As a salted fish, I don’t want to make progress, but the system is too strong

Soon, several people were led outside the banquet hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wen Ruyi in the sedan chair had already come down.

She is dressed in a crimson skirt, with crimson lips, peach blossoms on her forehead, and picturesque eyebrows.

At this moment, Liu Fufeng was standing weakly behind Wen Tingfeng, probably because of crying for too long, his eyes were blurred with tears, and the red eye sockets looked unstoppable, but even more lovable.

People passing by couldn't help but look back at her a few times.

Ning Yuan, who was standing in front, couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Can't help but praise, "My niece is getting more and more beautiful."

"Such a beauty, there is no reason not to be tempted. Brother Tingfeng, your family is blessed!"

Wen Tingfeng couldn't help smiling when he heard this.

"Brother Ningyuan was joking. I don't have a son in my family, and I will have to ask your nephew to take care of him in the future." He said modestly.

Upon hearing this, Ning Yuan, who finally calmed down, immediately turned dark again.

"Don't count on him! That evil has yet to be found!"

"Look, which other family came to visit without bringing their children? It's as if my Ning family has a son who died!"

The more Ning Yuan said, the more he gritted his teeth.

"When I go back, I must kill that bastard!"

After the words fell, the attendants of the City Lord's Mansion stepped forward and said: "My lords, please take a seat."

The two responded, followed the attendant and walked in.

The resplendent hall also shows the extravagance of the former old city lord.At this moment, the high seat is still empty, and the people next to it are already full.

Soon, Ning Yuan and Wen Tingfeng were led to their seats.

The people who came today are all the top figures in Dancheng, and the seats are also arranged according to their status.

Wen Tingfeng and Ning Yuan are also prominent figures outside, but in the hall at this moment, they are still low-ranking after all, and their positions are almost close to the door.

Not long after the two sat down, they heard a commotion in the hall.

A group of people swaggered in from outside.

The two raised their eyes, but before Ning Yuan could see clearly, Wen Tingfeng beside him heard a burst of exclamation.

"Oh my god, isn't that your Ning Huai???"

"How is it possible..." Ning Yuan snorted indifferently, and when he raised his head, the words in his throat stopped abruptly.

I saw a group of people swaggering in from the door.

Ning Yuan knew nothing about the others.

I only know that the one at the front, the most swaying, and the most unrecognizable in his steps...is his son——Ning Huai...

At this moment everyone got up.

Wen Tingfeng next to him stuttered, "Brother Ning Yuan, this..."

The next moment, Ning Yuan had already smashed a shoe!
"damn thing!"

A shoe sole hit Ning Huai's face accurately.

All the people who stood up before they had time to salute were stunned.

All of them were dumbfounded in place, looking at Ning Yuan in horror.

In the entire hall, a pin drop could be heard instantly.

At the same time, Ning Huai, who had a shoe print on his face, turned his head and saw that his father had already jumped over the table with a look of anger.

"Who sent you here?!"

"Is this where you can cause trouble casually?!"

"It's fine to look for trouble outside, but dare to come here to find trouble!"

"I must peel off your skin today!"

After finishing speaking, before Ning Yuan could explain, he had already grabbed Ning Huai's ear.

"Hurry up and get back to me..."

Ning Yuan's voice stopped abruptly again.

Because countless swords are mounted on his neck 360 degrees without dead ends.

"presumptuous!!!"

"How dare you touch our new city lord!!!"