Chapter 102 Father and son have a deep relationship
"Thank you Sect Master!" Zhuge Ming bowed again and again, and his heart was once again completely impressed by this sect master.
Ning Yiwu suddenly took a few steps forward, pointed to the direction of the Zhu family's mansion, and said loudly: "If it is a young man like Zhu Xing and Huang Zhuqing, who dares to kill my son, I will definitely make them pay a heavy price for it! Okay, today is the day when my son returns to the Divine Sword Sect, and tomorrow is also the Holy Day, reunion is the most important, go down!"
After Ning Yiwu finished saying this, he saw Zhuge Long with his son, and a phantom disappeared into the night.
Before leaving, they all bowed deeply to Ning Yiwu.
After a long time, after Ning Yiwu felt their true yuan aura go away, he faced Ning Hongyuan, hammered his chest fiercely, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you kid, you really have a bit of a big mind from your father, I thought you would let me punish Zhuge Ming in front of his father! ”
Ning Hongyuan covered his chest and laughed, "These are all given to me by my father since I was a child, how can I forget! At that time, I actually wanted to choose to forgive this Zhuge Ming, but I didn't know how to say it, fortunately, my father appeared in time, otherwise I really don't know what to say!"
Ning Yiwu laughed, "You kid, you're quite modest, Dad doesn't believe that you can't speak! Over the years, you have been practicing hard outside on the one hand, and on the other hand, you are looking for all kinds of talents! Five days ago, you introduced two people from my Divine Sword Sect, and I inspected them, and these are two very difficult talents! You know the importance of talents at such a young age, and you can understand this. It is much more useful to unite others than to become enemies with others', this warning quote left by the emperor, this is much smarter than those fools, and a little more mature than your eldest brother. ”
"Big brother has also recruited a lot of talents for the Divine Sword Sect over the years, how can I compare to big brother?" Ning Hongyuan never wanted to compare with big brother, nor did he want to follow in the footsteps of big brother.
An independent teenager, he will not imitate anyone's footsteps, let alone pursue them, he will only learn from them.
"Although your eldest brother has recruited a lot of talents, it's a pity that he can't pass the test in the end when he comes to me, maybe he is not very lucky, and you kid, every time you select talents, except for this little four, everyone else can be regarded as a capable leader in all aspects, especially the shadow warrior you recruited this time, which is amazing!"
"That's good, they can pass my father's pass, and the stone in my heart will fall. ”
A stone in Ning Hongyuan's heart finally fell at this time, whether the old shadow martial artist named Wu Qing could pass his father's final test was always a concern in his heart.
Now that concern has finally been put aside.
Ning Yiwu suddenly took a few steps forward and pointed in the direction where Zhuge Long's family left, "Zhuge Long, Zhuge Ming, especially Zhuge Zilai, this young hero, he is your best brother of the opposite sex, these are all forces that we must unite, we must not let them defect because of such a trivial matter, not to mention that our Ning family is in the same vein as their Zhuge family, and we must not ruin this kind of sentiment because of such a trivial matter! Even if you were seriously injured just now, I would do it!" You are not a three-year-old child anymore, no matter what you do, you must hide the anger in your heart! Just now, when your father was secretly observing, he clearly felt your killing intent!"
It turned out that Ning Yiwu had been hiding in the dark and observing.
Ning Hongyuan suddenly realized at this moment, it turned out that his father was testing himself just now, but fortunately he withstood the test.
Ning Hongyuan bowed to the queen, "What my father taught me is that I was indeed a little impulsive just now. ”
At this moment, being able to talk face-to-face with his father like this made Ning Hongyuan feel extremely happy.
Ning Yiwu immediately waved his hand again, looked at the ruthless earth, turned his back to Ning Hongyuan, and said: "I know that you kid has always disliked the struggle between the party and the power, and yearns for a free life, and even once got very tired of your status as a young sect master, thinking that this was a shackle to your martial arts realm promotion, but my father wants you to know that you are not an ordinary young man, and you have the blood of our Ning family ancestors flowing on your body.
At this point, he turned his head again, looked at Ning Hongyuan, and taught seriously, "Freedom, this kind of thing you yearn for, you must completely abandon it! This kind of party-to-government struggle is related to the survival of our Ning family, the glory of the ancestors, and the safety of your two mothers.
Ning Hongyuan was no longer as he used to be this time, showing an extremely untired emotion, and thanked him with both hands: "The child obeys his father's teachings!"
