Be a Boss from Fighting

258. Green Grassland【3/5】

"you……"

When Ning Fengzhi heard An Bufan's words, his pupils shrank suddenly and widened.

An Bufan patted Ning Fengzhi on the shoulder, stood up slowly and said, "Sect Master Ning, think about it carefully."

"If the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is gone, there will be no more, but some people may become playthings in the palm of others."

"Don't doubt what I said, Sect Master Ning should know who I am."

"Hahaha……"

Turning around, laughing and leaving, he returned to the center of the hall and sat down on his throne.

Whoa!

At this moment, a milky white flame rose from An Bufan's palm.

The flame was only about the size of a fist, and when it appeared in the palm of the hand, all the strong people in the hall would change color at this moment.

Because, from the milky white flame, they sensed a powerful and dangerous aura.

Destruction, fiery.

Being able to burn everything, An Bufan grasped the pure lotus demon fire, and murmured: "Sect Master Ning, think about it carefully! Ten minutes, I will only be with you for ten minutes."

"What if Sect Master Ning's answer doesn't satisfy me after ten minutes? Then I can only say goodbye to you. I will take care of your wife."

At the end of the talk, with a lewd smile on his face, he really played the villain to the fullest.

No...he is not acting, he is the villain.

"The countdown begins now."

……

Er Ming looked at the milky white flame on An Bufan's palm in horror. If Er Ming remembered correctly, this was already the fourth flame that An Bufan displayed.

The green flame was given to Ah Yin, the golden flame was given to Bibi Dong, and I heard that the great priest Qian Daoliu also had a blue flame which was also given by "Qian Xun Ji".

Er Min really couldn't figure out how many terrifying flames this "Chihiro Disease" possessed?

How could one be more terrifying than the other.

……

The atmosphere in the hall became unusually silent, everyone was waiting for Ning Fengzhi's answer.

But Ning Fengzhi's face was extremely ugly at this time, and he didn't know what to choose.

He can die, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School doesn't matter, they can all die for the dignity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

But thinking of the last words of "Qian Xun Ji", Ning Fengzhi was quite unwilling.

Ning Fengzhi would not believe it if it was someone else, but who is "Qian Xun Ji"?

People who don't even let off their own disciples, I heard that even soul beasts are like that, and it is normal for a beast like "Qian Xun Ji" to be greedy for other people's wives.

Thinking of his own death and his wife lying in someone else's arms.

Moreover, his wife is now pregnant, thinking that her child will be called someone else's father in the future.

Ning Fengzhi was quite unwilling and angry in his heart.

As the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi felt so small and helpless for the first time.

"Hey……"

Ning Fengzhi let out a long sigh in his heart, he didn't know how to choose at all.

……

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Time is passing, one minute and one second passed, and the seconds gradually turned into minutes.

"Time is up."

Ten minutes is short, at least for An Bufan.But for Ning Fengzhi and other experts of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it was a kind of torture, every minute and every second they experienced was a kind of torture, the feeling that every second felt like years.

An Bufan played with the milky white lotus demon fire, looked at Ning Fengzhi with a burning gaze, and said, "How is Sect Master Ning thinking?"

"Is it surrender? Or death?"

An Bufan's voice sounded, although it wasn't really loud, but it sounded like a devil's voice when it fell into the ears of the expert from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the main hall.

The sound of a demon that harvests life.

All of them were anxiously waiting for Ning Fengzhi's answer, their fate was now in the hands of Ning Fengzhi's words.

His choice will determine their lives.

"Hey……"