The ancestors brought black and red juniors to become popular in variety shows

The young man's voice immediately stunned everyone.

They even doubted whether their ears heard it correctly.

Just when they were confused, Ning Yizhou helped them ask what they were thinking.

After hearing the young man's cry, Ning Yizhou's face was blank for a few seconds, and he subconsciously picked his ears, "What the hell? Master? Who is the master?"

However, no one answered. He had no choice but to look at Ning Fan again, "Ancestor, what are you shouting about? Who is the master?"

Ning Fan was not surprised at all by the young man's words and raised his eyelids.

"Of course I am his master, but he has been expelled from the master's sect. Logically speaking, he is no longer a master and apprentice."

Others were even more shocked when they heard Ning Fan's words, especially the old men and President Luo. They could no longer control their expressions at all, and their faces were changing wildly. They felt that the amount of information was too much, and their brains seemed to explode. .

Master? My ancestor was actually this little girl’s apprentice? How can this be? !

You must know that our ancestors lived a thousand years ago, could this little girl be the same?

When President Luo heard Ning Fan's words, he froze in place. If he remembered correctly, his ancestor had mentioned before that his master was the goddess...

Could it be that this Ning Fan is the goddess? Thinking of this, his whole body trembled a little. How could this happen? !

But no one cares about his thoughts now, everyone's attention is on Ning Fan and the young man.

Ning Fan's explanation made Ning Yizhou extremely curious, "Ah, he is your apprentice, so why was he expelled by you? He..."

Before Ning Yizhou could finish asking, the young man roared loudly, as if he was angry from embarrassment. At the same time, he raised his hand and threw a spell to seal Ning Yizhou's mouth.

But before the spell could hit Ning Yizhou, Ning Fan waved his hand and scattered the spell in mid-air.

She glanced at the young man coldly, "In front of me, you still want to take action against the people I brought?"

These words made the young man subconsciously take a step back and lower his head like a primary school student who made a mistake.

When the old men and Luo Shui saw this scene, they were even more shocked. On the one hand, it was because of their ancestor's attitude towards Ning Fan, and on the other hand, it was also because Ning Fan could easily knock back the ancestor's spell.

How much better than your ancestors?

However, if Ning Fan is really the goddess, it is very possible. You must know that the strength of the goddess is unfathomable. For so many years, no one knows what she can do.

Even after Ning Fan said this, the young man did not dare to attack Ning Yizhou anymore and could only glare at him fiercely.

This made Ning Yizhou confused. Why was he staring at him?

However, although Ning Yizhou was slow, he was very keen on competing for favor in front of Ning Fan, and he could immediately see the envy and jealousy in the young man's eyes.

This made him instantly proud, and he raised his chin at the young man, writing all over his face that he was his ancestor's favorite cub, and you are already a thing of the past!

The young man also understood what Ning Yizhou meant, gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes at him.

And his reaction made Ning Yizhou even happier and almost laughed out loud.

Xiao Yuli, who was behind, saw that the two of them were obviously thousands of years apart, but still looked like two elementary school students, so he shook his head helplessly.

Ning Fan didn't pay attention to the small movements of the two people, but fell into deep thought, as if recalling something. After a while, he slowly spoke.

"Actually, when he first entered the division, he was the one with the most potential, but because of his withdrawn personality, he was a little popular in other lands. However, because he has better potential, I will pay more attention to him."

Having said this, Ning Fan paused slightly and raised her eyes to look at the young man, who was also looking at her. The moment their eyes met, it was as if they had returned to a thousand years ago.

The scenes of studying in the master's school all appeared in their minds.

A flash of emotion flashed across the young man's eyes. This was the first time he heard an evaluation of himself from his master. So was he considered special in the eyes of his master?

At this moment, he didn't know what to feel. For so many years, he had always thought that no matter what he did, he would not be liked by his master. Did it turn out that he had been noticed by his master for a long time?

Ning Fan sighed silently, "But later he secretly learned the forbidden skills and used them in inappropriate places, which caused a bad situation and influence. I caught him back but he still didn't repent, so he The master who has been expelled by me can never say that he is my disciple."

