"Very good, how strong is your leader?"

With a cruel laugh, Ning Chuan's fist had already condensed an extremely domineering force, as if it would explode at any time, and continued to ask.

But now that you know the location of the Snow Mountain Gate, then everything will be easy to do.

"The head of the sect is extremely powerful, as for what realm it is, I don't know!"

Zhao Zhiming cried and looked at Ning Chuan's fist in horror, he was really afraid that Ning Chuan would be unhappy and would smash his head, after all, there is only one life, no matter who wants to die so easily.

"Hmph, it's hard-mouthed!"

Without hesitation, Ning Chuan punched out, and once again blasted Zhao Zhiming a few hundred meters away, during which he could clearly hear the sound of Zhao Zhiming's fractures, even if it was his scream, it couldn't be concealed.

"I'll ask you one last time, say, or don't say!"

The voice was cold, like frost from the North Pole, straight into the soul, and Zhao Zhiming's heart trembled when he heard it, but he still kept silent about the strength of the master.

Ning Chuan will never believe this, and there is only one explanation, that is, Zhao Zhiming is more afraid of the head than him.

"Then you will die!"

Without half a word of nonsense, Ning Chuan shot like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhao Zhiming's body, condensed Yuan Force in his fist, and slammed down on his dantian.

Kill Zhao Zhiming, Ning Chuan won't do such a thing, after all, he has already promised him, but abolishing his dantian is something that can never be escaped!

Just by virtue of what he did to Cold Wind Town, even killing him a hundred times is not enough, his cultivation is abolished, and without Yuan Force Protection, in this ice and snow, I am afraid that the cold will die of cold!

"Young man!

Just when the fist was about to fall, an old voice came, and following the prestige, the old village chief was trembling over with the support of a group of people.

"Old village chief, why are you here?"

It's only five kilometers away from Cold Wind Town, and it's not surprising that the old village chief came over after fighting like this for a while.

"Zhiming, just admit your mistake to Shaoxia, don't let him kill you!"

The old village chief's cloudy eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't pay attention to Ning Chuan's words, he stood beside Ning Chuan with a cane, and said compassionately.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, what are you doing so much? Old man, you don't have to pretend to be good here, you don't know how much you want me to die!"

Zhao Zhiming, who was originally a soft egg, became extremely tough at this time, a fierce appearance that was not afraid of death and the two of them just now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ning Chuan would have thought that Zhao Zhiming was really a good man.

"Alas, why do you have to do it, for your so-called sect, Cold Wind Town is your home!"

Shaking his head, the old village chief looked regretful.

But Ning Chuan was puzzled and asked, "Old village chief, everything Zhao Zhiming has done is enough to make him immortal, and you still want to defend him like this?"

Indeed, according to everything Zhao Zhiming did to Cold Wind Town, Zhao Zhiming's death was more than enough!

"Alas, isn't it for his dead father? It's a pity, he has fallen into it, and he can't extricate himself, Shaoxia, kill him, give him a good time!"

The old village chief slowly walked to the side and said sadly, this is all he can do.

"Zhao Zhiming, now your boss, can you still save you?"

Ning Chuan shot again, this time the target was still Zhao Zhiming's dantian.

"Bang!"

A dull voice came, Zhao Zhiming was fine, but it was Ning Chuan who flew out, the old village chief's thin palm fell on his back, and he was caught off guard, and was directly blown away seven or eight hundred meters, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out like a spring.

This old village chief turned out to be a master! His hidden kung fu, even the breath of heaven and earth, did not detect it, because of this, Ning Chuan was hit hard, and now in his back, a cold feeling came, which was constantly eroding his body.

"Little brother!"

As soon as Qianqian saw that the situation was wrong, she wanted to rush over, her eyes were full of nervousness.

"Do it!"

The village chief burst into a shout, and the villagers who came to support him burst out with a powerful aura at the same time, and when he touched his hand, he didn't know where to find a few silver needles, and they came out of his hand, and they fell into several big holes on Qianqian's body.

"Uhh

Qianqian, who rushed to the ordinary, suddenly felt weak, and after glancing at Ning Chuan unwillingly, two lines of tears fell from her eyes and fell to the ground.

"Let her go!"

Silver teeth stained with blood, Ning Chuan yelled and wanted to get up, but that cold feeling had spread all over his body, and the Heaven Breaking Decision and the Overlord Divine Skill could not be eliminated, so he could only lie on the ground, unable to move at all.

"Let her go, we set up such a big bureau, and a few people died, just for this chick, and now you tell me to let her go?"

The old village chief sneered, Zhao Zhiming also stood up from the ground, Ning Chuan then knew that as soon as they came to Cold Wind Town, they were calculated, this old man and Zhao Zhiming were basically in the same group!

However, Ning Chuan's strength was not enough for them to fight, so why set up a game to deceive his sympathy and let down his guard?

