Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 824
After Ning Zhao's voice fell, many people present looked at the two in horror, not only fearful that they would see Ning Zhao here, but also fearful that the storyteller was actually the third young master of the Yuan family.

"Ning Zhao, you are really good!" Seeing that Yuan Ting couldn't hide it, he simply tore his face.

Ning Zhao snorted softly, and Ye Qin said that the storyteller was very good at speaking, and people who are very good at speaking always think of what to say, and when they tell stories, they usually use an objective and fair tone.

Even if there is a need to substitute the protagonist, it will definitely not be so blunt and one-sided.

But Yuan Ting is different, he can't wait to get rid of her now, so his whole body exudes tyranny and gloom, such a person is completely different from the breath of a storyteller.

"Since you have seen through it, there is nothing to say." Yuan Ting waved his hands and attacked Ning Zhao. Ning Zhao narrowed his eyes. Hurting the innocent, Ning Zhao avoided Yuan Ting's attack and went outside the teahouse.

Ning Zhao's avoidance was exactly what Yuan Ting expected, and he quickly chased him out, "Ning Zhao, today is your death day!"
With Yuan Ting's long howl, there seemed to be someone in the air responding.Ning Zhao frowned, feeling a bad premonition in her heart, she turned her head and shouted to Ye Qin who was already dumbfounded, "Qin'er, go to Feng Mansion."

After she finished speaking, she jumped towards the place where there were few people, and Yuan Ting followed closely behind her, and the wind spirit power in the air surged rapidly.

Suddenly Ning Zhao's way forward was blocked, she was forced to fall to the highest point in Lizhou City, and Yuan Ting blocked her way back.

"Ting'er, is this Ning Zhao you're talking about? At such a young age, your cultivation is indeed good, but you shouldn't provoke the Yuan family."

The old man in front of Ning Zhao looked at Ning Zhao carefully, his whole body exuded an extremely unfriendly aura, his cloudy eyes seemed lifeless, if it wasn't for his throat moving when he spoke, Ning Zhao would have thought it was a dead body.

"Master, she is what we call Ning Zhao, and she was the one who burned Yu'er to death. Not only that, but she also disrespected Grandpa several times because of her promotion, saying that she would fight against our Yuan family!"

Yuan Ting, who was behind Ning Zhao, took the opportunity to file a complaint, but just like he was pretending to be a storyteller, he said all bad things about Ning Zhao, just to arouse the old man's anger.

"What a conceited little doll, do you think you'll be great if you break through from the third level to the eighth level? Let me tell you, it's easier for me to kill you than to kill an ant!"

The old man's words were full of disdain and contempt for Ning Zhao. Ning Zhao carefully found that his face was very stiff, and even his voice was mechanical.

"It was the Yuan family who bullied others too much, and now they want to sue the wicked. The so-called hundred-year-old Yuan family is nothing more than that. Who are you, and why do you want to meddle in the Yuan family's affairs?"

"The Yuan family is a century-old family, and everything is right. You, a little girl with no foundation and no support, dare to provoke the Yuan family, you deserve to die!"

After finishing speaking, the old man attacked Ning Zhao. Ning Zhao couldn't see his spiritual rank clearly, but his attack speed was as fast as lightning. Ning Zhao couldn't help guessing in his heart, this old man!Compared with Ye Cheng, I'm afraid they are evenly matched.

She can't beat Ye Cheng, and she can't beat the old man in front of her likewise, not to mention Mr. He still has Yuan Ting who thinks about the shady people behind him.

She only hoped that Ye Qin could understand the meaning of what she said before, and hurried to Feng's house for help, and also hoped that Feng Su would come as soon as possible after getting the news.

Ning Zhao couldn't allow Ning Zhao to think about other things, the palm wind of the old man of the Yuan family had already hit Ning Zhao, Ning Zhao couldn't dodge it in time, the palm wind swept over her, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

(End of this chapter)