I don't know which sentence aroused the young man's emotions. He no longer dodges like before, but directly explodes, "I did it for the good of the master. It's all because of master, you don't know how to adapt. It is obvious that the use of forbidden techniques can be more Guang, with the forbidden technique, you don’t have to listen to those people anymore!”

His crazy look made everyone look at him in surprise, but as if he didn't notice, he took a step forward and looked at Ning Fan even more crazily.

"With Master's ability, you should not be inferior to others. Those people should respect Master more and all should be inferior to Master!"

Ning Fan didn't react at all to the young man's madness. She looked at the young man solemnly, and after watching him lose his temper, she directly revealed his thoughts.

"Don't use me as an excuse. You just want to use forbidden skills in exchange for abilities to gain rights."

Sure enough, after hearing this, the young man's expression changed quickly. He quickly changed the subject, "Master, why did you find this place? Did you already know about my existence?"

Ning Fan didn't expose him and raised his eyebrows, "You can appear again, why can't I?"

After speaking, he raised his hand to pull the remnant soul that had been in mid-air and threw it onto him.

"Put away your own things."

When the young man saw that the remnant soul he had separated was actually in Ning Fan's hands, his expression changed again. He didn't expect that such a careful plan would be seen through by his master.

But before he could ask how Ning Fan found out, he heard Ning Fan's confused voice.

"How on earth could you come up with such a stupid idea? System? You really keep up with the times. Have you not grown up at all just sleeping here for so many years?"

Although Ning Fan had spoken like this before, the young man couldn't help but feel embarrassed in front of his descendants, and his expression quickly changed again, while Ning Yizhou was still finishing the attack.

"Just because he was stupid, that's why he found Qin Song. He believed in the system so easily. Isn't it even more stupid?"

Ning Fan nodded, "That's right, a fool chooses a fool, but why did you choose Qin Song? What is it about him that you like?"

The young man was ridiculed by Ning Fan and Ning Yizhou again and said, "Of course I have my own reasons. I accidentally heard that Master is not really dead, but no one knows where you are, so I want to find an opportunity." Summon you, and then let them search for the artifact.”

"Originally, there was nothing about that kid. It was just that he broke in unintentionally and made me feel that there was a subtle connection between him and your descendants, Master. I thought that maybe it would be easier to start with your descendants, so I separated a bit of the remaining soul in him and used it as a system. The system’s rhetoric is just to prevent my existence from being exposed!”

Listening to his words, Ning Fan frowned, "Are you just simply trying to find me from my descendants? What you are doing is not like that."

Sure enough, these words silenced the young man. He lowered his head, and when he spoke again, his voice became a little deeper, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Master. I did not just plan like this. My real purpose is to destroy the Ning family."

Ning Yizhou took a deep breath subconsciously and destroyed his home? ?

The young man continued, "Coupled with that kid's extreme personality, it is easy for him to believe this under extreme pressure, so I chose him, and he is also the best candidate."

Ning Fan was not surprised by the young man's words. She also guessed that the reason why he still retained his soul after so long was because he wanted to take revenge on herself, but she didn't expect to choose such a stupid method and a stupid person.

She suddenly felt that her decision to expel him was right, otherwise she would be embarrassed if she told him.

"Well, then I really have to thank you for choosing Qin Song."

This made the young man stunned, "Why?"

Ning Fan's smile widened a bit, his eyes curled up with a sweet smile, "Of course it's because you are just as stupid, that's why I'm standing here."

You must know that this plan is extremely perfect in the young man's heart, and it will never fail. It's just that he didn't expect that Ning Fan not only didn't die, but also got to him so easily.

This made him unable to believe it at all. He could only use explosive hair to cover up his inner disbelief, "It should be those people who are stupid! They are nothing at all. They are not as good as the master in terms of ability or intelligence. They always let others down." Master does some meaningless things, but with Master’s ability, he should rule the world!”

In response to his crazy words, Ning Fan had already heard calluses on her ears. The smile on her face remained unchanged, but her words were very cold.

"Not interested in."

These three words directly blocked the rest of the young man's words. Although he was in a state of soul now, his face was still red from being choked.

Originally, Ning Yizhou and Xiao Yuli didn't understand. Since the young man was Ning Fan's disciple, why did he treat Ning Fan like this?

