It can be seen that there is no Dharma Protector Pavilion in Ning Zhi’s eyes.
“Master, most of the guests are here, but Mr. Shi and the people from the Martial Arts Alliance are not here!”
At this time, the housekeeper whispered in Ning Zhi’s ear.
“I knew they wouldn’t come.”
“Now they look down on me, and in three years I will make them kneel before me.”
Ning Zhi’s eyes were filled with cruelty.
After sorting out his clothes, Ning Zhi walked towards the hall.
Seeing Ning Zhi coming, the people of many sects and aristocratic families all became quiet.
“Everyone, thank you very much for attending my birthday party. Those who are here today are all friends of my Ning family.”
“I can assure you that as long as you follow me, Ning Zhi, in three years, in just three years, you will all have a place in Kyoto’s martial arts world…”
What Ning Zhi said was crazy, but no one refuted or questioned it!
Everyone applauded desperately and echoed Ning Zhi.
The banquet started, and the scene was a lively scene.
Outside the Ning family villa, a figure slowly appeared, carrying endless killing intent.
“Mr. Chen?”
Zhao Wuji, who was originally maintaining order outside and preventing unrest, saw Chen Ping at a glance.
Chen Ping was also a little surprised when he saw Zhao Wuji.
“Pavilion Master Zhao, what are you doing here?”
Chen Ping asked.
“What kind of birthday party is Ning Zhi holding today? I’m here to maintain order and prevent any sects from seeking revenge and fighting!”
Zhao Wuji explained, and then asked Chen Ping: “Mr. Chen, what are you doing here at this time? But there are many people looking for you!”
“I’m here to kill people…”
Chen Ping looked at the Ning family’s villa.
When Zhao Wuji heard this, he was slightly shocked and quickly stopped Chen Ping: “Mr. Chen, if you want to kill Ning Zhi, today is not the time.”