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Qin Xinghui was naturally no exception. Only then was he willing to follow Lu Zifei.
Otherwise, with his status, would Lu Zifei even dream of contacting him?
Qin Xinghui's expression slightly changed, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't think that at such a young age, little brother would actually do such a thing."
He sighed softly, as if he was unworthy of Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng's expression slightly darkened. His good impression of Qin Xinghui had completely disappeared, and he said indifferently: "I also did not expect that you would actually say something that reverses the truth."
He sat down slowly.
A dark look surfaced in Qin Xinghui's eyes.
At this moment, he heard a series of footsteps on the stairs. A group of people walked up.
"Young Master Qin, to make you wait for so long, you must be guilty of a thousand crimes."
The one who came was Situ Buqun, he was followed by Situ Shan, Situ Yue and the rest, it seemed that Qin Xinghui held a lot of weight in their eyes, and must have a big background.
Situ Buqun's gaze landed on Ning Wufeng, and his smile instantly froze, this scene just happened to fall into Qin Xinghui's eyes.
"Why didn't I see any signs of Third Prince?" Qin Xinghui asked indifferently. The dark expression on his face was swept away and his voice was clear, as if the unhappiness from before had never happened.
"Third Prince has gone into closed door cultivation to find an opportunity to break through. He might only be able to come out tomorrow or the next day." Situ Buqun explained.
He glanced at Ning Wufeng and asked suspiciously, "Why does Young Master Qin know Ning Wufeng?"
Qin Xinghui's face revealed suspicion, he sighed and said: "We just got to know each other, there's some conflict between him and my brother."
Her words seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction towards Ning Wufeng.
Situ Yue immediately jumped out, and shouted sternly: "Ning Wufeng, how dare you, even offend Young Master Qin?"
Qin Xinghui had a noble identity, she couldn't wait to curry favor with him.
Lu Zifei's face revealed anger, he stared straight at Ning Wufeng. Who would have thought that after this sudden turn of events, the young master of the Situ Family would come back to his side?
"Young Master Yue, do you still remember me?"
Lu Zifei looked at Situ Yue fawningly.
Situ Yue swept a glance at him, his face revealing a look of doubt, and then suddenly asked: "It's you?"
He took a glance at Lu Qingyan and immediately understood what was going on as soon as he saw her standing so close to him. Inwardly annoyed, Lu Zifei was like a peddler who borrowed his own sister to be promoted.
But now, seeing that their relationship with Qin Xinghui seemed to be good, they didn't dare to do anything to him.
Ning Wufeng indifferently swept a glance at him and coldly snorted, "Are you a pig? What does he say? "
Situ Yue's face darkened. In front of so many people, how could he, the Young Master Situ, still have any face to be scolded by Ning Wufeng like this?
Furthermore, he had his two brothers from the same clan supporting him from behind. In front of Qin Xinghui, he could not afford to lose to him.
"Stinking brat, you dare insult me like this!" Situ Yue bellowed.
He had recently achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation and was looking for someone to test his strength.
"You're just asking to be humiliated." Ning Wufeng took a sip of the tea and said indifferently.
At this moment, the people at the teahouse surrounded them.
"What is the background of this kid? How dare he offend the people of Situ Family?" Someone whispered from the side.
"I heard that he's a disciple of Imperial Dao Academy, who had made a name for himself at the monthly invitation banquet a few days ago. His name seems to be Ning."
"Ning Wufeng." Someone beside him reminded him.
"Right, right. I've been betting on him the entire time. I've even won over a hundred thousand spirit stones."
The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion.
Situ Yue's face sank, and berated angrily: "Brat, since you're so untactful, watch grandpa teach you a lesson!"
The spirit energy around his body surged, with a flip of his hand, he struck towards Ning Wufeng, and in the midst of the spirit energy, the sound of the wind blowing could be heard.
Ning Wufeng calmly sat down on the chair, raised his teacup and said: "You are not my opponent."
He took a sip of the tea and waited for Situ Yue's palm to come knocking.
The tea was like a sharp sword that shot out from his mouth.
The Crimson Blood Frozen Toad's spirit energy was contained within.
Puff! The sharp tea-tea sword pierced through Situ Yue's palm. He cried out in pain and retreated, covering his arms.
A bloody hole appeared on his arm. A layer of purplish-green frost was rapidly forming around the bloody hole.
Cold air permeated his body. The frost spread from his palm all the way to his arm.
However, Situ Yue immediately felt that the Qi and blood on his arm were like boiling water, it was abnormally hot. His face instantly turned red.
Fire and ice.
Ah!" Situ Yue screamed.
The faces of the surrounding people all changed. How could this be?
Situ Yue only took one move from Ning Wufeng, and he turned into this state, so weak that he couldn't even withstand a single blow?
"Big Brother, save me!" Situ Yue held onto his arm, and rushed in front of Situ Buqun, saying in pain.
Situ Buqun's face sank, and with a palm strike on Situ Yue's chest, he poured spirit energy into his body. He wanted to force the Crimson Blood Frozen Toad's fire and ice baleful qi out.
The Crimson Blood Frozen Toad was cultivated through the blood and sweat of Qing Sang's life. Even if it was Purple Lake Stage cultivator himself, he might not be able to endure the intensity of the fire and ice baleful qi being used by Ning Wufeng.
Situ Buqun's spirit energy surged, but immediately after, his face changed.
The Icy Fire Evil Qi in Situ Yue's body was like maggots corroding bone. It actually started to devour his spirit energy without restraint, and the Icy Fire Evil Qi continued to expand.