But after hearing this, they finally understood.

Perhaps because he was too shocked, Ning Yizhou blurted out what was in his heart involuntarily.

"This is the ancestor Du Wei who co-wrote, and then started to lose fans and return to disfavor?"

Ning Yizhou's complaints made Xiao Yuli couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and patted Ning Yizhou's shoulder, "The complaints are enough."

Ning Yizhou raised his head proudly, "My friends all say that my complaints are always accurate."

Hearing Ning Yizhou's words, Ning Fan was a little speechless, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be right.

When he first entered the school, he admired himself very much, which was why he later decided to expel him from the school, but he couldn't accept it.

However, Ning Fan lowered her eyes slightly to hide the look in her eyes. The reason why she denied and opposed the young man learning this forbidden technique was partly because she did not want him to go astray, and partly because the forbidden book was a double-edged sword. Although It can improve your abilities, but it is also harmful to yourself.

Although the young man did do some bad things back then, it was not completely insurmountable. She naturally had ways to protect her.

She didn't want to see the young man reach this point, so she wanted to scare him by leaving the teacher's door. Unexpectedly, he would rather leave the teacher's door to learn how to use the forbidden book, and finally reached this step that she didn't want to see.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan sighed silently. Maybe if he was not so soft-hearted at the beginning, so many things would not happen now.

Ning Fan stopped recalling and continued to look up at the ugly-faced young man, "Since you want to destroy the Ning family, why did you draw a formation to summon me and bother to find my things? I don't think you don't know that I never I like those things called hands and feet, and even if you get them, it’s of no use.”

Hearing what Ning Fan said, Ning Yizhou couldn't help but whisper, "Maybe Du Wei just wants to collect it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man's expression turn into a shy one, which made Ning Yizhou almost vomited in disgust.

"No way? It's true! You are really a qualified Du Wei, so why did you draw the formation to summon my ancestor just to let her rule the world?"

Although he doesn't understand the psychology of this kind of villain boss, after all, he has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and he still has some understanding of Du Wei's thoughts. However, when he said this, he was just complaining and had no other meaning. .

After finishing these words, the young man changed his shy look and looked at Ning Yizhou in shock.

How do you know it is written all over your face! !

Ning Yizhou twitched the corner of his mouth twice and gave the young man a thumbs up, "You are really good, you are worthy of being Du Wei."

The young man did not expect that his idea would be so easily shattered by a descendant of the Ning family.

Ning Fan suddenly thought of something while listening to their conversation.

Most people don't know about her relationship with the Ning family, but this apprentice does know. But thinking of this, Ning Fan raised his head and looked at the young man.

"Since you know my relationship with the Ning family, why don't you go directly to the Ning family instead of going through so much trouble?"

After saying that, the young man gritted his teeth and said, "The Ning family's guarding is too strict, and my people can't get in.

Ning Yizhou was stunned by these words, "Huh? My family is strict? The uncle at my doorstep has retired for several years and no one cares about him. There are usually a lot of people coming to visit, how can he not get in."

These words made the young man a little puzzled, "My people reported that the Ning family couldn't get in, so I made this move."

Ning Fanhe and Xiao Yuli both thought of a possibility, looked at each other, and immediately understood what the other meant, and at the same time they were in perfect agreement not to point it out.

The young man here didn't notice at all what he had exposed. Instead, he thought of another important question.

He looked at Ning Fan with wide eyes, "Master, what exactly is the magic weapon you left behind? Are you planning to leave it to the descendants of the Ning family?"

When the magic weapon was mentioned, the corners of Ning Fan's mouth twitched. Even without asking, he would have guessed that he must be talking about the one in Madam's hand.

She couldn't help laughing, "Who on earth passed that thing on as my magic weapon? When did you see me making a magic weapon?"

These words made the young man scratch his head and said, "It seems so. Just because you don't usually make utensils, this one is precious. What exactly is she?"

Ning Fan shook his head, "It's not a magic weapon at all. It was just a jewelry box I made for a sister. However, due to insufficient materials and the sister's temporary accident, I didn't continue making it. As for later..."

Ning Fan paused and glanced at him with a half-smile, "By the way, your formation is actually effective."

