Huang Tulong and the others, under the leadership of the housekeeper of the Naning family, soon came to one of the small courtyards.

Immediately, the housekeeper of the Naning family stopped and politely signaled to a few people:

"Several, it's here."

Almost at the same time, a figure walked out of the courtyard gate.

The housekeeper of the Ning family immediately bowed down and said:

"Young master, the distinguished guest has arrived."

Ning Hao responded lightly, then looked at Huang Tulong and Huang Zhengqiu, and his somewhat cold eyes bloomed with enthusiasm in an instant:

"But Uncle Huang Tulong, please come in, please come in, my father and Uncle Song have been waiting for a long time."

Huang Tulong nodded, and under the leadership of Ning Hao, he took the lead and walked in.

Ning Hao was two steps behind as a sign of respect, while showing the way for the other party, he turned his head to look at Huang Zhengqiu, and grinned:

"Huang Shao, I've heard of a big name for a long time."

Seeing this, Huang Zhengqiu unconsciously straightened his waist, and said with a light smile:

"Ning Shao, look up for a long time."

One of the two is the first evil young man in Dongjiang City, and the other is the only one in Yunning City, they may have heard each other's names before, but they have always adhered to the rule of "the king does not see the king", and they have never really met, but today they met for the first time because of the same purpose.

However, Dongjiang, as the provincial capital, has always been overpowering Yunning City, and Ning Hao's current bone refining realm is even stronger than Huang Zhengqiu, who is only in the qi and blood realm, so Huang Zhengqiu's own momentum is half a point shorter as soon as they meet.

Huang Zhengqiu is actually not depressed about this, he is self-aware, although the Yunning Huang family is also regarded as the overlord of the city, but compared with the Ning family, it is still a lot worse, and his qualifications are also mediocre, let alone a martial arts genius like Ning Hao.

In line with the idea of "being kind to others", Huang Zhengqiu took the initiative to talk to Ning Hao along the way, and after talking about the upcoming martial arts campaign, he couldn't help but envy:

"I heard that this martial arts election, Ning Shao will also participate?"

Ning Hao nodded:

"Well, there are three age groups for martial arts campaigns, and I happen to be old enough, and my strength is okay, so I will go up and see for a long time."

Huang Zhengqiu smiled:

"Ning Shao has already entered the bone refining realm at a young age, not only is it 'okay', he is simply a super master of the same age, worthy of being a genius on the first day of Dongjiang."

"Brother, I really envy it."

Hearing the words "first day talent", Ning Hao's expression suddenly turned cold, and his facial expression was a little stiff.

Because he thought of the guy who was more suitable for the title than himself, and then a sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his mentality and showed a relaxed smile:

"Huang is less than the prize."

During this time, he followed his father's advice, put down all foreign affairs, and devoted himself to penance at home, and now he has made great progress, and even Yanagi Guiyi praised him.

Ning Hao felt that this time Zhang Dachuan would never be his opponent again.

Just take advantage of the opportunity tomorrow, in front of countless people, a shame!

Thinking of this, Ning Hao couldn't wait in his heart.

He wished that time would pass soon, and the martial arts campaign would begin immediately.

Thinking so, the group had already followed the cobblestone path to the atrium of the house.

In the distance, Ning Hao had already heard the sound of talking from the inner room.

He restrained his mind, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward and said to Huang Tulong:

"Uncle Huang, please come with me, my father is here."

He led Huang Tulong and Huang Zhengqiu through the hall, and soon came to a reception tea room.

The sound of talking in the tea room stopped abruptly and fell silent.

Ning Hao coughed lightly:

"Father, Mr. Yanagi, Uncle Huang, they have arrived."

Ning Zhenxiong's voice came from the tea room:

"Invite them in."

Ning Hao bowed his head:

"Yes."

Immediately, he pushed open the door of the tearoom and made a gesture of invitation to Huang Tulong.

Huang Tulong crossed his arms over his chest, glanced around lightly, and then stepped in.

Under the orange light, in the small tea room, Ning Zhenxiong and an island warrior were sitting cross-legged.

In front of the two of them is a small table with several side dishes and two bottles of sake.

Huang Tulong quickly glanced at the island country warrior, felt the aura on the other party's body that was similar to his own, and nodded secretly in his heart.

According to the intelligence, the other party should be the one who has a good relationship with Ning Zhenxiong.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously set his eyes on Ning Zhenxiong, the head of the Ning family opposite Liu Shengguiyi.

The next moment, Huang Tulong felt a strong sense of crisis coming to his face.

At that moment, he felt as if he was facing a terrifying beast of the wilderness, and as if he was being targeted by a peerless divine soldier with a sharp blade out of its sheath, in short, the hairs on his body stood on end, goosebumps covered his arms, and his scalp was numb.

His whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and his eyes seemed to be pierced by dazzling lights, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Cold sweat wet Huang Tulong's back, making his originally casual standing posture stiffen.

His mouth was dry, and it took a great deal of willpower to control his body's instinct to escape from the bottom of his heart, but his face was still inevitably pale.

This is the Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Terrible, terrible!

He vaguely felt that this should be Ning Zhenxiong's deliberate targeting, but it was this kind of targeting that made Huang Tulong clearly realize the gap between the two.

The other party just sat there casually, which made him feel that the mountains were insurmountable, if he really moved, how many moves could he survive under him?

Ning Zhenxiong held the wine glass, looking at Huang Tulong's originally confident face, he turned pale and helpless, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Once upon a time, the person in front of him was still clamoring at a certain banquet to separate himself from the highs and lows, but today, he no longer even has the courage to shout.

As soon as you enter the grandmaster, there is a world of difference.

Thinking like this, Ning Zhenxiong smiled faintly, got up and took the initiative to walk in front of Huang Tulong, and said loudly:

"I've heard the name of Yunning Huang Slaying Dragon for a long time, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name."

"In this martial arts campaign, we can have your help, for us, it is like a tiger with wings."

"Brother Dragon Slayer, take a seat."

After saying this, Ning Zhenxiong dispersed his aura very casually, and no longer deliberately pressured Huang Tulong.

Huang Tulong only felt the pressure on his body lighten, and the terrible pressure that made his soul tremble disappeared, and he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Swallowing his saliva, Huang Tulong completely put away his contempt, bowed his head and said:

"Thank you Grandmaster Ning for your praise, Huang's strength is mediocre, this time I came over, I only did my best, everything depends on Grandmaster Ning."

Ning Zhenxiong smiled faintly, but he was not modest, and pulled Huang Tulong to sit down at the small table.

Then, he pointed at Liu Sheng and said to Huang Tulong:

"Brother Dragon Slayer, this is the island country of Yanagi Guiyi, my best friend."