Bang!

After slapping the last slap, Ye Jian's figure twisted and rushed out of the city lord's mansion.

Only Hou Ying, who was blushing and swollen on the spot, was still shaking her head.

It was not until Ye Jian's figure completely disappeared from the city lord's mansion that Ning Zhen withdrew his gaze and began to ponder.

And right behind Ning Zhen, Ning Yue'er and Butler Ning both stood up, but no one wanted to say anything.

"well!"

After a long time, Ning Zhen finally let out a long sigh, regretful, and a sighing expression spilled on his face.

"In the future, this Hei Shui City will no longer be the world of my city lord's mansion."

"Why did the city lord say this?"

Behind him, Butler Ning stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Ye Jian's potential is so terrifying. It's only a matter of time before his cultivation exceeds mine."

Ning Zhen took a deep breath and said slowly.

"City Lord," said here, butler Ning's face flashed with a hint of hesitation, his eyes flashed several times, and finally made up his mind.

"City Lord, some people are destined to become strong people. Even if they are tripped up in the early stage, it will only become a sharpening of success. Although Ye Jian has not really grown up yet, we still have to get into evil with him."

"Well, what do you mean?"

When Ning Zhen heard this, he turned around and stared at Butler Ning coldly.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, but Mr. Ning decided to say it completely.

"I understand that City Lord, you traumatized Ye Jian's mind twice, and you want to leave a shadow in his heart." Butler Ning suddenly heard it, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

The air around him became tense instantly, and a faint pressure directly enveloped Butler Ning.

After gritting his teeth, Butler Ning's eyes showed a hint of firmness.

"I know you don't like others guessing your thoughts, but I have to say some things!"

In an instant, a greater pressure was directly applied to Butler Ning, and a trace of murderous aura faintly floated in the air.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Ning Yue'er's sword was in a mirror, and her body moved immediately and blocked her directly in front of Butler Ning.

Suddenly, the pressure around him retreated like a tide. Ning Zhen's cold eyes were beating with arcs, staring at Butler Ning tightly without saying a word.

"Dad, do you know what you are doing? Uncle Ning is loyal to us."

Ning Yue'er's body flashed again, then came to Ning Zhen's side, and swayed several times with the latter's arm.

"Ning Song, I was a little excited just now, I'm sorry."

Ning Zhen's eyes thundered for a few moments, then he spoke.

"Master, it's okay."

Butler Ning smiled on his old face, but a touch of unconcealable coldness flashed through his eyes.

"Okay, Ning Song, please continue to say it, I'll listen."

Ning Zhen took a deep breath, and a trace of guilt flashed on his face. He died of both his parents since childhood and was brought up by Ning Song. It is better to say that Ning Song is his eldest brother and his parents than that, rather than that Ning Song is his loyal servant.

For a moment, Ning Zhen felt mixed emotions.

"Master, you should be clear about some words without my reminder." Butler Ning took a breath and continued: "We should only take care of Ye Jian more to make him grateful to us, rather than delusions to make him fear or even resentment from us through psychological shadows."

After Mr. Ning finished speaking, it seemed that Ning was shocked and asked about his attitude in his eyes.

"I see."

After a long silence, Ning Zhen nodded lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Ning Yue'er beside him: "Yue'er, the interaction between our city lord's mansion and Ye Jian will be left to you in the future."

"Well, don't worry, Daddy, I will definitely not let Dad down."

Ning Yue'er nodded happily. To be honest, she was worried that she had no excuses to feel too anxious with Ye Jian.

Seeing Ning Yue'er, Ning Zhen smiled faintly, and even Butler Ning next to him showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

...

But here, after Ye Jian slapped Hou Ying, he went home directly, but he didn't expect that there was another group of people waiting for him at home.

"Brother Ye, you said you have already come back, why don't you go to Dan Pavilion to see me?"

In the lobby, when Zi Ye saw Ye Jian coming back, he stood up directly.

"Zi Ye?"

Ye Jian looked at the person in front of him, but then his brows frowned.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with me?"

Zi Ye tied up a strand of her hair and jokingly raised the corners of her mouth.

"Hmph, of course something is wrong with you. Look at what you are now. Your hair is made purple and you are a witch!"

At this moment, a figure in white clothes flashed behind Zi Ye, revealing Ye Jing's figure.

"Is there anything wrong with purple? How beautiful, you haven't?"

Zi Ye picked up a strand of purple hair and teased her gently as Ye Jing teased her.

"I don't care. When I go out, I'm called a fairy."

Ye Jing immediately retorted, but Ye Jian could hear that there was a hint of envy hidden in Ye Jing's voice.

"Why are you here?"

Come back from the shock, Ye Jian immediately regained his calmness and asked indifferently.

"I miss you, why? Why don't I come and see you?"

Zi Ye suddenly rushed to Ye Jian, and the two of them had their cheeks across Lao Jin and their noses were almost close to each other.

Ye Jian's eyes were shocked. Zi Ye's speed was too fast, which made him react just now.

Although Ye Jian was shocked, he was not sarcastic in his habits. He took a step back and set a distance between Zi Ye.

"Haha, you guys talk, you guys talk."

At this moment, Ye’s mother, who was originally with Ye Jing and the others, immediately walked out with a smile, patted Ye Jian’s shoulder, and walked away with a chuckling.

Ye Jian's expression instantly had a black line.

"Ahem, let's go, come in and talk."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ye Jian coughed lightly and then asked Zi Ye and the other girls.

The two of them immediately followed Ye Jian into the lobby and sat down in the main and secondary positions.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Ye Jian asked directly as soon as he sat down.

"Hmph! You are so cunning. You know the rewards from the City Lord's Mansion but don't say them."

A trace of cunning flashed in Zi Ye's eyes, and his eyes stared straight at Ye Jian, indicating that you understand.

Ye Jian avoided Zi Ye's gaze and turned to Ye Jing.

"I'm here to come here and accompany her this time, I'm thanking you for one thing."

Ye Jing shook her lower lip and stole the gratitude look at Ye Jian.

"Nothing, it's just a trivial matter."

Ye Jian naturally understood what Ye Jing said, and did not point it out immediately.

His eyes froze, he looked at Zi Ye again, staring at his charming purple hair, and asked lightly,

"You succeeded?"

"Yeah." Zi Ye nodded and continued, "When we returned to Dan Pavilion, we asked our senior to separate the two types of flames."

"Fortunately, the black flames that were originally not mature, so it is not difficult to separate."

"However, it seems that your cultivation has not been broken through?"

Ye Jian frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Although there is no breakthrough in cultivation, there are breakthroughs in other places."

Zi Ye meowed her little mouth and showed a mysterious smile.

"Yeah?"

Ye Jian didn't ask more about this. Just from Zi Ye's speed just now, Ye Jian knew how helpful the purple flames on the Seven Fireworks Lotus were to Zi Ye.

"Tell me, what happened to your visit?"

"My grandpa wants to see you."
To be continued...