"Impulse is really too impulsive. Impulse is handcuffs, impulse is shackles, impulse is the medicine of regret that cannot be finished. Who is the Lord Qi family? He is the confidant of the head of the Qi family. This time he comes on behalf of the Qi family, and most of the will of the head of the Qi family. You may not agree, and there is no need to take his life and make such a deep hatred with the Qi family..."

Cao Ying rushed to see Ningxia as soon as possible, expressing his endless dissatisfaction.

Ningxia smiled and said, "A slaughter will be slaughtered, saving trouble."

Cao Ying stared at Ningxia, "No, no, you are a smart person, you can't be reckless. Could it be that you are planning something?"

Ningxia waved his hand, "Nothing is there? I killed someone with the surname Qi, just to try to punch one punch so that hundreds of punches will not come. After all, your business is a big deal. If you and a housekeeper with the surname Qi have been entangled for so long, will you have a good life in the future?"

Cao Ying frowned, "With that being said, if you go to Xuantingjing in the future, how should you deal with yourself?"

When Cao Ying said that, he was surprised to find that he had begun to think deeply for Ningxia.

Ningxia said, "Look at the moment, who can tell the future exactly? If the things in front of me are not done well, what is the use of the center?"

The little girl has not had much time left, and Ningxia has not thought of a good idea for the time being. She guessed that she would not have been in the Xuanting Demon Realm for too long.

So, he didn't think about what happened next.

The most urgent task is to get enough resources first and quickly increase your cultivation level.

Suddenly, Cao Ying Guanhui made a move, and he sank his mind. After more than ten breaths, he glanced deeply at Ningxia, "The head of Qi's family was furious when the news came from Xuantingjing. He spoke, he insisted that you have no end. If you don't do it well, it will really make a big deal."

Ningxia laughed, "So what if it is sent back to Sanyao Mountain?"

He is really not afraid of making a big deal. As long as he continues to promote reform, the center will definitely use his.

As long as he is not assassinated himself, the center will definitely protect him to death.

Even if the news is true and the Sanyao Mountain, can the Jun family really come to investigate him, a side branch that no one cares about for many years?

Cao Ying shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, let's do the things in front of you first. This is the profit this time. There are only two places in total. Each of them gets 800. We would rather have nothing than be too much, and it is better not to expose the volume."

Cao Ying handed over a storage ring and audio-visual beads.

Ningxia finished counting and distributed 480 medium-grade spirit elixirs for Cao Ying, "I'm afraid I can only give another batch of lists."

Cao Ying frowned, "Can't you list less quotas for each batch of lists? Leave some space, otherwise it will be difficult to operate."

Ningxia nodded, "Well, I'll drag it out first, the work has been progressing too quickly recently."

The furious head of the Qi family did not turn into substantial pressure in the end, and the life in Ningxia became more and more comfortable.

He completely let go of the official affairs and handed over to Zhang Chao.

Since the butler Qi lost his head, no one dared to express his feelings, and no one dared to disobey the bloodline. The work of entering the bloodline has been carried out very smoothly.

In addition to reading classics and studying Tianya Zi throughout the day, Ningxia is very leisurely, and occasionally goes to the streets to stroll around.

When you see the dessert and snacks, you will buy them and ask someone to deliver them to Ah Min.

On that day, Ningxia returned home with a bag of buns purchased from Li Laowu's bun shop. She turned her head suddenly and suddenly saw a handsome old man in Mai, following him five steps away.

Ningxia felt a little nervous and said, "I'm in trouble."

Along the way, he felt that someone was following him, but every time he turned around, he could not see anyone, and he could not detect it even if he released his spiritual sense, so he didn't think much about it.

But unexpectedly, when I entered the house, I turned around and met such a handsome old man in Mai.

"It's a guest from afar, don't you invite me in and sit?"

The old man in Mai smiled slightly and his eyes were very bright.

Ningxia thought to herself, "It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster. Just be calm."

"please!"

Ningxia invited the old man in Mayi to come in and sit down in the yard, "I wonder what the senior calls him?"

"My surname is Jun."

The old man in Mai waved his hand and there was a set of tea sets on the stone table, and a green teapot automatically produced smoke.

The old man in Mayi gave Ningxia a cup of tea. Ningxia smiled and did not serve tea.

"Afraid of being toxic?"

The old man in Mai asked with a smile.

Ningxia nodded.

The old man in Mai laughed, "You are honest, but if I take action, it will be the same whether you drink tea or not."

The evening breeze blows, and Ningxia's clothes flutter.

He stared at the old man in Mai calmly and said, "Even if you die, you must try it."

"Well said!"

The old man in Mayi said, "My lord is from Sanyao Mountain. According to seniority, you can call me Sanxiao Uncle. I have checked your genealogy, and there is no problem. But the genealogy alone is not enough. Although there has never been a small family who dares to impersonate the name of the Sanyao Mountain family since founded the family, the process that should be taken must be taken."

As he said that, the old man in Mai had a transparent wine pot in his palm, "This pot is called Xuanbing Curling, which was made by the ancestors of the Jun family with their ancestral blood.

Only when you have the blood of the ancestor and dripping blood can you melt into the curling ice. If it is a different blood, it will be repelled from the outside. Take a drop of blood and try to melt the pot."

Ningxia said, "No need, it's true that my younger generation's surname is Jun, but my ancestors have no relationship with Sanyaoshan. Usually, my younger generation has never done anything under the banner of Sanyaoshan Jun's family. I don't want to recognize my ancestors or join wealthy families."

The old man in Mai's clothes lit up, "Your great-grandfather, your great-grandfather, your noble-grandfather, your father, your heaven, and others say you are a far-fetched branch."

In fact, when you were your great-grandfather, your family was still a legitimate lineage, only for five generations, and still had a close branch. If you were in the vacuum world, just with this identity, you would have a monthly salary.

This time I came here, I also heard your story. The Jun family has not been in office in the five major demon realms. It is indeed beyond my expectations that you can become a third-level official in a short period of time.

I have an opportunity to go with you, but the blood must be verified first."

Ningxia nodded, "Since that's the case, senior, let's try."

As he said that, he broke his finger and a drop of blood overflowed.

The old man in Mai captured the drop of blood and threw it into the mysterious ice curling. Suddenly, the transparent pot body burst out with five-color light. Suddenly, the light converged and the pot body returned to its original state.

The old man in Mai widened his eyes, "There is no variegation at all, how is this possible? Could it be a strange phenomenon of returning to the ancestors?"

Ningxia said, "What is the strange image of returning to the ancestors? But has it been verified?"

He was as clear as a mirror in his heart, and passing was inevitable.

He pretended to be Jun's family, and Xiao Youxin once expressed his concerns and mentioned the methods of hemolysis tests for relatives in major families.

Ningxia had once secretly worried, but then she thought that she had obtained the demon blood because of the unconscious demon fetus.

According to what he learned from the information, the unconscious demon is a rare pure bloodline in the world, which means that it has almost no attributes of its own, and it is almost all transformed and replenished.

In order to verify his judgment, he had asked Ahmian to drip blood, and he also drip blood. Two drops of blood could fuse perfectly.
Chapter completed!