Ling Fei went over to help her father up and asked anxiously: "Dad, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I haven't done anything for so many years. It's going to hurt a little."

Now that he knew that his eldest son and daughter were still alive, Ling Nanfeng was in a good mood and couldn't help but start joking.

"Stop joking, my mother won't scold you when you go back."

"it's okay no problem!"

Ning Fan and the two old guys also breathed a sigh of relief. They had solved the Dragon King and their mission had been completed.

But when they were about to clean up the scene, a figure appeared next to the Dragon King, looking at the Dragon King with a frown.

"Uncle...I am unwilling..."

"My child, avenge your father for you."

Long Zhantian looked at the group of people and said angrily: "If you dare to hurt my descendants of the Long family, you will all pay with their lives here today."

"Long Zhantian, the father of the Dragon King, is terrible. Although he is also the best, Ling Nanfeng is no longer able to fight." Chen Daoxuan's heart tightened.

As expected, once something happens to the Dragon King, it will definitely alarm the experts in the Long family.

Long Zhantian is definitely a difficult opponent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the opponent has one foot in the peerless world.

"You, the Long family, don't be so domineering. Don't even think of hurting my junior brother."

A snow-white silhouette stood under the eaves, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped a lot. The person who came was Yan Bing.

Although he is not in the city, he is always paying attention to Ning Fan's movements.

"It's useless for anyone to come today." Long Zhantian's fighting spirit soared to the sky, and a terrifying aura swept over him.

Yan Bing waved his hand, and the white power turned into snowflakes and enveloped Ning Fan and the others, protecting them. He said angrily to Long Zhantian: "Long Zhantian, are you provoking me?"

I have to say that the senior sister's strength was terrifying, and Long Zhantian actually hesitated.

Suddenly, a sword shot from a distance, the surging force tore everything apart, and the target was Ning Fan.

"who?"

Yan Bing was furious, someone dared to attack Ning Fan in front of her.

Raising his hand, several ice cones were formed and shot out to block the sharp arrow feathers.

Ning Fan was sweating profusely, wondering why so many people wanted to kill him as soon as his identity was revealed, and they were all masters.

"ah!"

Suddenly, screams came from the direction where the arrow feathers were shot, and something seemed to have happened.

The next second, a radiant old man appeared on the eaves, holding a severed hand.

"Senior!" Ning Fan was overjoyed, it turned out that Mr. Nie, the Killer Saint, was also there.

Nie Lao Shasheng said: "This man escaped very quickly, leaving only one arm of him."

Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath. Many people had no illusions when that person made a sneak attack just now. He must be a master.

It's a bit scary for such a master to have one of his arms chopped off by Mr. Nie, the Killer Saint.

"Xiao Liuzi, be careful. Even if the sea is calm, there are many masters hiding in the dark." Yan Bing reminded.

"Um!"

"Who dares to hurt my grandson?"

There was a loud shout, and a crazy old man in ragged clothes came in and yelled at everyone.

Ning Fan frowned when he saw this person, feeling like he was connected by blood.

"Grandson!"

The old madman hugged Shen Cang and said excitedly: "My good grandson, you are really alive. I am your grandfather, Emperor Ning Qing."

"I..." Shen Cang was stunned.

Ning Fan walked over excitedly and asked, "You said you are Emperor Ning Qing?"
Chapter completed!