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He was just a young master from a side branch of the Situ Family. Normally, he would just use the name of the Situ Family to show off his might in front of these people.
"You tore apart two of my spirit stone tickets and you want to leave so easily?" Ning Wufeng said lightly, but when Situ Yue heard his words, it was like the sound of heavenly thunder.
His face paled as he hastily replied, "I will compensate you."
Saying that, she immediately took out two spirit stones and gave it to Ning Wufeng, but Ning Wufeng did not accept it.
His face twitched as he took out two more.
Ning Wufeng still did not pick up.
Situ Yue took out five in a row, and handed them over to Ning Wufeng. With a pained look on his face, he realized that this was the result of half a year's worth of savings.
"That's all I have on me." he said carefully.
Ning Wufeng took the spirit stone ticket and handed it over to Lu Qingyan, signalling her to accept it. Lu Qingyan was stunned and looked at Ning Wufeng weirdly.
"Brother Ning told you to accept it, so accept it." Lu Zifei anxiously ran forward and caught the spirit stone ticket with Lu Qingyan's hand.
He looked at Ning Wufeng with a fawning expression. He never thought that the brat he picked up at the roadside would actually be this strong, even the young master of the Situ Family was intimidated by him!
"The Brother Ning is powerful, but I was blind to not recognize Mt. Tai previously. Just treat me like a fart and let it go. " Lu Zifei looked at Ning Wufeng with a fawning expression, and forced out a smile.
Ning Wufeng didn't even look at him. Such a fence-sitter was bullying the weak. If not for this relationship with Lu Qingyan, he would have been kicked a hundred meters away.
Lu Zifei flattered her and gestured for Lu Qingyan to get closer to her. Situ Yue's eyes were filled with anger.
"It's so lively here." A calm voice came out, immediately causing Situ Yue to be overjoyed. He scrambled over.
"Brother Ye, you're finally here!" he cried in a tearful voice as he moved closer to the approaching figure.
"Master Ye is here." Someone said in a low voice. His voice was filled with an unspeakable reverence.
"I didn't expect him to come."
"This kid is going to suffer."
For a moment, almost everyone looked at Ning Wufeng with sympathy.
Situ Ye, a direct descendant of the Situ Family. Normally, they would be supporting Situ Yue, the disciples of the Imperial Dao Academy s were extremely powerful.
Lu Zifei's face changed slightly, he noticed that the situation was not right. He silently pulled Lu Qingyan a few steps away, distancing himself from Ning Wufeng.
"This kid is going to have bad luck today." Someone gloated as he spoke, causing Lu Zifei's eyebrows to jump even further.
"Sir Ye is a disciple of the Imperial Dao Academy. They all have the title of Little Four Dragon in the Imperial Dao Academy. "
Some looked at Situ Ye with reverence, while others looked at him with sympathy.
"Ning ?" Lu Qingyan was prepared to let Ning Wufeng leave first, but Lu Zifei covered his mouth, "You silly girl, you are courting death, is this the time for you to speak?"
Lu Zifei anxiously pulled Lu Qingyan and hid in the crowd.
The Situ Family's young master had actually come!
The crowd instantly fell silent.
Situ Ye casually swept his eyes across Ning Wufeng. It was rare for him to come out of Imperial Dao Academy today, he did not expect to meet someone who actually dared to bully his little brother.
If not for the guards running over with swollen faces, he would not have believed it.
There was actually someone in the capital that dared to bully someone from there, and that person was a kid from a foreign place!
"Brother Ye, it's this brat who doesn't put our Situ Family in his eyes. You see, he beat me up and even stole fifty thousand spirit stones from me. " Situ Yue said anxiously, with a sobbing tone, he pointed at Ning Wufeng.
Very strong strength!
Ning Wufeng frowned, as expected of the young master from the direct line of descent of the Situ Family, the Situ Ye in front of him was much stronger than Situ Ran and Situ Yue. If his strength hadn't broken through, then he wouldn't have been his match at all.
"Where did this brat come from, daring to bully my, Situ Ye's people?" Situ Ye said coldly, he normally cultivated in the Imperial Dao Academy, and Situ Yue supported him with all the huge costs of cultivation.
He then looked around at the Blessed House and asked indifferently, "My man Situ Ye was beaten up at your building, did you guys not express anything? Do you not want to work anymore!? "
Immediately, a fat man squeezed out of the crowd. He was sweating and looked anxious as he said, "Please spare me, Master Ye! Please spare me!" Even if I, Tang Jiu, were truly capable, I would not dare sit by and watch your people suffer. "
Sweat trickled down his forehead as Tang Jiu apologized profusely. Although they normally flaunted in front of others, they could only nod and bow in front of a young master from a genuine aristocratic family.
"That's up to you." Situ Ye indifferently swept his eyes across Ning Wufeng. A mere nameless brat was not worth him attacking.
"Hurry up and catch that kid!" Tang Jiu immediately shouted. The guards of the building had all gathered around with various weapons in their hands.
Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, he looked around indifferently, and said: "Even you people want to go against me!"
