Although the name of the Liyuan Teahouse in the southern suburbs of Beijing sounds quite rural, it is a member-based entertainment venue that only high-end people can enter.
Different from other high-end clubs, the Liyuan Teahouse has a simple and fresh style, allowing most politicians and elegant people to come here.
Ning Guangyao didn't like this kind of place that was far away from the city center and was far away from the road, but he was quite fond of the food here.
As the Prime Minister, Ning Guangyao's food needs to be tasted by the guards and confirmed that it is not poisonous before it can be enjoyed. This makes it almost cold when many dishes are served in front of him.
The dishes in the Liyuan Teahouse are mostly fresh and delicious cold dishes, which makes him not feel uncomfortable because of the food problems.
Sitting in his position is far less free than others think, so the only things that are for oneself to enjoy are particularly valued and cherished.
However, Ning Guangyao always felt that the path he was taking was wrong. Only those who did not stand at the commanding heights of power would feel that such a life was a pity.
He truly stood in his position, with the lives of hundreds of millions of people applauding, and billions of human beings knew his existence. This sense of accomplishment made him irresistible!
Prime Minister, please use it slowly. The two waiters served the dishes on the table and smiled and retreated.
Ning Guangyao sat alone, and there were more than a dozen plates of delicious delicacies on the rattan dining table in front of him.
If it is reported, it will definitely be criticized by the masses for their leaders' luxury.
But which media dares to write about the real report?
Frugal and simple?That is only needed when acting.
However, eating alone is a little lonely after all.
Originally, I might be able to bring my wife and have a meal with me, or with my only child, no one would dare to talk too much.
But now, the woman has been buried by herself, and the only son who returned strangely made him extremely suspicious and dissatisfied.
These thoughts just flashed by. Ning Guangyao knew that he was less than fifty years old, a woman?Descendants?This is nothing.
I have a longer political path and more supreme power, waiting for me to enjoy it slowly!
Slowly picked up the chopsticks, Ning Guangyao began to chew carefully and swallow slowly.
In the private room next door, in a Liyuan Teahouse, Ning Xin and Ningde, the two elders of the Ning family, had no interest in dining.
After Ning Guangyao arranged some aromatherapy and tea for them, he didn't care about them too much.
Although I knew the existence of the Ning family monks a long time ago and the sacredness of the original sect of his family, Ning Guangyao never had the will to practice and pursue that long life.
Even if Yang Chen hadn't had a series of situations involving monks, he might not have had any interaction with the people of his family in his life.
Firstly, Ning Guangyao also knew that as a child of a secular family, it was difficult to have the opportunity to enter this sect to practice. Secondly, Ning Guangyao did not think that everyone could have the talent to achieve results in cultivation.
Even if you successfully enter the God Transformation Stage, you have only one skill, but you can only live in a illusion for most of your life, which is not a wonderful thing.
Anyway, those old guys could not escape the word "death" in the end. Ning Guangyao felt that his life was much more meaningful and exciting than theirs.
Halfway through drinking, there was a knock at the door.
Ning Guangyao frowned. He didn't like anyone to disturb him at this time.
who?
The people outside did not respond, but opened the door directly.
Ning Guangyao suddenly realized that the situation was not good because his guard did not interfere and stop it?
When Ning Guodong, wearing a straight suit, walked into the door gracefully and led a strange woman with a gorgeous face next to him, Ning Guangyao's heart trembled for some reason.
Guodong?Ning Guangyao looked suspiciously at the woman with a strange smile on her side. Somehow, for the first time, she felt familiar. Who is she?Where are the guards outside?
Don't worry, they are very good, one blow is deadly, and they die peacefully, the beautiful woman stepped forward and said.
Who are you!?Ning Guangyao subconsciously tense his nerves.
Luo Cuishan was wearing a red dress and wrapped in a light brown windbreaker on her outside, looking enchanting.
Hehe, my dear husband, for decades, why can’t even recognize your wife?
Ning Guangyao suddenly stood up and widened his eyes, it was you!?
Luo Cuishan laughed wildly, hahahaha, did you hear it this time?Ning Guangyao, have you been looking for me for a long time?I didn't expect that I would come to you today, right?
Ning Guodong snorted softly, Mom, don’t talk much nonsense to him, he is almost scared to pee.
brute!You actually joined forces with you, the dead woman, to deal with me!?Ning Guangyao finally understood the situation at this moment. Ning Guodong was indeed prepared to return and secretly colluded with Luo Cuishan to deal with him!
