Ning Chen There is no use Ink Sword, because I don't want to be recognized. As for the appearance, with the beard and scars glued on, who knows who?
He is not Pan An, someone who can't be forgotten at a glance. Moreover, everyone in the world knows that he is already dead. If anyone still associates him with him, he really has nothing to say.
Qing Family's steward came out quickly. When he saw Ning Chen with unshaven beard and a ferocious face, he frowned unconsciously. He was such an ugly person.
"May I also ask for your surname?" Qing Family said politely.
"Jade-faced Gentleman, Bai Yutang" Ning Chen said arrogantly with his head held high, the scars on his face squirming, looking a bit scary and making people want to vomit.
"Brother Bai, I don't know why you came to Qingfu." Qing Family Steward suppressed his nausea and continued to ask.
"Didn't I just say that I'm here to be my guest?" Ning Chen didn't see his own face, and still went his own way, saying arrogantly with his nostrils pointing upward.
After thinking about it, Ning Chen added, "I am also here to marry that little bitch Qing Wushuang."
He knew that Qing Family had a eldest lady named Qing Wushuang. At that time, he was still wondering why there were so many shameless people in the world. Peerless City The Qin family had Qin Wushuang, and Qing Family from Northern Mongolia had another Qing Wushuang.
However, as soon as Ning Chen finished speaking, he heard a cold voice coming from the house, "Someone, throw him out."
As he spoke, a woman with a cold expression walked out and looked at the ugly man in the courtyard, with deep disgust in her beautiful eyes.
"Are you Qing Wushuang?" Ning Chen said in surprise. However, this surprised expression combined with the scars on his face made it look too ferocious.
Before the "Miss" Qing Family steward could persuade her, nine men in black had already walked out and surrounded Ning Chen.
"Come on, I've been itching my hands lately and I'm worried about not having a fight. I'll teach you a lesson after I take care of these grandsons."
Ning Chen pulled out the broken iron sword on the ground, turned the wheelchair, and took two steps forward. Fortunately, he bought a sturdier wheelchair as soon as he entered the city. Otherwise, with the thing A'hu built, today's fight would be impossible.
The sword was a broken sword. As soon as Ning Chen injected a trace of zhenqi, he felt that the sword body was broken. He quickly pulled the zhenqi back with his hand, and then wrapped the wisps of zhenqi outside the sword body.
Ning Chen's arrogance made everyone present very angry. Nine men in black armed with scimitars attacked him, their swordsmanship was ruthless and their moves never left the mark.
Qin Wushuang's indifferent face showed no emotion of intolerance. It was already unforgivable for this person to break into the love house without permission, and yet he dared to speak rudely. He was simply impatient.
The nine people cooperated and made a series of sword moves. Each sword was more cruel and dangerous than the last. Ning Chen laughed loudly and swung away the attacks of the three people in front of him with one sword. He looked extremely arrogant and said, "Well done!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen's whole body Seventh-Rank's aura was fully activated, and his sword power opened and closed unreasonably. The nine people were quickly defeated and flew out covered in blood.
Seeing this, Qing Wushuang snorted coldly, moved his lotus steps, and instantly arrived in front of Ning Chen, stamping a palm towards the latter's heart.
At the critical moment, Ning Chen pointed his fingers out, touched his palms, and with a bang, the wind blew around the two of them. The duel between their foundation and cultivation caused the corners of their mouths to turn red, and the power of shock immediately shattered the stone slabs beneath them, causing gravel to fly.
The neck-and-neck duel shocked both of them. Ning Chen's eyes turned cold. Qing Family Sure enough, there was a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, but today, even if it was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, he had to break into it.
Qing Wushuang was also shocked, but he didn't dare to hold back, and he breathed another three points.
Ning Chen snorted coldly, and his power exploded, not giving in at all.
The brilliant battle attracted the attention of several important people in the Qing Family mansion. Immediately, a powerful palm force appeared, separating the two people who were in a stalemate.
After the dust cleared, 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 want to think about it now. It depends on my mood in the future." Ning Chen still had that face that wanted to be beaten, and said infinitely arrogantly.
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Whether you want to join Qing Family or not, you must first pass Qing Family's test and abide by the Qing Family's rules."
"What kind of test, what kind of rules?" Ning Chen said with a suspicious look on his face.
"The test is very simple. Defeat a Tsing Yi disciple. As for the rules, wait until you pass the test." The middle-aged man explained, then turned and walked towards the back hall of the mansion.
"What I want" Ning Chen picked up the broken iron sword in his hand and followed.
"Uh." After the two left, Qing Wushuang suddenly staggered and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He actually lost half a point in the previous duel.
"Miss" the steward immediately stepped forward, showing concern.
"It doesn't matter." Qing Wushuang waved her hand, indicating that it was okay, but a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. Just now she had really underestimated this young man named Bai Yutang.
She had already half-footed her foot in the martial arts Eighth-Rank for a long time, but she didn't expect to suffer a secret loss in the hands of this person. With such a foundation, there were not many in the whole of Northern Mongolia.
In the back hall of the Qing Mansion, Ning Chen followed the middle-aged man in. What he saw at first glance were four old men in blue. Their auras were more terrifying than the last, and the lowest ones were at the ninth level.
