"Dad, I'm back." Li Qingxue shouted.

The Li family's door was open and no one was guarding it. The Li family members who were cleaning it inside were worried. No matter who saw Li Qingxue, there was a hint of gloom on their faces.

Lao Zhang and his friends said to Li Qingxue, then went to their room to rest, leaving only Song Ning and Li Qingxue walking inside.

"Dad?" Li Qingxue called out again.

A young man walked towards him, Li Qingxue stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Lei, isn't your father at home?"

Xiao Lei looked like he was ** years old, and he shook his head: "Miss Second, the master is not at home. He went out before, but he has not come back yet. However, the master sent a message. Now the second, the third and others are in the conference hall."

"Do you know what the oral message is?" Li Qingxue frowned.

Xiao Lei pouted and thought for a while: "It seems that he is talking about the sect of the eldest lady. I don't know the specific one, and I also mentioned the Liu family."

Li Qingxue was confused and patted Xiao Lei on the shoulder: "You go and play, I'll go to the conference hall to take a look."

Xiao Lei nodded, turned around and ran away, but before leaving, his eyes stayed on Song Ning for a moment, and smiled with his little tiger teeth.

Song Ning smiled at him and nodded, watching Xiao Lei run away.

"Senior, I want to go to the conference hall. Senior, why not..."

Li Qingxue was about to arrange for Song Ning, but Song Ning said, "It's better for me to go to the conference hall with you. What they said may be that the Liu family wants to send someone to the Tianyuan Sect, and Li Qingling is not safe."

"Ha? Senior, you..." Li Qingxue looked at Song Ning in confusion, but then she remembered that Song Ning was from the Tianyuan Sect, and perhaps he had known these things long ago.

Song Ning sighed lightly: "Don't call me senior, just call me Song Ning. As for the matter of the Tianyuan Sect, it has something to do with me, so I want to go to the conference hall to listen."

Li Qingxue did not refuse. With Song Ning's ability to easily kill the late-stage monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, Song Ning should be treated politely in the Li family, but now the Li family ignores Song Ning, which is somewhat unreasonable in terms of emotion and reason.

"Song Ning, follow me." Li Qingxue pursed her lips and took Song Ning to the conference hall.

Outside the meeting hall, Li Qingxue and Song Ning walked into the yard when they heard the people inside shouting and scolding indignation.

"It's all the one named Song Ning. If it weren't for this person, this wouldn't have happened!" A fat-headed and big-eared monk blushed, as if he was angry.

Sitting beside him was a graceful middle-aged woman with a low cultivation level but not weak either. She sighed and advised, "Don't say anything, there is no blame for the world now."

A middle-aged monk with white hair on the desk opposite them slapped the table heavily: "If Song Ning died under Liu Yunfeng's attack, this would not happen. Now I heard that Song Ning had escaped from the Tianyuan Sect and the Liu family sent people to the Tianyuan Sect soon."

The long-faced monk should be next to his Taoist companion. There was a hint of anxiety between his Taoist companion's eyebrows: "It's useless to be anxious here. Fortunately, my elder brother went to the Tianyuan Sect. If Qingling can be brought back, everything will be fine."

Sitting in the center was a middle-aged woman with a middle-stage foundation-building cultivation. The woman was holding her head and facing kindness. She had a hint of helplessness when she spoke: "It is naturally good to be able to take it out, but I am afraid that it will not be able to take it out. If such a thing happened, the Liu family had already spoken. As long as Song Ning was handed over, no one in the Tianyuan Sect would be injured. In the Tianyuan Sect, Tang Zishan was afraid of taking his anger on the Liu family and had already controlled all the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, including Qingling."

"Song Ning, the god-killing person!"

"Damn it, where did such an ignorant boy come out?"

The Li family was so popular that they beat their chests and stamped their feet. Li Qingxue, who heard these words in the courtyard, looked ugly. She secretly turned her head and looked at Song Ning, and found that Song Ning was actually indifferent and there was no joy or anger on her face.

The more you can't see the joy and anger, the less she feels.

Before Li Qingxue could apologize to Song Ning, the two were noticed by several people in the conference hall.

The five people saw Li Qingxue and squeezed out a smile. The woman sitting in the center stood up and opened her hands: "Qingxue, you are back, come here quickly."

She said this, but her eyes fell on Song Ning like the other four people.

"Qingxue, who is this?" asked the fat-headed and big-eared Uncle San.

Li Qingxue was a little hesitant.

The second uncle with a long face glared at him: "Of course, it's the person Qingxue likes, otherwise how could he bring a meeting room? Good guy, he is young and has a cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building. He is really a hero and a young man."

When he heard the second uncle's words, several women present looked at Song Ning and couldn't help but praise him. Although this young man was not dressed in luxury, his cultivation was amazing. At this age, he could reach the early stage of foundation building. I think he must be a disciple trained by a certain sect or a child of a large family.

"But... the boy of the Wang family seemed to be blocking the city gate before. Didn't you meet him? If he saw him, I'm afraid..."

As the second uncle's Taoist couple was talking, Song Ning smiled and interrupted, "Then Wanglong, I don't know how to be polite, and I'm killing me."

hiss.

The five people felt a slap in their hearts. The woman beside Uncle San said in surprise: "There are two late-stage protection paths beside Wang Long, they..."

"Kill them together." Song Ning said lightly.

Li Qingxue's mother's face changed suddenly: "You, did you kill them alone?"

"Yeah, yes." Song Ning smiled and walked into the lobby as he said.

The five members of the Li family were shocked. They were obviously in the early stage of foundation building, so how could they kill the late stage of foundation building cultivators?

The second uncle laughed first: "Hahaha, boy, you have good cultivation and not a small tone. Don't joke, this joke is not funny."

After hearing what the second uncle said, the few of them breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were really scared. How could they kill the late stage of foundation building in the early stage?

Li Qingxue's mother said, "Come here to sit here, I don't know which young master is from. How long have you known us Qingxue?"

Li Qingxue's mother was very kind-faced. Song Ning walked over with a smile, sat on the chair next to her, and said calmly: "It's not a young man, younger generation Song Ning, the Song Ning you just insulted, a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, is the same disciple as Li Qingling."

Song Ning said as she picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip.

After he finished drinking, everyone was still stunned.

Li Qingxue hurriedly relieved the atmosphere: "That... Wang Long wanted to be frivolous and me just now, and even insulted me and my sister verbally. Song Ning couldn't stand it, so he killed Wang Long. He really had the ability to kill late-stage foundation-building cultivators."
Chapter completed!