It’s a pity that my kindness was so kind that I couldn’t control this strange boy as soon as possible.
More importantly, I think that with Ning Xin Ning De here, even if I know that Luo Cuishan is not dead, I may be making trouble behind the scenes, and I don’t have to worry.
But now...
What happened to you, the two elders Ning Xin, Ningde?It's impossible, you won't be their opponents!Ning Guangyao asked after taking two steps back.
We are not opponents, which does not mean that others cannot do it. Ning Guangyao, you just think that you can calculate everything correctly. You are too conceited, so you will always have some omissions, Luo Cuishan slowly steps forward.
Ning Guangyao swallowed his throat, his body trembled constantly, and from Luo Cuishan's eyes, he saw the hysterical rage of revenge.
Just as Ning Guangyao was looking forward to Ning De and Ning Xin coming to rescue him, he suddenly heard two screams from outside the house!
The figures of Ning Xin and Ning De were actually blasted away by some force and fell to the stone floor!
With his steps relaxed, Yang Lie walked out of the room slowly, gently holding a ball that was constantly flashing with silver-gray dark light in his hand.
The shocking power of antimatter energy made Ning Xin and Ning De seem extremely frightened. Both of them are in the middle stage of the God Transformation, but they seem very helpless at this moment.
In the entire Liyuan Teahouse, other guards and service personnel seemed to have been quietly slaughtered, and there was no other commotion at all.
Yang Lie!?Ning Guangyao was stunned and couldn't figure out how it could be him.
Yang Lie turned his head, looked at Ning Guangyao, and showed a wicked smile, Premier Ning, you have recognized the wrong person.
Ning Guangyao's pupils contracted. When he heard this tone, he suddenly realized that you are not Yang Lie, you are... Wen Tao!?
For a moment, many things were thought through, and Ning Guangyao shouted: No wonder that reckless Yang Lie could cause so many troubles. It turns out that you are that cripple!?Damn slave, I spared your life at the beginning, but today you used this mad dog mother and son to harm me?
Wen Tao shrugged, Prime Minister, you should be grateful to me. I didn’t become you at the first time, but became Yang Lie. I have already been very kind to you.As for their mother and son, you deserve it.
A bastard!!
At this time, Ning Xin and Ning De who had been climbing up from the ground suddenly had their true energy. The two of them summoned their respective lower-grade magic weapons, a bronze mirror of the Eight Trigrams and a blue-purple flying sword.
Well, still want to resist?Wentao grinned.
Ning Xin activated the true energy, and a golden light beam condensed from the center of the Bagua bronze mirror. The light beam gradually became thinner and faintly turned into a platinum high-temperature beam!
Blazing golden light!
Ning Xin roared, and the beam of light instantly turned like a long rainbow, piercing through Wen Tao's chest!
Ning De was not willing to be outdone and angrily activated the blue-purple flying sword, and with a purple shadow, it slashed Wen Tao's neck!
Seeing that Wen Tao was injured by magic weapons, the two were immediately overjoyed. They felt that they were just not prepared for it and were shocked by his strange power.
As soon as the magic weapon came out, how could he be his opponent?
But the next second, the two were dumbfounded!
Wen Tao smiled with a playful smile on his face, and the wound that was burned through his chest was restored in a blink of an eye. Except for the damage to his clothes, there was no other wound!
And the slashed neck swallowed the blue-purple flying sword and pulled it out again, and then the wound was restored as before!
How...how...it's impossible!Could it be that he is immortal!?Ning Xin was shocked.
Wen Tao looked at the blue-purple flying sword in his hand contemptuously. After sighing twice, a ball of dark silver antimatter energy rose from his hand and wrapped the flying sword!
Ningde tried hard to activate his true energy, but he couldn't let the flying sword return to his hands obediently!
Although it was just an ordinary black iron ginseng mixed with the low-grade flying sword made by Ziyun Ying Mine, it was a magic weapon that he relied on for the Ning family who was only in the middle stage of the God Transformation.
Seeing that the flying sword was taken away by someone else, how could you not be in a hurry!?
Wen Tao saw Ning De's anxious and painful appearance and laughed, as if the true energy of your monks is not very effective?Although your broken sword is not very delicious, it just treats it as an appetizer, so I'll eat it first.
While speaking, he was disdainful for a moment. The flying sword was eroded by antimatter energy, turning into a stream of light from threads and disappearing!
Ningde and Ningxin's chin are about to fall off. This forging magic weapon requires at least the Nanming Lihuo. What is the silver-gray energy!?It can actually easily decompose the devouring magic weapon!?
