"Yang Ningfeng! How is it possible for you? How is it possible for you, are you human or ghost?"
Song Xilan and Song Zhiping and his son were both shocked at the same time, and Song Zhiping even felt cold from the soles of his feet in an instant. Finally, he suddenly felt chill all over and his legs were weak. After exhaling from his mouth, he actually fell down with his butt!
"Yang Ningfeng, what are you here to do?" Song Xilan quickly calmed down and shouted in a deep voice.
"You can send someone to East Sixth Street to check it out, and you will know why I came here."
Yang Ningfeng sneered, looking at Song Zhiping, who fell to the ground and was trembling because of his horror, and his sneer became stronger: "Song Zhiping, are you very disappointed? You didn't expect that hundreds of good players and eleven strong men of the king could not do it.
Kill me?"
", you, what did you say?" Song Xilan's face changed drastically. When Yang Ningfeng suddenly appeared, Song Zhiping's performance made him realize that the trouble was a bit big, but at this time, Yang Ningfeng's words still made him feel numb and cold sweats.
Mao, his son actually sent someone to kill Yang Ningfeng?
"Lord Song, you'd better send someone to check it out."
Yang Ningfeng glanced at Song Xilan, then opened his hand and sucked Song Zhiping directly, and then sneered: "It seems that what I said before, you father and son are just like the wind in your ears. I am indeed a little kind to you.
ah!"
"Dad, save me!" Song Zhiping knew that Yang Ningfeng had a murderous intention to kill him, so he was so scared that he shouted loudly.
At the same time, the guards of the city lord's mansion rushed out one after another, but no one dared to move forward.
"You, what are you going to do? Let go of my son and say something." Song Xilan also felt Yang Ningfeng's murderous intent at this time and said urgently.
"I have something to say to you before, but have you told me well? Maybe this matter really has nothing to do with you, but you are the city lord's mansion and I was assassinated. Of course, this account must be counted on your head.
Lord Song, I know you love your son very much, but since you want my life, I don’t have any words to express, and you father and son think I’m too easy to bully!”
Yang Ningfeng shook his head at Song Xilan, his eyes full of pity and sarcasm, and his hands were slightly shaken as he spoke.
"Don't...stop!"
Song Xilan's face changed drastically, and she raised her hands and flipped her palms and slapped at Yang Ningfeng.
"Bang!"
Yang Ningfeng raised his left hand and shook Song Xilan away, thrusting away... Song Xilan took five steps away.
"die!"
Yang Ningfeng didn't even look at Song Xilan, and then tightened his five fingers with his right hand.
puff!
Song Zhiping immediately turned pale and he opened his mouth and bleeded.
thump!
Yang Ningfeng threw Song Zhiping to the ground, then flew up and went away in an instant. When he disappeared, the voice was sent back: "Song Xilan, this is the price you should pay for your actions, and do your son's funeral.
!”
"Zhiping!"
When Song Xilan heard this, her body shook and she fell to the ground. Then she looked at Song Zhiping who was lying on the ground and was still bleeding. Her eyes were filled with pity for being disappointed: "You, why don't you?
Listen to me?"
"I'm sorry... Dad, I hate it, I want to avenge me... find the Demon Lord..."
Song Zhiping's consciousness became more and more blurred. He lay on the ground, his eyes became more and more dull. He said intermittently in his mouth. Finally, he turned his head to the side and died!
But his words shocked Song Xilan. He knew that Song Zhiping had really told him that he had done other things behind his back, saying that the Demon Lord, he had never heard of him as a father.
I also know that Yang Ningfeng killed Song Zhiping not because he was asking for trouble... But no matter what the reason, he could not kill his son. This is his only son!
"Demon Lord, Demon Lord...Yang Ningfeng, I am incompatible with you!"
Song Xilan rolled and crawled to Song Zhiping's side, reached out to hug Song Zhiping, who had died, and murmured in her mouth. Finally, a deep light of hatred suddenly burst out from her eyes...
When Yang Ningfeng was angry and went to the city lord's mansion to kill Song Zhiping, outside the suburbs of Zhudan City, a black shadow flew out of the city, and then his body stumbled slightly, he looked back, his eyes were full of weirdness, and then
Flying again, it was instantly gone, but its murmur was vaguely scattered between the world: "Yang Ningfeng, I didn't expect you to have really reached the state of waiting... But I promise, when we meet again, it's you
Death period..."
Not long after this person left, Yang Ningfeng also appeared at the place where the person was standing just now. His brows frowned slightly, sensing the breath remaining in the air, and murmured in his mouth: "It's late... This person is in the end
Who is it, and why does it make me feel so familiar?"
The spiritual sense was released, and I stood there for a while, and I was sure that I could not sense where the other party was. It was obvious that I had already left a long way. So Yang Ningfeng looked around and then flew towards the distance with a vague outline of the mountain peak, falling directly
Go above the mountain.
"die!"
Yang Ningfeng didn't expect that as soon as he landed at the top of the mountain, four or five monsters suddenly rushed out around him, and then he punched him without thinking.
Bang bang bang bang...
After several muffled sounds, these monsters were killed by him one by one.
As soon as these four or five monsters died, Yang Ningfeng heard a movement around him. It was obvious that other monsters knew that powerful humans were coming, so they ran down the mountain and away from the top of the peak.
"It seems that no matter where it is, strong strength is the most powerful shock."
Yang Ningfeng smiled, then walked towards a big tree, and sat down under the big tree.
After lying quietly against the big tree for about half an hour, Yang Ningfeng sat cross-legged. Although the people attacked tonight were not very strong, he still spent a little bit of Aiji and energy to do so.
