Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 32 Stepping on Ning Ziyuan

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Chapter 32: Chapter 32 Stepping on Ning Ziyuan

"What?"

Ning Ziyuan’s eyes widened again, displaying an expression of disbelief.

"Are you out of your mind?"

He truly couldn’t understand how a bumpkin from the Wei family village dared to speak to him in such a tone.

The Wei family village is just a small village under Kaiyuan County.

In Kaiyuan County, the status of the Ning family need not be mentioned, and Ning Ziyuan was a young martial cultivator with a certain reputation both within the Ning family and Kaiyuan County.

As for the Wei family village, such a remote and insignificant place, Ning Ziyuan had always looked down upon it.

Just like Ning Qingqing, they all looked down upon martial artists who came from these small places.

"Fourth brother, there’s no need to waste words on him. He hit me just now, you must take revenge for me, and make it hurt!" Ning Qingqing pointed at Qin Qing, the other hand covering her swollen cheek, her face full of resentment as she looked at Qin Qing.

"Hmph, you stinking bumpkin, dare to hit a member of the Ning family, do you believe I could annihilate your entire family?" Ning Ziyuan snorted coldly, drew the sword at his waist, and pointed the tip at Qin Qing:

"Which hand did you use to hit my sister? I’ll chop off your dog paws first!"

Qin Qing let out a cold laugh.

With one hand, he seized it!

Ning Ziyuan had no time to react because Qin Qing’s speed was simply too fast!

Qin Qing directly grabbed Ning Ziyuan’s wrist, and with a squeeze of his five fingers, Ning Ziyuan let out a scream of agony.

"Clang!"

The Longsword in his hand fell to the ground.

"You want to chop off my hand? With your ability?"

With another exertion of force from Qin Qing’s hand, Ning Ziyuan was brought to his knees on the ground, half of his face pressing against the dirt because of the twist in his body.

"You!" Liu Rujing finally reacted, pointing at Qin Qing and scolding him, "Let go of Ning Ziyuan quickly, don’t do something you’ll regret!"

Ning Qingqing’s eyes were wide with surprise.

She could never have imagined that her brother, whom she regarded as a genius, would be so easily struck down before Qin Qing.

"Wei Qing, you’re also a person from Kaiyuan County; you should know the strength of our Ning family there. Don’t make a mistake. Let go of my fourth brother now, and we can pretend nothing ever happened!"

Ning Ziyuan also sneered, "Wei Qing, you dare touch a single hair on me, I assure you that your whole family will not die a good death!"

"Heh heh..." Qin Qing’s mouth curled up into a smirk, "At this point, you still dare to threaten me? If you had spoken nicely to me, maybe I wouldn’t have let you die at all, but now..."

A chill flashed in Qin Qing’s eyes as he stepped forward.

"Crack!"

With that step, he directly pressed down on Ning Ziyuan’s back.

Ning Ziyuan’s eyes suddenly bulged as his body, like a wrung-out insect, twisted into a ghastly angle on the ground. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but with his mouth agape, he could utter no words.

Until his dying moment, he stared hard at Qin Qing, seemingly incredulous that Qin Qing dared to kill him outright.

Qin Qing’s expression was icy as he squatted down and took the Wings of the Sky from Ning Ziyuan’s chest.

Then, Qin Qing stood up, his gaze sweeping toward Ning Qingqing.

Ning Qingqing was trembling all over in fear.

"What’s wrong? Scared now?"

Sarcasm was written all over Qin Qing’s face.

"Weren’t you bossing me around earlier? Thought I was your servant?"

Qin Qing, with a sneer on his face, walked over.

"Look down on country folk? Want to exterminate my whole family?"

Qin Qing, holding the sword he had picked up from the ground, lashed Ning Qingqing across the face with it.

Now completely terrified out of her wits, Ning Qingqing dared not show her earlier arrogance.

She shook her head repeatedly, even kneeling down, and kept kowtowing to Qin Qing, begging for mercy, "I was wrong. I was wrong before... I was blind! I won’t dare again..."

While sobbing and weeping, a foul smell drifted over.

It turned out that Ning Qingqing was so scared that she wet herself...

"Brother Qing, please, don’t kill Sister Qing, okay?"

At this moment, Ning Nianci carefully walked over and whispered her plea to Qin Qing.

Qin Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, he had no intention of letting Ning Qingqing go either.

Dare to threaten and declare to kill his entire family?

The repeated humiliations before were enough reason for Qin Qing to kill her.

However, since Ning Nianci had pleaded for mercy, he let it go!

After all, Ning Nianci had saved Qin Qing’s life before.

Moreover, Ning Nianci reminded Qin Qing of his own sister, and the young girl’s presence made him feel quite fond of her.

"Today, for little Cici’s sake, I’ll spare you this time! Next time, if you seek death in front of me again, don’t blame me for being merciless..."

Qin Qing snorted coldly and threw the Longsword on the ground.

"Little Cici, come with me!"

Qin Qing looked at Ning Nianci and said.

Ning Nianci thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, Brother Qing, I’ll come with you!"

"Wait!"

But just then, Liu Rujing suddenly spoke up.

When Liu Rujing saw the "Wings of the Heavens," his eyes widened.

Ning Ziyuan did not recognize the "Wings of the Heavens," nor did he know it was an extraordinary Spiritual Treasure, but Liu Rujing was different.

Liu Rujing was a Martial Artist in the Soul Refinement Realm, and he had also dabbled in the way of the Spiritual Pattern Master.

A Spiritual Pattern Master is a master of crafting Spiritual Treasures, who inscribes Spiritual Patterns onto the embryo of the artifact while refining it.

Although Liu Rujing was not even an apprentice in Spiritual Patterns, he recognized Spiritual Patterns and could sense their presence.

He had sensed the presence of Spiritual Patterns on the "Wings of the Heavens" that Qin Qing had taken from Ning Ziyuan.

"That thing, is actually a Spiritual Treasure?"

Liu Rujing looked at Qin Qing, his heart stirred.

"What’s up?" Qin Qing’s eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of cold light flickering in them: "Liu Rujing, do you have something else to say?"

Liu Rujing’s expression changed slightly as he restrained the greedy look in his eyes and squeezed out a smile, "Brother Wei, there seems to have been a misunderstanding before."

Seeing how Qin Qing effortlessly killed Ning Ziyuan, Liu Rujing realized he had underestimated this man from the start.

Moreover, the fact that Qin Qing could kill Ning Ziyuan without even blinking an eye revealed he was a ruthless man!

Although Liu Rujing did not believe Qin Qing was a Martial Artist in the Soul Refinement Realm, he was not willing to take the risk now.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" Qin Qing said coldly.

"Brother Wei, what I meant to say is... Since that thing originally belonged to you, it’s only natural that you should take it back. And Brother Wei, you’re going to Luochuan too, so there shouldn’t be a problem with us continuing to travel together, right?" Liu Rujing said.

Qin Qing let out a cold laugh.

How could he not know what Liu Rujing was planning?

Qin Qing wasn’t quite clear on who Liu Rujing intended to sell Ning Nianci to.

But if little Cici fell into their hands, it likely wouldn’t end well for her.

Furthermore, the greed Qin Qing saw in Liu Rujing’s eyes when he took the "Wings of the Heavens" from Ning Ziyuan, was very clear.

"No need!"

Just as Qin Qing was about to refuse Liu Rujing, he suddenly frowned.

He felt people approaching from this direction.

"Who would be moving through the jungle at this time?"

"I’m afraid these people have come for me..."