Different from other high-end clubs, the Liyuan Teahouse has a simple and fresh style, allowing most politicians and elegant people to come here.
Ning Guangyao didn't like this kind of place that was far away from the city center and was far away from the road, but he was quite fond of the food here.
As the Prime Minister, Ning Guangyao's food needs to be tasted by the guards and confirmed that it is not poisonous before it can be enjoyed. This makes it almost cold when many dishes are served in front of him.
The dishes in the Liyuan Teahouse are mostly fresh and delicious cold dishes, which makes him not feel uncomfortable because of the food problems.
Sitting in his position is far less free than others think, so the only things that are for oneself to enjoy are particularly valued and cherished.
However, Ning Guangyao always felt that the path he was taking was wrong. Only those who did not stand at the commanding heights of power would feel that such a life was a pity.
He truly stood in his position, with the lives of hundreds of millions of people applauding, and billions of human beings knew his existence. This sense of accomplishment made him irresistible!
Prime Minister, please use it slowly. The two waiters served the dishes on the table and smiled and retreated.
Ning Guangyao sat alone, and there were more than a dozen plates of delicious delicacies on the rattan dining table in front of him.
If it is reported, it will definitely be criticized by the masses for their leaders' luxury.
But which media dares to write about the real report?
Frugal and simple?That is only needed when acting.
However, eating alone is a little lonely after all.
Originally, I might be able to bring my wife and have a meal with me, or with my only child, no one would dare to talk too much.
But now, the woman has been buried by herself, and the only son who returned strangely made him extremely suspicious and dissatisfied.
These thoughts just flashed by. Ning Guangyao knew that he was less than fifty years old, a woman?Descendants?This is nothing.
I have a longer political path and more supreme power, waiting for me to enjoy it slowly!
Slowly picked up the chopsticks, Ning Guangyao began to chew carefully and swallow slowly.
In the private room next door, in a Liyuan Teahouse, Ning Xin and Ningde, the two elders of the Ning family, had no interest in dining.
After Ning Guangyao arranged some aromatherapy and tea for them, he didn't care about them too much.
Although I knew the existence of the Ning family monks a long time ago and the sacredness of the original sect of his family, Ning Guangyao never had the will to practice and pursue that long life.
Even if Yang Chen hadn't had a series of situations involving monks, he might not have had any interaction with the people of his family in his life.
Firstly, Ning Guangyao also knew that as a child of a secular family, it was difficult to have the opportunity to enter this sect to practice. Secondly, Ning Guangyao did not think that everyone could have the talent to achieve results in cultivation.
Even if you successfully enter the God Transformation Stage, you have only one skill, but you can only live in a illusion for most of your life, which is not a wonderful thing.
Anyway, those old guys could not escape the word "death" in the end. Ning Guangyao felt that his life was much more meaningful and exciting than theirs.
Halfway through drinking, there was a knock at the door.
Ning Guangyao frowned. He didn't like anyone to disturb him at this time.
who?
The people outside did not respond, but opened the door directly.
Ning Guangyao suddenly realized that the situation was not good because his guard did not interfere and stop it?
When Ning Guodong, wearing a straight suit, walked into the door gracefully and led a strange woman with a gorgeous face next to him, Ning Guangyao's heart trembled for some reason.
Guodong?Ning Guangyao looked suspiciously at the woman with a strange smile on her side. Somehow, for the first time, she felt familiar. Who is she?Where are the guards outside?
Don't worry, they are very good, one blow is deadly, and they die peacefully, the beautiful woman stepped forward and said.
Who are you!?Ning Guangyao subconsciously tense his nerves.
Luo Cuishan was wearing a red dress and wrapped in a light brown windbreaker on her outside, looking enchanting.
Hehe, my dear husband, for decades, why can’t even recognize your wife?
Ning Guangyao suddenly stood up and widened his eyes, it was you!?
Luo Cuishan laughed wildly, hahahaha, did you hear it this time?Ning Guangyao, have you been looking for me for a long time?I didn't expect that I would come to you today, right?
Ning Guodong snorted softly, Mom, don’t talk much nonsense to him, he is almost scared to pee.
brute!You actually joined forces with you, the dead woman, to deal with me!?Ning Guangyao finally understood the situation at this moment. Ning Guodong was indeed prepared to return and secretly colluded with Luo Cuishan to deal with him!
It’s a pity that my kindness was so kind that I couldn’t control this strange boy as soon as possible.
