Chapter 18 Dou Zhenren, the predecessor of the immortal cultivator
"You're not normal, your whole family is not normal!!" Mo Wenyan was angry when she heard it.
Xu Li was a little curious: "What do you mean by this, Ning Yan?" Wen Yan doesn't seem to have a spiritual history. ”
Others laughed when they heard it, they all knew that Xu Li had a straightforward personality, and Mo Wenyan had nowhere to attack when she was angry, after all, she was a business partner of the Mo family.
Ning Yan spread her hands: "She likes that talented brother, but that Du Yingcai is desperately pursuing Sisi, but she can't look down on this Miss Mo, she said that Sisi's vision is inferior, so isn't she even inferior?"
"Alas, to say that I am the inferior of the inferior, the inferior? I am still seeing it for the first time, what is this not mentally abnormal?"
Zhou Yang pretended to lower his head to hold his glasses, but his slightly trembling shoulders revealed his heart at this time.
Xu Li nodded: "It seems to make some sense to say this." ”
Xu Sisi smiled and winked at Ning Yan: "Brother Ning Yan is very short of money, I can support you." ”
"Do you think I look like that?" he rolled his eyes.
Mo Wenyan's lungs were about to explode, and she wanted to refute it, but what she said just now surrounded herself, and after Ning Yan said it, she suddenly became a laughing stock.
"You, you dirty bun, you are indiscriminate, uneducated......!
The smile on Ning Yan's face faded, and her eyes were slightly cold and interrupted her: "What are you?" Miss Mo, don't blame me for not reminding you, before saying that others are uneducated, let's see what kind of breed you are. ”
Having lost his parents since he was a child, he is particularly resistant to these words, everyone has reverse scales, and he is no exception.
Everyone present, their identities are either rich or expensive, and their families are rich, Ning Yan may not be able to catch up, but in the final analysis, they are all ordinary people.
Compared with Ning Yan at this point, they are too far behind, and they are also difficult to reach.
Ning Yan only has a layer of qi refining, but he is a genuine immortal cultivator, and his eyes under the anger imply the power of cultivation, where can a person like Mo Wenyan look at directly.
Lingwei is like a prison, and grace is like the sea, and he is talking about immortal cultivators.
As soon as she touched those eyes, Mo Wenyan felt a chill in her heart, and she almost fell to the ground.
"You ......"
The people around him didn't know what was happening, but they also faintly felt the subtle changes in Ning Yan's body, like the hidden anger of the dragon, which made people shudder, as if they had changed into a different person.
"Brother Ning Yan!" Xu Sisi felt that his legs were weak, so he could only lean on him and shouted weakly.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
Du Yingcai got rid of a group of drinking friends, and when he saw this scene as soon as he came over, he couldn't help but feel strange.
Mo Wenyan was awakened by these words, as if she saw the savior pounce on her: "Brother Yingcai, they ...... This pair of dogs and men are ganging up to bully me! You can help me teach ......."
"Repeated teachings!" Ning Yan flicked his fingers, and a spiritual power flew out.
Mo Wenyan snorted, and the next moment she was horrified to find that she couldn't open her mouth anymore, so she could only whine constantly, and she panicked.
"You are an immortal cultivator!" Du Yingcai was stunned at first, but after reacting, he actually recognized Ning Yan's methods, and he was shocked inexplicably, but he was not too flustered.
It's no secret that there are immortals in this world, and in the recently released monster story, there are real immortal cultivators involved.
It's just that immortals are usually difficult to see, and they live in a simple place, not extinct, and it is not surprising that Du Ying can recognize them at a glance.
"Brother Talent, good eye. Ning Yan smiled slightly.
As soon as the people around heard that it was an immortal cultivator, the eyes that came over suddenly became different.
Xu Sisi, Xu Li, Zhou Yang and others also had different looks.
Only Du Ying glanced at Mo Wenyan's helpless expression, and her face became more and more ugly.
"Isn't it too much for you to do this?" he said and snorted coldly: "Immortal cultivators can't make a move on ordinary people, are you not afraid of being punished if you follow the precepts?"
Seeing the hesitation on Ning Yan's face, Du Yingcai sneered: "You must know that you are not the only immortal cultivator in this world, not long ago I also worshiped in the immortal gate, there are people outside the world, I advise you to let go of Wen Yan, obediently admit your mistakes, I will let Wen Yan not pursue it." ”
There was an uproar in the crowd.
What a great honor it was to worship in the Immortal Gate, a good thing that countless people dreamed of, but I didn't expect Du Ying to do it.
"Really?" Ning Yan smiled: "Even so, there must be a senior immortal cultivator, so there is no need to worry about the talented brother." ”
"Boy, since you said so, then I, the senior, will take care of you. ”
A neutral male voice sounded from the side, as if thousands of thunderbolts were exploding in his ears, making Ning Yan's brain roar, and he almost didn't stand firm.
It's not going to be so unlucky, is it?
This voice implies a powerful power of cultivation, panic is like the power of heaven, with this kind of power, the realm will never be lower than the foundation!
The crowd separated, and a middle-aged man wearing a green leaf pattern decorated Taoist robe and a mustache stepped out of the crowd, with outstanding momentum, and there seemed to be a divine thunder flashing in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly.
"Master!" Du Yingcai was busy saluting respectfully, and his heart was settled.
This master is the master of the local view of Sichuan City, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and when he deals with a Ning Yan, it is not easy to capture.
"Yingcai, you did a good job, but immortal cultivators should have the rules of immortal cultivators!" The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Ning Yan coldly.
"This seat is Dou Ming, the master of the evergreen view, it is more than enough to be your senior, I don't know if I am qualified to manage you?"
Ning Yan was shocked in his heart, this person was obviously also an immortal cultivator, his qi was obscure, and his cultivation was far above him.
"Lord Dou Guan laughed, I'm not your apprentice, why do you care about me? "He had a kinship, but he didn't expect luck to be so bad.
"Immortal cultivators supervise each other, this is common sense, if you dare to break the rules, then I will naturally take care of it when I see it. ”
Coming with Dou Ming, there was also a middle-aged man with a hidden majesty, who was the head of the Mo family, Mo Qing.
Seeing that his daughter had been wronged so much, he was furious in his heart, and said respectfully to Dou Ming: "Please also ask Dou Zhenren to administer justice for my daughter!"
Dou Ming waved his hand lightly and first unlocked the prohibition on Mo Wenyan's mouth.
After returning to normal, Mo Wenyan's eyes were full of resentment: "I'm going to kill this guy! I must kill this guy! Dad, you have to make the decision for me!"
"Dou Zhenren, please take action!" Mo Qing has always loved this daughter, and she has taken great care of her, and she is also furious now.
"Kill and be spared. Dou Ming's eyes were faint: "Boy, do you kneel down and admit your mistake by yourself, or do I do it myself?"
Du Yingcai smiled coldly: "Ning Yan, I said that you can't win me, with my master here, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistakes?"
"I'm sorry Brother Ning Yan......" Xu Sisi looked guilty, and regretted coming to this birthday banquet very much, otherwise he wouldn't have caused him so much trouble.
"It's fine. Ning Yan patted her lightly to show comfort, raised his head and smiled at Dou Ming: "If you let me kneel, then I will be very shameless?"
He touched the copper hairpin in his arms, he was really prescient, fortunately he didn't throw the redwood in the Taoist temple.
Otherwise, I really don't know how to end up right now.
There was a slight chill on his chest, as if sensing his situation, Sequoia couldn't wait to appear, which made Ning Yan feel comforted.