Ni Kuang showed no mercy with this slap. Ni Xiangxiang's feet softened and she fell to the ground. Half of her face was swollen.
Ni Xiangxiang covered her face, with tears in her eyes. She didn't dare to hum, but only dared to stare at him.
In front of Ni Kuang, any more sophistry is seeking death!
But knowing this, after a few breaths, Ni Xiangxiang couldn't help it.
"Master... we just let Chongjiu and the others leave like this, what will happen later..."
Ni Kuang didn't say anything this time, he raised his foot and kicked Ni Xiangxiang straight into the heart.
"Pfft..."
Ni Xiangxiang was kicked and rolled twice on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground like a dead dog, almost rolling her eyes, and just lost her breath.
Such a tough and brutal Ni Kuang was completely different from the usually elegant one. He was so frightened that other members of the Ni family did not dare to take a breath.
Even Wenren Shen Bi didn't dare to plead for mercy and could only stand there blankly.
Ni Kuang glanced around coldly, and said quietly: "It is moral for others to help you, and it is reasonable for others not to help you. Whoever dares to say such things will not have to go to the ancient tomb. I will strangle him to death. Do you understand?"
Everyone was silent, not daring to speak.
Ni Kuang became even more angry and raised his voice: "Did you fucking hear that?"
Now everyone could only shout with the same loud voice: "Yes!"
Ni Kuang nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the half-dead Ni Xiangxiang, and said coldly: "Feed her a pill."
"Yes..." The disciple of the Ni family on the side quickly possessed him and stuffed a pill into Ni Xiangxiang's mouth, which made Ni Xiangxiang calm down quickly.
"Renovate for half an hour and send ten people to sort out the relics of the deceased. After half an hour, those who want to continue moving forward can go forward with the head of the family. Those who are unwilling to go forward should return along the way."
Upon hearing this order, both those who supported continuing to move forward and those who wanted to return where they were were relieved.
This is tantamount to leaving the decision to themselves, and no matter what the outcome is, no one is to blame.
Ni Kuang turned around and sat on a stone, with deep fatigue in his eyes. The situation in the ancient tomb this time was really weird...
A tall figure walked up to Ni Kuang. He had a strong aura and bulging muscles. When he sat on the ground, he looked like a bear.
The visitor laughed and said: "Brother Ni, I rarely see you so talkative. Why do you give her such face, Chongjiu? If we really have to fight, we may not lose."
They will lose in the second level because their abilities are ineffective against that formation, but this special situation will not happen the second time if it happens the first time.
Ni Kuang rubbed his eyebrows and whispered: "You don't know...that Chongjiu, she..."
"What's wrong with her?" the visitor asked doubtfully, with deep curiosity in his eyes.
Ni Kuang sighed and said, "If you guessed correctly, this Chongjiu is the Lu Jiuque whom Feng Laosan of your family told you about."
That's right, the person talking to Ni Kuang was none other than the fifth master of the Feng family, Feng Zhun, and Feng Laosan was Feng Yi.
Feng Zhun almost stared out of his eyes when he heard this.
"Fuck! What did you say?! She is Lu Jiu... Uh-huh..." Feng Zhun was covered by Ni Kuang before he finished speaking. After he removed Ni Kuang's hand, he shouted, "Hey Hey, hey, why are you covering my mouth?!"
Ni Kuang glanced at Feng Zhun with disdain and said coldly: "Don't expose her identity."