The next moment, Ning Chuan's eyes were on Qianqian's body!

"It's good, the power in this little girl's body is definitely not something you and I can control, if you want to subdue her, you have to use some means!"

The old village chief seemed to see a flower in Ningchuan, and after a series of strange laughs came out of his mouth, he explained slowly.

Obviously, after Qianqian got it done, he was in a good mood.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, I am the head of the Snow Mountain Gate Xue Hanpiao, Ningchuan Xiaoyou, it's better to be famous than to meet, you really didn't disappoint me, why don't you join us in the Cold Mountain Gate?"

Xue Hanpiao's face was sincere, although Ning Chuan was seriously injured under his sneak attack, but when facing Zhao Zhiming, he saw it in his eyes, and his strength was not enough to describe it as unique.

He has a heart for talent, so he naturally wants to woo Ning Chuan, such a person, in the future, will be the dragon among the people, soaring into the sky, proud of the world.

"Add you uncle!"

Ning Chuan scolded, this Xue Hanpiao beat himself to a serious injury, but now he wants to give himself candy, such a brazen person, or is he the head of a faction?

However, then he was relieved, since the other party was from the Snow Mountain Gate, then he must have something to do with Qiu Piao, and he knew more about the wind and snow clothes.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan couldn't help but ask coldly: "The snow is cold, where is the wind and snow clothes?"

"Tut-tut, you can't even protect yourself, and you still think about your little beauty?"

Teasing two sentences, Han Xuepiao's face was full of lust, I have to say, Fengxue Yi is really no one, if it is not for the body of extreme yin, but the cultivation of supreme divine skills, I am afraid that he would have been unable to bear the ** of his body for a long time!

"Master, look, do you want to kill him to avoid future troubles?"

At this time, Zhao Zhiming spoke, several ribs on his body were broken, and his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Ning Chuan.

"Forget it, keep him in the future, it's still useful, it's just an ant!"

Han Xuepiao shook his head slightly, then glanced at the sleeping Qianqian, and said, "It's almost time, let's go!"

"Dead old man, let go of Qianqian! Either you kill me, or I will kill you one day!"

Seeing that the cold snow was about to leave, Ning Chuan's anger surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the sound resounded in the sky and the earth for a long time.

However, Han Xuepiao ignored Ning Chuan and took the lead in rising into the air, condescendingly, looking at Ning Chuan as a victor.

"Noise!"

Zhao Zhiming glanced at Ning Chuan coldly, slapped him on the neck, his mind sank, and he fainted directly.

"Let's go!"

After taking care of everything, Han Xue said lightly, and then, more than a dozen people drifted away, and soon disappeared into the ice and snow.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Chuan gradually regained consciousness, and the first time he woke up, he thought of Qianqian!

His body has been covered by cold snow, and the wounds left by the cold snow on his back still show no signs of healing, enduring the pain, shaking off the snow on his body, Ning Chuan got up from the snow, raised his eyes and looked around, a white expanse, where is there still the shadow of Qianqian.

"Qianqian"

Decadently paralyzed in the snow, Ning Chuan's eyes were blank, looking at the sky blankly, his dependence on the breath of heaven and earth was too strong, so strong that even the cold snow floated in front of him and performed a peerless show, he didn't notice it at all.

What's ridiculous is that he still has the name of punishing evil and promoting good, and wants to behead Zhao Zhiming under his hands, in the smoke of cold snow, he Ning Chuan is a clown who jumps off the beam.

For the first time, it was the first time to be played around, but the cost was very large, not only did I not find the snow suit, but even Qianqian was lost!

Half a day later, Ning Chuan stood up, the self-blame in his eyes had disappeared, but it was replaced by a firm and condensed killing intent that was like a substance.

Qiu Piao, Hanshan Gate Hanxue Piao, these two people are already on his death list, since Han Xue Piao did not kill him, then as Ning Chuan said before, one day, he will definitely kill them.

Step by step, stepping on the snow, Ning Chuan returned to Cold Wind Town, but Cold Wind Town was depressed, ice and snow covered the entire town, and no one was here.

In Hanfeng Town, there is no one left, and these houses are probably left by the former villagers and used by them for acting.

"But how did they know I was coming to Coldwind?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the first thing Ning Chuan thought of was that Shura Hall had betrayed him, but after thinking about it, he found that there was no possibility.

After all, Shura Hall was an assassin organization that everyone feared, and if they wanted to kill him, they didn't need to be so calculating and spending so much effort to trick him here.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this Snow Mountain Gate, I'm afraid that as Shura Hall said, it is not as simple as it seems, their intelligence ability is also very powerful.

Sighing lightly, Ning Chuan knew that it was useless to say anything now, the most important thing was to recover from the injury first, only in this way could he make the next plan, otherwise it would be empty talk to say anything.