At the end of the meeting, everyone left, leaving only uncle and nephew in the huge conference room.

Ning Feixuan leaned on the table and said coldly, "I advise you not to look for him."

The middle-aged man frowned and puzzled, "why?"

Ning Feixuan can't help but recall the scene of parting with that young man. His teeth itch and his breath is obviously rapid.

The middle-aged man looks strangely at his niece. The Ning family has always been cold-blooded, especially in the ningfeixuan generation, which is famous in the whole Yanjing circle.

But why her niece mentioned that teenager, the mood will appear obvious fluctuations, just like a pair of small enemies.

When the middle-aged man was full of gossip, Ning Feixuan said coldly: "because I invited him twice, he refused without hesitation. His indifference to everything is impossible to condescend to others."

In saying this sentence, Ning Feixuan's ear is echoing back before he left Qingzhou, Meng Ran's words.

"No one in this world is qualified to command me."

Even now, Ning Feixuan can't forget the indifferent eyes of the young man in white. It seems that he has experienced the reincarnation for hundreds of generations. Everything in the world is hard to enter his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about that." The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"As long as he is a man, he is bound and concerned. Even if he is a strong man, he is absolutely weak. As long as we can give him what he likes, we will certainly be able to recruit him for our use. "

"But if we press too hard, in case..." Ning Feixuan second half words did not say, the middle-aged man is already understood.

This kind of super strong person who can fight against the divine realm must be mainly soft hearted. If they force it to the opposite side carelessly, it will be a loss that they can't bear.

This time, between uncle and nephew, unexpectedly is silent, Ning Feixuan eyelids droop, do not know what to think.

Just then, a big palm patted her on the shoulder.

"Feixuan, please go back to Yanjing when you have time. Your big brother is urging me. Yanjing is there..."

Before the words fell, Ning Feixuan patted off the palm of her shoulder. In her beautiful blue eyes, she was full of murderous spirit:

"I will make my own decisions! Don't worry about it

After that, "pa" pushed the chair away, turned and left angrily.

The middle-aged man said to his slim figure,

"Feixuan, there will be too many helplessness in this world, and the beauty of women's life is the bane since ancient times. You can't resist the family arrangement. "

……

Shenjiazhuang garden, Jiangnan province.

In the lobby, the atmosphere has been condensed to the extreme.

All the senior members of the Shen family were present. Shen Tiannan, the head of the Shen family, was sitting on the throne. His face was gloomy and his anger seemed to break out at any time.

Shen's eldest daughter, Shen Xinghan and Shen Yiru kneel on the ground, their heads drooping deeply.

"Although Shen Zhenhua was not killed by this son himself, he is absolutely inseparable from him." The old man with white hair roared.

"Good! Although Shen Zhenhua is not a descendant of our Shen family, he is a member of our Shen family after all, and he is also a martial arts master. However, he was bitten to death by an animal, which is really the shame of my Shen family! "

A whole body muscle man full face angry said.

"This son's cultivation has stepped into the realm of heaven and man at most. He is just a young bastard who dares to insult the Shen family in the south of the Yangtze River?" Said the old man with a soft face.

Just now, Shen Xinghan came back to Shen's home and described the trip to the north of the Yangtze River in detail. Everything was consistent with the facts.

But I don't know why, Shen Xinghan didn't say that Jiaolong turned into a strong God.

Just told everyone that Meng Xianshi killed Gu Changfeng and Jiaolong.