Chapter 73: Bloody Ning Mansion

Chapter 73 Bloody Ning Mansion

"Boom!"

Ning Mansion's vermilion gate was shattered by Ning Que's sword. In Cangwu City, those who came to see the situation were a little bit astonished when they saw this scene.

The third young master of the Ning family in memory seems to be a rather gentle and refined person.

Has it become so rigid now?

"Who has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts, and dared to come to our Ning Mansion to make trouble?"

A roar came from the Ning Mansion, and a middle-aged man in a black robe with a cold face came out with a group of well-disciplined guards.

The middle-aged man in the black robe glanced coldly to see who dared to offend Ning Mansion.

"Yes... it's you, Third Young Master!"

The middle-aged man in black robe froze, and then he pulled over a guard next to him, and told the guard to report to the Patriarch and the clan elders immediately, telling them that Ning Que had returned.

Ning Que glanced at the middle-aged man in the black robe and recognized his identity.

The black-robed middle-aged man is named Han Dang, and he is the guard commander of the Ning Mansion.

However, he came here today to avenge his third uncle Ning Ji, but he didn't care about other people. He folded his arms and stood at the gate of Ning Mansion with his eyes closed, waiting for his third uncle Ning Ji to come out.

"Hey...Third Young Master, you shouldn't have come back."

Han Dang sighed, but he didn't order the guards to do anything, nor did he have the authority to do so.

In any case, Ning Que is the direct blood of the Ning family.

Only the head of the Ning family and the elders have the authority to decide how to deal with Ning Que.

Soon, a sound of footsteps came from the Ning Mansion, and a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe with three hideous bloodstains on his face came out with five serious people.

Behind the middle-aged man in Huapao and the five people, there is a large group of ordinary guards and a group of blood-clothed guards.

"Han Dang met the Patriarch and all the clan elders!"

The middle-aged man in Huapao nodded faintly, ignored Han Dang, and walked directly towards Ning Que, a cold smile gradually bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

"My good nephew, I didn't expect you to dare to come back. Hahaha, that's great, you know, I miss you all the time, your third uncle."

Ning Que cast a cold glance at the middle-aged man in Huapao who was walking over, and slowly drew out his long sword, pointing at him.

"Ning Ji, stop pretending, you will die today."

"Ning Que, what are you doing? How dare you point your sword at the Patriarch of the Ning family? It's disrespectful, don't put the sword down quickly." A blood-clothed middle-aged man beside Ning Ji shouted coldly.

Ning Que glanced at the middle-aged man in blood, and immediately recognized the identity of this person. This is his fourth uncle Ning Hong.

Ning Hong is the commander of the blood-clothed guards of the Ning family, and the commanders of the blood-clothed guards in the past have always been the right-hand man of the head of the Ning family.

However, on the day Ning Ji made a move against the former Patriarch of the Ning family (Ning Que's father), it was his fourth uncle who was the first to attack him. Obviously, this fourth uncle had been bought by Ning Ji long ago.

Therefore, this person has long been included in the death list by Ning Que.

"Ning Que, put down your sword. I know you are very dissatisfied with your third uncle taking your father's position as Patriarch, and your third uncle's methods are a little too extreme. But this is the normal state of the Mo Dao family, the strong are respected, you Get used to it."

Another person spoke.

Ning Que looked at the other party, and found that it was his second uncle Ning Hai who spoke.

He had a slightly better impression of this second uncle. On the day of Ning Ji's rebellion, this second uncle still leaned slightly towards his father's side. The reason why the second uncle released the water.

"Second uncle, you don't need to say more, Ning Ji must die today."

"Hahaha, what a big tone, my good nephew, even your father is not my opponent, and you still want to kill me?" Ning Ji's face suddenly turned cold, and he ordered the guards and blood-clothed guards of Ning Mansion, "Get him for me!"

In an instant, hundreds of guards and blood-clothed guards immediately surrounded Ning Que.

Ning Que had monopolized thousands of troops in the world of Condor Shooting, and faced the besieged and slaughtered by the heroes of the Central Plains all over the mountains and plains. Now there are hundreds of people in this area, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

He held his sword in both hands and stood still, as if he couldn't see the hundreds of guards and blood-clothed guards surrounding him, but when those guards and blood-clothed guards approached, a black air mask suddenly appeared outside him .

A star-absorbing force field emerges!

Hundreds of guards and blood-clad guards were almost powerless to resist. They were all swallowed by the black hole-like star-absorbing force field, and they all turned into blood mist in a blink of an eye.

"What?"

Outside the Ning Mansion, the warriors from Cangwu City who came to watch saw the star-absorbing force field outside Ning Que swallowing hundreds of people at once, and their jaws almost dropped from shock.

What kind of martial art is this? horrible.

Ning Ji, Ning Hong, Ning Hai, and the three elders of the Ning family also looked at the black hole-like star-absorbing force field outside Ning Que in shock. They had never seen such a terrifying and weird martial arts.

Ning Ji's face was as gloomy as water, and the three bloodstains on his face seemed to be wriggling like three blood worms, making him even more hideous and terrifying. Ning Que's strength was a bit beyond his expectation.

However, he didn't believe that Ning Que, who wasn't even a third-rate warrior a few months ago, had the strength to compete with him just after entering Qijuetang for a few months.

In fact, not only Ning Ji didn't believe it, but Ning Hong didn't believe it either.

So, Ning Hong did it.

"Boom!"

Ning Hongneng, as the leader of the Ning family's ace unit, the Bloody Guards, is of course not simple in strength. He instantly erupted with a top-notch aura, leaping up like a beast, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing at Ning Que like a mountain pressing down on him.

However, when the knife in Ning Hong's hand struck the star-absorbing force field outside Ning Que's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement at all.

Even, the knife was engulfed by the star-absorbing force field bit by bit.

"This...how is this possible?"

Ning Hong was greatly afraid.

A hand suddenly came out from the star-absorbing force field, and grabbed Ning Hong's neck.

"No, he is your fourth uncle!"

Seeing that Ning Que was about to kill Ning Hong, Ning Hai hurriedly shouted.

It's just that Ning Que didn't seem to have heard of it, and with a little force on the palm of Ning Hong's neck, Ning Hong's whole body was directly scratched and burst into blood mist.

In an instant, the entire Ning Mansion was silent.

Whether it was the members of the Ning family or the warriors of Cangwu City, looking at Ning Que's figure, they all felt inexplicable shock and trembling.

This former third young master of the Ning family, what exactly has he experienced in the past few months? Not only has his strength become so powerful, but his heart has also become so cold.

Ning Hong was Ning Que's fourth uncle, he killed him as soon as he said he wanted to, without leaving any sympathy.

Ning Ji's complexion also became really dignified. His nephew is too strange at this moment... The strangeness makes him feel a little chilly.

"Three clan elders, take action."

Ning Ji gave an order to the three elders of the Ning family around him.

The three clan elders didn't say anything, but nodded slightly, and turned into three afterimages and rushed towards Ning Que. Moreover, when these three people advanced, they faintly formed a kind of formation. Although there were only three people, they had the aura of thousands of troops.

Urgently looking for collection recommendations!

(end of this chapter)

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