“Surely, the upper and lower beams are not straight, the son is an animal, and I must be worse than the animal? ”

The whole living room is trapped in a dead silence.

Even the madam's crying stopped.

Ninghai and other Ning family members looked at Muyan in shock, and looked at Ning Zongxiang. The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Ning Zongxiang's face went from gentle to drowning, a little twisted, to angry, “You, dare say it again! ”

“Say it again? What's that? Say you're a fat pig with no face like your son? Or are you better than an animal?” Muay looks like a smile, “I can tell you whatever you want to hear. ”

“Bitch, you want to die!! ”

Ning Zongxiang finally couldn't help but suddenly condensed his spiritual power into a fireball and attacked his face.

This technique is the fiery fist of the Ning family. Ning Yuqing has also carried out it.

However, compared to the embroidered pillow of Ning Yuqing's fiery fist, Ning Zongxiang's fiery fist is a real flame burning, unstoppable.

Muay has gone back very fast.

Water spiritual power is also applied at the first time to block the flame attack.

But the spiritual power that she had amassed was instantly evaporated by the flames.

And her clothes and hair, too, were burned by the flames.

“Miss!!” Wei Zi shouted and tried to jump over, but Ninghai ordered someone to grab him.

Wei Zi cried: “Miss, are you all right? ”

At the same time, dozens of Ning family elites rushed in from the outside to surround the Muang regiment.

Each of these people has been modded above the eighth level of the forge, and even a few of them have reached the third level of the valley.

Mu Yan glanced at the burst hole in his clothes and rubbed his hair again. He looked at Ning Zongxiang with no expression.

Ning Zongxiang has calmed down by now.

The raging anger on his face wandered away, and he hung up on the high face again.

“Jun Muyan, your cultivation of talent is truly first-rate, but you want to fight me, it's just a stunning tree, not even a chance of winning. ”

“Besides, this is my Ning family. It's my people inside and out. Do you think you can run away if you disobey me? ”

Mu Yan slowly pulled the burnt hairs off and looked at Ning Zongxiang: “You want to keep me, not just marry me as the Seven Ladies? ”

Ning Zongxiang's pupils contracted for a while.

Mu Yan smiled softly, his hands flipped and an obsolete ancient violin appeared in her hands.

“Want my violin? ”

Seeing this violin appear in the sky, Ning Zongxiang's eyes, there was a flaming bear burning.

Nice, after learning that the son was killed, Ning Zongxiang was really very angry and had to break the murderer into pieces.

Ning Zongxiang was only a stupid pig in Ning's eyes, but he was his own son, and he had a good talent.

Ning Zongxiang spent a lot of resources cultivating Ning Yuqing, intending to send him to participate in the Zongmen selection.

If you can get in a doorman pie like the fire sect, the Nings may be able to get to the next floor.

But it never occurred to me that his son, whom he had so easily raised, had been killed by a woman.

How can Ning Zongxiang not hate this?

Soon, however, he heard accounts of surviving guards in the Tianxiang building.

The woman was able to beat them and the guards of the seventh rank of the valley, even though she was in the ninth rank of the forged body.

The reason is that she has a mysterious ancient violin.