Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

Ning Lo's pupils constricted and his expression changed slightly.    

"That's right!" The latter nodded.    

"Who's that Nie Li?"    

"It's my grandfather!"    

"No wonder I felt a sense of déjà vu about you …"    

Ning Lo was enlightened.    

From the start, he had felt that this Nie Fan had an aura that he was very familiar with. However, he had never seen this person before, so he didn't think about it for a while.    

Now he understood that this familiar feeling was not because of Nie Fan, but rather because of the King.    

"You were once my grandfather's soldier. You have seen my grandfather several times, so naturally you would feel that it's familiar. So it's not strange."    

"However, I hope that you won't show mercy to me just because I'm surnamed Nie. I hope that you will give your all and face your opponent head on."    

As Nie Fan said this, the fighting spirit in his eyes slowly gathered, and his aura also became more and more powerful.    

"Don't worry, you're still using all of your strength in this lion fight, not to mention there isn't much of a gap between us. If I don't use my full strength, then I'll be the one who loses. At that time, when these five trash return to the Yanjing, who knows what will happen to me? "    

Ning Lo's eyes turned ice-cold as he glanced at Suen Hao and the others.    

"All of you get the hell away from me. The battle between me and Young Master Nie isn't something that you guys have seen. If I hurt you guys, don't blame me for not reminding you."    

"Humph!" No matter how wild you are, you should still be the first one to enter Heaven Stage. If you have the ability, you can then step into Profound Stage.    

Suen Hao sneered in disdain, while his tone revealed extreme hatred.    

Today, he wanted to humiliate Ning Lo. In the end, he failed to humiliate Ning Lo and even lost all his face. At this moment, he was naturally extremely angry.    

"What, you're afraid that I'll step back into the Profound Stage again? or did you have a master behind you that was afraid I would step into the Profound Stage again? "    

Ning Lo sneered.    

"Go back and tell your master, behind you, that in a few days, I will once again step into the Profound Stage. Not only will I need to step into the Profound Stage, I will also need to open my origin, and I will also need to step into the Earth Stage.    

"Let your master pray that he hasn't interfered with what happened three years ago. If so, I will clear this account." How poor I used to be, and how miserable their future is! "    

Saying that, Ning Lo's eyes suddenly became angry as he shouted.    

In an instant, an air sword shot out from Ning Lo's mouth towards Suen Hao.    

Suen Hao did not react to Ning Lo's sudden attack at all. By the time he reacted, the Qi sword that Ning Lo spat out was already in front of him.    

While he was panicking, Suen Hao reached out his hand to cover his face.    

"Pu ci!"    

The Qi sword was shot into his palm, instantly tearing his skin and flesh apart. His whole hand started to bleed profusely.    

"The one with the surname Ning, you …"    

Suddenly in pain, Suen Hao subconsciously let out a cry and his expression changed drastically. He looked at Ning Lo and did not say anything.    

"It's still Heaven Stage first. If you can't even defend against this little bit of attack, will the garrison let you eat your fill?"    

With that, Ning Lo ignored the other person, took off his jacket, and stood on the other side of the river bank.    

On the other side, Nie Fan didn't say anything to Ning Lo's lecture to Suen Hao.    

Originally, he was going to the Yanjing to do business. There were some higher ups who wanted to curry favor with him, that was why they patted these unpopular second generation ancestors to accompany him on his tour of Jiang City.    

who would have thought that they had actually obtained the approval to humiliate the Ning Family's little gongzi.    

He deserved to be humiliated like this. He couldn't blame anyone else.    

"Young Master Ning, you have to be careful. My Nie family's cultivation technique is fierce and overbearing, even more powerful than the Baji Fist. Please take it seriously."    

After clasping his hands, Nie Fan assumed a fighting stance.    

"I have been fortunate enough to experience Nie Military God's fist art. It is indeed a rare and good fist art. However, the cultivation technique that I'm cultivating isn't just for show, Young Master Nie should also be careful. "    

"Hehe, you and I will each be careful, and we will each go all out."    

"Of course!"    

The two of them agreed and simultaneously lowered their bodies.    

The two of them stood still on the spot …    

Minute    

Two minutes    

Three minutes    

Just as everyone watching the show was getting impatient, a light breeze suddenly blew past.    

In the next second, the two players who had been standing still almost simultaneously charged at each other.    

It was very different from when Woo Zhantian went up against Liu Ce and Li Zhuo.    

The two of them collided head on. Their fists moved like the wind and the tigers moved like the tigers. Every time their fists collided, it would give off an earth-shaking feeling.    

