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Chapter 80 Night Murder

"Haha, lucky, lucky."

Ning Zhan waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for the spiritual wine Yi'er gave me, I would have been stuck in the Qi training realm for the rest of my life."

Jia Shi's eyelids twitched and he smiled but said nothing.

He also showed off his son, and it became a natural habit. He didn't say a few words before he turned on Ning Yi.

"How does it feel?"

Ning Yi interrupted his father, fearing that he would praise him endlessly and it would be really embarrassing for him to listen to it.

"very good."

Ning Zhan patted his left chest and said happily: "The technique I practiced for my father is called the Heart Fire Furnace Heaven Foundation Building Magical Technique. When it is completed, you can develop the magical power of the heart. This magical power can trigger the fire in the heart and make the enemy lose control of their emotions...

…“

The three of them talked for a while, and combined with Ning Zhan's experience, Ning Yi learned a lot.

It's getting late.

After dinner, Ning Yi rode a donkey to the obstetrics hospital.

Along the way, I thought about the news I got from Jia Shi.

After Huang Tu was killed, the Wolf Clan would definitely not give up. In addition to asking for more compensation from Datang, catching the murderer and avenging Huang Tu would definitely be the top priority.

Now, the masters of the wolf clan have entered Chang'an.

I'm afraid I won't be idle next time.

He has a special relationship with Sangzi, so he will definitely be included in the suspect list.

Ning Yi is confident that there will be no flaws, but he is afraid that the people from the wolf clan will not be careful. If it is a violent temptation, and he would rather kill by mistake than let go, then there is no room for reasoning.

So, you have to be careful.

After thinking for a while, it seems that there is a place that is more suitable for refuge.

Just as I was thinking about it, a gust of wind blew by, adding a hint of hidden murderous intent to the coolness.

Ning Yi was suddenly alert, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked around without any trace.

"The tempter is coming, so fast."

Ning Yi forced himself to calm down and continued riding on the donkey.

As long as I behave like a normal Qi-training monk, people in the dark shouldn't take action easily, right?

As soon as this thought came up, the spiritual energy around him suddenly fluctuated slightly. Ning Yi felt like a fly falling into honey. It became difficult to move and even his breathing was a little unsmooth.

"Damn it!"

Ning Yi yelled and was hesitating whether to explode.

In the void, a giant palm emerged and fell from the sky.

The palm prints are like the roots of an old tree, revealing a cold murderous intent.

"grass!"

Ning Yi cursed secretly, was it too straightforward, or was he already sure that he did it? Even if he was sure, he still had to ask a few questions like a routine business.

Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him directly?

Although there are some doubts in my heart, this giant palm is real. If it is really photographed, it is estimated that not even half of the meat will be found.

With a low shout, the terrifying physical power is about to explode.

Suddenly, his crotch was loosened and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Ning Yi's eyes widened in horror, and he only saw a flash of lightning, breaking through the confinement around him, and quickly escaped into the distance.

Huh……

There was a startling sound, and the giant palm flashed, hitting the thunder light heavily.

The donkey rolled, fell from the lightning, turned over and stood up, and opened its mouth suddenly, which was a bit exaggerated. On its small body, the mouth covered half of the sky.

The fangs are dense and intertwined with cold light.

Click!

The void seemed to be missing a piece, and a figure fell from it, looking a little embarrassed.

"Haha... I'll bite your grandson to death, the grandson who hides his head and shows his tail."

The giant mouth opened, and the shadow in the sky twisted and blurred and disappeared from the place, biting into the air. Then there was a cold snort, and an ice-blue plant suddenly grew out of the void.

From scratch, it quickly takes shape from roots to branches and leaves.

A strange ice-blue flower blooms, the fragrance floats in the dark night, the biting chill fills the air, and everything freezes with frost.

Flowers bloom, flowers fade.

But in an instant, the entire world was frozen by a strange cold.

The donkey turned into an ice sculpture, and its mouth remained as huge and ferocious as when it was open.

Ning Yi shuddered and looked at the group of people and monsters in confusion, his head temporarily a little confused.

what's going on?

This ferocious monster is his own mount.

Stop making trouble!

The magic condenses the form and creates the void.

This is the realm that a great monk in the Nascent Soul Realm can only attain after touching the Tao.

His own mount was actually able to fight back and forth with him.

All kinds of past events flashed through his mind. Ning Yi's anus tightened and his face turned green.

“It turns out that when I get old, I’m always on the verge of committing suicide.”

Click...

The ice sculpture shattered, the donkey came out, raised its front hooves high, and the dark clouds rolled back in the sky. As the hooves fell, two thick thunderbolts struck the blurry figure in the air.

The ghost's spiritual light bloomed, and the terrifying thunder couldn't do anything to him.

"Turtle son, what a hard shell."

The thylacine screamed, and the shadow seemed to be irritated. With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth turned bright red, and dots of strange red flowers appeared. Among the flowers, a yellow river flowed quietly, and the vast and decaying atmosphere filled the sky...

Ning Yi's hair stood on end, the crisis of death gripped his heart tightly, and he couldn't breathe for a moment.

The donkey's screams and curses suddenly stopped, and a flash of lightning rolled around his body, and he fled into the dark night like lightning. However, it was still a step too late.

The sky is full of red flowers swaying and blooming one after another.

A breath of death that annihilates all things opens up. Wherever it passes, everything decays, as if it has experienced thousands of years.

The donkey was the first to bear the brunt, screamed, and rolled out of the thunder escape.

The power of Qi and blood rolled out of his body, and eight different spiritual powers flashed one by one and merged perfectly into one. In an instant, the aura on Baodong's body surged, his eyes became red, and he was about to fight for his life.

In the mud palace soul, a breath suddenly burst out.

The donkey whined, as if fate was being strangled by its throat, its terrifying aura melted away, and it fell to the ground.

Huh……

The blurry figure in the void screamed in surprise, the strange red flowers disappeared with a wave of the hand, and the yellow river disappeared. It was as if everything had never been discovered before.

Ning Yi's body tensed up, his true energy was not released, and he looked at the shadow in the sky.

His intuition told him that the danger seemed to have passed.

The phantom looked at him for a long time, then snorted, "Don't betray her, otherwise, even if the dean comes forward, he will take your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure had disappeared without a trace.

Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. Not far away, the donkey lay flat on its back, its limbs straightened, and the donkey let out a long breath.

Then……

One man and one beast stared at each other for a long time.

Ning Yi sat up immediately and stared at the donkey warily, but the donkey didn't care. He slowly got up, stared at the donkey, and shouted: "Boy, what are you looking at? I have never seen such a majestic man like me."

It’s a mythical beast.”

Ning Yi's mouth twitched and he opened his mouth, "Did I buy you?"

"Shit, uncle came here by himself."

"You are not a donkey, what are you?"

"It's your uncle!"

Ning Yi's forehead throbbed with veins, "Why are you following me?"

"My pleasure."

The donkey snorted, walked over slowly, and stood next to Ning Yi, like a qualified mount.


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