In the hall of the Wingdragon Family, at this time, the elders of the Wingdragon Family were all sitting on both sides of the hall.

When Xiao Ning'er walked to the center of the hall, she looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat.

This middle-aged man is Xiao Ning'er's father, Xiao Yunfeng.

Xiao Yunfeng, who was sitting in the main seat, said lightly: "Ning'er, I'm calling you so late because I want to ask you some things."

Just when Xiao Ning'er was curious about what her father was looking for her.

Xiao Yi, the elder of the Winglong Family, who was sitting next to him, said: "Nie Ning'er's uncle, I heard that you spent a lot of purple lances some time ago. Now the price of purple lances has increased hundreds of times. Those purple lances are probably worth hundreds of millions of demon spirit coins. With so many demon spirit coins, our Winglong Family is just around the corner. Ning'er's niece has made such a great contribution to the family. It is really a blessing star of my Winglong Family!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ning'er didn't understand what his father called him for this time.

After his father Xiao Yunfeng took the position of head of the family, he did not mean a one-man rule, and the elders below were very disagreeable with Xiao Yunfeng.

However, Xiao Ning'er is not someone who can be slaughtered. She immediately responded lightly: "Elder Xiao Yi, then according to what you said, would you have to hand over the items purchased by Elder Xiao Yi with his demon spirit coins to the family?"

"You..." Xiao Yi was refuted by Xiao Ning'er without saying anything. After all, Xiao Ning'er said nothing.

He usually buys things himself, but they are all personal belongings. If he really wants to hand them over to the family, then it will be three words, which is impossible.

As Xiao Ning'er's father, Xiao Yunfeng naturally did not want to see his daughter being bullied by the family: "I think Ning'er is right. This is not the obligation of a clan. Everything Ning'er buys herself is her own things."

But it is not easy for Xiao Yi to become an elder: "This is not a trivial matter, it is a big matter related to billions of demon spirit coins. If this batch of purple lamb grass can be sold, then our Winglong family will not have to be controlled by the Holy family. At that time, you will not have to marry the Holy family," said Dr.

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Ning'er meaningfully when he said the last sentence, and the meaning was self-evident.

Xiao Ning'er sneer in her heart, why, why is she the one who sacrifices forever every time her family suffers from disaster.

This was the case when we married the Holy Family before, but now it is the case because of Zi Lancao.

Didn’t it be your own way from beginning to end?

If Xiao Ning'er had a submissive personality in the past, she might have agreed.

But now, she is different. She has seen a lot of things in Yang Cong that she does not have, among which is strength.

She doesn't want to be subject to the checks and balances of the family anymore.

Xiao Ning'er said in a cold face: "Sorry, all the purple lances I bought were handed over to a friend of mine. It was because of him that I would buy purple lances. All the purple lances were given to him. Now I only have about ten kilograms of purple lances left in my hand. If Elder Xiao Yi wants them, Ning'er will definitely give Elder Xiao Yi 'you'."

The last word Xiao Ninger particularly accentuates the pronunciation.

But at this time, Elder Xiao Yi's attention was no longer on this. After hearing Xiao Ning'er's words, he was stunned in place. The hundreds of thousands of pounds of purple lamb grass were actually given to a friend. This was a huge sum of money that even the seven major families were moved.

It was actually given to a friend like this.

Elder Xiao Yi is so angry.

"Ning'er, take it seriously at this time!" Xiao Yunfeng was also a little surprised. Billions of demon spirit coins were given to people like this, so who could not move?

"Daughter doesn't need to lie to you." Xiao Ning'er's face was calm, and there was no trace of lying.

Xiao Yi looked ugly and asked, "What's your friend's name and what's the origin?"

Xiao Ning'er said lightly: "My friend has always liked to be low-key, so it's not convenient to tell Elder Xiao Yi."

"Hmph..." Elder Xiao Yi snorted coldly: "Since that person is Ning Er's niece's friend, why don't you ask him back?"

Xiao Ning'er said: "Will Ning'er be a villain who goes against his word? His father has educated Ning'er to be trustworthy in life."

"This is related to the interests of the family!" Xiao Yi refused to give up and defended.

At this time, Xiao Yunfeng spoke: "Xiao Yi, let's give up this matter. Even if we go to ask him for it, will he give it?"

Indeed, even a fool knows what to do with such a huge sum of money. Will people still spit it out?

But Xiao Yi was unwilling to give up. Such a good opportunity was missed like this. How could he be willing? His face began to darken: "If the other party's back is small, we might as well let him spit out the purple grass."

Xiao Yi said nothing wrong, but you should know that Xiao Ning'er was still standing aside at this time.

She was full of admiration and love for Yang Cong. Xiao Yi was undoubtedly slapping her in the face in front of her.

It made her feel very uncomfortable. Before, it was because you were the elder of the family or her elders to give you some face, but now, Xiao Ning'er and hers can't bear it anymore.

"Elder Xiao Yi, you're too much!"

Suddenly, a sudden cold air swept across the hall.

The elders of the family sitting there were trembling because of the coldness.

This extremely cold air rushed towards Xiao Yi, but it also affected the entire hall because of Xiao Ning'er's control.

After feeling this powerful aura, Xiao Yunfeng, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Xiao Ning'er in shock.

Even the golden demon spirit master felt the threat of this momentum, as if he had to do something, he would be turned into ice.

The most miserable one is undoubtedly Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi stared at Xiao Ning'er with wide eyes. Xiao Ning'er was like an ice god, and endless extreme cold air rushed towards him.

Xiao Yi naturally wanted to use his power to resist the situation at the first time, but he found that the extremely cold air penetrated his whole body as if it had merged into his blood.

For the first time in so many years, he felt fear, a fear of death.

"That friend is like my mentor. If Elder Xiao Yi insists on being unfavorable to him, then Ning'er will stop him even if he fights his life."

Xiao Ning'er's spiritual power was blooming, and a pair of ice crystal wings formed behind her.

"This is, spiritual power transforms!" Xiao Yunfeng said in shock.
Chapter completed!