Ning Fan's sudden change of topic made the young man stunned for a moment, "Ah, it worked? Were you summoned by me?"

He couldn't help but feel excited as he spoke. It seemed that his plan was not a complete failure!

But before he could be happy for a few seconds, he heard Ning Fan continue, "It did summon me, but what was summoned was just the soul. I followed a child, and then I discovered the calamity of my descendants. , in order to resolve this disaster, I made some arrangements in this era, and when I was preparing to leave, I sealed this memory here, ah, it is the magic weapon you think, it is just to store my memory."

"If my descendants can't solve this ending, I will wake up in modern times, so you should understand, right?"

Listening to Ning Fan's words, the young man gradually turned to stone, "So, so..."

His lips were trembling and he could only say these two words. Although the rest of the words were on his lips, he could not utter a single word.

Ning Fan smiled and completed the following words, "So it's because you drew this formation that I knew that future generations would be doomed, and that I woke up in this era after sleeping for a thousand years."

Ning Fan spoke lightly, but every word was like a bomb, exploding in the young man's heart.

In his plan, he would first destroy the Ning family, and then summon the master to let her see the beauty of modern society, and then let the master use his ability to rule the world, so that their master and disciples would truly become masters. Rule the whole world!

But he never thought that he had made a mistake from the first step. If he had not drawn that formation and tried to summon the master, he would not have allowed her soul to be summoned to the modern age and discover that her descendants have Doomed, and then made the remaining arrangements.

So he is the culprit who ruined the entire plan?

And regardless of success or failure, the master still lives in this world, but he is completely dead and can only appear in the form of a soul relying on this stone statue.

Ning Fan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, that's it, thank you."

The more the young man thought about it, the harder it became to accept it. His mood was extremely complicated. Part of it was because all his plans had failed, and the other part was because he had personally heard what his master thought about him. If he had known that his master thought this way, maybe things would not have happened. developed to this point.

It seems that I have gone astray very early. It is not that Master is sorry for me, but that I am sorry for Master!

Everyone was fascinated by the story, and suddenly felt that the entire Taoist temple was shaking slightly. When they looked up, they saw that the young man's soul suddenly gave off a dazzling light, and also trembled together, as if it was about to explode.

It was obvious that Ning Fan was also frightened by the young man's reaction. She blinked and whispered, "Are you so angry?"

Ning Yizhou was also frightened and hurriedly came over, "What's going on, ancestor? Is he going to make a big move?"

Ning Fan shook his head and looked a little strange. He didn't seem to be answering Ning Yizhou's words, but he seemed to be talking to himself, "Are you so angry that you lost your soul?" Such unfamiliar words made Ning Yizhou stunned for a moment, but Or the meaning has been withdrawn from the literal meaning, "Scattered soul? Is his angry soul going to disperse? Is he going to die completely? Is he angry?"

The more Ning Yizhou talked, the more outrageous he felt. Was his ancestor already so powerful? How can such a big boss be so angry to death with just a few words?

And this person has been laying the groundwork for so many years and prepared so much, and his ancestor was so angry to death after just a few words?

No way? This is too weak.

Although he was thinking this just now, he felt that nothing was impossible. After all, he was facing his ancestors.

If his ancestor really fought with him and the world was shattered, Ning Yizhou couldn't help but imagine the possibility. His body trembled and he shook his head quickly.

How is it possible? After all, the ancestor is capable of killing him with one finger. How is it possible to attack him directly? On the contrary, such a result is more like the character of the ancestor.

"But if he dies like this, is our matter over?"

Ning Fan shook his head and snorted, "It's not that easy."

After the words fell, she suddenly raised her hand, and a golden light net enveloped the young man's body. She saw that his soul, which was still shaking just now, became more and more transparent, stabilized and returned to its original state.

Ning Yizhou was shocked and dumbfounded. With his ancestor, this brought his soul back again?

Just as he was thinking this, the young man also discovered that his soul had been gathered back. He was so angry that he trembled all over, looked at Ning Fan with red eyes, and shouted, "I won't play anymore! I surrender! Let me Die completely, isn’t that enough?!”

His voice was loud and echoed in the empty Taoist temple, causing several old men and President Luo who had never recovered to look over.

