Chapter 1088: Scarlet Banquet

On the outskirts of Dragon City, a private manor with beautiful landscapes.

Ning Qingfeng personally laid out a sumptuous banquet, looked at Ning Jianyang sitting on the main seat, and said, "The eldest brother can come to participate in the competition, and the younger brother feels very honored." ”

After saying this, Ning Qingfeng raised the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it all.

Ning Jianyang received an invitation from Ning Qingfeng today and brought his servants to participate in the tasting meeting he held in his private manor, and he was in a good mood.

Seeing Ning Qingfeng raise his glass, Ning Jianyang smiled slightly, also raised his glass in return, drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Second brother, I heard that you have taken out a lot of treasures that you have collected for many years at this tasting meeting, can you let me see it first, eldest brother?"

Although Ning Jianyang's talent is not high, his pursuit of martial arts is extremely firm, which is also an important reason why he is getting older, but he can still subdue everyone in the Ning family with a long sword and sit firmly in the position of the eldest son of the Ning family.

In contrast, although Ning Qingfeng's talent was a few points higher than Ning Jianyang's, and he was in the prime of life, he didn't put much effort into cultivation, and in terms of the strength of the two sides, he was naturally far inferior to his eldest brother Ning Jianyang.

"Big brother said laughing, I'm just a little trouble, can't get on the stage, this time to invite the eldest brother, on the one hand, I want to leave a few favorite treasures for the eldest brother, and on the other hand, I want to use the name of the eldest brother to make this tasting a little more beautiful. ”

Ning Qingfeng drank another glass of wine and said with a smile: "I hope that after the eldest brother knows this reason, he will not leave with his sleeves brushed up." ”

"How come, you and I are siblings, Long Cheng recognizes me Ning Jianyang, and naturally recognizes you Ning Qingfeng, this is the second brother, you are too worried. ”

Ning Jianyang waved his hand quite reservedly, and after eating a few mouthfuls of food casually, he couldn't hold back his curiosity about the treasure after all, and urged: "Second brother, there's no need to chat, it's better to take me to the tasting meeting as soon as possible to see the treasure." ”

"Big brother, don't be impatient. ”

Ning Qingfeng pressed his hand, turned around and gave the servant who was serving beside him a look.

The servant then bowed his head and withdrew.

"Big brother...... Do you remember the last incident about Ning Fan? ”

Ning Qingfeng lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

"How?"

When Ning Jianyang heard this, he immediately frowned, and said unhappily: "This matter has already passed, so why bother mentioning it again." ”

"Big brother, Ning Fan doesn't get rid of it for a day, the position of the head of the family is vacant, I'm worried about the eldest brother. ”

Ning Qingfeng pretended to have a worried expression, and said urgently: "Ning Fan is a wolf with ambitions, if he finds a chance to get close to his father, I'm afraid his father's idea will really be shaken, the last assassination failed, the eldest brother doesn't want to try again." ”

"Shut up. ”

As soon as Ning Qingfeng said this, Ning Jianyang suddenly couldn't help it, slapped his palm on the table, shook the wine glass to the ground, and said unhappily: "Last time, I listened to your advice from the second brother and sent a dead man to deal with the third brother, I was already very uneasy in my heart. ”

Speaking of this, Ning Jianyang sighed, shook his head and said, "Fortunately, the third brother Ji Ren Tianxiang did not let me succeed, so I was relieved." ”

With an awe-inspiring expression, Ning Jianyang looked directly at Ning Qingfeng, and said word by word: "Second brother, you care about me, I feel five guilty, but the matter of brother's murder, Hugh has to mention half a sentence in my ear." ”

"But my father's attitude ......"

"What are you doing with your father!"

Ning Jianyang interrupted Ning Qingfeng's words irritably, and said angrily: "I, Ning Jianyang, act alone and stand up to the sky, why should I do these things that are flies and dogs." ”

After a pause, as if realizing that his tone was too heavy, he was afraid that it would hurt the mood of this second brother who had always thought about himself, Ning Jianyang sighed.

He said in a low voice: "If you don't succeed once, the road of assassination is almost impossible, if I mobilize the dead soldiers of the family again, I am afraid that it will arouse my father's detection, and it will be really difficult to do it at that time." ”

"In other words, the eldest brother doesn't plan to do anything to Ning Fan anymore?"

Ning Qingfeng frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes...... After all, there is a brother, why rush to kill everything, the third brother has returned to Dragon City for many days, but he has never visited the door, maybe in his heart, he has already broken off the relationship with the Ning family, this may be the best situation for you and me. ”

Ning Jianyang thought that Ning Qingfeng was just disappointed, so his face was cold, and he didn't think about it, but comforted Ning Qingfeng in a low voice.

"Big brother, if Ning Fan wants to kill you, don't you plan to do anything to him. ”

Ning Qingfeng listened to Ning Jianyang's comforting words, and after a moment of silence, his words were amazing.

"What do you mean?"

Ning Jianyang frowned and looked at Ning Qingfeng, his expression was already displeased: "Second brother, you are drunk, it's time to sober up." ”

"Hehe, I think it's you who gets drunk. ”

Ning Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and completely tore his face with Ning Jianyang.

"Ning Jianyang, I've been putting up with you for many years, I always knew that you were a martial artist and didn't have any plans, but I didn't expect that now you have lost even the bloody nature of ordinary martial artists who dare to fight, it's really disappointing. ”

Looking at Ning Jianyang's changing face, Ning Qingfeng got up calmly, took a few steps back, and after avoiding the attack range of Ning Jianyang's outburst, he sneered and said, "Since you are incompetent, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"Ning Fan wants to die, you also want to die, but before that, I will let you die in Ning Fan's hands!"

Ning Qingfeng raised his head and laughed, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Dead in the hands of Ning Fan? do you want to frame him?"

Although Ning Jianyang is a martial artist, after all, he was born in the Ning family, and he has seen a lot of things like this kind of power dumping, and almost the moment Ning Qingfeng showed his ugly face, he understood the true meaning of Ning Qingfeng's words.

"It seems that the eldest brother has not been confused, but unfortunately, your truth is still left to the Netherworld Mansion to tell Lord Yama to hear!"

After Ning Qingfeng said this, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, and he shouted, "Do it!"

"Poof!"

The long sword was unsheathed, Ning Jianyang was not afraid, pulled out the sword at his waist to protect his body, and laughed heroically: "Haha, I didn't expect that you are the one who plots to seize the position of the head of the family, watch me take your dog's life!"

Ning Jianyang let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like a spirit snake dancing, and his true qi skyrocketed at the same time, causing his figure to quickly turn into an afterimage in the room.

However, before he could cover the sword momentum in the direction where Ning Qingfeng was, his eyes suddenly darkened.

A crimson blood-colored curtain wall appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a hoarse whetstone-like voice.

"Master Ning, you can go on the road with peace of mind, Ning Fan killed his brother, heaven will not tolerate it, we will definitely avenge you." ”

In the blood-colored curtain wall, Luo Shu's figure turned from light to thick, and I saw that his eyes were bloodshot, without a trace of emotion!

(End of chapter)