Chapter 82

This is the real depth of thought, old fox.

"It's okay, I don't blame you." Shen Yunning put on a surly, arrogant expression.

So, it makes people want to hit her especially.

Mr. Ying seemed to be looking at his younger generation, with tolerance in his eyes: "Sit inside, little friend."

Shen Yunning raised her heels up.

Han Zhao tugged on her sleeve: "You really are going."

She made it clear that she was uneasy and kind, and she was not afraid that she would not be able to get out.

"I have a sense of proportion." Shen Yunning told him not to worry: "If you are afraid, wait for me outside?"

"Who's afraid?" Han Zhao insisted on following her.

Wait outside, what if someone catches you?
Two people will die together!

Shen Yunning let him go, she took the sleeve out of his hand.

Han Zhao followed her step by step, almost sticking to her body.

"I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death." Shen Yunning glanced at him, with a hint of ridicule in his words.

"Who is not afraid of death?"

His good days are just coming, what a pity to die!
The lobby is just ahead, just a few steps away.

Mr. Ying waited at the door in person, and made a gesture of invitation to Shen Yunning: "Please come inside, little friend."

Shen Yunning put her hands by her side and strode in.

Han Zhao followed behind her like a little tail.

The decoration of the hall is a bit retro.

At the top is a golden nanmu table, and there are two tables beside it.

At the bottom, on the left and right sides, there are five chairs.

Mr. Ying is at the top and sits down on the chair on the right.

Shen Yunning sat on the first chair on his right.

Han Zhao sat on the second table.

A member of the younger generation of the Ying family sat across from them.

Their eyes were full of hostility, wishing to tear Shen Yunning to pieces.

Shen Yunning smiled back, her expression calm and composed.

Everyone: "..."

"Little friend, drink tea first." Mr. Ying asked someone to serve tea.

Shen Yunning drank it generously.

After waiting for a while, seeing that she was fine, Han Zhao also started to drink.

Shen Yunning: "..."

The old man held a cup of tea and tasted it carefully.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, Shen Yunning picked up the cup again and drank in small sips.

Mr. Ying: "..."

"I don't know what wind brought my little friend here?"

This old man is really pretending to be so stupid.

If she said it, wouldn't she be at a disadvantage?
Shen Yunning kicked the ball back to him: "I have to ask your good children and grandchildren."

"Did they offend my little friend?" The old man asked again.

"They exist to offend me."

So die fast.

"you……"

The old man gave the speaker a look, and the speaker immediately died down.

"Then I'll apologize to my little friend on their behalf." The old man's expression remained unchanged.

Shen Yunning admires the old man a little bit, he is a master!

Shen Yunning climbed up the bamboo pole: "If you answer me a few questions honestly, I will let them go."

"Please tell me, little friend!" The old man looked at her encouragingly, as if to let her speak freely without any scruples.

"You should add that you must know everything and say everything."

He said it before she said it.

The old man looked at Shen Yunning with admiration. This woman was smarter than he imagined.

According to her request, the old man said: "I will know everything and say everything."

Shen Yunning was satisfied, and said slowly: "Where is the trading market for practitioners?"

Right now, two questions are asked.

If he said it, wouldn't it prove that there is a trading market for practitioners in this world?

Mr. Ying's defense against Shen Yuning became a little more serious in his heart, but his face didn't show it: "I don't know where I heard about it, little friend?"

"Don't worry about where I got it, just tell me the truth." Shen Yunning would not tell him, she guessed it herself.

This matter is actually easy to guess. If there are practitioners, there must be their exclusive trading market.

Can't you guess such a little thing?
The old man buried a hole for Shen Yunning: "In the six hidden families."

"Really?" Shen Yunning launched a mental attack on him without saying a word.

Mr. Ying felt as if someone had stabbed him in the head.

He was so painful that he couldn't sit still and fell to the ground at once.

"What did you do to my father/grandpa?" Everyone in the Ying family stepped forward to check.

Naturally, nothing can be seen. The situation of the old man is the same as that of the previous three.

Everyone in the Ying family attacked Shen Yunning one after another.

At this time, they don't care about being gentlemen or not. It's the business to beat people to the ground in group fights.

Shen Yunning snorted coldly, completely ignoring them.

She stood up and stood with her hands behind her back.

Everyone in the Ying family fell to the ground!

She did nothing and everyone fell down.

Han Zhao was very puzzled. Could these people be Pengci?
But it doesn't look like it!
"Let me ask you again, where is the trading market for practitioners?" Shen Yunning looked at Mr. Ying condescendingly.

"It's really among the six hermit families, I didn't lie to you!" The old man said firmly.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Shen Yunning sneered, directly puncturing his purpose: "You want to trick me into going to the hidden family and let them solve me?"

The Hidden World Family may not be too lazy to trouble her, but if she comes to them, they will definitely be happy to solve her!

"I'll give you another chance, do you want to say it?"

If he refuses to speak, she will send him on the road directly.

The killing intent on her body was so obvious that even Mr. Ying, who had experienced ups and downs, was terrified: "Let me tell you, did you really let me go?"

"If you don't tell me, I will never let you go." Shen Yunning released a bit of mental power.

Feeling the pain in her head, the old man knew that if he said more nonsense, she would be rude to him.

"I said." The old man softened: "In F City!"

"Be more specific."

F City is so big, who knows where it is?
"It's close to the six hidden world families, but you need a token to get in."

No token, no release!

Mr. Ying's words imply another meaning: he has a token, and if she lets him go, he will give her the token.

"Take out the token." Shen Yunning spoke bluntly as if she couldn't understand what he said.

The old man only thought she agreed, and made a request: "Let my clan members go down to heal their wounds first."

"Okay." Shen Yunning readily agreed.

Naturally, there are not only so few people in the Ying family, many people are watching from afar and dare not go forward.

After all, they are not core members of the family, and they cannot appear without orders.

Mr. Ying yelled out, and immediately someone came in and carried the people on the ground out.

In the hall, only Mr. Ying, Han Zhao and Shen Yuning were left.

Grandpa Ying asked Shen Yuning to wait here for a while, and he went to get the token.

"Do you really believe he will?"

Shen Yunning nodded, with a firm expression: "I will."

(End of this chapter)

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