Heavenly Monarch of All Times

After a while, Ning Ziyu's figure appeared again, she was in the same place, and there was no movement.

However, at this time, her little face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat, apparently launching eight different blood, which made her consume a lot.

"Miss Purple Rain, when is your blood, when did you wake up?" At this time, Jiang was calmer, and looked at Ning Ziyu with enthusiasm.

"When I was six years old." Ning Ziyu nodded slightly, faintly said.

"Six years old!" Jiang's face changed awkwardly, and the whole person froze again. He couldn't speak for a long time.

Six-year-old awakened eight different blood, I am afraid that the whole Ning family, can do this, not a single hand!

At this time, Jiang Laocai knew that this little girl standing in front of his eyes was a peerless genius that Ning’s family had never seen for tens of thousands of years!

Ning Liangchen, on the side of "you", looked at Ning Ziyu, his eyes could not help but tremble, and he wanted to say something, but he was terrified and could not tell.

He never thought that the blood talent of Ning Ziyu was so terrible.

You must know that his blood is different, but he was awakened in his twenties. This is the difference between the six-year-old Ning Ziyu, who is awakened by eight blood vessels. It is simply the difference between a snake and a dragon.

"Miss Purple Rain, the old man is now testing your blood." After a long time, Jiang Lao calmed down and took out a white jade symbol in his hand and said: "Miss Purple Rain, now despise the release of eight different blood."

Ning Ziyu beautifully flashed a bit, the palm of the hand extended, releasing a force of eight different blood, directly into the jade.

When the power of the blood rushed into the jade, the white jade was inductive, and the color changed. It turned from red to orange, then turned yellow, then turned green, and kept going.

When the color of the jade symbol changes once, Jiang’s eyes tremble once.

At the end of the day, the jade symbol changed from white to dark purple color. Jiang’s face was directly frozen, and it seemed to have been hit hard. The whole person was petrified, and there was no reaction for a long time.

"Purple, purple!" and Ning Mingyuan, who looked at the side, looked at the dark purple jade, his eyes trembled in horror, and his face froze.

He couldn't think of dreams. The blood talent of Ning Ziyu turned out to be such a strong point.

Purple, representing the eight different blood is the top!

"This, this is impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ning Liangchen looked at the dark purple jade, screaming in horror, like a madness, the whole person's state is not normal.

Ning Ziyu's eight different bloods turned out to be purple, I am afraid that the whole Ning family, no one has such a terrible blood force.

"Jiang Lao, my eight different blood, is it very strong?" At this time, Ning Ziyu looked at Jiang Lao, and asked some doubts.

She did not know whether Jiang’s reaction was normal or not.

"Yeah!" Jiang Laoji finally reacted, focusing on the key, said: "Miss Purple Rain, your eight different blood, is the oldest husband has seen, the strongest!"

If he remembers correctly, nowadays the whole Ning family, only two of them have reached the cyan level, but this is far from the purple blood of Ning Ziyu.

Unbelievable, this childish girl who is in front of him is actually the whole Ning family, the most powerful person!

"Miss Purple Rain, you will return to the home with the old man now!" After a while, Jiang Lao was slightly calm, and said with difficulty.

"What about my father?" Ning Ziyu frowned slightly, and the beautiful flashing asked.

"Ning Mingyuan and your family, all return to the main house!" Jiang Laoyi was excited and said heavily.

"Then my father still wants to go to the law enforcement hall?" Ning Ziyu could not help but look at Ning Mingyuan, and asked with some concern.

She still doesn't understand how strong her blood talent is.

"Of course not!" Jiang Lao haha ​​smiled and said: "Miss Purple Rain, although rest assured, after you arrive at the main house, the owner will see you personally. As for the Ning Mingyuan adults, the old man believes that the owner must not be accountable."

Ning's first blood genius, even if her father made a big mistake, as long as she said a word, the owner will open one side.

Moreover, Ning Mingyuan did not make mistakes at all, and everything was Ning Liangchen behind the ghosts.

Before, Ning Liangchen was a strong talent and was valued by the family. Jiang Lao also closed his eyes with one eye.

But now it is different, Ning Ziyu is so talented, and will definitely be the man of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce in the future, so her words are really weighty.

"Thank you for Jiang Lao." Ning Ziyu was shuddering and thanked him.

"Jiang Lao, this" Ning Liangchen saw this scene, his face could not help but sink, watching Jiang Lao can not speak.

He never imagined that the situation would turn sharply down and become what it is now.

"Ning Liangchen, you better pray, Ning Mingyuan adults will not care about you, otherwise, you will wait to die!" Jiang Laoyi looked low, cold and cold.

"I" Ning Liangchen's eyes trembled, sitting on the ground as if he was ashamed.

Ning Mingyuan's face was low at this time, his eyes moving on Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng, and the whole person looked very cold.

"Ning Mingyuan adults, how do you want to deal with these two people?" Jiang Lao knows that after returning to the home of Ningjia, Ning Liangchen's things must not be able to contain it, he asked directly.

He didn't want to be involved, so it's best to be here to deal with Ning Liangchen's affairs.

"Uncle, don't kill me, I don't want to die." Ning Liangchen's eyes trembled and screamed on the ground.

"Father, I am wrong, I am really wrong." Ning Zifeng also looked pale and pleaded.

Ning Mingyuan looked up and looked at Ning Ziyu. The latter shook his head slightly, apparently not wanting to kill Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng.

"Zi Lin!" Thinking for a moment, Ning Mingyuan suddenly gave a low drink, and then Ning Zilin stood behind him.

"Abolish the Yuanmai of both of them, let them stay in Ningjia, and they must not step out of Ningfu for a lifetime!" Ning Mingyuan said with a low face and said coldly.

"Yes!" Ning Zilin promised to go straight to the side of Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng, without hesitation, and instantly abolished the two elements.

Nie Tian saw this scene, his mouth slightly moved, and did not say anything.

I have to say that Ning Mingyuan's means is not bad, both punishing Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng, and keeping their lives.

However, Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng became ordinary people, I am afraid that the future will not be better.

"Miss Purple Rain, let's go back to the main house now." At this time, Jiang Lao looked at Ning Ziyu with a burning gaze. Obviously, he couldn't wait any longer. He couldn't wait to take Ning Zifeng back immediately.

"Jiang Lao, I want to stay here for a few days. Let's go after three days." Ning Ziyu beautifully flashed and nodded.

"Alright." Although Jiang Lao was somewhat disappointed, he nodded.

Nie Tian was not very anxious, and stayed in Ningfu for a few days.

Ning Mingyuan arranged a small courtyard for the three of them. The environment is elegant and very comfortable.

"What is the power of Ning's eight different blood?" In the room, Nie Tian brows up and looks confused.

He was still thinking about the strange scene before, and the shadow of Ning Ziyu disappeared out of thin air!

"Nie Tian, ​​the Emperor thinks that eight different blood, may be one of the nine ancient blood." At this time, the voice of the ghost emperor sounded, revealing a faint sense of jealousy.