258. Green Grassland [3/5]
"you……"
Ning Fengzhi heard An Bufan's words, his pupils suddenly shrank and he opened his head wide.
An Bufan patted Ning Fengzhi's shoulder, stood up slowly and said, "Sect Master Ning thinks it carefully."
"If the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect is gone, it will be gone, but some people may become toys in the palm of others."
"Don't doubt what I said, Sect Master Ning should know about me, someone else's."
"Hahaha……"
Turning around and laughing, he left back to the center of the hall and sat down on his throne.
Wow!
At this moment, a milky white flame rose from An Bufan's palm.
The flame is only the size of a fist. When it appears on the palm of the palm, the strong people in the hall will change their color at this time.
Because, from this milky white flame, they sensed a powerful and dangerous aura.
Destruction, burning heat.
Being able to burn everything, An Bufan grasped the pure lotus demon fire and murmured: "Master Ning, think about it carefully! Ten minutes, I will only follow you ten minutes."
"If the answer from Sect Master Ning cannot satisfy me ten minutes later? Then I can only say goodbye to you. Your wife will be taken care of by me, a thousand people."
When he said the last thing, he had a lewd smile on his face, which really played the villain vividly.
No... He is either acting, he is a villain.
"The countdown is now on."
...
Erming looked at the milky white flame on An Bufan's palm in horror at this time. If Erming remembered correctly, this was already the fourth flame that An Bufan showed.
The green flame was given to A Yin and the golden flame was given to Bibidong. I heard that the great worshiper Qiandaoliu also had a blue flame given by "Qian Xunji".
Ermin really couldn't think of how many terrifying flames this "Qianxunji" has?
How could one be more terrifying than another?
...
The atmosphere in the hall became extremely silent, and they were all waiting for Ning Fengzhi's answer.
Ning Fengzhi's face was extremely ugly at this time and he didn't know what to choose.
He can die, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect can also not. They can all die for the dignity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect.
But when Ning Fengzhi thought of the last words of "Qian Xunji", he was quite unwilling to accept it.
If it were the others, Ning Fengzhi would not want to believe it at all, but who is "Qian Xunji"?
I heard that even the soul beast is the one who is not spared by his own disciples. It is normal for beasts like "Qianxunji".
Thinking of his death, his wife lies in someone else's arms.
Moreover, his wife is now pregnant and thinks that her child will call someone else's father in the future.
Ning Fengzhi felt quite unwilling and angry.
As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect, Ning Fengzhi felt that he was so small and helpless for the first time.
"Why……"
Ning Fengzhi sighed in his heart and he didn't know how to choose.
...
Tick!
Tick!
Tick!
Time passes by, minute by second, gradually turning from seconds to minutes.
"Time is up."
Ten minutes are short, at least for An Bufan. However, for the powerful men of the Seven Treasure Glazed Lilac Sect such as Ning Fengzhi, it is a torture. Every minute and every second you experience is a torture, and the feeling of experiencing seconds is like a year.
An Bufan played with the milky white Jinglian Demon Fire and looked at Ning Fengzhi with a sharp look, "How are the Master Ning thinking?"
"Is it surrender? Or death?"
An Bufan's voice sounded. Although it was not a loud sound, it was like a demonic sound when he fell into the hall.
The devil's voice that reaps life.
Everyone was quite nervous in their hearts waiting for Ning Fengzhi's answer. Their lives were all controlled by Ning Fengzhi's words.
His choice will determine their lives.
"Why……"
Ning Fengzhi sighed and looked at An Bufan and said, "His Excellency Pope, do I have a choice?"
“So, what’s your decision?”
Ning Fengzhi: "I agree to the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect surrender to the Wuhun Hall and become an affiliated force of the Wuhun Hall."
Ning Fengzhi knew that he had no choice at all. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of being green!
Think about it after you die, your wife is lying in someone else's arms and your children are calling someone else's father.
I felt that there was a green grassland above my head. So, he chose to surrender.
Compared to death, he was more afraid of being green.
Therefore, surrender was his choice.
Isn't it nice to live?
An Bufan put away the milky white lotus demon fire that he was playing with with his palms, looked at Ning Fengzhi and said with a smile: "Ning Fengzhi's option really satisfy me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure that enveloped Ning Fengzhi's body disappeared.
Ning Fengzhi felt that his body was lighter and he could move again. Ning Fengzhi said tactfully: "Thank you, Your Excellency Pope."
An Bufan smiled and said, "Is it true that the family said thank you? I'm not here to see you."
"Family?"
Ning Fengzhi heard An Bufan's words, although he was confused, but he still didn't think much about it.
An Bufan looked around the powerful man from the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect around the hall and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Ning said that the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect surrendered to my Spirit Hall and became an affiliated force of my Spirit Hall. Who are you present here have any opinions?"
"If you have any opinions, stand up and let's talk about life and what you think."
"We have no objection."
"We have no objection."
"We have no objection."
...
The powerful Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect in the hall said in unison.
Have an opinion?
Who has any objections between them?
Even the sect leader chose to surrender so much. Who among them would think that their lives were too long?
Isn't it nice to live?
And, there is, that's it.
They stood up dissatisfiedly. At this time, they knelt down under the powerful pressure and could not move at all.
Still standing up?
Not to mention that they don’t want to stand up, but even if they want to have their health, it will limit them.
Stand out?
Dream!
An Bufan: "It's good if you don't have any opinions."
After the words came, all the pressure that enveloped the hall was collected at this moment.
The depressing atmosphere disappeared, and the strong man in the hall sensed that he had loosened his whole body.
He hurriedly said to An Bufan: "I'll thank you for your Excellency Pope."
After the words came, they stood up one after another.
An Bufan looked at Ning Fengzhi and clasped his fists slightly and said, "Sect Master Ning is sorry. He just broke through to level 99. His breath was a little uncontrollable. He ruined your throne. I am really sorry."
"I'll apologize for this!"
An Bufan seemed to have everything that happened in the room, only remembering that he had ruined Ning Fengzhi's throne.
He controls his throne and finally replaces the shattered throne with a sincere look.
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Chapter completed!