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Chapter 10 Going to Long's House to Collect Debt

Not far away, a trace of doubt flashed in Manager Ning's eyes: When did this bastard get involved with the Long Family? Could it be that the skills he practiced were given by the Long Family!?

Thinking of this, Manager Ning raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and finally got some clues about what the eldest lady told him!

The champion is not on the same page as the Long family. As long as it can be proven that Ning Qi's skills were taught by the Long family, then with the temper of the champion, even if Ning Qi is not killed, his cultivation will be ruined!

Bang bang bang! Ning Qi reached out and knocked hard on the Long family door several times.

"Who is so rude? Do you know this is the Long Family?"

An old man slowly opened the door, looked over, and was about to close the door. Ning Qi took a step forward, put his hand on the door, and said, "Are you blind!?"

The old man seemed to have just seen Ning Qi and rolled his eyes at him: "Whose little baby are you, knocking on any door, rolling!"

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but found that he couldn't close it. Seeing the silver fighting spirit exuding from Ning Qi's hands, he felt a thump in his heart and frowned: "Alien fighting spirit? Who is your Excellency?"

Ning Qi: "Go and call Long Er out. Tell him that the debt collector is here."

"Butler Long Er?"

The old man was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Sir, please wait a moment. I will ask Deacon Long Er to come out."

Not long after, Long Er appeared in front of Ning Qi. Ning Qi sneered: "The gate of your Long family is really difficult to enter, but I won't go in either. Are you ready for Yin Er?"

After seeing Ning Qi, Long Er showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "I have already told the great elder about this, but the great elder does not agree with the price. Mr. Ning, do you think it can be a little less?"

Ning Qi: "How much less?"

Long Er: "Is ten thousand taels okay?"

Ning Qi: "One hundred and forty thousand taels? That's okay, take it out quickly!"

Long Er's face turned red: "It's a total of ten thousand taels."

Ning Qi was furious: "Are you sending beggars away?!"

The old gatekeeper was shocked when he heard the conversation between the two. When did the Long family owe someone 150,000 taels of silver? This is not a small amount of money!

Long Er smiled apologetically and said: "Mr. Ning, I cannot change the decision made by the great elder. This is a ten thousand tael of silver note. I have already prepared it. Please accept it, Mr. Ning."

As he said this, he handed over a banknote stamped with the imperial seal, with the words "Qin Tang Bank" written on it. I heard that it was a bank opened by a member of the royal family and was very reputable.

Seeing Ning Qi accept it, Long Er breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is considered interest, 150,000 taels. You must come up with it today, every penny is the same, otherwise I will sue the officials. I have your IOU in my hand. By then, everyone in the capital will know that your Long family is a scoundrel. Look at your Long family.

Where to turn your face!"

Ning Qi said.

A trace of anger flashed across Long Er's face.

"That's such a big statement. You are the guy who took advantage of the situation that Long Er said? The thirteenth son of the champion, the bastard born of a slave?"

A young man in white came over with a beautiful woman. Behind them, there were two little kids, a boy and a girl.

"Ninth Young Master, Miss Qingxuan."

Long Er saluted the two of them.

Qingxuan?

Hearing these two words, Ning Qi's face moved slightly. This girl should be the extremely famous Zhantai Qingxuan in the capital. She started practicing at the age of three, became a fighter at the age of seven, a master at the age of ten, and a great master at the age of thirteen.

Now he has become a peak fighting master at the age of sixteen. He is the number one genius of the Zhantai family in the capital. He is deeply favored by the emperor and is a disciple of the Qinglan Sect! He is extremely famous in the capital. Every time he returns to the capital, there are a group of princes and nobles.

The disciples gathered around her to show their courtesy!

I heard that Ning Yan is also her suitor.

While Ning Qi was thinking, he looked at Zhan Tai Qingxuan with a look that looked extremely rude to outsiders.

"Brother Ninth, Sister Qingxuan, are the bad guys!"

The two little kids stretched out their plump fingers and pointed at Ning Qi, pouting at the same time, looking very angry.

Long Aotian had long been angry because Ning Qi was staring at Zhantai Qingxuan like this, and shouted: "Bastard, where are you looking! Can you see Miss Qingxuan?"

Zhan Tai Qingxuan frowned slightly, turned sideways, and looked at Ning Qi with a trace of disgust in her eyes. She said softly: "If the Ninth Young Master has something to do now, I will go over first to save everyone from waiting anxiously."

Long Aotian quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Qingxuan, please wait a moment, I will solve it right away."

After saying that, he frowned and looked at Ning Qi: "Long Er just gave you the banknote, right? Get out of here, if you mess around again, I'll break your legs."

Ning Qi looked at him calmly and said: "Just now you called my mother a bitch and a bastard, and now you tell me to get out. People who don't know think that you are the one who makes the decision in the Long family now. I would rather

Qi Bucai, I want to compete with you, if you defeat me, I will turn around and leave without saying a word."

After a pause, "If you lose, how about you let me return what you just scolded me and give me another 150,000 taels of silver?"

In the distance, Manager Ning saw this scene and heard the conversation between the two parties with his ears. He suddenly felt happy. It seemed that this boy was not behind the Long family, but had offended the Long family. Long Aotian was a one-star great fighting master.

, it seems that this kid can be dealt with without the eldest lady taking action, and nothing will happen to the old lady.

When Long Aotian heard this, he seemed to have heard a big joke: "Just you? Compete with me? Have you forgotten who you are?"

At this time, Long Er stepped forward and whispered something. Long Aotian's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Ning Qi with a different look: "You have defeated the great fighting masters of the Blood Killing Sect? It's interesting. But Long

Since I haven’t witnessed this scene with my own eyes, I feel like you are just trying to trick me.”

Zhan Tai Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, Blood Killing Sect! This is a large sect alongside the Qinglan Sect. Isn't this Ning Qi the loser in the Champion Hou Mansion? I heard that he is not even a fighter, how can he defeat a bloody sect?

The great fighting master who killed the sect!?

Ning Qi: "Why, are you afraid?"

Long Aotian: "I'm afraid of you? That's ridiculous! Come with me, I want the children of the Long family to see how the direct descendants of the Champion Houfu kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Qingxuan, come too, I will be able to deal with him soon." Long Aotian said.

Zhan Tai Qingxuan was already impatient, but now she was also a little curious, so she nodded.

Everyone came to the Long family's martial arts arena.

When Manager Ning saw the door of the Long family closing slowly, he planned to wait for the result outside. If Long Aotian could kill Ning Qi, everyone would naturally be happy.

"Brother Ninth! Miss Qingxuan!"

"Ninth brother! Ah, I have met Miss Qingxuan!"

Hundreds of Long family disciples in the martial arts arena stopped what they were doing and saluted the two of them.
Chapter completed!
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