"Gulu...!"

Dozens of people swallowed their saliva, their scalps numb, and they all trembled and took a few steps back to avoid being splashed with blood.

It's contrary... it's really contrary... A young guest dared to hit the manager of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and also slapped the direct members of the Han family in the face one after another. This is simply lawless, and clan rules must be followed.

Han Fei, Han Yi, and Han Yun all stepped back with ferocious expressions on their faces. Some people were even more miserable than them. All they needed to do was stab them at the critical moment and everything would be over.

Sure enough, when Guanshi Feng heard this, his eyes were about to burst. The tyrannical strength of the veteran Lian Ying instantly pressed against the surroundings, like a mountain falling from an altitude of 90,000 miles.

But Ning Tao transformed into a giant, standing tall and proud, raising his head proudly, fearless and with a calm expression.

The two auras are constantly fighting, and the smell of gunpowder is full. Guanshi Feng's powerful strength can be ranked among the entire Han family. Of course, the strongest people are still the head of the family...!

Manager Feng said solemnly: "You have maliciously hurt others and disrupted the order of the Sutra Pavilion. You have violated the clan rules and should be punished with death. All members of the Han family have the right to execute you."

"This is the order of the second elder, you can kill it first and then report it!"

A large token was taken out, and under the ferocious face of Manager Feng, the token turned into a *.

"Jie Jie... respect the second elder's order and kill him!"

In an instant, there were all kinds of blind spots in front and back, surrounded by dozens of people inside and out. The most arrogant ones were undoubtedly the three, Han Fei, Han Yi, and Han Yun, with a ferocious smile on their faces.

Dozens of people connected with each other, and their auras combined, turning a mountain into a mountain range. This kind of oppression was more than ten times stronger. Even the strong ones in the late stage of Yingying must be cautious.

When Ning Tao saw this, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and said coldly: "You say that I am guilty and have violated the clan rules. How dare you ask me what crime I am guilty of?"

"You all wanted to compete with me, and you looked down on me and deliberately humiliated me. But when you failed in the competition, you bit back and accused me of some crimes!"

"This is what you call, clan rules?"

When everyone heard this, they were all furious. Han Yun glared angrily and said: "What does it mean to fail in sparring? Did I ever say that I would sparring with you? It was obviously you who did it deliberately and wanted to provoke a dispute!"

"Humph, that's nonsense!"

Ning Tao scolded angrily and said firmly: "Anyone who reveals his secret knowledge in front of me will be regarded as a provocation and a declaration of war."

"What's more, in this situation, even a slap on your face is considered light. If it had been the same as before, you would not have survived!"

"Those who are disrespectful to others will die first!"

When Han Yun heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily and was furious. In his opinion, these words were completely sophistry and sophistry.

At this time, Manager Feng stood up with a murderous look on his face and said ruthlessly: "What about me, how do you explain it? I never said it from the beginning to the end, but you did it on purpose."

When Ning Tao heard this, he sneered and said, "Yes, I did it on purpose, because you violated the clan rules and deserved to be beaten. Although I am a low-class guest, I have the power to punish you."

"Violating clan rules? Manager Feng?"

Dozens of people didn't come back to their senses and frowned, including Manager Feng himself. Although he always felt something was wrong, he never figured out where he was wrong. It should be Ning Tao who was causing trouble!

I saw him angrily scolding: "Don't talk nonsense. As the manager of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I enforce the law impartially and work hard without complaint. Whenever I have violated the clan rules, in my opinion, it is because you want to escape!"

"snort!"

"You also know that you are the manager of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. As the new guest minister of the Han family, I am qualified to come and select and read the secret knowledge. However, you deceive me into ignorance and abuse your power. You use the secret knowledge created by slaves to humiliate me. It's simply

It’s a wanton act.”

"If this matter spreads, and people who come to the Han family as a guest will suffer such humiliation and ridicule, then the hundreds of years of good reputation of our Han family will be completely tarnished by your little steward."

"At that time, who will dare to come to the Han family as a guest? How many people will curse us in private? How do you expect the Han family to raise its head in Tancheng and Kunlun Realm?"

"Just because of your willfulness and abuse of power, the Han family has fallen into a vicious circle of unkindness, disrespect, and everyone calling for death. You will not regret your death for this crime!"

"Slap you twice, both of them are light!"

Ning Tao's words are as good as pearls, and he presses forward step by step. His words are sharp down to the smallest details, pushing the subtle truth to its peak, and the slightest influence expands into panic, forming suppression.

When Steward Feng heard this, his face turned red and his whole body trembled violently. These words directly condemned him as a sinner, just like exaggerating a small hole into a black hole.

Not only did he form a counter-suppression in an instant, but it also made him feel grateful to Ning Tao, as if he had really committed a huge sin, and his two slaps were for his own good, just to wake him up.

"You...you...pfft...!"

Manager Feng's lips were trembling, his face was bloodshot, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood under the depression, and his figure was shaky.

Dozens of people looked at each other in shock, their scalps exploding. Those words frightened them. They were more terrifying than a big battle. They would rather go to a bloody battle than hear this sophistry.

"The tongue is as sharp as a spring, the words are as sharp as a bullet, and the words are as sharp as a knife!"

Suddenly, Guanshi Feng's eyes were blood red, and an abnormal flush appeared on his pale face. He breathed heavily and roared hoarsely: "You little bastard, go to hell."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed over in an instant. What seemed like a long distance before was now right in front of him in the blink of an eye. The veins and blood vessels on his forehead were extremely eye-catching.

"Great joy, great sorrow, ruthless armor breaker!"

A hand was thrust out, but it was like a magic weapon, cutting off great joy and great sorrow, leaving only ruthlessness and eternal despair.

"Crack!"

A loud slap sounded suddenly, and a figure fell to the floor like a broken toy. In an instant, the floor collapsed inch by inch, and the aftermath was raging.

When the dust dissipated, everyone's dilated pupils were like magnifying glasses, constantly shrinking. The roaring Steward Feng was gone, leaving only a huge pit.

But there are still two figures there, facing each other, one is the calm Ning Tao, and the other is... the second elder!

Ning Tao's pupils shrank and his eyelids twitched wildly. He just stared at the old man in front of him, feeling as if the world was falling and the earth was falling.

The old man was also staring at Ning Tao closely, his sharp eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to cut him piece by piece, and his hair stood on end, like an angry lion.

"What a sharp-tongued boy. I am really surprised that there is such a person in our Han family."

Hearing these gritted words, Ning Tao's face was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and said calmly: "Old sir, you are overly complimentary. If nothing happens, I will report it to the head of the family."

After finishing his words, he was about to walk out of the Sutra Pavilion, but a pair of hands as dry as eagle claws grabbed him and said coldly: "I am the second elder of the Han family. If anything happens... just tell me."

"I have seen what happened just now. Manager Feng abused his power and acted willfully. He was directly demoted to the rank of guest minister and was imprisoned in the back of the clan for punishment until the day when he woke up..."

"My little friend, are you satisfied with this result?"

When Ning Tao heard this, his face remained calm, and he said with a little respect: "Since it is handled by the second elder, it is naturally the best. The eldest lady has something to do with me, so I will leave first."

After saying that, he broke away from the eagle's claws and strode towards the outside of the Sutra Pavilion, leaving behind a majestic figure behind him.

Everyone was dumbfounded and their throats were dry.
Chapter completed!