Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan raised his chin and took the other four people to another table.

"Dear sir, why did we change the place?" The boss asked softly while serving the dishes in a flattering manner.

I was afraid that the hospitality would be poor and this cash cow would be neglected.

Ning Xiyuan took the bowl and chopsticks handed to him by Qu Zhen and said casually, "I stepped on the table just now."

The boss was smiling as he asked other people to serve their dishes.

"Step on it, step on it wherever you want."

"If the customers like to step on it, I will buy another fifty tables overnight."

Ning Xiyuan's mouth twitched slightly and he watched his boss leave.

Lu Chaoyang commented as he ate: "It's true, money can buy a mill."

No one refuted Lu Chaoyang's words.

Rough words are not rough.

There was a brother and sister who had been sitting next to them. The sister stretched her neck to come over and talk to them.

"Hello, my name is He Qing."

"Little sister is so awesome!"

He Qing praised in a low voice.

Yesterday, Wu Jing stood in front of her, behaving frivolously and speaking in a wanton manner, and the two siblings had no choice but to swallow their anger.

Seeing Wu Jing hit a wall today, I naturally felt relieved.

only.....

"You have offended Wu Jing, what will Lingyin Club do tomorrow?"

He Qing couldn't help but whispered a reminder: "I heard that Wu Jing is the direct disciple of the master of Qingyun Peak of Liuyun Sect. He will never let go of any grudge and will bear grudges the most."

It's no big deal that Lingyin would interfere.

In case of revenge...

This is the upper spiritual world after all.

He Qing wanted to say something but was stopped by her brother He Ren.

The man cupped his fists and said, "Please forgive me, Qing is a bit talkative."

Lu Chaoyang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."

"Don't worry about us."

"With Sister Ning here, that Wu what-the-hell dog is nothing."

He is someone that Sister Ning can deal with with just a little finger.

He Qing smiled helplessly and sat up straight again.

She guessed that Sister Ning was calling the girl who had just taken action and looked the youngest.

She didn't take this to heart.

He Ren patted He Qing on the shoulder, signaling her not to meddle in other people's business.

Neither of them expected that the girl who sat with them today would be a completely different person when they met again.

After Lu Chaoyang finished speaking, he looked at Ning Xiyuan's face and said, "I'm right, Sister Ning."

Ning Xiyuan laughed twice and didn't answer.

I never realized before that Lu Chaoyang had the potential to take advantage of the power of others.

Without getting an answer, Lu Chaoyang looked at Qin Chen again: "Brother Qin, you are just like this in the spiritual world."

I don't think there's anything particularly great about it.

Qin Chen: "These are just small characters. The geniuses in the upper spiritual world also have extraordinary abilities."

Lu Chaoyang: "He is the disciple of the leader of Qingyun Peak. If you say he is a nobody, then he is a nobody?"

Qin Chen pretended to be profound and took a sip of water: "He doesn't recognize me, and I don't recognize him either."

Naturally, he is a small person.

There is no genius in the entire upper spiritual world who does not know him.

Lu Chaoyang: "Are the geniuses in the spiritual world as good as Sister Ning?"

Qin Chen was choked by the water: "That's not the case."

Why do you have to compare yourself with perverts?

Besides, they are in the same group, why do they keep telling you to go to the spiritual world?

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The bell will be rung in the early morning of the next day.

At the dilapidated training ground in the small town of Jacqueline, there was no one in the stands around.

Only in those boxes were the representatives of various major forces sitting.

These people are all marginal figures in the sect. Therefore, the major sects do not attach much importance to this so-called bell sound meeting.

This time, there were only about twenty monks who came to the Upper Spiritual Realm from other places.

They were instructed to enter the venue and wait to be selected.

Lu Chaoyang clicked his tongue twice in dissatisfaction.

This feeling.

They are like goods waiting to be sold.

Ning Xiyuan's eyes swept across the more than 20 boxes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Here.

Maybe one of her old friends?

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Ji Qing.

No, it’s not Ji Qing now. He has gone back to his previous name, Ji Yunqing.

He is the young master of Feixianmen.

When there was internal strife within the sect, he failed and fled, and now his father has regained power.

With his status, he didn't need to condescend to come to the Lingyin Club, but he just wanted to see this damn Ning Xiyuan.

How dare you kill his woman while he was unconscious?!

Ning Xiyuan!

This is the upper spiritual world, and he will definitely make Ning Xiyuan pay for his blood debt with blood.

Next door to Feixianmen are the people from Liuyun Sect.

The leader of Qingyun Peak who came to recruit people from Liuyun Sect this time is a hundred-year-old man.

He stroked his beard and his eyes fell on the girl in a black dress in the center below.

Fifteen.

Nascent Soul.

It's a good seedling.

It is a pleasant surprise to meet you here.

If I could enter his Liuyun Sect...

The leader of Qingyun Peak stroked his beard, his eyes full of satisfaction.

Wu Jing, who was standing aside, frowned.

It seems that his master is also very interested in Ning Xiyuan.

There was also a lot of discussion about these disciples in other boxes.

As for the Nebula Palace, the person who came was the sect elder, and his eyes fell on Qin Chen.

Look again and again.

This person...

Today, except for these disciples waiting to be selected, everyone is paying close attention to the last box on the east side.

Inside is the Seventh Prince of the Demon Clan.

I heard that the Demon Realm is in great spirits these days.

It only took a few years for the demons in the upper spiritual world and the world of cultivation to be at peace.

But the two ethnic groups have become more harmonious and contented in their interactions on the surface.

The background and strength of the Seventh Prince of the Demon Realm are quite commendable, both in his past and now.

today...

What are you doing here?

"Seventh brother, did you see it?"

In the box, Yan Zhou was exercising his newly installed prosthetic arm, and asked the young man standing by the window.

The two idiots Yan Tingyun and Yan Su didn't know why.

he knows.

I heard that the young leader of the Futu Sect who abused and humiliated Yan Qian'an in the spiritual world is also here today.

This is not it, revenge is coming.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhou clicked his tongue twice and felt scared for that Ning Xiyuan.

His younger brother.

Anger will be repaid.

The methods are cruel.

Dare to humiliate him? I'm afraid it's not too much to chop off your limbs or cut you into pieces.

Yan Qianan nodded but said nothing.

Of course I saw it.

You can spot it at a glance in the crowd.

He even saw the curve of the smile on the girl's lips and couldn't help but curl his lips.

But Ning Xiyuan was probably not in a good mood.

The word "irritated" was clearly written in his eyes.

Yes, this feeling of being picked like a commodity...

She must not like it.

What six major sects? Ning Xiyuan should hate all of them.

Yan Qian'an picked up a grape with his slender fingers and gently pushed it into his mouth.

Sweet with a slight sour taste.

The raging taste in the mouth is like the smell of a young girl, making one feel a little... nostalgic.

Long time no see.

I wonder if Ning Xiyuan misses him at all.

However, now is not a good time to meet.

Yan Zhou looked at Yan Qian'an's smile and shuddered for no reason.

I feel like that Ning is going to be in trouble.