The cultivation technique of the Nie clan was extremely overbearing, and the Azure Sky Tyrant Blood Technique that Ning Lo practiced was even more overbearing.    

Plus, the two of them were more proficient in martial arts than Li Zhuo and Liu Ce, so their timing, moves and cunning were incomparable.    

The two of them were both geniuses, so when they attacked each other, they would use strange moves. Their attacks were dazzling.    

On the surface of the river, which was not too big, two figures were moving about. No one said a word, nor did they scream as if they were attacking each other.    

The two of them chose to remain silent, attacking with all their might.    

The fist landed on his flesh, and the palm struck hard. All of these moves happened in an instant like a flint, followed by the next move.    

Woo Zhantian thought he was already strong enough.    

However, when he saw the two of them fighting, he realized how big the gap was between them.    

If he fought these two, they would be able to kill him in less than five moves.    

"Young Master's cultivation talent, coupled with the fact that he has immersed himself in the combat skills of the military, is already strong enough. I never thought that Young Master Nie would actually be so strong. He actually did not lose out at all. It seems that the western region's Elder Military God's title is not just for show …"    

Wai Canghai, who was standing behind him and watching the two fight, sighed with emotion.    

"West Elder Military God? Uncle Wai, is this Nie Li Elder Military God's grandson? "    

All of a sudden, Woo Zhantian turned around.    

"Otherwise, if that's not the case, how could he fight Little Young Master to a draw?"    

"Isn't Military God surnamed Huang in the west?"    

"The new name of Military God is Huang. His surname used to be Nie, but he was transferred to the Central Military Department. You joined the army late, so you are not aware of these things."    

Back then, Military God, the Nie Mortal King was known as the Mighty Heavenly War God. He was once the sole expert that blocked the five Earth Stage experts from the west and did not allow them to step into my Dragon Country.    

"Five Earth Stage experts … "So strong?"    

Woo Zhantian's eyes widened.    

"Who would be willing to be Military God's opponent?"    

Wai Canghai chuckled.    

At this time, the battle on the battlefield had already reached its climax.    

Although Ning Lo already knew that Nie Fan wasn't someone who was easy to deal with, he still knew how terrifying his boss' grandson was.    

His fighting skills weren't any worse than Elder Military God's, a veteran who had immersed himself in the army for many years. He was even better than Elder Military God's personal tutelage and was even better at using his fist techniques.    

If it wasn't for the fact that his Azure Sky Tyrant Blood Technique was better than the Nie family's cultivation technique, he would have been suppressed by it.    

Even so, the two were still evenly matched.    

The two palms changed continuously, meeting force with force without any sort of defense.    

Ning Lo relied on the power of the Life and Death Scripture that he obtained several times. The toughness of his fascia could be said to have reached a terrifying level.    

Every time his opponent's palm or fist landed on him, although it would cause him a fiery pain, it wouldn't cause him any major injuries.    

As for Nie Fan, he didn't seem to be affected at all. After taking Ning Lo's punch, his body only shifted slightly and continued to attack.    

"Are these two men made of iron? You can't even scream in pain like this. "    

"These two people shouldn't be calling for help anymore. How can they be so fast?"    

"It's Ancient Martial Cultivator!"    

"Ancient Martial Cultivator?"    

"You haven't heard of it? "Ancient Martial Cultivator is..."    

On the bridge, on the roadside, the onlookers were already discussing.    

"Uncle Wai, if Big Bro and this Young Master Nie continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that they're going to use a big move. When that happens, it would be against common sense, how are you going to explain it?"    

Woo Zhantian felt a headache coming on.    

Ancient Martial Cultivator was a taboo issue to begin with, and Cultivator's actions which completely did not conform to common sense, like flying through the air and so on, would cause people to be even more stupefied.    

Right now, the two of them were still only fighting against each other with techniques from the Ancient Martial Arts Stage. If they were to use a technique, it was likely that they would attract a lot of discussion.    

"No worries, I just received my clan's rule. The country wants to induce people to accept Ancient Martial Cultivator's existence, and Little Young Master and Young Master Nie seem to be clear about this, so there's no need to discuss it."    

"As for the Cultivator's techniques that you mentioned, you don't have to worry about them either. The two of them are not idiots, and are clear that they cannot enter the Profound Stage. Using those techniques in battle is the reverse, and it will only weaken their fighting strength.    

"Moreover, the two of them are both smart people. They knew that today's matter is only a battle, and that it will be stopped once and for all."    

"The country induced people to accept the ancient martial arts?"    

