"Junior brother, isn't this Fenghua City?"

Xuan Zijun was a little surprised after taking a look at the scene outside the carriage.

"Senior Sister Ninth, this place is only a few dozen miles away from Dayan Gate. We will rest here for a day and then set off to Dayan Gate tomorrow."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Okay, okay."

Xuan Zijun's eyes suddenly lit up.

It was almost noon at this time. If she stayed in Fenghua City for a whole day, she would have enough time to play.

After everyone found an inn and booked a guest room, Ning Qi asked Wu Lingshan and Xu Ling to take Xuan Zijun to go shopping. He took the colorful glazed stove and headed towards Yan's house under the guidance of Yan Qing.

In the colorful glazed furnace, Yan Qing became more and more anxious, but as she got closer to the Yan family, her mood gradually calmed down.

It was impossible for her to show up, so she could only see the current situation of the Yan family with the help of Ning Qi.

"What a sin. The Yan family was a big family in Fenghua City at the beginning. I didn't expect that the family would be so ruined overnight."

"Mr. Yan often gave food to our neighbors before he was alive. He was a kind man. I didn't expect that good people would not be rewarded, and he would be angered to death by a bully."

"Well, it's my fault that the eldest young master of the Yan family can't live a good life. He insists on imitating others to gamble badly and owes a lot of gambling debts. He jumped into the river and died. What should he do if he leaves behind his wife and daughter?"

Before he really got close to the Yan's house, Ning Qi found many people standing at the door of the house, gathering together and sighing, while pointing in the direction of the Yan's house.

After Yan Tingting heard these words, the aura on her body fluctuated uncontrollably several times. If Ning Qi's spiritual energy hadn't suppressed her, she might have rushed out of the colorful glazed furnace.

"You have to remember that you are a ghost now. If you show up in broad daylight, how many ordinary people will you scare?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

The movement of the colorful glazed furnace suddenly disappeared.

Soon, Ning Qi arrived in front of Yan's house. There were many passers-by standing here to watch the excitement. At this moment, at the gate of Yan's house, there was a woman holding a little girl, with a confused look on her face.

The woman was also wearing plain white linen clothes, which were only worn by those who died in the family.

In addition to them, there are also some servant-looking people with fear and anger on their faces, but they dare not speak out.

"You're still here

What are you doing? Move the coffin away quickly, this house belongs to me, Mr. Huang, now, what a bad luck!"

A middle-aged man with a fierce appearance and a group of thugs walked to the gate, pointed at the mother and daughter's noses and snorted.

"Sanye Huang, can't you let my master go past the first seven days before leaving?"

The woman slowly came back to her senses and looked at the middle-aged man, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

"I want to sell this house at a high price, otherwise how can I make up for the debt your damn husband owes me? Don't talk nonsense, move the coffin away immediately, and bury it as soon as possible!"

Huang Sanye snorted coldly.

After a pause, he looked the woman up and down and chuckled: "You are quite beautiful. If you are willing to pay off the debt with your body, I can let you stay for a few more days."

"Madam, let's take the master and leave first."

A servant's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to persuade in a low voice.

The other party is the number one bully in Fenghua City. If we continue to entangle him, I'm afraid things will become more serious!

"Why are you so unreasonable? Even if this house is yours now and the previous owner has not passed away, you dare to come and cause trouble. Aren't you afraid that the house will be haunted?"

"Who, who dares to make irresponsible remarks?"

Mr. Huang was immediately furious.

Soon, his eyes locked on a small figure, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then his face darkened, "Which kid is this? So uneducated, who are your parents? Tell them to come out!"

"

Whoosh whoosh!

A group of old men and women who were standing next to Ning Qi immediately retreated about ten feet away. They were afraid that they would have anything to do with Ning Qi. They couldn't afford to offend Mr. Huang, so they usually only dared to curse twice in their hearts.

When you see a real person, you still have to smile and salute.

"Oh, no adults? He turns out to be a wild child. Do you know who Mr. Huang is?"

Mr. Huang showed a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Then do you know where I come from?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Chi..."

Huang Sanye sneered, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Ning Qi say: "I'm from Dayan Clan."

Dayanmen?

Mr. Huang's heart thumped, and his expression suddenly changed. The passers-by around him looked at Ning Qi in surprise, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Dayan clan warrior?

Then things in the Yan family will definitely change for the better today!

"You said you are from the Dayan Clan, are you from the Dayan Clan? The Dayan Clan wouldn't let a kid like you go out and run around randomly, right? Yes, you want to bluff me!"

Mr. Huang looked at Ning Qi with a gloomy expression. If the name of the Dayan Sect were to suppress him today and spread the word, I don't know how many people would secretly laugh at him.

He suddenly made a calculation. Even if the opponent really came from the Dayan Sect, he couldn't lose his momentum today. A mere five or six-year-old boy, even if he was a warrior, how high could his cultivation be?

After today, if the other party's identity is confirmed to be from Dayan Clan, he can just apologize in private.

"Come here, please take this child aside and keep him out of his way."

Mr. Huang snorted coldly.

"yes!"

A strong man walked out from behind him and walked slowly towards Ning Qi. The strong man exuded a breath of the sixth level of the physical realm. It can be seen that the closer you are to Kyoto, the more common warriors with profound cultivation are.

If a strong man with such cultivation was placed in Yanqing City, he would not be able to work as a follower to a bully.

"Wait a minute, this matter has nothing to do with the young master."

The woman quickly shouted to stop.

But how could a strong man listen to her words? He still went his own way, walked slowly to Ning Qi, looked at Ning Qi condescendingly, with a strange smile on his face, and reached out to grab Ning Qi's neck.

Ning Qi smiled, gently squeezed the strong man's hand and twisted it, and a terrifying force surged directly from his wrist to his shoulder.

Click!

There was a heart-stopping crisp sound.

The strong man then let out an earth-shattering cry, it hurt so much!

His arm was twisted into a knot in an instant. Even if it was cured, the arm would be completely useless!

"hiss--"

Mr. Huang took a deep breath, and his men were also frightened.

The opponent was only five or six years old, but he actually defeated Huang Sanye's most powerful warrior with one move?

"Third Master, he may really be a warrior of the Dayan Clan. We can't offend him."

One of the thugs said with a frightened look.

Huang Sanye adjusted his mentality, suddenly burst into laughter, and said with great enthusiasm: "It turns out..."

"roll."

"yes."
Chapter completed!