You must know that in their hearts, their ancestors have always been strategizing and calm. Every time they appear, there is a sense of oppression, so that they do not even have the courage to look directly.

No matter what he said, they all obeyed him. They never expected to see such a side of their ancestor, or that this was the real him.

Several people at the Cultural Association were so confused that they couldn't think normally for a while and could only continue to watch the interaction between the young man and Ning Fan.

Ning Fan bent his eyes and smiled when he heard the young man's words.

"Of course not."

The young man was so broken that he really cried in anger this time, "Then what else do you want to do? I have already given up. Since all my plans have failed, can't you just let me die?"

Ning Fan's smile became a little brighter, "Of course there are other things. Did you build this cultural association?"

The young man was extremely angry. No matter whether he was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, he was so easily manipulated by Ning Fan. Although he was very unconvinced, he had no choice but to angrily turn his head and not look at her.

But he still answered her question obediently, "Yes, because it's convenient to find your things."

After saying this, he suddenly thought of something and his voice was a little lower, looking a little awkward, "Master said before that he likes to promote traditional culture, so..."

He was stumbling when he spoke, but Ning Fan still understood what he meant. She nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that what I learned has not been forgotten."

The young man didn't expect to be praised by Ning Fan so easily. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't want to show it too obviously, so he could only suppress the upturned corners of his lips.

"So Master, what exactly are you going to do?"

When he spoke again, Ning Fan's voice was confident, "Since you are going to die completely, then give me the cultural association."

These words made everyone in the audience stunned.

Ning Yizhou suddenly thought of what his ancestor said when he first arrived here. He thought his ancestor was joking, but he didn't expect that he really planned to do this?

When Xiao Yuli heard what Ning Fan said, he didn't react too unexpectedly. Instead, he laughed and said, "This is a good suggestion. You are completely qualified. But if you don't want to manage it yourself, I also know some people who are better at this. Help you manage it.”

When Ning Fan heard this, he turned back to look at Xiao Yu.

Li Xiao Yuli smiled at her, and Ning Fan also smiled at him. The two of them just looked at each other and smiled for a few seconds, seeming to have a very tacit understanding.

This made Ning Yizhou, who was next to him, suddenly feel unhappy. He stepped forward and blocked Xiao Yuli's view, "Hey, I don't need you. Our Ning family has plenty of usable people. We will naturally make arrangements for our ancestors."

President Luo finally came to his senses and saw that they actually made arrangements. He was very angry. The Cultural Association was his hard work, how could he give it away so easily!

Although he has been acting according to the words of his ancestors for so many years, the real power of the Cultural Association is still in his hands, and he still has unfinished business and will never give up the Cultural Association to others!

Thinking this way, President Luo's eyes flashed. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the young man's voice agreeing without any hesitation.

"Ah, that's it. Master, do you want a cultural association? Of course, I'll give it to you."

These words directly made President Luo so angry that he almost lost his breath and rolled his eyes unconsciously.

I don’t know if his reaction was too big, but the young man really thought of him and looked at President Luo with some embarrassment, "Little Luo, you still want to continue to be the president? You are so old and you can rest. I The master is very powerful, let alone you, I can’t compare to her. The Cultural Association will definitely do well to leave it to the master, so you can retire with peace of mind.”

Although it is a soul, it is still conscious after all. I have learned some modern vocabulary over the years.

These words were like knives stabbing into President Luo's heart. His face was very ugly, but he did not dare to show it, so he could only smile reluctantly, "Miss Ning is not very old. You may not know how to run an association, but you have to know this association..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man interrupted him in surprise, "My master is young? Don't be kidding, she is my master! A goddess!"

President Luo just remembered this now. This is the legendary goddess, but even if she is a goddess, he will never let others take away what is his!

He laughed dryly, "After all, this is the hard work of our ancestors. What if Miss Ning doesn't run it well?"

As a result, when the young man heard this, he shrugged indifferently, "That's right. Anyway, this association was established for Master. It doesn't matter how Master treats you."

His indifferent attitude made President Luo even more angry. He said it lightly. He had never interfered with the association's affairs for so many years. He was taking care of it all by himself. Wherever it was his association, it was obviously his own association!

