There was silence in the hall, and within a moment, the reporter who understood the situation immediately stood up.
"Mr. Ning, what do you want to explain to the Ma family leader?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Yi, while Ma Jinzhong stood in the far corner, staring at Ning Yi, crossing his arms and smiling slightly, with a playful smile on his face.
He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Originally, he just wanted to join in the fun, and more importantly, he wanted to see if Feng Yingkong was dead or not.
But now that the other party has exposed such a big loophole, we can't blame him.
Originally, without the bastard Ning Yi, the rise of the Ma family would have been absolutely unstoppable, but he happened to appear, messing up his entire plan and eventually turning it into a puddle of water.
What’s even more depressing is that not only did the Ma family not rise due to the decline of the Fengying family, on the contrary, the Ma family is now in rapid decline, just like a weak old dog, lingering on its last breath, and even becoming a vassal of the Mu family.
Not even the family can.
This made him feel extremely embarrassed, so he had a deep hatred for Ning Yi, the direct culprit who turned the Ma family into a ruined household, and wished he could skin him.
But when he thought that it would be too obvious for him to attack him clearly, and besides, there was old man Yang Hong here, and the Mu family did not support him, he would inevitably shrink back.
It's just that he wouldn't be a gentleman if he didn't take revenge. Naturally, he would do everything possible to find an opportunity to take revenge on Ning Yi and Feng Ying's family.
Today, the opportunity finally came.
He will naturally not let it go.
He now wants to see how Ning Yi ends up, and of course he knows it very well. The purpose of Feng Yingjia's press conference is to stabilize the morale of the military, and also to deter other forces that are eyeing Feng Yingjia. To remind everyone, Feng Yingjia
Yingkong is still here. Just take it easy.
But Ma Jinzhong is very doubtful about this. Although he is not sure that Feng Yingkong is 100% dead, he believes that with Feng Yingkong's character, it is impossible to just let go and leave the Feng Yingkong family alone.
Therefore, he felt that even if Feng Ying Kong was not dead, he was probably not far away from death and would not be able to show his face.
That's why the Feng Ying Family had to hold this press conference, hoping to use Ning Yi to confuse the public. Once they succeeded, others' confidence in the Feng Ying Family would probably be restored again, and for the Ma family, it would be a disaster.
In the face of catastrophe, he could not let the Ma family be continuously marginalized or even disappear in the long river of history.
Ning Yi looked at Ma Jinzhong in the far corner.
The latter seemed to have seen him too, with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face.
"One thing I must be honest about is that I never knew my master had ever promised such a thing, and he never mentioned it."
"Wow!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
The original reporter from Yunjing City Metropolis Daily immediately asked, "Mr. Ning Yi, that is to say, you admit that the so-called closed disciples were fabricated by the Fengying family?"
"This warrior is still a journalist. I would like to ask you, is there a logical relationship between the two?" Ning Yi asked calmly.
"Of course there is. You don't know that Mr. Fengying said such a thing, which means you are actually lying, because Mr. Fengying has promised not to accept apprentices."
Ning Yi nodded: "Very good. Then I would like to ask Patriarch Ma Jinzhong, how many years ago was it when Patriarch mentioned this matter?"
"Thirty-five years ago in July, the sun was blazing. We killed an earth dragon and said these words while we were resting." Ma Jinzhong said without thinking.
"Master Ma has a really good memory." Ning Yi said calmly.
Ma Jinzhong also responded calmly: "Brother Fengying is a great man of his generation, and every word he said is so precious. It's not surprising that Mr. Ma remembers it. Aren't there two other people present who also remember it?"
After speaking, his eyes glanced at Shangguan Sheng's position again. Hearing this, the two of them had to take a long breath and look away.
"That's well said. Since Patriarch Ma also said that what the master said is true, I would like to ask Patriarch Ma." Ning Yi raised his voice slightly.
"Twenty-eight years ago, Patriarch Ma, Patriarch Ding Feng, Patriarch Chen Peng, Patriarch Chen and others solemnly swore an oath in the east building of Blue River Manor that they would do their best to maintain peace in the Haixi region and support Blue River Manor.
After saying that he would be stable and never let down the Fengying family, the master divided the income earned over the years equally among you so that you could start your own business. Twenty-eight years have passed, but the two weak women left behind by the Blue River Manor and the Fengying family have
I was forced to do so by a few old thieves who swore to support the Kazekage family, and I almost died..."
"When you were marching toward Blue River Manor, trying to occupy Blue River Manor, and killing the descendants of your master, did you ever think about the oath you made back then?
"The words spoken by the family heads back then are still engraved on the stone pillar on the right side of the conference hall in the east building. I am afraid that they are more precious than the words written by the family master. Does the Ma family head need to go and check it in person?"
Ning Yi stared at Ma Jinzhong, who contained energy, and gradually raised his voice.
"Ma Jinzhong, tell me, did you say those words? Did you swear an oath?"
"I..." When Ma Jinzhong heard this, he immediately stiffened. The fact that the Ma family united with the Ding family, Chen family and others to force the Fengying family had long been known to everyone, and it was difficult for him to argue.
