58: C58 Yan Jing Ning Qianqiu

C58 Yan Jing Ning Qianqiu

Yanjing

Mount Jinghua

Since the middle of the last century, it had always been the base of operations for Yanjing.

Half of Xiangyang's Jinghua Mountains had been sealed up and became private property.

And on the several thousand acres of mountain slope, there were dozens of large and small buildings that were arranged in an orderly manner.

At the top of the building was a gigantic Chinese four-sided courtyard, and its dweller was the current patriarch of Ning Family, Ning Qianqiu.

It was noon and the sun was warm. Ning Qianqiu was sitting on an ancient rattan chair in the courtyard. His eyes were half closed as he laid on the chair.

A pot of tea was placed on a small stove in the middle of red mud on the side of the table. At this moment, the tea was boiling.

Below the mountain, a car was driving along the mountain road. After about ten minutes or so, the car entered the Ning Family courtyard and stopped in front of the gate of the courtyard.

A person got out of the car and quickly passed through the courtyard in front of the courtyard. He went around the image wall and arrived in front of Old Man Ning Qianqiu. He then slightly bowed with a face full of respect.

"Old Master, Young Master Fusu has been found!"

"Oh, where?"

Ning Qianqiu, who had his eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened them.

In the blink of an eye, two brilliant rays of light shot out from his eyes.

If there were cultivators around, they would have definitely noticed that Ning Qianqiu had cultivated to an extremely high level, where the divine light was restrained.

"In Hengduan Mountains, when he discovered Young Master Fusu, all the tendons in his arms and legs were completely cut off. He was already half dead, and the thirty odd Death Soldiers that followed him around had all died without exception.

"And it is said that Young Master Fusu has become a fool?

"Stupid?"

"Yes sir!"

"Do you know who did it?"

Ning Qianqiu frowned and continued to ask.

"I can't be sure for now, but... It was said that Young Master Fusu was heading towards Little Young Master this time, but... We found him at the Hengduan Mountains. "

The middle-aged man below continued bowing, a look of contemplation appeared in his eyes as he looked at the Old Master.

Just as expected, Ning Qianqiu's pupils slightly constricted before he returned to his normal color.

"What's Lao Er's reaction?"

"Second Master is furious. Just now, when his men came from the mansion, Second Master shouted that he wanted to seek the Old Master for justice."

"Humph!" To preside over justice, how? Did I not say that I wouldn't let them go to the Hengduan Mountains, and now that I am in charge of it, is he telling me to take the fate of the entire Ning Family and fight to the death with those major powers that have infiltrated deep into the Heaven Stage? "

Ning Qianqiu let out a cold snort. In an instant, a stream of Supreme Qi emerged from his body.

"Puchi!"

With a slight sound, the teapot on the table beside them that was boiling broke apart. Boiling water was poured onto the small stove, extinguishing the fire.

"Second Master doesn't seem to mean that."

"What does that mean?"

"It's rumored that Young Master Fusu was severely injured by Little Young Master."

"Luo'er?"

"Yes sir!"

"If there's no evidence, then why does he say that my grandson killed him? Even if that's the case, why must Luo'er, who has no enmity between the two of them, kill him? "

"Don't tell me they don't have ghosts in their hearts?"

"Go and tell Lao Er that she can cry out his grievances and bring out the truth!" As long as I have the evidence, I will deal with it fairly. "If not, then don't bark. After all, he is slandering my, Ning Qianqiu's, grandson."

"As you command."

Below, the middle-aged man bowed in acknowledgement before turning to leave.

"Wait a moment."

"Old Master?"

"Is Luo'er alright?"

"According to Uncle Wai's report, Little Young Master seemed to have suffered some serious injuries a few days ago and is still recovering. He should be fine now."

"Yes, it's good that you're fine."

"Then should we investigate the reason behind Little Young Master's injury?"

The middle-aged man continued asking.

"You've been following me for more than 20 years, haven't you seen through this? "What's the use of investigating again?"

"Whatever, since it has already happened, it's fine for me. I don't want to pursue the matter any further. I'll make Old Wei be more cautious in the future and not let anything like that happen again."

"Also, prepare a gift for me to visit Fusu and see if he has really gone stupid. If it's an act, then let him be an idiot. "

As he spoke, a hint of coldness appeared in Ning Qianqiu's eyes, and his lips curled up as he revealed a trace of a sneer.

"It's their own business to fight over my grandson. It's not up to others to decide whether they live or die."

With this sentence, the middle-aged man felt a chill down his spine.

He dared not utter another word. Bowing his body, he slowly retreated.

… ….

Evening

Ning Lo, who had been hanging around for the whole day, dragged his tired body back home.

"I'm back. How was it today? Did you find a suitable job?"

Lin Qianxue, who had come back early after settling the company's matters, was washing the vegetables. When she saw Ning Lo return, she asked.

"Don't mention it. I just wandered around for a day and got covered in dust."

Ning Lo smiled bitterly.2

"What's wrong? With your ability, wouldn't it be easy for you to find a job? "

"I think so too, but reality is different."

After drinking some water, Ning Lo sat down on the sofa.

"I don't even know if you have the ability or not. I'll let you have the diploma first. I've been a soldier for many years and I haven't even entered a university. Where can I go to give them the diploma? The result is that I'm very sorry for the whole day. "

Ning Lo shrugged and said helplessly.

When he graduated from high school, his grandfather arranged for him to join the army.

He had been in the army for eight whole years. Although he had taken all the courses in the university, he had never gone through a day of proper and systematic education.

He didn't even know what a college diploma looked like, so how could he give them a certificate?

"It's not that they only recognize you as a certificate, but before they get along with you for a long time, a certificate is the only way to prove your ability. If you can't take out the certificate, then it's natural that they don't want you. "

"If I say it's not going to work, you can just follow me in the mountains and rivers. If the three uncles behind me were to join in, I really would be afraid that I wouldn't be able to handle them.

Lin Qianxue found it funny when she saw Ning Lo's defeated look.

This Ning Lo, who was usually as wise as Zhuge Liang, was completely different.

"No need, how could a man change his words? Since he has already boasted, he must find a job. As for the mountains and rivers, Mom will be more than enough with you. When I go back, my grandfather really wants to buy shares, so we can just let them buy shares, but we won't allow them to participate in the company's decisions, that's enough. "

"If they really dare to jump, then I'll take care of them. After all, in their eyes, I'm just a god, so there's no need to waste it."

Ning Lo said lightly.

"You've become addicted to being a bad guy. I heard from my mom that not long after we left, you beat up second uncle's cousin?"

"How did Mom know?"

Ning Lo was stunned.

"What do you think? Everyone's in the hospital. Second Aunt is on the phone to complain to Mom. "

Lin Qianxue rolled her eyes.

"What did Mom say?"

"What can I say? I threw a tantrum at second aunt, saying that his son's mouth is cheap." The two of them argued in the corridor for a long time. To be honest, I always thought that mom was bad to you, but I didn't think that mom would protect you as if you were her son. "

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