When Ning Feng heard this, his fists clenched instantly. He looked at Miaoyu, wanting to ask her to let Lao Li out again, but before he could say anything, he saw that Miaoyu was also looking at him, and at the same time, there was Her cold voice.
"Don't forget, this is still the Bai family. If you don't want to go to war with us, just wait here honestly."
Hearing this, Ning Feng's eyes narrowed, and the expression on his face became cold, but he could only try to restrain himself. If there really was a war with the Bai family, then his adoptive father, Lao Li, would be the first to go to war. Will become Xihengpin.
Shen Huanyuan had learned from Ning Feng that Miaoyu had helped him in every possible way. Now, seeing the two of them tit-for-tat, the quarrel gradually became stiff. She was very anxious, but she didn't know what to do, so she could only clench her fists and watch nervously. With Ning Feng.
At this moment, Shen Huanyuan suddenly felt someone pat her shoulder. She turned around and found that the person behind her was Ning Yuze. The latter nodded to her and whispered: "Then The brat is so old, but his temper is still so unstable. Go tell him not to worry, Lao Li will be fine for sure."
Shen Huanyuan was not a stupid person, and she immediately understood what Ning Yuze said. Shen Huanyuan walked to Ning Feng, and she stretched out her hand to grab Ning Feng's clenched fist, but as soon as she touched it, Feeling a little shy again, she withdrew her hand and just comforted him: "Ning Feng, don't worry. Sister Miaoyu also promised Uncle Li that if his life is really in danger, he will be sent out as soon as possible." of."
Ning Feng nodded after hearing this, but did not look at Shen Huanyuan, which made the latter a little disappointed.
Time passed by minute by second, and seeing that half an hour was about to pass, Ning Feng really couldn't sit still this time. He came to Miaoyu again: "Sister Miaoyu, please bring my adoptive father out. .”
Ning Feng's tone was obviously much more polite this time. Firstly, it was due to the previous debt, and secondly, he had to lower his head for Lao Li. As for the wise words, he just raised his eyes and glanced at him, but did not speak, as if he didn't hear him.
Ning Feng gritted his teeth when he saw this, bent down and saluted Miaoyu and said: "Sister Miaoyu, please send my adoptive father out."
At this time, Miaoyu's sullen face relaxed a little, and she regained her old smile. Her red lips moved slightly, and she whispered a few words: "He will finish the test soon, just wait."
Ning Feng felt happy after hearing this.
After just a few breaths, as the witty saying said, Lao Li came out of the soul-obsessed state, but when he saw him, Ning Feng's original joy froze instantly.
I saw that Lao Li was covered in blood, with wounds everywhere on his body. His arms were irregularly twisted and obviously broken. His eyes were red, and they were filled with a madness that looked forward to death.
Seeing this scene, Ning Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help Lao Li.
"Father! What's wrong with you!"
However, as soon as Ning Feng stepped forward, he was faced with the attack of Old Li Linggen Wu Ming. Fortunately, Ning Feng had the Thousand Walls Talisman with him at all times, and the attack was directly blocked.
After the blow, Lao Li was shocked to realize that he was attacking his adopted son Ning Feng. His body suddenly trembled, and the crazy look in his eyes quickly receded. Before Ning Feng could even come forward, he had already knocked down Ning Feng. In front of him, he groped his body with his still movable arms, and said anxiously: "Feng'er, I didn't hurt you, did I!? Me. Me."
"Father, I'm fine, but you"
Ning Feng gritted his teeth. Lao Li's miserable situation made him both worried and angry. He once again cast his angry gaze at Wiaoyu and the others, but was blocked by Zheng Yihe who stepped forward in just a moment.
"Brother Ning, don't be impulsive. It's important to treat Uncle Li first."
With Zheng Yihe's low-pitched reminder, Ning Feng withdrew his gaze angrily and stuffed the Huiyu Pills he had refined into Lao Li's mouth.
Zheng Yihe was not idle and quickly activated his spiritual roots. The light blue branches carefully wrapped around Lao Li's broken left arm. As the light on the spiritual roots ebbed and flowed, Lao Li's arm also recovered little by little.
However, his mood immediately became much lower than the previous madness.
At this moment, Miaoyu had already arrived beside everyone. She glanced at the seriously injured Lao Li, sighed softly and said: "Except for him, you have all passed the test of the soul-obsessed realm. After treating him,
, I will take you to see grandma."
After saying this, Wongyu's voice paused, and there was a hint of regret in his tone: "As for him not being able to pass the soul-obsessed realm, I will send someone to send him back to Kuimu City."
Everyone was startled when they heard this. As for Lao Li, the bitterness on his face became even stronger.
When Ning Feng saw Lao Li like this, his anger welled up and he said in a deep voice to Miaoyu: "Sister Miaoyu, I don't want to be your enemy, so please don't stop us."
Miaoyu frowned when he heard the words. Ning Feng's words naturally meant that he planned to take Lao Li to break through, but if he really did that, Miaoyu, who knew the strength of the Bai family, was sure that Ning Feng and the others would definitely not be their opponents.
Not being able to leave alive is a problem.
Just as he was about to say "you", the other two men from the Bai family had already spoken first.
"Don't push your nose and face, this is the Bai family, how can you be allowed to be so presumptuous!"
"A sect with only five minor realms, does it really take itself seriously? Your Liuyun Sect has long existed in name only."
The words of the two people once again added firewood to Ning Feng's already burning anger. His eyes instantly locked on one of them. At this glance, the man who clearly had the cultivation level of the late Venerable Realm felt like he was being beaten.
Only the eyes from above the world were watching. When he came back to his senses, he was already sweating profusely, and his body could not help but tremble and took a step back.
The man was horrified that Ning Feng had made him lose his composure without even showing his spiritual roots. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of cultivation Ning Feng had.
In fact, the reason why Ning Feng was able to give him this feeling was mainly due to the changes that had occurred in the master's spiritual realm before. At that time, he had already surpassed the realm of the saint. Although that realm was not preserved after Ning Feng left, but
After all, he had experienced it, and that feeling still lingered in his heart. If Ning Feng was an ordinary practitioner, as long as he had enough time, even he could rely on this feeling to find out what was beyond the holy realm.
road.
The other man was still unaware and strode towards Ning Feng. He seemed to want to teach Ning Feng some lessons. However, he was grabbed by his companion before he even got close.
The man glanced at his companion with dissatisfaction and saw that he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but joked: "Qiu Feng, look at your pale face. Could it be that you are afraid of these guys?"