Why is it given away so easily to someone who doesn’t want to do it? Although this celebration is about changing the president, he has already arranged the candidate. Although it seems that he has changed the president, the real power is still in his hands.

After all, it is easier to operate in the dark than sitting in such a visible position, but if Ning Fan becomes the president, he may not be able to hold the power.

Just when President Luo was looking for a reason to refuse, he heard Xiao Yuli's voice, "I just said that I can introduce management. Does it mean that President Luo doesn't believe in our Xiao family?"

Ning Yizhou also spoke, "Yes, we also have people from the Ning family, how can we be worse than your people?"

The two of them said something to each other that made President Luo's face even worse.

If we really talk about candidates, how can our people compare to the people of the Xiao family and the Ning family, but that's not the point! The point is that I don’t want to give up my power at all! !

President Luo calmed down his mood and tried to clear his mind. He smiled and said, "Of course not. Everyone knows the abilities of the Xiao family and the Ning family. How could they not be trusted? It's just that the way our cultural association operates is different from yours." Companies are different, and it’s not something you can get started casually.”

"And there are still a lot of things that have not been completed. Such a sudden change of person as president is indeed a loss to our cultural association."

The more he spoke, the better he got into. He felt that what he said was perfect. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Xiao Yuli looking at him with a half-smile.

This made his heart skip a beat and he had a bad feeling.

Then Xiao Yuli laughed and said, "President Luo doesn't want to let go. Is it because of the business of robbing tombs and reselling antiques?"

These words made the president's eyes widen suddenly, and at the same time, several old men next to him looked at him in surprise, "What? Robbing tombs and reselling antiques, what is this? President Luo, are you actually doing this kind of thing?" "

Seeing other people's reactions, Xiao Yuli pretended to be surprised, "Don't you know? I thought this was a side job of your cultural association."

President Luo didn't expect that they actually knew about this. He was a little uneasy, but he still suppressed the panic in his heart and laughed twice.

"What is Xiao Xiao talking about? I don't know."

Xiao Yuli raised his eyebrows as he guessed that he would never admit it, "You don't really think we came here without any preparation, do you?"

After hearing this, Ning Yizhou looked at Xiao Yuli and then at Ning Fan, a little confused. What have they prepared?

But judging from Xiao Yuli's reaction, it seems that he already knew that his ancestor was going to be the president? Are they making plans behind their backs again?

Ning Yizhou became unhappy again, but he also knew that now was not the time to talk about this, so he could only pretend to know everything, stare at President Luo, and put some pressure on him.

President Luo was really panicked this time, and then he remembered that no wonder Xiao Yuli was strategizing from the beginning when he appeared, so he knew about it.

However, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed the incomprehensible expression on Ning Yizhou's face, and instantly calmed down. If they really knew this matter completely, it was impossible that only the young master of the Ning family did not know.

It must be Xiao Yuli who is blasting him.

Just thinking about it, Ning Fan suddenly said with enlightenment, "Ah, by the way, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me. Did you forget to bring the information that Madam gave you before?"

President Luo's face instantly turned uglier when he heard the word "ma'am". Although he had been nailed to the wall, he could still see his body shaking involuntarily.

But when he thought that Ning Fan and the others didn't have it with them, maybe they could find someone to destroy it, so he took out the cell phone in his pocket, only to hear Xiao Yuli continue talking.

"It doesn't matter. I've asked my wife to send it to my phone. Do you want to open it and read it?"

As he spoke, he shook his phone.

This time, President Luo knew that his sophistry was useless, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was nailed to the wall and there was no way to break free.

At this moment, the young man also understood Xiao Yuli's words. His face darkened, and his eyes were like sharp knives piercing President Luo's body.

"You are actually robbing tombs and reselling antiques. Didn't I say that you only need to find the master's things? Don't touch other things!"

His words seemed to ignite President Luo. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the young man, "You are just a dead ghost. What do you know? I have to run such a large cultural association, and All of us in the Luo family, I need money!"

"What kind of money can an unprofitable company like the Cultural Association make? Do you think it's okay for me to hide in a stone statue like you every day and do nothing?"

You must know that after so many years, President Luo has always obeyed his words and has never been so presumptuous. The young man's expression changed again and again, "How dare you speak to me like this!"