These people were all killed, and in the battle with the eleven king-grade strong men, although these eleven people were vulnerable to him, they still allowed him to understand their combat experience.
The eyes were closed, and the mind kept flashing through the scene of fighting with the eleven king-grade strong men tonight, and then absorbing some useful things. Those people were far less powerful than him, but after all, they were all king-grade strong men, and they could finally take advantage of them.
At the same time, some of the attack methods have novelties, and Yang Ningfeng knows that it is worth absorbing.
Perhaps, it is precisely because Yang Ningfeng can always humbly absorb other people's strengths and can always understand new things for his own use in various opportunities, so his strength has been growing rapidly.
After absorbing all the strengths of tonight's battle, Yang Ningfeng began to practice the Five Qi Guiyuan Dao for a while. After about two hours, he opened his eyes again, and his wrist moved, and the Scarlet Sun Ten Thousand-Shining Sword appeared again, and then his hand
Once thrown, the sword fell three meters before him.
"rise!"
After Yang Ningfeng calmed down for a moment, his mind suddenly moved, and the scorching sun sword easily floated up, and then began to move according to Yang Ningfeng's thoughts.
Now Yang Ningfeng has begun to try to practice some assassination and slashing. The scorching sun swords are constantly flying and moving. As the practice time goes by, it becomes more and more flexible. During the practice, Yang Ningfeng is also observing his soul power.
, also observing the changes of the golden sword in his mind...
Practice until the east was shining with a strong sun, Yang Ningfeng suddenly felt his mind, and the scorching sun sword floating in the air suddenly swept out to the side.
brush!
Suddenly, the top of a row of grass was directly flattened by the sword, and then the sword of the scorching sun swirled and then shot out to the left!
The sword body brought up a sword light with a shadow. Finally, the sword stabbed on a big tree. The tip of the sword penetrated more than three inches into the tree body, and the sword nailed on the tree body.
Looking at the sword nailed to the tree, Yang Ningfeng's face showed a gratified smile. Now there is obviously another big progress, which can be almost used to kill the enemy.
"return!"
Yang Ningfeng did not get up to pluck the sword, but directly controlled it with his soul power, hoping to take back the sword.
In the stone chamber, he was able to use his soul power to recover the Blood Tiger Sword weighing hundreds of pounds, and now the sword is only three inches into the tree body. So, with the thoughts, the sword body shook, and it was
Leaving the tree body, then flying back towards Yang Ningfeng.
The sword fell steadily into Yang Ningfeng's hands.
With a move of his wrist, he retracted the sword back into the purple spirit space.
Yang Ningfeng stood up, stretched his waist, looked in the direction of Zhu Dancheng. It was time to enter the city again!
The energy in the body moved slightly, and the face began to twist and change. Soon, it returned to the appearance of "Mu Zhiyi". Then it took off the coat she was wearing and threw it into the purple spirit space, and then it was from the purple spirit space.
Take out a set of clothes that I wore as Mu Zhiyi before and put them on.
"Wei Ling, we will meet soon!"
Yang Ningfeng slowly walked forward and walked to the edge of the top of the mountain.
Around the surroundings, the trees were sparse and the fields were crisscrossing. Standing on the top of this mountain, you could vaguely see some towns or villages. Finally, Yang Ningfeng's eyes fell on the outline of the giant creature not far ahead, smiled slightly, and then flew forward,
Finally, he landed nearby, walked up the avenue, and slowly walked into Zhudan City with the people entering the city.
After entering the city, he walked directly along the street and passed through six streets before Yang Ningfeng stopped.
Now this street is the street where the auction venue is located. Where he is standing now, you can clearly see the building of the auction hall, which is still majestic, and the "Zhu Dancheng Auction" on it.
The big characters are still full of shock and extraordinary momentum, and the auction house is rich and powerful under the iron pen and silver hook.
Yang Ningfeng did not enter the auction hall immediately, but walked into the inn diagonally opposite the auction hall.
I talked with the inn shopkeeper for a while and booked a room.
The guy took him to the third floor and entered the room.
As soon as I entered the room, Yang Ningfeng checked the environment of the room. The layout was quite good. He was really worthy of being one of the more famous inns in Zhudancheng. Then he walked to the window and happened to see the situation of the street below clearly. More importantly,
I happened to see the main gate of the auction house, and it was very clear that as long as someone entered and exited the gate, it was clear at a glance when standing in front of this window.
"I was a little tired after rushing all night and wanted to sleep for a while. I followed me to recuperate for two or three days. I will look for you if I have something to do, but if I don't look for you, you must not let anyone disturb me,
Otherwise, those who enter the room will be killed without any hesitation.”
Yang Ningfeng turned around and looked at the friend who was waiting for his order in the room. When he spoke, a huge force suddenly broke out, but it disappeared just after a moment of appearance. Then he flipped his wrist and broke a few pieces.
Silver appeared in the palm of his hand and threw it to the guy.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The guy was first scared by Yang Ningfeng's sudden appearance and almost knelt down. In the moment just now, he felt like he was suffocating to death, but fortunately it was only a moment, but it was already terrible enough. I immediately knew that this guest was a powerful cultivator.
, I suddenly felt awe in my heart. Now I saw that there was still a reward, so I thanked me repeatedly, carefully exited the room, and helped Yang Ningfeng lock the door, and then closed the door more vigorously.
"Anyway, I'm not afraid of someone breaking in... I'm going to practice the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth for three days before coming out."
When the guy left, Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly, took out the tower sign, first recorded the room as the place where he came out, and then entered the word Xuan, and the energy door suddenly appeared and swallowed him. The whole person was in the room.