Ning Chen didn't use the ink sword, because he didn't want to be recognized. As for the appearance, with beards and scars, who knows who.
He is not Pan An, so people can't forget it at a glance. Besides, everyone in the world knows that he is dead and can't die again. If anyone thinks of him, he really has nothing to say.
The manager of the Qing family quickly came out and saw Ning Chen with a shaggy beard and a grim face, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, such an ugly person.
"May I ask your surname Gao, too," the housekeeper said politely.
"Jade Mian Langjun, Bai Yutang" Ning Chen raised his head and said arrogantly, the scars on his face wriggled, looking a little scary and even more so.
"Brother Bai, I don't know why you came to the Qing Palace." The Qing family steward held back his nausea and continued to ask.
"Didn't I say it just now, the young master is here to be a guest!" Ning Chen didn't see his face, he still went his own way, and said arrogantly with his nostrils facing the sky.
After thinking about it for a while, Ning Chen added another sentence, "Young master is also here to marry that little girl, Qing Wushuang."
He knew that there was an eldest lady in the Qing family named Qing Wushuang. At that time, he still wondered why there were so many cheeky people in the world. There was Qin Wushuang in the Qin family in Wushuang City, and there was another Qing Wushuang in the Qing family in Beimeng.
However, as soon as Ning Chen's words fell, he heard a cold voice from the mansion, "Come here, throw him out for me"
Between the words, a woman with a cold expression walked out, looking at the ugly man in the courtyard, her beautiful eyes showed a strong disgust.
"You are the unparalleled love?" Ning Chen said in surprise, but this surprised expression combined with the scars on his face looked too hideous.
Before "Miss" the lover's butler could persuade him, nine men in black had already walked out and surrounded Ning Chen.
"Come on, my hand is itchy recently, I'm worried that I can't fight, little girl, I'll teach you a lesson when my grandson cleans up these grandchildren."
Ning Chen pulled out the broken iron sword on the ground, turned the wheelchair, and took two steps forward. Fortunately, as soon as he entered the city, he bought a sturdy wheelchair. Otherwise, relying on the thing made by Ah Hu, today The frame can't be beat.
The sword was a broken sword. As soon as Ning Chen injected a trace of infuriating energy, he felt that the sword body showed signs of shattering.
Ning Chen's arrogance made everyone present very angry, and nine men in black attacked with machetes in their hands.
Qin Wushuang's indifferent face did not show any unbearable emotion. It was unforgivable for this person to trespass into the love house, and he dared to speak rudely. He was simply impatient.
The nine people cooperated in a series of knives. One knife was more ruthless than the other, and one knife was more dangerous than the other. Ning Chen laughed loudly, and swept away the attack of the three in front of him with one sword.
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's whole body was full of rank seven breaths, and the sword stance opened and closed unreasonably.
Seeing this, Qing Wushuang snorted coldly, Lian Bu moved, and instantly came to Ning Chen, and pressed a palm towards the latter's heart.
At the critical moment, Ning Chenning pointed out, palms touched, and with a bang, the two of them were swept away by the gust of wind. The confrontation between the foundation and the cultivation base, the corners of their mouths were dyed red, and the shocking power suddenly shattered the slate below them. , the gravel is flying.
The indistinguishable confrontation shocked both of them. Ning Chen's eyes became cold, and the love family really crouched and hidden the dragon, but today, even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Den, he would have to venture into it.
Qing Wushuang was also shocked in her heart, but she did not dare to withdraw her strength, and her breath urged three more points.
Ning Chen snorted coldly, his body exploded, and he refused to let it go.
The splendid battle attracted the attention of several big figures in the Qing family. Immediately, a powerful palm appeared, separating the stalemate.
As the dust cleared up, a middle-aged man appeared, looked at Ning Chen, and said calmly, "Do you want to marry Wushuang?"
"I thought about it just now, but I don't think about it now. I'll see how I feel later." Ning Chen still put on that rude face, and said infinitely arrogantly.
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Whether you want to or not, if you want to enter the love family, you must first pass the love family's test and abide by the love family's rules."
"What test, what rules?" Ning Chen said suspiciously.
"The test is very simple. Beat a disciple in Tsing Yi. As for the rules, we'll talk about it when you pass the test."
"I can't ask for it." Ning Chen, holding the broken iron sword in his hand, also followed.
"Uh." After the two left, Qing Wushuang suddenly stumbled and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He lost half a point in the previous duel.
The "Miss" steward stepped forward immediately, showing concern.
"It's not in the way" Qing Wushuang waved her hand, indicating that it's okay, but a hint of fear flashed in her eyes, just now she really underestimated this young man named Bai Yutang.
She has already stepped into the eighth rank of martial arts for a long time, but she did not expect to suffer a secret loss in this person's hands. With such a foundation, the entire Beimeng could not find a few.
In the back hall of the Qing Palace, Ning Chen followed the middle-aged man in, and at a glance, he saw four blue-clothed old men, each with a terrifying aura, the lowest being at the ninth-rank realm.
