Chapter 512: frame

Ning Wufeng frowned, and the words of vengeance seemed to have something to say.
What else does he want to do?
Ning Wufeng absolutely does not believe that he will appear in the Ouye family in person. It is absolutely impossible to return to the Ouye family with his strength. And the strength of Ou Yeqian alone could not hurt him.
"Damn ants, do you think the master can't take you?" The hoarse laughter of blood venge suddenly sounded.
Ou Yeqian's body burst into a flash of blood and burst into the sky.
Ning Wufeng's face changed suddenly, not good! Ou Yeqian has a tendency to explode. This guy is so ruthless and wants to make Ou Yeqian explode.
If Ou Yeqian died, then he could not escape the suspicion of killing Ou Yeqian. At that time, revenge could easily kill with a knife.
"The lord of the blood tribe is nothing but a cowardly rat. It is a skill to rely on the life of a young girl as a threat." Ning Wufeng chuckled, his body burst out.
He overflowed with the five-colored aura, and the puppetization spirits instantly turned on and fell on Ou Yeqian. The violent blood power was immediately absorbed by him.
Ou Yeqian may have exploded at any time, but most of her body used the surging qi and blood to be refined by Ning Wufeng to purge the spirit, and as a result, there was no spiritual power to burst.
"Damn ants, you want to stop me too!" The blood vengeance sighed, and it was extremely difficult to think of Ning Wufeng's method.
Hiss ...
Ou Yeqian oozes the blood and blood, and suddenly opens Ning Wufeng's palm. The whole man rose into the sky.
boom……
With a loud noise, Ou Yeqian broke through the roof directly and left.
"Stop!" Ning Wufeng's face moved, and he didn't know what revenge had used any tricks.
"Giggle, stinky boy, you can follow." The grin of laughter suddenly became extremely mad and controlled Ou Yeqian's speed faster.
Ning Wufeng found that Ou Yeqian's momentum became more and more violent at this moment, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
boom……
Ou Yeqian exploded directly in the air, and her blood blew through the inner courtyard of the entire Ou Ye family.
Ning Wufeng pumped suddenly in his heart.
"Haha, ants, enjoy the meal prepared by the young master for you." The voice of blood vengeance abruptly stopped and disappeared.
Damn, this guy wants to hurt me! Ning Wufeng's complexion became extremely gloomy.
For a moment, Ning Wufeng felt the breath of dozens of Yuan Dandan appear beside him. Among them is a sense of breath that has exceeded his perception.
"What's going on?" The inner courtyard was the center of the Ouye family. When something happened, an elder appeared immediately.
Unfortunately, the seven elders Ou Yezhi, who had a holiday with Ning Wufeng, were also here.
Soon, they saw Ou Yeqian's body, and a group of elders' faces changed instantly.
"Boy, why are you here?" Ou Yezhi glared gloomily at Ning Wufeng, a mighty momentum that would never let Ning Wufeng go easily.
It's hard to avoid suspicions under the melody.
Ning Wufeng still explained, "It's blood, they're here."
A few moments later, Zhao Wuqing and others rushed in, Yan Ling was holding an octagonal compass in his hands, and turned around in a circle. His frown was getting tighter and tighter, and he seemed to be in trouble.
"Joke," Ou Yezhi's pupils shrunk slightly, sneer: "Smelly boy, I see that you have any grievances with Qianer and Qianer, and want to hurt her while she is unconscious!"
He glanced sharply at Ning Wufeng, cold light.
Sure enough, as soon as he spoke, the elder's complexion all changed. Indeed, the inner court defense of the Ouye family is extremely tight, and no one else has the opportunity to enter it.
Ning Wufeng glanced at him, and said coldly, "If I were to kill her, I wouldn't send her back for thousands of miles. And I wouldn't come to treat her. Are you a pig? You can't figure this out. . "
"Bold!" Ou Yezhi was so angry that the boy dared to insult him. His face was extremely ugly.
With a wave of his sleeve, his spirit whistled and flew Ning without a fan.
boom……
Ning Wufeng directly knocked over a rockery, which stabilized his body. There was thick blood on his face, and his blood was surging. Good guy, it is indeed the elder of the Ouye family. The strength of old things is more than a few times more scary than Xie Yi.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Ou Yezhi with a burning gaze, Shen said: "Seven elders, I know you are a little dissatisfied with me. But I would rather be windless than to assassinate a woman"
Standing up into the sky, looking at dozens of elders from the Ouye family.
Many elders have seen Ning Wufeng at the Day Festival before, knowing that he is talented, so he has a good impression on him.
After listening to Ning Wufeng's explanation now, it does make sense. After all, with his talent, even if you want to kill Ou Yeqian, you won't choose this time to put yourself in.
"Shut up!" Ou Yezhi's face sank. He wanted to publish personal revenge, but Ning Wufeng actually dared to pierce, and suddenly his face was extremely ugly.