"Hm!" The problem with the Strange Realm was previously just a hypothesis, but the various indications today indicate that there is an irreversible situation and it is slowly trying to make the people accept Ancient Martial Cultivator's existence, which is to let people slowly adapt to the possible future. "    

"The national level has started to draw up the fighter's plan. It should be announced soon."    

"How come I don't know about this?"    

"You're not someone from the same circle, and you don't have a direct messenger within the core. So it's natural that you don't know, since Ning Family are different, and there are people from the Ning Family who can participate in the decision-making."    

While Wai Canghai and Woo Zhantian were talking, the battle between the two separated and then stopped.    

"I lost today, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"    

Pausing for a moment, Nie Fan suddenly admitted defeat.    

However, his admitting defeat was not as dejected as other people's, and he still had high fighting spirit.    

"They haven't fought to the end yet. Isn't it a bit too early to admit defeat?"    

Ning Lo chuckled.    

"Brother Ning is too polite. If I lost, then I lost. I've already exhausted all of my strength, but Brother Ning still has the strength to fight back. If we keep fighting, there will still be a result."    

Nie Fan smiled, "To be honest, when Grandfather talked about you before, he always said that your potential was limitless. I'm not convinced of that, but today, I'm convinced." "You are indeed extraordinary. No wonder those old men in the courtyard are so obsessed with you."    

"However, don't be happy too early. From cultivation to now, I only have three years, and after three years, I have such achievements. I believe that in the future, I will definitely defeat you."    

"Hehe, I don't know if you will defeat me or not, but your cultivation talent is indeed high. Perhaps in the future, you will be like your grandfather and call me Military God."    

"Thank you for your praise, Brother Ning. My goal is to surpass my grandfather one day."    

Saying this, a bright light flashed through Nie Fan's eyes.    

"In that case, I hope brother Nie can fulfill your wish as soon as possible." Saying this, Ning Lo cupped his fists towards Nie Fan.    

"Thank you for your blessings. I still have matters to attend to in the future. I will take my leave first."    

"Take care."    

After the two of them greeted each other, Nie Fan turned around and gave Suen Hao and the others a meaningful glance before walking towards the stairs.    

After a few minutes, he got into a Mercedes parked by the side of the road, spat out a mouthful of blood, and began to cough.    

"Young Master Nie …." Are you alright, Young Master Nie? "You bastard with the surname Ning, how dare you injure me, I'll go find him and argue with him."    

In the front passenger seat, Suen Hao swore and was about to get off.    

"Come back! Do you think that you have not lost enough face?! "    

Nie Fan cursed loudly.    

"I am the one who proposed this battle, I lost is lost, there is nothing much to say. If you guys want to go back to theory, then what kind of person am I? "    

"But Young Master Nie …"    

"Like I said, if I lose, I lost. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Didn't your master just want me to meet him? Today, I shall let him have his way! "    

Nie Fan coldly stared at Suen Hao.    

"Young Master Nie …." What did you say? Why can't I understand? "    

Suen Hao smiled embarrassedly, but in his heart, he was panicking.    

"Could it be that he said he wanted to accompany me to relax, yet he spread the Yanjing all the way from it to the Jiang City, just so that he could tempt me to probe Ning Lo's background? Do you take me for an idiot? "    

"Go back and tell Lu Yuanze that it was my intention to fight Ning Lo this time around. I am willing to help." "The next time he dares to use my Nie clan like this, I'll let him know the consequences. Drive the car!"    

Staring fiercely at Suen Hao, Nie Fan took a deep breath and started circulating his Spiritual Qi to heal his wounds.    

Suen Hao, who was sitting on the front and back of the front passenger seat, was sweating. He did not dare to breathe too loudly and waved his hand, signaling the driver to hurry up and drive.    

Two minutes later, several cars disappeared into the flow of traffic on Riverside Drive.    

On the riverbank, Ning Lo watched as Nie Fan and his convoy left. Only then did he turn around, pick up his clothes, and walk up. When he arrived in front of Woo Zhantian, his body shook.    

"Big brother?"    

It's nothing, I just lost some strength, that's all. This Nie Li is so weak, if it wasn't for me going to the Hengduan Mountains and washing my bones a few times, then I would have been unable to defend myself.    

Ning Lo had a smile on his face. He brushed past the Storage Ring with his arm, fished out a piece of herb and threw it into his mouth.    

In a short moment, a warm feeling flowed from his throat to his stomach, and then to his entire body. The Innate Spiritual Force s that had almost dissipated slowly filled up his body once again.    

If it was before, he could have just let the Innate Spiritual Force slowly recover.    

But today, when he fought with Nie Fan, the Spiritual Force in his body were exhausted, and there were many people around. If there were more assassins, he would be in trouble.