Three days before the family martial arts competition began, Ning Lan focused all his energy on interacting with the natal star soul of the sea of ​​consciousness, which is also what Qin Xuan meant.

Today's martial arts performance officially began. He came a little late because he did not wake up from his soul entering into meditation in time.

Fortunately, I finally caught up with the tail of the martial arts strength test. If I was a little later, I would not be able to participate in the first phase of the martial arts show to test the martial arts strength test.

"Who is that? Is it from my Ning family?" Someone didn't recognize Ning Lan.

"Don't you know Ning Lan? You are the son of the predecessor."

"Oh, it turns out it's that waste. Wait, he just said he wanted to test the strength of his martial arts?"

"It's true, I heard it."

"This waste must have not participated in the family martial arts conference for several years, right? Could it be that he was stimulated this year? He suddenly jumped out."

On the field, countless eyes were focused on Ning Lan, who had just entered the martial arts venue. These eyes were contempt, disdain, contempt, pity, indifference and other emotions.

If Ning Lan was an ordinary child of the Ning family, it might not have attracted so much attention at all. Even if he stayed in the third level of martial arts realm, others would not hold on to him. However, he was the son of the senior clan leader and was praised as the Ning family's martial arts genius seven years ago.

Such a huge contrast caused that when the halo of genius on him disappeared, and when his father Ning Donghe died, many children in the clan wanted to step on him.

At this time, Ning Lan seemed not to feel the gazes on the field, and he came straight to the second elder Ning Chongyun.

"I have met the second elder, Ning Lan, and I applied for a martial arts strength test." Ning Lan bowed to Ning Chongyun and said at the same time.

Ning Chongyun frowned slightly, his expression was a little complicated. He was quite clear about Ning Lan's situation. His eyes looked at Ning Lan with a little displeasure.

"Ninglan, today is the annual event of the Ning family. There are many big names in Jiangbei City on the platform. Don't mess around." Ning Chongyun's cold voice continued to say irrefutably: "You should go back and stay."

Ning Lan's eyes narrowed and his expression calmed down.

He looked up at Ning Chongyun and said loudly: "First of all, I am a child of the Ning family. Secondly, I am only sixteen years old this year. According to the rules of the family martial arts conference, I have the qualifications and rights to participate."

"Hmm?" Ning Chongyun's expression turned cold.

"Sorry, sorry, my nephew is abolished in martial arts, and now there is something wrong with his brain." Ning Huai on the high platform explained to Zhu Yang and other big figures in Jiangbei City with a smile on his face.

After saying this, he turned around and faced the audience, shouted coldly, "Come on, let Ning Lan down, he is already crazy."

Suddenly, a guard entered the martial arts field and wanted to force Ning Lan out.

"Haha, second uncle, you are really vicious." Ning Lan laughed loudly and stared at Ning Huai who was high above: "There is an uncle who curses your nephew like this in the world. You, Ning Huai, are not afraid of being ridiculed by the world!"

Ning Huai's face suddenly turned dark and his eyes were angrily shouting: "Bastard! A dog who doesn't know his magnanimity dares to disobey his elders in public! The person who comes will drag this boy down and beat him to death with sticks!"

Ning Huai couldn't hold on his face and was so angry when he was ridiculed by so many big figures.

The clan leader Ning Qufeng sat there with a weak expression. He didn't say anything, but he was extremely unhappy. It was really embarrassing that such a mistake had been made at such a grand family event. The Ning Lan lost all the face of the Ning family.

Several elders also frowned.

At this time, Ning Lan was not only a martial arts waste in their minds, but also a bastard who didn't know the importance of the matter.

Among them, only the third elder Ninghua Mountain is leaning towards Ninglan.

"Okay, okay, it's just a small matter, don't be so serious." Ning Huashan spoke out and continued: "Ning Lan has the idea of ​​participating in the martial arts conference, which is also a good thing, which shows that he is motivated. Ning Huai is in charge of the affairs, why should you make things difficult for a child?"