The whole body is hunting and hunting, and the light of the law is radiating on one side of the space. The power of the monk's rule of Yuandanjing suddenly came to fruition, and he waved his hands and feet to conceal the mysterious trajectory of heaven and earth.
Ning Wufeng would not budge, and his eyes were on Ou Yezhi.
The fire broke out between the two.
"Slow." Yan Ling said suddenly, he took a meaningful look at Ou Yezhi, and said lightly: "It was indeed the blood that killed Miss Ou Ye, because someone had planted blood on her in advance. "
"Blood species?"
Dozens of elders whispered in unison.
The second elder, Ou Yexun, came out with a deep complexion, and forced his face to Yan Ling with a burning gaze. He said, "Little guy, don't talk nonsense. How can anyone plant blood on my Ouye family members?" Kind? "
The blood race is a method of the blood race. Using a special blood race method, when a person is young, he condenses a blood seed in his body, and then it takes seventy-four to forty-nine days of blood and blood to nurture the blood seed to take root in the human body.
Seven seven forty-ninth. For such a long time, if I want to attack the family of Ou Ye family and plant blood, there is only one possibility, that is, there are inner ghosts in Ou Ye family!
For a moment, all the elders wanted to understand the matter, and were suspicious.
If this is the case, the elders who have been in contact with Ou Yeqian for a long time from childhood to age seem suspicious.
Ou Yexun's voice was extremely deep, and everyone should not be confused. If this is true, the handling is extremely troublesome.
"There is absolutely nothing wrong," Yan Ling said resolutely.
The octagonal compass in his hand refracted a colorful light, and a sudden surge of air in the surrounding air, with or without blood, floated from all sides and gathered on Ou Yeqian's body.
The blood gas condensed into a ball, and after a while, it bloomed like a bud, blooming extremely lavishly.
"It really is a blood species," said the elder, his face moving slightly, and he cried.
Actually, some people dare to attack the family relationship of Ou Ye family. However, as soon as the blood came out, Ning Wufeng's charge was naturally eluted.
Because Ning Wufeng can't have blood in Ou Yeqian's body for such a long time, and when Ou Yeqian was a child, Ning Wufeng couldn't make it well and didn't know where to play mud on the bottom.
"A nonsense!" Ou Yezhi seemed extremely dissatisfied with a sneer. "It's a spiritual heart tribe that has a blind eye, do you think you can convince us this way?"
"Don't forget, you have a master-servant relationship with Ning Wufeng. If something goes wrong with the master, it is not impossible for the servant to help wipe the buttocks."
He still shook Ning Wufeng fiercely and refused to relax.
Ning Wufeng sank and sneered, "The seven elders have good eyesight. Are the elders present here blind and mediocre?"
As soon as this word came out, the servants of the Ou Ye family who watched in the courtyard changed their faces.
"This boy is so brave, he actually talks to the elders like this." Someone said with a look of surprise.
"It's so handsome, it's so bold. It's a pity to talk to the elders like this, it will inevitably die." Someone sighed.
When the elders heard the sound, their faces became unsightly.
"Ning Wufeng, do you know who you are talking to?" The second elder Ou Yexun said coldly. The elders in the presence were extremely distinguished in Da Ri City, and they could tremble with a lameness.
Ning Wufeng dare to say that they are mediocre, blind!
"Since it's not a mediocre talent, what tricks can some of us who don't even have in Yuandan Realm do?" Ning Wufeng said coldly.
Ou Yezhi slandered Yan Ling to deceive them with blinding eyes, but all around him were monks from Yuandanjing. How could Yan Ling have such strength.
If he really has such strength, Ning Wufeng would not be struggling here, and he would have calmly left.
Although Ou Yexun's face was not good-looking, he felt that Ning Wufeng still made sense. He cleared his throat and said lightly: "Since you can prove that Qian Er died under the blood race, what can be done to find the owner of the blood race?"
"Only by finding the blood-type master can you completely eradicate your charges, otherwise, after all, it's all about you, we can only ask you."
Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, apparently Ou Yexun already believed them, but finding the blood species was by no means a one-and-a-half meeting, and they did not know much about the blood.
"We can do it, it just takes time." Yan Ling said suddenly, he looked at Ning Wufeng with a very determined look.
"Okay, I ..." Ou Yexun was about to promise Ning Wufeng and others. However, it was interrupted by an ethereal voice.
"Slow!"
It was the voice of the elder Ou Ye. The elders instantly respected and bowed down in the direction of the voice. The words of the elders are authoritative in the Ouye family.
"Ning Wufeng is very likely to design this bureau for the inheritance and mysterious atmosphere of Dayi City, and for the time being, they will be locked up, waiting for the moment to come down!" The elder Shen ordered, and his voice should not be allowed.
Ning Wufeng's complexion changed. Why did they prove to be a blood race, and the elders of Ouye did not give them time to wash off the charges?
Yan Ling sighed and shook her head.
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