At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

"I……"

Duan Yu opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but something was stuck in his throat. The feeling of frustration in his heart made him extremely depressed.

Thinking back now, Fang felt that Niu Dingtian seemed to have bewitching intentions that day and had no good intentions. But who made him covet Miss Wang?
As if he had sensed the hostility in Duan Yu's eyes, Xiao Feng's expression changed. He walked forward and patted his shoulder heavily, laughing loudly:
"After we part tomorrow, we brothers don't know when we can sit together and drink again. My second brother is celebrating his family's reunion today, so don't waste this rare good time."

After saying this, without waiting for Duan Yu to reply, he laughed and dragged him towards the main room.

Although he had only known his second brother for a short time, he knew that the other party was both sincere and stubborn. In addition, the love and grudges between young people were difficult to express, and he was afraid that if the stubbornness came out, unnecessary conflicts would arise.

As soon as the two of them left, Duan Zhengchun, who was speaking sweet words, quickly calmed down Qin Hongmian, who was full of resentment.

A-Bi held the baby in her arms, glanced at the inner room, then looked at Niu Dingtian, and a trace of loss appeared in her eyes.

Not long ago, she had imagined that after curing her elder sister, the two sisters would be able to stay with the young master forever. But once her status changed, how could a princess of a country still be a servant?

"Sir, will Sister Ah Zhu come with us tomorrow?"

Knowing that it was almost impossible, A-Bi was obviously depressed, but she couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

After hearing this, Niu Dingtian remained silent.

Just as A-Bi thought, how could a princess of a country be someone's maid?
Even if Ah Zhu is willing, her father Duan Zhengchun and the Dali royal family would probably not agree.

At this moment, Ruan Xingzhu, with red eyes, walked out from the inner room pulling A Zi.

"Uncle Niu saved my daughter's life. I really don't know how to thank you. Please accept my and A Zi's greetings."

After saying that, he pulled Ah Zi, who had an extremely reluctant look on her face, and bowed deeply to Niu Dingtian.

Seeing her daughter looking around and standing there pretending not to see her, Ruan Xingzhu glared at her.

Ah Zi pursed her lips, turned her head away, and said with disdain, "My master is invincible. If he knew that his disciple was paying respect to outsiders, he would kill him with one palm. Mother, don't take it seriously. I think this man is probably the same as father, who is attracted by beauty. There is no such thing as a hero saving a beauty. He just covets my sister's beauty."

Ruan Xingzhu shouted, "Ah Zi!"

Duan Zhengchun saw this and walked over with an awkward look on his face. He glanced at his daughter, then bowed to Niu Dingtian and said apologetically, "My daughter is naughty. Please forgive me, young hero Niu."

As he spoke, Duan Zhengchun seemed to ponder for a moment, then continued:

"I am deeply grateful to you for rescuing my daughter. As for the matter of the One Finger of Sun, I will go to Xintianlong Temple to explain the situation to Young Hero Niu."

"As for my daughter's injury, I really don't dare to trouble Young Master Niu any more. If you have anything else, please feel free to ask. I will do my best to satisfy you."

When these sincere words were spoken, everyone had different expressions, except Niu Dingtian, whose face was as dark as water.

What he said was indeed nice, but from the meaning of his words, it seemed that the man named Duan couldn't wait to cut off his relationship with him?

He was just about to say: Boy, you can name your price, but stay away from my daughter from now on!
His eyes fell on A Zi, Niu Dingtian began to sneer in his heart, and with a flick of his right sleeve, a gust of strong wind rushed towards her.

Seeing this, Ruan Xingzhu's face changed drastically. Before she could shout, Duan Zhengchun quickly took action to resist.

But before he could get close, an invisible air wave suddenly swept it away. The strong wind was as fast as lightning, passing along Ah Zi's cheek and turning straight down to wrap around her waist.

The hissing energy was so cold that it hurt Ah Zi's cheeks. From top to bottom, a piercing chill swept through her neck, chest, and waist in an instant.

Before she could recover from the shock, Ruan Xingzhu rushed forward, hugged her daughter and screamed: "Where are you hurt? Where are you hurt?" "No...you didn't hit me." Ah Zi calmed down a little and couldn't help shivering.

Just as she was about to feel proud, her eyes fell on the small yellow tripod in Niu Dingtian's hand, and her face changed drastically.

He looked down at his waist again, but the cloth bag that was originally tied around it was still there.
"Give me back my stuff!"

Ah Zi shouted and tried to rush forward to grab it, but Ruan Xingzhu hurriedly hugged her daughter.

This man obviously did not have the good temper of Master Xiao, so how could she dare to let this ancestor do whatever he wanted.

The fact was just as she expected. Niu Dingtian was in a bad mood when facing Duan Zhengchun.

He never thought of giving face to a scumbag who ran off to have an affair with his mistress right after his daughter died.

"I don't need to explain the matter of the One Yang Finger to anyone. I will take what I want and do what I want, so don't worry about it, Lord Duan."

As he spoke, Niu Dingtian ignored Duan Zhengchun's increasingly ugly expression, and picked up the small tripod in his hand to examine it carefully.

I saw that the small tripod was about six inches tall, dark yellow in color, and made of wood that was as hard and smooth as jade, with faint traces of red thread emerging through the wood texture. It was exactly the same as the sacred wooden king tripod of the Xingxiu Sect as described in the original book.

Out of instinct, Niu Dingtian exerted his strength to pinch it, but just as he used half of the strength, he couldn't help but be stunned in his eyes.

Then, he looked at Ah Zi expressionlessly and said in a light tone:
"As for Miss A Zi, if you want the Divine Wood King Cauldron, then let your number one master in the world come and get it in person. If he has the guts to come and chop me to death with a palm, I'll be waiting."

After saying that, he casually threw the small tripod into Wang Yuyan's arms and walked directly into the inner room.

Duan Zhengchun wanted to stop him when he saw this, but Ruan Xingzhu quickly grabbed his sleeve to stop him.

She has always been smart, so she naturally figured out what her man was thinking.

He was already unhappy that one of his daughters was entangled with the other party. If two or three of them were caught in one fell swoop, then he, Duan Erye, would lose face. But he didn't expect Niu Dingtian to be so strong and unyielding.

"Mom, I'll go take a look too."

Mu Wanqing's eyes turned, and without paying attention to her father Duan Zhengchun's dark face, she suddenly broke free from her mother Qin Hongmian and chased into the inner room.

"Give the tripod back to me!" Ah Zi glared at Wang Yuyan fiercely.

As soon as Niu Dingtian left, she wanted to pounce on him and snatch it away, but Ruan Xingzhu had anticipated this and held her daughter tightly.

"I don't care."

Wang Yuyan said with a frown.

Just as he was about to return the wooden tripod, he felt that he would lose his momentum, so he simply threw the wooden tripod towards A Zi.

Ah Zi's pretty face suddenly turned happy.

But there was only a muffled "bang" sound, and the next moment, the smile on her face froze instantly, and Wang Yuyan also stood there in a daze.

"Little bitch! I'll kill you!"

After realizing what was happening, Ah Zi screamed and rushed towards Wang Yuyan like crazy. (End of this chapter)