More importantly, I think that with Ning Xin Ning De here, even if I know that Luo Cuishan is not dead, I may be making trouble behind the scenes, and I don’t have to worry.
But now...
What happened to you, the two elders Ning Xin, Ningde?It's impossible, you won't be their opponents!Ning Guangyao asked after taking two steps back.
We are not opponents, which does not mean that others cannot do it. Ning Guangyao, you just think that you can calculate everything correctly. You are too conceited, so you will always have some omissions, Luo Cuishan slowly steps forward.
Ning Guangyao swallowed his throat, his body trembled constantly, and from Luo Cuishan's eyes, he saw the hysterical rage of revenge.
Just as Ning Guangyao was looking forward to Ning De and Ning Xin coming to rescue him, he suddenly heard two screams from outside the house!
The figures of Ning Xin and Ning De were actually blasted away by some force and fell to the stone floor!
With his steps relaxed, Yang Lie walked out of the room slowly, gently holding a ball that was constantly flashing with silver-gray dark light in his hand.
The shocking power of antimatter energy made Ning Xin and Ning De seem extremely frightened. Both of them are in the middle stage of the God Transformation, but they seem very helpless at this moment.
In the entire Liyuan Teahouse, other guards and service personnel seemed to have been quietly slaughtered, and there was no other commotion at all.
Yang Lie!?Ning Guangyao was stunned and couldn't figure out how it could be him.
Yang Lie turned his head, looked at Ning Guangyao, and showed a wicked smile, Premier Ning, you have recognized the wrong person.
Ning Guangyao's pupils contracted. When he heard this tone, he suddenly realized that you are not Yang Lie, you are... Wen Tao!?
For a moment, many things were thought through, and Ning Guangyao shouted: No wonder that reckless Yang Lie could cause so many troubles. It turns out that you are that cripple!?Damn slave, I spared your life at the beginning, but today you used this mad dog mother and son to harm me?
Wen Tao shrugged, Prime Minister, you should be grateful to me. I didn’t become you at the first time, but became Yang Lie. I have already been very kind to you.As for their mother and son, you deserve it.
A bastard!!
At this time, Ning Xin and Ning De who had been climbing up from the ground suddenly had their true energy. The two of them summoned their respective lower-grade magic weapons, a bronze mirror of the Eight Trigrams and a blue-purple flying sword.
Well, still want to resist?Wentao grinned.
Ning Xin activated the true energy, and a golden light beam condensed from the center of the Bagua bronze mirror. The light beam gradually became thinner and faintly turned into a platinum high-temperature beam!
Blazing golden light!
Ning Xin roared, and the beam of light instantly turned like a long rainbow, piercing through Wen Tao's chest!
Ning De was not willing to be outdone and angrily activated the blue-purple flying sword, and with a purple shadow, it slashed Wen Tao's neck!
Seeing that Wen Tao was injured by magic weapons, the two were immediately overjoyed. They felt that they were just not prepared for it and were shocked by his strange power.
As soon as the magic weapon came out, how could he be his opponent?
But the next second, the two were dumbfounded!
Wen Tao smiled with a playful smile on his face, and the wound that was burned through his chest was restored in a blink of an eye. Except for the damage to his clothes, there was no other wound!
And the slashed neck swallowed the blue-purple flying sword and pulled it out again, and then the wound was restored as before!
How...how...it's impossible!Could it be that he is immortal!?Ning Xin was shocked.
Wen Tao looked at the blue-purple flying sword in his hand contemptuously. After sighing twice, a ball of dark silver antimatter energy rose from his hand and wrapped the flying sword!
Ningde tried hard to activate his true energy, but he couldn't let the flying sword return to his hands obediently!
Although it was just an ordinary black iron ginseng mixed with the low-grade flying sword made by Ziyun Ying Mine, it was a magic weapon that he relied on for the Ning family who was only in the middle stage of the God Transformation.
Seeing that the flying sword was taken away by someone else, how could you not be in a hurry!?
Wen Tao saw Ning De's anxious and painful appearance and laughed, as if the true energy of your monks is not very effective?Although your broken sword is not very delicious, it just treats it as an appetizer, so I'll eat it first.
While speaking, he was disdainful for a moment. The flying sword was eroded by antimatter energy, turning into a stream of light from threads and disappearing!
Ningde and Ningxin's chin are about to fall off. This forging magic weapon requires at least the Nanming Lihuo. What is the silver-gray energy!?It can actually easily decompose the devouring magic weapon!?
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