As for the oath, of course it is true. It couldn't be more true. There are more people who can testify, such as Shangguan Sheng and Li Tiancheng.
"Master Ma is considered a great man of his generation, but he turned a blind eye to the promise he swore, and yet he cares about the words his master said more than thirty years ago. I just want to ask, is it harmful to my master if he accepts a closed disciple?
What's wrong with you? When you were favored by him, you didn't talk so much nonsense."
"Your thoughts are known to everyone on the street. You just want to bully the two weak women left behind in my master's family and snatch the property of Blue River Manor. Your purpose is nothing more than to say that my master is dead and everyone in the world can bully me.
Blue River Manor.”
"But I tell you, you bunch of ungrateful old thieves, you will never succeed as long as I, Ning Yi, are here. If you have the ability to attack me, a big man, don't attack two weak women. You must know that they were not there back then.
Grandpa. Your corpse may have been fed to wild dogs long ago."
"My master is traveling all over the world, and I don't know when he will return. However, I still have a three-foot green blade in my hands, and I have learned a few skills from my master. I can't compete for world domination, but I think I have more than enough to cut off the dirty hands reaching out to Blue River Manor. If
One day if any harm is done to these two young ladies, they will come to seek justice with swords in their hands."
Ma Jinzhong didn't wait for Ning Yi to finish what he said, so he closed his eyes and covered his face to block the cameras that kept shooting at him. He was so ashamed and angry that he died of shame.
"You rabid brat, I'll kill you." He raised his hand, and a ball of blue fighting spirit instantly condensed.
Before he could take action, an old man walked slowly towards the door: "Ma Jinzhong, is bullying a junior still considered a hero? If we want to fight, can we just have fun?"
Everyone continued to follow the reputation, but Yang Hong appeared quietly at some point and stared at Ma Jinzhong coldly.
Ma Jinzhong could no longer lose face. Hearing Yang Hong's provocation, he rushed to the door regardless of everything and slammed into Yang Hong with a palm.
He entered the green level earlier than Yang Hong, and he was confident that he could beat Yang Hong in the internal competition, so he was prepared to decide the outcome with one palm.
In this way, defeating Yang Hong would make him feel better in terms of face. As for the harm caused to others by a competition between top players at this level, that was not something he could control.
Yang Hong was furious when he saw Ma Jinzhong. There was nothing he could do if he didn't respond. He didn't hesitate at all. He directly gathered his fighting spirit and faced Ma Jinzhong in the same plain and plain manner.
The two of them were just at the door. The distance was quite close. Before their palms could meet, a huge energy element enveloped the entire hall.
The oppressive breath made everyone suffocate.
"Boom!" It was like two giant cymbals crashing together, and a loud sound like thunder exploded in everyone's ears.
Terrifying energy instantly surged out from between the four palms of the two men.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
The tables, chairs and lamps next to the two people instantly turned into powder. The people close to the two people, many of whom were reporters carrying cameras, suddenly flew into the air and fell heavily.
The huge palace lantern hanging on the nearly ten-meter-high dome is teetering on the edge.
Amidst the exclamations, it suddenly fell down.
The hall was in a mess. Fortunately, the two of them were competing at the door, and maybe their energy was concentrated, so only a dozen people were injured.
However, this is not the focus of attention.
The point is, the match between two peerless masters directly determines the winner.
Ma Jinzhong hit him with a fierce palm, and Yang Hong hurriedly fought. It was obvious that Ma Jinzhong had the upper hand. In addition, his cultivation level reached the Qing level one step earlier than Yang Hong. In theory, he should win.
No doubt about it, but in fact.
Ma Jinzhong was defeated. He groaned, took six or seven steps back, and then sat down on the floor full of broken glass. He couldn't stand up for a long time. What was even worse was that his clothes were shattered by the violent energy.
It was in pieces and almost naked, but luckily, at least there was still a pair of underpants underneath.
But this look, under the spotlight of countless spotlights, is probably enough to put him in the annals of history.
Yang Hong, who hurriedly responded to the challenge, was unscathed and still stood at the door, with his long hair flying, looking like a Taoist fairy.
Why? Why did I lose? His cultivation level is obviously lower than mine.
Ma Jinzhong racked his brains and couldn't figure out why he lost.
Suddenly unaware of the fact that he was almost naked, he sat slumped on the ground. Probably because of the instant leakage of inner energy, the air shield did not protect his butt, and the glass shards directly penetrated into his flesh.
In the meantime, blood from the wound overflowed and pooled under his buttocks, leaving the floor a bright red.
If it weren't for the fact that he was a man, people would have thought he was a man who suddenly showed up.
There was another person who fell into a daze like Ma Jinzhong, and that was Yang Hong.
He was also puzzled. In his haste, he resisted Ma Jinzhong's palm. He originally did it with the attitude of not admitting defeat even if he was injured. But he didn't expect that the result would be so dramatic. Ma Jinzhong's strength was actually stronger than before.
Not as good as yourself?
Could it be that this old guy has been hanging around among women for a long time and his body has been hollowed out?
impossible!
He frowned slightly, glanced around, and suddenly felt that there might be another possibility. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