Ning Yiwu Jian Ning Hongyuan was overjoyed, every time Ning Hongyuan heard these words, he always showed an extremely impatient look, and always replied "Got it!", "Okay!", "Okay!", "Okay!", these prevaricating words.
But this time, Ning Hongyuan's maturity surprised him a little.
Ning Yiwu turned around and patted him on the shoulder fiercely, "All these years of practicing outside have really made you mature a lot! Mature and young, the biggest difference, do you know?"
Ning Hongyuan faced his father and said with a slight smile: "I really don't know this, when my father asked me, I couldn't answer, I just said casually, didn't my father ever be young? As for the answer to this question, you still say it." ”
Ning Yiwu said: "Of course I was young, but young people always have to be mature, unless he is a coward and a weak person in this world." The difference between being young and mature is that young people always like to do what they want to do and don't take responsibility on their shoulders!"
"What about maturity?" Ning Hongyuan asked curiously.
Ning Yiwu smiled but did not answer.
However, Ning Hongyuan had already found the answer in his father's eyes.
"Okay, you kid, your mother made so many delicious foods, waiting for you at the dinner table, but you didn't accept his favor, and now you're angry with me!"
"It's normal to have a little fight!" Ning Hongyuan joked with his father like this.
Ning Yiwu punched Ning Hongyuan hard in the chest, "Bastard boy, how dare you talk to your father like this! Go, go home for me! I have to give that plate of lotus seed fish soup to Lao Tzu to drink today!"
As he spoke, Ning Yiwu began to pull Ning Hongyuan's arm and prepare to take off.
"Wow, what you don't eat, you actually leave it for me!"
People inside and outside the Divine Sword Sect knew that the fish soup made by the second lady of the sect master was simply poison, so every time Ning Hongyuan would smile and say that he had eaten enough, which made the second lady very embarrassed.
"Bastard boy, who made you my son! Daddy is in trouble, how can you see death and not save you!"
"Next time, I will never be fooled by you!"
"Next time, hahaha, next time you don't want to eat it for me!"
"It's been a long time since I've talked to your father, you think you kid can deceive me, and you dare to shame your father in public!
Ning Hongyuan felt ashamed, ten days ago, at the test meeting, his failure made his father lose face in front of everyone.
"Isn't this for the Divine Sword Sect?"
While they are in the air, they communicate with each other, not like father and son, but more like friends.
"You kid goblin, hahaha, these old foxes have finally shown their tails! Now, I finally know which people are desperately loyal to our Divine Sword Sect, which people are rudder, and which people will take advantage of the chaos to turn against you! This method that you kid came up with, I guess no one can think of it! But Daddy is very angry!"
Such an easy-going conversation made Ning Hongyuan feel extremely happy.
"If my father is like this, why is he still angry!"
"Daddy is angry, why didn't you tell me in advance, made Daddy very faceless at the Martial Arts Test Conference, and his old face was red with anger, didn't you see it?"
"It's not that you haven't understood your son's true thoughts, it's just that you want to save face!"
Ning Yiwu laughed heartily, "You stinky boy, you actually complain about me, I am the grandly Divine Sword Sect Sect Master, I can't save face? Who is a father, I don't want my son to be far ahead of his peers and be able to become a dragon and phoenix among people? Not to mention that your father is no one else, he is the sect master of the dignified Divine Sword Sect, if you can easily break through the martial realm at the martial arts test conference, your father's face will be too much!"
"Okay! Eight days later, I will definitely give you a lot of face, so that your face as the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect is thicker than the city wall!" Ning Hongyuan made such a humorous joke with his father without any scruples.
This kind of humor will bring the father and son closer together.
"How dare you sarcastically mock your daddy!"
"How dare you, how dare you!"
Ning Yiwu laughed proudly, "Hahaha, forget it, this thing has achieved its goal, let's talk about it, how much peach blossom luck you kid has outside! Although Daddy is old and doesn't have the charm of the year, but listening to your kid's affair, I can still make Daddy and me reminisce about the romance of the year! Hahaha!"
"Wow, Dad, aren't you afraid that your mother and mother will be jealous when you do this?"
"How can this little secret between men be known to their women?"
Ning Hongyuan was helpless, helpless.
The father and son disappeared into the dark night in front of the sword training room in the midst of such laughter and laughter.
The Grim Reaper in the dark never closes his eyes, he is always watching everyone in the night.
One second of warmth, the next second is likely to be hell.
In such a complex and troubled world, everyone is rushing for what they longed for, or interests, or family affection, or power, or glory, or freedom, or beauty, or centuries of beauty, or the world to the heart.