In the eyes of everyone, Yan Ning silently took Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, and everyone was surprised again. The successor of the Wumen Ghost Doctor actually got into the same position as the successor of the Tiandaoyi Hall.

But this is reasonable. The two of them are the same schoolmates, and they are the same age. It is not strange to be together, not to mention that they are handsome and handsome. Many representatives of the sect showed blessings to Yan Ning.

Zhuang Xiaoya's pretty face turned red, but her heart was sweeter than eating honey. She thought that if Mo Yuchen saw it, she might be angry.

Seeing Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya's sweet appearance, Wang Tianci silently picked up Miao Dabao, which made Miao Dabao feel unhappy and scolded Wang Tianci for being perverted.

Among the many eyes, Yan Ning suddenly felt a touch of murderous intent. The murderous intent was unconcealed and stabbed Yan Ning's back like a sharp needle. Yan Ning turned around and looked, only four or five meters away from him, three guys wearing white robes and hats were sitting there.

On their long table, there were also three famous brands, which read: Maoshan Gongliang Jiang Yunhe, Maoshan Gongliang Jiang Shaobo, Maoshan Gongliang Jiang Wujue.

The three of them silently took off their hats, revealing their appearance:

The elder is tall and thin, with a thin face. He has a troubling goatee, and looks a little shrewd; the fourth elder Jiang Shaobo is fat and has big ears, short and fat, and his belly is almost on the table, and he doesn't know how much bad water is inside. Finally, the Jiang Wujue, the future leader of Gongliang's lineage, is about the same age as Yan Ning, and he looks white and tender, with a bit of a white face.

The destructive intent that Yan Ning felt was what Jiang Wujue said. His eyes were unconcealed and he stared at Yan Ning directly. When he saw Yan Ning looking at him, he even gestured to Yan Ning to wipe his neck, and the intention of provocation was self-evident.

Yan Ning looked at it, smiled at the three of them slightly, and then silently raised his middle fingers to the three of them in front of everyone.

"Huh?" Zhuang Xiaoya noticed Yan Ning's actions and couldn't help but turn around and find three people from Gongliang's lineage. So she imitated Yan Ning's appearance and also raised her middle finger at them.

Finally, it was Wang Tianci. His eyes didn't even change at all. He grabbed Miao Dabao's cat claws, erected a finger, and shook it at the three of them.

"Bastard!" The fourth elder Jiang Shaobo's cheeks trembled violently, and immediately blushed. He slapped the table with a palm, and wanted to argue with Yan Ning and the others.

"The fourth brother!" The great elder Jiang Yunhe grabbed Jiang Shaobo, "Don't get on their hook! They are deliberately angering us!"

When Jiang Shaobo heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and sat back on the cushion. Jiang Wujue still looked the same, staring at Yan Ning tightly.

Yan Ning couldn't help but be happy when he saw the three of them who dared to be angry but not speak. When would he not tease them at this time?

So Yan Ning followed Jiang Shaobo's appearance and made a gesture to slam the table. Wang Tianci cooperated with Jiang Yunhe, pulled Yan Ning's words seriously and dissuaded him. He even touched Yan Ning's head. Yan Ning's bird leaned on Wang Tianci's arms, with a happy smile on his face.

The representatives of the sect who had been silently paying attention to Yan Ning and others and Gongliang, could not help but laugh silently when they saw this scene.

This time, even Jiang Yunhe couldn't stand it anymore. Her wrinkled face was full of embarrassment. She couldn't help but distance herself from Jiang Shaobo to avoid being misunderstood by representatives of other sects.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yan Ning and the others' teasing action were successful and they couldn't help laughing out loud. The more Gongliang's lineage wanted to kill them, the more they wanted to keep Gongliang's lineage alive.

Jiang Yunhe took a deep breath and said to Jiang Shaobo and Jiang Wujue: "Then Yan Ning is really not a thing. We were sure that we did not dare to take action in public at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, so we deliberately provoked us!"

"It's so damning! If this boy doesn't kill him, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!" Jiang Shaobo was so angry that his nostrils were smoking.

Jiang Wujue said coldly: "The Great Elder, the Fourth Elder, this Yan Ning, leave it to me to kill!"

Jiang Yunhe whispered: "Wu Jue, as far as I know, Yan Ning is carrying seventy-two golden needles of Wumen, holding a magic sword in his hand, and has a body of evil power. If you want to deal with him, I'm afraid..."

"No need to say anything, his life is mine. I will definitely kill him and avenge my brother!" Jiang Wujue said coldly.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunhe and Jiang Shaobo sighed slightly and could only nod.

Although Jiang Wujue was the young leader of their Gongliang lineage, their leader did not fulfill his father's obligations at all. Instead, his dead brother took care of Jiang Wujue in every way. The leader originally sent that waste to assassinate Yan Ning, but he did not expect that the assassination would not be successful, but died at the hands of Yan Ning.

Jiang Wujue is so affectionate about his brother. Even the two elders, Jiang Wujue, who has a stubborn temper, has no choice.

Of course they wouldn't know that it was not Yan Ning, but the Changsheng Sect who killed Brother Jiang Wujue.

"That Jiang Wujue seems to hate you very much." Zhuang Xiaoya withdrew her gaze and said in Yan Ning's ear.

Yan Ning said indifferently: "He thought I killed his brother, but now he has no evidence of death, so I am too lazy to explain."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"They wanted to kill me, but now they just gave them an excuse to kill us."

Yan Ning smiled and put the fruit that had just been put on the table into his mouth.

After hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoya nodded and no longer paid attention to Gongliang's lineage behind her.

The person involved was unintentional, but the bystanders were intentional. Many people discovered that Yan Ning and Gongliang seemed to have conflicts, and they weighed the pros and cons in their hearts.

Whether to have a good relationship with the newly-announced Gongliang or the three branches of Yan Ning is probably the biggest issue they need to consider in this boring ritual of sacrifice to the gods.

Tang Wenlin, who was sitting in the table, withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but applaud: "Not bad, I like this Yan Ning!"

Tang Yu sat next to Tang Wenlin and naturally saw the behavior of Yan Ning and others. Tang Yu always remembered the people who bought Tang Yu's goods very closely.

"Young Master, do you need me to invite them over?" Tang Yu asked.

Tang Wenlin shook his head: "It's okay, I have to observe Yan Ning carefully. It's not too late to make a decision at that time."

"Our Tang Sect has all his information." Tang Yu said.

"No, I prefer to know someone myself," Tang Yu rotated the jade ring on his thumb, "including a fight with him, Yan Ning... Let's meet again in the Luotian Arena!"

Jiang Wujue also has the same idea as Tang Wenlin.
Chapter completed!