Ning Huan smiled and bent his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then said: "It's not difficult for me to reconcile, Young Master He, you kneel down and apologize to our family Ya'er, and Ya'er said to forgive, then forgive, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"
” "You're dreaming!"
As soon as he heard it, he didn't follow.
Do you want the young master of Hejiabao to kneel down and apologize to a maid?
Don't even think about it!
"Don't kneel?"
Ning Huan squinted, and the killing intent in his eyes was fully displayed.
"Isn't Miss Lin a little aggressive?"
He Kun was also very uncomfortable in his heart, this girl was so ignorant!
"Didn't I just say that?
Master He, you didn't discipline your son well, Miss Ben taught you for free today.
Ning Huan replied, under the veil, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, full of coldness.
"This young master will discipline you well!"
He Yu had already been angered by Ning Huan, and when he heard Ning Huan's words, he shouted angrily, drew his sword and stabbed at Ning Huan.
"Well, this sword isn't bad."
Ning Huan didn't move for a while, his eyes fell on the sword in He Yu's hand, and he praised it.
Only with good cultivation and good weapons can you exert greater power.
The sword in He Alcohol's hand is a six-grade sword, with good attributes and good qualifications, and the blue light lingering around the sword is very dazzling.
The corners of Zi Tan's eyes on the side couldn't help twitching.
When is it, still care about other people's weapons......
"Be careful!"
Lin Zhiyun was worried when he saw He Alcohol rushing towards Ning Huan, and his feet involuntarily approached Ning Huan's side, trying to help Ning Huan block He Alcohol's attack.
But soon, Lin Zhiyun knew that he was worried too much.
Ning Huan was still concerned about the sword in He Alcohol's hand one moment ago, but the next moment he had already turned around and dodged He Alcohol's attack.
Her body technique has always been weird, and even Lin Zhiyun can't tell what kind of exercise this is.
"Carving insect skills!"
He Yu only thought that Ning Huan happened to dodge, so he simply didn't rush over, raised his sword, used his combat power on the blade, and slashed away with a sword in the direction of Ning Huan.
"Dragon Slaying Technique!"
Ning Huan's eyes locked on the sword in He Yu's hand, and he took a step back slightly, his ten fingers under his sleeves together.
The He family's dragon slaying trick is nothing more than that!
She went up against the combat power, but she directly broke through the trick laid by He Alcohol, and before He Alcohol's dragon slaying technique was completely volatilized, she had already rushed to He Alcohol's face.
He was shocked, and when he wanted to close the momentum, it was too late.
Ning Huan raised his foot and kicked it hard towards He Alcohol's dantian.
Boom – "Poof!"
He Alcohol "poofed" out of a mouthful of blood, and the dantian was already damaged.
"Mellow!"
Seeing this, He Kun couldn't bear it, jumped forward, supported He Yu with one hand, turned into a palm with the other, and hit Ning Huan.
Ning Huan was forced to take a few steps back and was held back by Lin Zhiyun.
Really!
High-level samurai are still very powerful!
Ning Huan can beat He Kun, but he definitely can't beat He Kun!
"Mellow!"
He Kun anxiously called for He Alcohol.
He Yu twitched all over, and the combat power of his whole body was dissipating.
"Daddy......
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My cultivation is ......," He said hard, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
The dantian was damaged, the combat power was dissipated, and the cultivation was naturally wasted.
"The surname is Lin, you deceive people too much!"
He Kun gritted his teeth and looked at Ning Huan hatefully.
Originally, He Kun was happy to see He Yu bully Ning Huan, but he never thought that his son would lose!
Moreover, he lost so much that he didn't have time to react at all!
At that moment, He Kun's heart was dripping blood!