It was originally just an arm, but now it had spread to half of his body.
Situ Yue fell into the two heavens of ice and fire, suffering unspeakably as tears streamed down her face. She said sorrowfully: "Big Brother, you have to save me, I don't want to die yet."
He cried bitterly. Everyone who heard this could not help but be moved.
However, if it wasn't for him overestimating himself and looking down on others, how could he end up like this?
"He deserves it." Someone whispered, it was obvious that Situ Yue had relied on his status to show off his strength in the capital before.
Seeing Situ Yue being tormented, many people felt extremely happy in their hearts.
The spread of the fire and ice baleful qi was so fast that it seeped into Situ Buqun's body. He was shocked and quickly cut off his communication with Situ Yue.
The infernal energy in his body was melted away by his spiritual energy.
"Big Brother, save me!"
Seeing Situ Yue in such pain, Lu Zifei looked at Ning Wufeng with lingering fear. She carefully took a step back from Qin Xinghui, afraid that she would be targeted by him.
"Ice Fire Killing Aura?"
Qin Xinghui muttered to himself as he took a step forward and used his finger to poke at a few spots on Situ Yue's body. With a pfft sound, blood started flowing out of Situ Yue's body.
Streams of fire, ice, and killing intent flowed out of the blood.
His entire body was dyed red by the blood. Situ Yue collapsed to the ground with a thud, as his cries of pain slowly faded.
Ning Wufeng frowned, he then took a sip of green tea, it seemed that the strength of the young master of the Qin Nation was not to be underestimated.
Unexpectedly, even the frigid fire fiendish aura of Holy Maiden Qing Sang had been broken by him.
"Little brother, you're quite good." Ning Wufeng could feel the cold aura in Qin Xinghui's eyes. It was killing intent, and fear.
He was calm and collected as he sipped his tea. He smiled and said, "You flatter me."
Qin Xinghui walked over calmly and slapped the table with one hand.
Situ Buqun and the rest were moved, they did not expect Young Master Qin to personally take action.
They had only heard from Zhao Wuji that this Young Master Qin was extremely powerful, so they had asked them to carefully receive him and agree to all his requests.
However, there was still doubt in his heart. Seeing him make a move this time, all of them held their breaths.
A look of delight surfaced on Lu Zifei's face.
"Brat, you're in for it now." He grinded his teeth as he stared at Ning Wufeng, and said those words hatefully.
What kind of person was Qin Xinghui, was something that this little beggar could compare to.
In Lu Zifei's eyes, Ning Wufeng was a beggar that was a level lower than him, so he could not accept that Ning Wufeng was doing better than him.
However, there was a pair of eyes that was looking at Ning Wufeng worriedly.
It was Lu Qingyan.
She had a kind heart from the start, she didn't think that she would hurt Ning Wufeng. Furthermore, the three of them were travelling together, and she already had an indescribable feeling about Ning Wufeng.
Furthermore, Ning Wufeng teaching Situ Yue a lesson earlier had left a deep impression in her heart.
"You must be fine." Lu Qingyan prayed in his heart for Ning Wufeng.
She knew Qin Xinghui's strength, because in order to revitalize the clan, Lu Zifei had been researching these noble sons and daughters all the time. Naturally, she also knew a lot about this.
Behind Qin Xinghui was Kui Yuan Palace, a power that was even stronger than the Zhao Kingdom's royal family.
The corner of Situ Buqun's mouth hooked into a cold smile. Since Qin Xinghui had made his move, then their Imperial Alliance could no longer be blamed for Ning Wufeng's death.
At that time, even if Zhao Jun and the rest from the Sky Alliance wanted to investigate, as long as they pushed the blame onto Qin Xinghui, the people from the Sky Alliance would not dare to do anything to him.
Qin Xinghui slowly walked towards Ning Wufeng with a faint smile on his face. His demeanor was still elegant as always, and every gesture he made moved many girls' hearts.
He slapped the tea table with one hand. An invisible wave of air rose up from the tea table. The tea in front of Ning Wufeng was boiling, boiling violently.
Spirit force passed through the tea and struck Ning Wufeng's chest.
Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly, and he slammed his palm on the table, the two spirit energies clashing against each other on the table.
Qin Xinghui's face twitched, he did not expect Ning Wufeng's spirit energy to be so thick!
Could it be that the overall strength of the people from the Zhao Kingdom had increased by so much? He had doubts in his heart. This was not in accordance with what the intelligence reports said.
Spirit energy gushed out of his nine spiritual cavities, and like a dragon, the spirit energy pierced towards Ning Wufeng.
Such strength!
Ning Wufeng also opened his Nine Spirit Apertures, using his Spirit Qi as a palm, he struck the Spirit Dragon. With a whoosh sound, the tea table was immediately blown apart, and wood chips flew everywhere.
Each splinter carried an incomparable amount of spirit energy as they flew towards the crowd.
Some weaker people had their bodies and faces pierced by dozens of wooden chips. Situ Buqun and the rest used their spirit energy to block the flying wood shavings.
"Nine Spiritual Cauldron!" Qin Xinghui's heart thumped, as he became even more certain of Ning Wufeng's strength.
The intelligence report said that Zhao Wuji was the only person in the Zhao Kingdom that had broken through to the Nine Spiritual Canopy. Then, what was going on with the young man in front of him?
Qin Xinghui's face was gloomy and uncertain, but behind him, Situ Buqun and the rest's eyebrows jumped.