President Luo may have begun to have no scruples because he has been exposed, "So what if you are too presumptuous? Anyway, you have become a loser now. You are going to give away the Cultural Association. Why don't you let me fight for my company?" ?”

He gradually began to speak eloquently, "Because you are such a waste, all your plans failed! You died early and others are still alive!!"

The young man was so angry at President Luo's words. Although he was dead, his ability was still there. He raised his hand and saw a spell hitting President Luo's body.

His sudden attack left no one reacting.

Although Ning Fan saw it, he had no intention of taking care of it.

President Luo, who was hit by the spell, twitched several times, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

The young man looked at Ning Fan apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master, I really don't know about this matter. I'll leave it to you to deal with it, my..."

Before the young man could finish speaking, Ning Fan waved his hand, "Since I agreed, it's none of your business now. Go and die."

youth:"……"

He knew he was in the wrong, so his soul dissipated directly in the Taoist temple without saying anything.

The Taoist temple fell into silence once, and Ning Fan turned his attention to the old men who were so frightened that they didn't say a word from the beginning.

As the top executives of the Cultural Association, these old men can also be regarded as shareholders. How could they not understand what happened and Ning Fan's identity when they heard this.

Now noticing Ning Fan's gaze on them, their bodies trembled subconsciously, and they quickly said, "Miss Ning is fully qualified for the position of president of the Cultural Association. The things we did before were just based on the arrangements of our ancestors. Please You have spared us with your noble hand, and we will go out immediately to announce that you are the new president, and we will do whatever you say from now on, and we will never cause you any trouble!"

Ning Fan didn't want to embarrass them, and he smiled with satisfaction when he saw them on the road.

"Hey, that's right."
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In a detention center in H City.

Since the incident ended, Qin Song and Lin Chaoning were transferred to the detention center by the police, awaiting trial in the court.

And when they come to a place like this as stars, they will inevitably be bullied.

They sat on the edge of the bed with dull eyes, listening to the news on the TV.

But I still couldn't help but think about whether there was a way to escape.

Especially Qin Song, although he didn't want to ask his family for help, he really had no choice now. He knew that his family had never seen him once after his accident, but because they were related by blood, their family would not fail to help. his.

But how can I contact my family?

He subconsciously wanted to ask for help from the system, but later he realized that there was no system at all and he was just possessed by a lonely ghost.

When he thought of this, Qin Song pulled his hair in pain, thinking that he was the special person, but he didn't expect that he was the clown being played around.

At this moment, some concerning news suddenly sounded on the TV.

"Today is the founding anniversary of the Cultural Association. At the anniversary celebration, President Luo of the Cultural Association announced that he has officially resigned and replaced the new president."

"This matter was discussed intensely as early as a week ago, but the selection of the new president exceeded everyone's surprise. I believe many people are familiar with his name, and many people also like her."

Qin Song and Lin Chaoning, who were in two separate rooms, moved their eyebrows when they heard this. They subconsciously looked up and watched the TV. Although they didn't know why, these words still made them care involuntarily.

The moment they looked up at the TV, they saw the scene on the TV changing to the venue of the Cultural Association's anniversary celebration.

I saw a familiar figure standing on the stage, waving to the audience.

At the same time, the news continued, "This is the new president of the Cultural Association and an old friend everyone is familiar with, Ning Fan."

The moment they heard these words, Qin Song and Lin Chaoning's eyes widened at the same time.

What! ! !

Ning Fan actually became the president of the Cultural Association? ! !

Why! ! Why did I end up in such a mess, but Ning Fan was able to succeed like this?

The two of them yelled at the same time, rushed to the door, and slammed the door hard, "If you let Ning Fan come to see me, why can he be the president? Why?"

The two men's actions caused the police to rush in instantly, twist their arms behind their backs, and push them to the ground.

"Be honest!"

But they still shouted like crazy.

"Why can she be happy? But we can only do this, why!!"

But no one could answer him, only the TV seemed to be stuck.

It was fixed on Ning Fan’s bright smile after he became the president of the Cultural Association.

Those smiling eyes seemed to have passed through the TV and fell on the two people who were already going crazy. (End of chapter)