Chapter 1003: Chapter 992: Ning Family, Ning Jianyang!
The so-called “more vulgar language” Ning Fan used carried a heavy scent of blood.
Three Silver Needles swiftly flew out and pierced Zhong Lianhao’s wrist bone.
“Ah…”
Zhong Lianhao let out a miserable scream and immediately released Zhao Xue’er’s wrist.
Ning Fan raised his right hand high and instantly hurled Zhong Lianhao away.
The bodyguards Zhong Lianhao brought with him wanted to help, but Ning Fan casually flicked his raised right hand, and a series of fierce punches instantly knocked all of them away.
“Bang!”
Zhong Lianhao’s body drew an arc in the air, instantly smashing a round table into pieces.
The black-clad bodyguards scrambled to their feet and ran towards the bar’s exit, shouting: “Quick, quick, get reinforcements, call Captain Lu!”
“Ugh… uh… you little brat, truly ignorant of death, have you heard of the Zhong Family of Dragon City?”
Zhong Lianhao struggled to get up, eyes filled with rage, his face contorted malevolently.
Ning Fan walked steadily towards Zhong Lianhao, his face frosty:
“Never heard of it, I only heard a spoiled brat spewing some highly offensive nonsense to my ears.”
“Brat, do you want to die? Let me tell you, in all of Dragon City, even the Ning Family has to show us respect!”
Zhong Lianhao fiercely gestured at Ning Fan with his fingers.
Ning Fan “snap” grabbed Zhong Lianhao’s extended index finger, crushing the joint on the spot.
“From today onwards, the Ning Family will no longer show you any respect!”
“You… what right do you have…”
“What do you think?”
Ning Fan stepped forward step by step, while Zhong Lianhao’s right hand throbbed with piercing pain, forcing him to step back.
At this moment, the reinforcements the bodyguards called for arrived.
The one referred to as “Captain Lu” was about to ask who harmed their young master when he saw Ning Fan’s profile, and froze on the spot.
Then, a cold fear pressed him down, forcing him to kneel on one knee:
“Lu Qinhu of the Divine Eagle Sect, pays respects to Lord Asura!”
“What, what did you call him?”
Zhong Lianhao asked Lu Qinhu with wide eyes.
“Young… young master, this is… Lord Asura!”
Lu Qinhu dared not raise his head, responding in a barely audible voice.
“As… Asura? He is Asura?!”
Zhong Lianhao looked at Ning Fan, dumbfounded.
He never expected the other party to be the legendary Asura!!!
Ning Fan let out a cold laugh, advancing towards Zhong Lianhao another half inch:
“Do you understand now?”
Ning Fan’s voice was sharp and forceful, resounding and clear. Everyone in the bar immediately bowed down:
“Greetings, Lord Asura!”
Zhong Lianhao knew there was no doubt about the man’s identity before his eyes.
“…Lord Asura… I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai, please spare my life…”
Ning Fan released Zhong Lianhao’s right hand, asking sternly:
“You mentioned earlier, what is the relationship between Miss Xue’er and Lord Asura?”
Zhong Lianhao felt a wave of icy fear, realizing that his earlier slander had almost sealed his doom.
“I… was talking nonsense, possessed by madness and talking nonsense!”
Zhong Lianhao knelt on the ground and began to slap his own face in succession.
“The tongue is three inches long; having spoken such words, at least one inch should be cut off. When you return, slice off an inch of your tongue tip and hang it on the branch by the entrance as a warning!”
Ning Fan stood proudly with his hands behind him, his tone brooking no argument.
“Yes… I understand…”
Zhong Lianhao slumped to the ground like a crippled dog.
Ning Fan slightly raised his head and declared loudly:
“I am not particularly clear about the situation in the city these years, but even if the major families have relaxed their rules, it does not mean the people of the city can do as they please. In the future, I hope everyone is mindful of their words and actions, and do not bring disgrace upon yourselves!”
…
Elsewhere, in the Ning Family of Dragon City!
The first family of Dragon City!
At this moment, in the deep courtyard of the Ning Family, a middle-aged man wearing a white Martial Arts robe was practicing his martial arts.
As he moved his fists, the air emitted explosive sounds!
The sound was like thunder, even the branches several meters away swayed from the vibration.
He was the eldest son of the Ning Family, Ning Jianyang!
One of the top ten experts in Dragon City!
But, at this moment, Ning Jianyang was extremely sullen inside. No matter how much he immersed himself in practice, there was always something weighing on his mind!
This matter made him very uncomfortable.
The Ning Family has three sons,
he is the eldest son, theoretically, Ning Qiankun, who is already in his seventies, should establish him as the heir of the Ning Family.
But Ning Qiankun steadfastly did not mention the matter, as if he believed he could live another five hundred years.
If his aptitudes were dull and unfit for the position, that would be another matter, but the problem is that he is considered one of the top experts in Dragon City, universally admired.
Third brother Ning Fan is no longer in this world, dragging it out like this, what is the point?
Moreover, he is already of considerable age, and dragging it out further only makes him more uneasy.
At this time, hurried footsteps sounded along the garden path.
“Father, someone is bullying me!”
Ning Xinlan hugged Ning Jianyang tightly, tears glistening in her eyes.
Ning Jianyang knew Ning Xinlan was very strong-willed, if it wasn’t something she couldn’t handle completely, she would never seek help from her elders.
“What’s wrong, darling daughter, who dares to bully you?”
Ning Xinlan’s skills are decent, although not unbeatable in the world, those in Dragon City who could take advantage of her are basically sect leader-level figures. To them, opposing Ning Xinlan is to openly challenge the Ning Family.
Such people have not appeared for at least thirty years.
“A nameless and wandering rascal!”
Ning Xinlan frowned deeply, her voice still quivering.
Ning Jianyang helplessly laughed and said, “That’s essentially telling me nothing, how can I fight for your justice?”
Ning Jianyang was extremely indulgent towards this daughter. From childhood to adulthood, whatever she wanted, Ning Jianyang would satisfy her, living a lavish life even more precious than a noble lady.
“Here, this is a photo taken by the people below at the time.”
Ning Xinlan said, handing Ning Jianyang a phone.
Ning Jianyang immediately took the phone, and upon seeing the images inside, his body trembled!
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
“Father, what’s wrong, you wouldn’t be afraid of such a rogue, would you?”
Ning Xinlan asked Ning Jianyang in confusion.
Ning Jianyang’s lips twitched violently, chaotic breaths inhaling and exhaling between his teeth with a “hiss” sound.
“Father, father! What is it…”
“Where did you see him?”
Ning Jianyang hurled furiously, eyes wide.
“Just… just at the snack street by our university’s west gate.”
Ning Xinlan had seen her father angry often, but had never seen Ning Jianyang in such a flustered state.
After all, a man over fifty having such an emotional outburst, spreading around would be laughable.
Ning Jianyang pushed Ning Xinlan aside and rushed out the door.
Ning Xinlan was almost knocked over by her father’s strong push.
However, the shock she felt internally was a thousand times stronger.
Who exactly is this brat? Her father is one of the top experts in Dragon City, yet he reacted so strongly?