As soon as his voice fell, his imposing aura immediately turned into a chilling aura that swept out in all directions. After experiencing countless life and death battles, the aura Ning Wufeng had accumulated was already extremely shocking.
The Fu Mansion guards turned pale with fright as they continuously retreated. Even the hooting Fatty Tang Jiu was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
"I did not expect that I had underestimated you!" Situ Ye said coldly, his eyebrows raised, and his sinister gaze landed on Ning Wufeng.
Su Er, Situ Ye moved.
His figure was like a afterimage, surging out. Spiritual energy gushed out from his intertwined hands as they streaked across the sky in a profound trajectory. The palm shadow floated up, and the Spiritshadow Divine Statue emerged.
"Psychic Fist."
Situ Ye bellowed, and punched at Ning Wufeng. The palm and the fist exuded a scorching aura.
A wave of indomitable spirit howled out. The fist's shadow was extremely fast, and everyone could only see a lump of grey afterimage.
Domineering true intent!
Ning Wufeng felt the true meaning of's tyrannical fist force. His face twitched, and he executed his movement technique, retreating a few steps back.
"Let me show you what true meaning of tyranny is." His pupils slightly constricted as he slowly pushed his finger out.
Heaven Suppressing Finger!
A finger attack came out, causing Situ Ye's face to change. His body staggered backward. When she looked at Ning Wufeng again, her face was filled with shock.
All of Ning Wufeng's clothes fluttered in the wind, but he was forced five or six steps back. This was the first time they had fought against a superior opponent.
"Such strength, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant!" Situ Ye's face darkened as he roared in a low voice.
Everyone started to mutter, they did not expect this unknown brat to be so strong, to the point where Situ Ye was at a disadvantage.
Situ Ye glared with his gloomy eyes, and roared like a beast yet not like a beast: "Brat, I'll let you see for yourself!"
As he spoke, his robes fluttered, and his aura continued to rise. With a kacha sound, the stone tiles underneath his feet were shattered by his aura. The onlookers hurriedly fled more than ten meters away.
"Big brother, what should we do? Let's quickly help Brother Ning." Lu Zifei anxiously said as he pulled Lu Qingyan along as they jogged.
He never thought that Ning Wufeng's strength would be so strong, even the young master of the Situ Family was not his opponent.
On one side was the powerful Ning Wufeng, and on the other was the's direct son. Lu Zifei didn't even know who he was fawning over now.
"Stop arguing, don't you see that the kid doesn't need our help?" Lu Zifei could not help but glare at his sister, and now he could only wait and see.
Situ Ye's aura also climbed to the peak, he stared at Ning Wufeng sinisterly, and said coldly: "Brat, you have already angered me!"
The muscles and bones throughout his body crackled like fried beans. A cold light flashed in his hand, like a star in the darkness. His body moved, the afterimage s were abundant.
"Low grade Earth Grade, Azure Sun Sword Art!"
Situ Ye clenched his teeth, and suddenly a cold light shot out from his hand, piercing towards Ning Wufeng. The sword light surged out, transforming into a string of light and graceful lights that poured over.
"What a fast sword technique." Ning Wufeng said in a deep voice. Situ Ye's sword was more tyrannical than Ling Tian's sword, and his strength was even more astonishing.
"Let's see if your sword is faster or my spear!"
Ning Wufeng's pupils contracted. With a grab in the air, the World Extinguishing Spear appeared in his hand. In the next moment, Pure Yang Spear Spell surged out, the spear light was like surging flames, the spear force was like a rumbling tide.
Ethereal Step beneath his feet, his figure was blurry. The spear light and sword rain stirred together. Ning Wufeng released his consciousness, the Nine Spiritual Pulse was surging with spirit energy, the two spiritual cavities were filled with dense spirit light.
A curtain of light interweaved in front of everyone's eyes. Situ Yue's face revealed a pleased expression, "My Brother Ye's strength is known throughout the Imperial Dao Academy, how can a mere brat defeat my Brother Ye?"
Right after he finished speaking, Situ Ye's figure flew out. The battle between the two suddenly came to an end.
Bada bada bada, blood dripped down from Situ Ye's hands. He stared at Ning Wufeng sternly and said word by word: "Kid, if you have the ability to leave behind your name and background, I, Situ Family, will remember today's event."
"Imperial Dao Academy, Ning Wufeng."
Ning Wufeng indifferently swept a glance at him, calming down the surging spirit energy in his body.
"Imperial Dao Academy," Situ Ye's face revealed a playful smile, and his eyes turned cold, "Hmph, then just you wait."
"What big words you have there." Suddenly, a light voice came from the crowd. A cyan figure walked in with two people following behind him.
A brawny man with a robust build. A young girl with a fiery figure.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhao." Ning Wufeng said happily. Unexpectedly, he met Zhao Jun the moment he entered the capital.
"This is our future junior brother." That proud and beautiful woman said cutely. She slowly walked in front of Ning Wufeng and gently caressed his face.
Very strong strength!
Ning Wufeng blushed.
"Who told my junior brother to wait just now?" Zhao Jun leisurely asked.