The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 177 Phantom Spirit Contest ([-])

The people in the Ning Mansion immediately drew out their swords, and those who insulted Ning Changzhe suddenly turned pale with fright.

"Beast, you won't get rewarded!" One of the hunchbacked old men cursed at Ning Changzhe's nose with his cane.

Ning Changzhe's expression darkened immediately, and he waved his hands to tell those people to hurry up.

Just when the old man thought he was going to die, a howl sounded in vain.

"I beg you, my lord, to let go... let the little one go, the little one didn't mean to... dirty your clothes... forgive me..."

Ning Changzhe looked with displeased eyes, and saw his servant kneeling in front of a young man in white, begging bitterly.

And the boy in white didn't pay attention, but lowered his head and brushed off the dust on his body. Such carelessness made people feel at a loss.

"Who are you! Why did you hurt my Ning family!" Ning Changzhe said coldly.

"Ha ha……"

The white-clothed masked boy let out a low laugh, stepped on the servant's hands, and the sound of killing a pig spread all around.

However, he passed by indifferently, as if he hadn't stepped on it, and walked slowly to the front of the crowd. A stone flicked and the sword on the old man's neck collapsed.

Ning Changzhe was in a bad mood, he pretended to be very calm, and said: "Who are you? Why are you against me!"

The white-clothed masked boy shook his jade fan and said, "Originally, I don't want to meddle in other people's business, but well, what your servant did has annoyed me."

Ning Changzhe saw the thin build of the white-clothed and masked boy, and thought it was just a scholar trying to save these people. He was not afraid, and snorted coldly: "In that case, come up and compete with me, my young master will make you die!"

"That's fine, I also want to see how you can beat me." Luo Qing smiled evilly and walked slowly towards Taichung.

Xuanzhe is too weak at the low stage of the fifth rank, Luo Qingxie sighed and held the jade fan together.

Ning Changzhe couldn't figure out the cultivation of this masked boy, so he refused to make a move for a long time. He said: "Look at you as a scholar, I want you to make a move first."

Luo Qingxie rubbed her delicate chin, and when she heard Ning Changzhe's words, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Okay, that's very good."

The masked boy in Ning Changzhe's eyes suddenly appeared in front of him at some point, before he could react.

Luo Qingxie soared into the air, jumped more than a foot high, and kicked Ning Changzhe violently in the chest.

This kick was so light that it was just a touch in front of everyone, but they didn't expect that kick to directly kick Ning Changzhe off the stage, spit blood all over the ground.

One foot decides the outcome!

Everyone was shocked!Some people even kept rubbing their eyes, trying to see if it was true.

When did Chu Yueguo produce such a character!
A man in a gorgeous robe saw Ning Changzhe being kicked out, a smile flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by worry, he hurried to Ning Changzhe and helped him up.

"Brother, quickly...help me teach him a lesson!" After saying that, Ning Changzhe vomited another mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.

"Changzhe, elder brother will avenge you." Ning Huahai said with a heartache on his face, "Come here, help the second young master back to rest."

After the guards of the Ning Mansion took Ning Changzhe away, Ning Huahai leaped into the middle of the stage, with anger in his eyes: "You hurt my brother?"

"Isn't this Ning Huahai, the young master of the Ning family?"

"It's over now, can this young master defeat this Ning Huahai?"

"If this young master kicks Ning Changzhe away, he will definitely defeat Ning Huahai."

……

　Another wave of pretense...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)