"Into the thief's den" Ning Chen muttered in his heart, a bright smile appeared on his face subconsciously, however, he forgot that he was an arrogant gangster now, let alone his ugly face.
As a result, this smile became a bit scary, and the four lovers and elders who were as tough as they were present couldn't help but feel agitated. How could there be such an ugly person in the world.
"Whoever of you will come, come together." Ning Chen pointed at the iron sword in his hand, and said with a look on his face.
Qing Wushuang walked in and saw the madness of the former at first glance, but this time he didn't say anything. Instead, he walked over to one of the blue-clothed old men and said a word in a low voice.
"Elder, leave him alone"
The Great Elder was startled, frowned and asked, "Why?"
Based on his cultivation, one can naturally feel that the cultivation of the young man in front of him is only in the realm of the seventh rank. Although he is already a leader among the younger generation, he has not reached the point where the love family is desperate to win over him.
"I lost just now," Qing Wushuang said honestly. Hearing this, the first elder narrowed his eyes, trying to digest the shock brought by this sentence in his heart. He knows Wushuang's strength better than anyone else, and he is already about to enter the eighth rank. Coupled with the special cultivation technique of the Qing family, even if it is against him A true eighth-rank powerhouse can also
Falling down the wind, I didn't expect that today I lost to such an unremarkable person.
"Lao Qi, you go try him." The elder changed his mind and said.
"Elder, this is not in line with the rules," the middle-aged man who brought Ning Chen in frowned slightly and interjected.
According to the rules of the Qing family, if you want to enter the Qing family, you only need to defeat a disciple in Tsing Yi. If you change to an elder, it is really difficult for a strong man.
Ning Chen was also a little stunned, he was just talking, did they really plan to send a ninth-rank old man out
Do you want to lose face
"As long as he can sustain five moves," the elder said lightly.
The middle-aged man frowned again, but he did not continue to argue. The four elders were the ones in charge of the assessment of the guest, and he could not interfere too much.
The seventh elder is a slightly younger old man, but no matter how young he is, he is still an old man.
Ning Chen was unhappy in his heart, if he was also a ninth rank, he would definitely beat the fuck up to this guy. The problem is, he is only a seventh rank!
A ninth-rank old man bullying a seventh-rank disabled person, they can do this too
"Whoever is afraid of who, come on!" Ning Chen said suddenly, encouraging himself.
"Young man, please," the seventh elder walked out and said with a smile.
"Old man, you're welcome, sir"
As he spoke, Ning Chen slapped the wheelchair, flew out, stabbed straight with a sword, and started the battle.
"Young people are always too impatient"
While speaking, the seventh elder reached out his hand and grabbed the right hand of Ning Chen holding the sword.
"when"
The palms of the swords were connected, and the seventh elder exerted force on his hand, and the sword body suddenly broke an inch, and the rough material was obvious.
The three taels of silver were gone, Ning Chen was reluctant to part with it, and before it was too late, he saw the seventh elder waved his hand, and the broken sword fragments turned into streamers and shot out.
Ning Chen, who was still in the air, didn't have time to dodge, the dark yellow cyclone revolved in the sea of qi, and the thick earth qi quietly acted, and then the whole body suddenly fell, avoiding the streamers.
The seventh elder frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Chen again, but saw the latter slap the floor hard, his body bent into a strange angle, his sword pointed hollow, and one finger broke his heart.
"Bang"
The seventh elder crossed his arms to resist, and the ninth-rank cultivation base broke out, which just shook the fatal blow.
Ning Chen took advantage of the situation and flew out, returned to the wheelchair, looked at the old man who was bullying him, smiled brightly, and said, "It's already five moves!"
The seventh elder stopped, snorted softly, turned around and returned to his seat. This kid's moves are so unaccustomed, there is no sign of it, it seems that every move was only come up on a temporary basis.
Everyone present saw some clues, this young man is indeed not simple.
"Bai Yutang, from today onwards, you will be the guest of the Qing family, and Wushuang will teach all the rules in person," the first elder said, setting the outcome of this battle. The Qing family needs this potential powerhouse.
On the side, Qing Wushuang has no objection. She wants to accept people, so she will naturally teach them.
"Come with me." Qing Wushuang glanced at Ning Chen and said indifferently.
"Little Niangpi, don't be arrogant, sooner or later, the young master will clean up for you obediently." Ning Chen muttered, but he didn't hide it intentionally or unintentionally, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.
The chill in Qing Wushuang's eyes was fleeting, and he sneered, "If you want me to be obedient, let's talk about it after your surname Qing."
In the backyard of the Qing Mansion, an independent courtyard, Ning Chen was led into it, Qing Wushuang dropped a word, and then never wanted to face this ugly face for a moment.
"Tomorrow, go to the main hall and wait for me"
The figure that left was so indifferent, Ning Chen didn't care, he entered the room and closed the door, and immediately closed his eyes tiredly. The strength of the Qing family shocked him. There are four elders above the ninth rank alone, and it seems that they are not all of them. Unexpectedly, the Qing family, which has always been invisible in the Beimeng Royal Court, has such a profound background. As a result, what he has to do is even more troublesome.