"We've entered a den of thieves," Ning Chen muttered in his heart, with a bright smile subconsciously appearing on his face. However, he forgot that he was an arrogant bastard now, let alone his ugly face.
As a result, this smile became a bit scary, and the four tough Qing Family elders present couldn't help but feel irritated, how could there be such an ugly person in the world.
"Which of you is going to come, let's come together." Ning Chen pointed the iron in his hand Sword One with a 250-word expression on his face.
Qing Wushuang walked in and saw the former's arrogant appearance at first sight. This time he didn't say anything. Instead, he walked up to one of the old men in blue and whispered something.
"Grand Elder, keep him"
Grand Elder was startled, frowned and asked, "Why?"
From his cultivation level, one can naturally feel that the cultivation level of the young man in front of him is only at the level of Seventh-Rank. Although he is already a leader among the younger generation, he is not yet at the point where Qing Family wants to win him over at all costs.
"I lost just now," Qing Wushuang said honestly.
Hearing this, Grand Elder narrowed his eyes and tried hard to digest the shock that this sentence brought to him. He knew better than anyone else the unparalleled strength. He was already about to reach Eighth-Rank. With the Qing Family's special skills, he could not fall behind even against a real Eighth-Rank strong man. Unexpectedly, he lost to such an ugly person today.
"Lao Qi, go and try him." Grand Elder suddenly changed his mind and said.
"Grand Elder, this is against the rules," the middle-aged man who brought Ning Chen in frowned slightly and interjected.
Qing Family rules, if you want to enter Qing Family, you only need to defeat a Tsing Yi disciple. If you change to an elder, it is really difficult.
Ning Chen was also a little stunned. He was just talking. Are they really planning to send a ninth-grade old man out?
Are you still shameless?
"As long as he can withstand five moves," Grand Elder said calmly.
The middle-aged man frowned again, but did not continue to argue. The four elders were the ones responsible for the guest officials' assessment, 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 felt unhappy. If he was also in the ninth level, he would definitely beat this guy until he didn't even recognize him. The problem is, he is only Seventh-Rank!
A ninth-grade old man bullies a Seventh-Rank disabled person. How can they do this?
"Whoever is afraid of whom, come on" Ning Chen suddenly shouted and cheered himself up.
"Young man, please," the seventh elder walked out and said with a smile.
"Old man, you're welcome."
As he spoke, Ning Chen patted the wheelchair, flew out, and stabbed straight with his sword, starting the battle.
"Young people are always too impatient."
As he spoke, the seventh elder leaned to one side and reached out to grab Ning Chen's right hand holding the sword. However, he felt the blade of the sword spin in the air and seal his throat.
"When"
The sword palms met, and the seventh elder's hand exerted force, and the sword body was suddenly broken, and the rough material was clearly revealed.
Three taels of silver were gone, Ning Chen felt reluctant to give up. Before his body could hurt, he saw the Seventh Elder wave his hand, and the fragments of the broken sword turned into streams of light and shot out, killing him one after another without mercy.
Ning Chen, who was still in the air, had no time to dodge. The dark yellow cyclone circulated in the air sea. Thick Earth Qi quietly acted, and then his whole body suddenly fell, avoiding the streams of light.
The Seventh Elder frowned and reached out to grab Ning Chen again, only to see the latter slap the floor hard, bending his body at a strange angle, his sword finger condensing, and one finger breaking his heart pulse.
"Bang"
The Seventh Elder crossed his arms to resist, and his ninth-level cultivation exploded, and he just deflected the fatal blow.
Ning Chen took advantage of the situation and flew out, returned to the wheelchair, looked at the old man bullying him, smiled brightly, and said, "It's already been five moves!"
The seventh elder stopped, hummed softly, and turned back to his seat. This kid's moves were so unaccustomed to him. There was no trace of them. It seemed that every move was improvised.
Everyone present could see some clues. This young man was indeed not simple.
"Bai Yutang, from today on, you are Qing Family's guest. All the rules will be taught by Wushuang himself." Grand Elder opened his mouth and decided the outcome of this battle. Qing Family needs this powerful person with potential.
On the side, Qing Wushuang had no objections. She wanted to accept people, so naturally she would teach them.
"Come with me," Qing Wushuang glanced at Ning Chen and said indifferently.
"Little girl, don't be arrogant. Sooner or later, I will make you tidy and docile." Ning Chen muttered, but intentionally or unintentionally, he did not hide it, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.
The chill in Qing Wushuang's eyes flashed away, and he sneered, "If you want me to be submissive, wait until you say goodbye."
Ning Chen was led into an independent courtyard in the backyard of the Qing Mansion. Qing Wushuang said a word and didn't want to face this ugly face for a moment.
"Tomorrow at Tatsuki, go to the main hall and wait for me."
Ning Chen didn't care about the departing figure, so indifferent. He entered the room and closed the door, then closed his eyes tiredly. Pretending in front of others is always the most tiring.
The strength of the Qing family shocked him. There were four elders above the ninth rank, and it seemed that was not all of them. He did not expect that the Qing family, which had always been secretive in the Northern Mongolia Royal Court, had such a deep foundation. As a result, what he had to do became even more troublesome.
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