In this small dark alley, no one will come.

Ning Hao asked: "I remember you are the leader of the Shadow Guard around Ning Wang. How could you be assassinated?"

Ding Qiufeng was shocked. Ning Hao actually called Ning Wang's name directly, without a trace of respect in his eyes, but he had fallen to such a point, so he didn't care much, but smiled bitterly.

"I was framed by Cheng Zongyue Yinzhong."

Ning Hao said curiously: "You protect the three generations of Ning Emperors, and you don't have to doubt your loyalty. Can Ning Wang still believe the nonsense of Cheng Zongyue and the others?"

Ding Qiufeng is the leader of the Shadow Guard. He is the most mysterious force in the emperor's hands and the last line of defense. Ning Wang let go so easily?

Ding Qiufeng said: "Your Majesty is fascinated by the so-called strange treasures, and even the country can be abandoned, let alone me?"

"A strange treasure?"

"A scroll, a scroll that records the words of gods and demons." Ding Qiufeng said, "For this thing, His Majesty completely lost his peace and his original heart. Nothing else exists except the scroll."

Ding Qiufeng said solemnly: "Now that I am gone, Your Majesty's last line of defense has disappeared. Cheng Zongyue and the others are afraid that they can't bear it and they are going to rebel."

"Rebel?" Ning Hao smiled, "Then let them rebel."

Ding Qiufeng was shocked: "Your Highness, this is the kingdom of your Ning family. Have you given up Yu Cheng Zongyue and the others?"

"Let me?" Ning Hao chuckled, "This country is mine. All those who stop me are enemies. Cheng Zongyue cannot take it away, and Yin Chong cannot."

After a pause, Ning Hao said, "Cheng Zongyue and the others do not rebel, how can I inherit the throne?"

After hearing Ning Hao's words, Ding Qiufeng shivered and felt a little scared.

This prince, who usually looks harmless, turns out to be the one who hides the deepest.

Ning Hao looked at Ding Qiufeng and said, "You know my truest thoughts. What should I do with you?"

Ding Qiufeng also knew the current affairs and immediately knelt down and bowed: "The leader of the original Shadow Guard Ding Qiufeng paid homage to the prince."

Ning Hao said: "Very good, don't worry. If you follow me, I won't treat you badly. Your injury is not serious. Now go to my residence in Qinglong Academy, where Pingyang is there, and I can treat your injuries."

"Living judge Master Pingyang?"

"It's him, he is my man now like you."

Ding Qiufeng was shocked again and felt that Ning Hao was unfathomable.

"Go, you go to heal your wounds first. I'm going to Changle Restaurant for a banquet. If you have anything to do, I'll go back to discuss it."

"yes."

Ding Qiufeng and Ning Hao separated, Ning Hao no longer delayed and went to Changle Restaurant.

At this time, there were already many people in Changle Restaurant, and those who could be invited by Ji Ning were not simple people.

There are many merchants, martial arts families, high-ranking nobles, and the most prominent and top-level forces among them are the Lin family of the General's Mansion, the Luo family of the Shenjun Mansion, and the Yin family of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The main purpose of Ji Ning's banquet for guests this time was to promote the best spiritual pills, so the ceremony was very grand. Cheng Zongyue and Yin Chong were invited to the private room of Tianyue Pavilion in advance, and they were welcomed by Ji Ning. They were welcomed by good wine and food.

Among the younger generation, Cheng Feng, Cheng Ling and Yin Gu also came, in the restaurant lobby.

The few people knew each other and were chatting.

"Cheng Feng, it is said that you were educated by Ning Hao's waste?" Yin Gu threw a grape into his mouth and asked casually.

After so many days of cultivation, Cheng Feng's injuries have recovered, but the shame that Ning Hao left him cannot be washed away.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I was careless for a moment and was injured by him. If I really compete, he would definitely not be my opponent."

Yin Gu smiled and said, "There will be a competition for this banquet. He is really here. Do you dare to go up and compete?"

Cheng Feng said: "Ning Hao really dares to come over, so I will let him lose all his face."

Thinking of his newly defected subordinate Zhang Songbo, who is a genius who is well-known on the Qinglong List, Cheng Feng is very confident.

"Here, he's here, right there."

Yin Gu pointed to a place in the lobby, where Ning Hao was eating on his own.

"He really dares to come over." Cheng Feng snorted coldly, "I'll go and meet him for a while."

With hatred, Cheng Feng came to Ning Hao, just about to say harsh words.

Ning Hao glanced at Cheng Feng casually at this time.

Cheng Feng only felt a coldness coming, and the words to his mouth were swallowed.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ning Hao asked.

"Ning Hao, you are useless... don't be proud, I want to challenge you."

Cheng Feng didn't dare to say the word "waste".

"Challenge? I'm just bored, it's good to move my hands and feet."

Ning Hao put down the chicken legs in his hand, walked to the ring set up in the lobby, and hooked his finger at Cheng Feng: "Come up."

Someone appeared on the ring, which immediately attracted the attention of most people.

"Who is he? Miss Ji Qingying hasn't even come here yet, is there anyone going to compete and compete?"

"I don't know you, I have no impression at all. I think some little person came to attract attention, it's not worth mentioning."

When Cheng Feng saw Ning Hao on the ring, he immediately said proudly: "I said I would challenge you, but I didn't say that I was on the ring myself."

He shouted, "Zhang Songbo, come here."

Zhang Songbo, who was here for such a high-end banquet for the first time, was having a happy meal. He was called by Cheng Feng and hurried over.

"Young Master Cheng Feng, what are you asking for me?"

"You go up and compete."

"Is the competition? I'm not bad, you can watch it, why did I beat him into shit..."

Zhang Songbo looked up and saw that it was Ning Hao. He was stunned. Then his face suddenly turned pale and he wanted to retreat.

"Go up quickly and stop talking." Cheng Feng said impatiently.

Zhang Songbo was in a dilemma, and he wanted to cry.

He didn't expect that the person who was fighting to death was Ning Hao.

"Go on, beat him into shit." Cheng Feng urged when Zhang Songbo was still moving.

Zhang Songbo gritted his teeth and finally walked onto the ring.

"Ning Hao, Ning Hao, wait, you're going to be beaten into shit."

Cheng Feng was making harsh words below, feeling very comfortable.

Ning Hao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Fight and fight..."

Others were shouting at the banquet.

They don't know Ning Hao, but they know Zhang Songbo.

The genius on the Qinglong Academy's Qinglong List is also well-known in Kyoto.

But Zhang Songbo did not have the temperament of a powerful man on the Qinglong List at all. His body was trembling, as if he was... scared?

Ning Hao looked at Zhang Songbo and asked, "You want to have a chance to compete with me?"

"I...I..."

"Kneel down."

Ning Hao shouted angrily.

With a thud, Zhang Songbo knelt down.

This made Cheng Feng, who was shouting excitedly, suddenly shut down the engine.

What did he see?

The powerful man on the Qinglong List kneeled down to Ning Hao?

Isn’t this slap me in the face?

Cheng Feng's face turned blue and white, and he said ferociously: "Zhang Songbo, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!