As Ning Huashan spoke, the family guards temporarily stopped.

"Hehe, the third elder is such a bad word. You have also heard what he said just now. If such animal behavior is not severely punished, where will the rules be placed?" Ning Huai said with a slight smile.

"This Young Master Ning Lan is Ning Donghe's son, right?" Zhu Yang said with a smile.

"Well, he is the son of Ning Donghe." Ning Qufeng nodded and responded.

"A few years ago, I heard that Ning Lan was extremely talented and was a martial arts genius who was difficult to produce in Jiangbei City for ten years. Why, now, he is still a mediocre person?" Zhu Yang narrowed his eyes.

"This little bastard has no talent. He is born a mediocre person. Some of his fame in the past few years was just relying on his father Ning Donghe." Ning Huai looked at Zhu Yang and continued: "Among the children of the Ning family, this son has always been at the bottom of his talent. Even the sidelines and even servants are much better than him."

"Is that so unbearable? I really didn't expect it. No wonder, I haven't heard of Mr. Ning Lan again in recent years." Zhu Yang said suddenly.

Ning Qufeng stood up and looked at the audience.

"Okay Ning Lan, you should retreat quickly and don't affect the progress of the family martial arts conference." Ning Qufeng waved his hand and said to Ning Lan.

Ning Lan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and looked up at Ning Qufeng.

He was resentful!

There seemed to be a resentment in my chest, which was extremely aggrieved.

"Captain Qufeng." Li Yunqi also stood up.

"Master Yunqi House, what's wrong?" Ning Qufeng looked at Li Yunqi and asked.

"Really speaking, I am an outsider and shouldn't say much, especially in today's occasions. However, many years ago, I had seen Ning Lan, the child, so I said a few more words." Li Yunqi looked at the people around him and said slowly.

"The Lord of Yunqi House is not an outsider. If you have something to say, it's okay." Ning Qufeng said with a chuckling.

"I think Ning Lan's words just now are not unreasonable. At least, some of them are reasonable. He is a child of the Ning family, less than 20 years old, so he should be able to participate in the martial arts performance conference. Besides, if he was asked to conduct a martial arts strength test, the Yu Ning family would not suffer any losses. If that is the case, why not give him a chance?" Li Yunqi said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ning Qufeng brows moved and pondered.

Li Yunqi is the owner of Jiutufang and has an extraordinary identity. Since he has spoken, the Ning family must give him this face.

After thinking a little, Ning Qufeng laughed and said, "Since the master of Yunqi House said that, let's give Ning Lan a chance to test the strength of his martial arts."

After he finished speaking, he nodded to Ning Chongyun.

Ning Chongyun said to Ning Lan with a expressionless face: "Ning Lan, you go and test it."

After receiving permission, Ning Lan didn't say anything else.

He held the Jade Sword in his hand and walked to the martial arts Heavenly Monument to stand firm.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

With a slight movement of thought, the vital energy in the body suddenly started to flow rapidly.

Ning Lan did not immediately perform the three styles of falling leaves, but calmed down for a moment. Because of the incident on the field just now, he had many disgusting thoughts.

"What is he doing?"

"I said I wanted to test the strength of my martial arts skills, but now I am standing in front of the martial arts sky monument and motionless."

"Don't you feel embarrassed at all when Ning Lan is doing something?"

"What a sad person! He is a waste in martial arts, so he should be honest and low-key, but he insists on sensation, which is really hateful."

"Huh? Look, the long sword in his hand seems to be the jasper sword that the third elder once used. The third elder actually gave him all the jasper sword?"

"Tsk tsk, the third elder is so nice to him, right? This jade sword is a powerful weapon and is worth a thousand gold."

On the field, someone recognized Ning Lan's weapon as the Jade Sword in his hand, and suddenly became jealous.
Chapter completed!