Chapter 170: The end of pretending
Seeing that Jiang Mingcai stopped talking, Ning Yang turned to look at the disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect: "You can get out, give you three seconds to leave here, and then go back and tell your sect master of the Feather Immortal Sect that wants to avenge Lu Qingshan, just come to me Ning Yang." ”
Although Ning Yang's voice was faint, it fell on the ears of those disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect, but it was as terrifying as the deadly Xuanyin. Frightened, they hurriedly jumped on the crane and controlled the crane to flee.
'Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be forced and getting three points of pretending value. ’
Ning Yang looked at the martial artists who lowered their heads again, and snorted coldly: "Yun Lingtian, you come out." ”
In front of the crowd, Yun Lingtian, who had been clenching his fists tightly, his face was pale, and his body was already soaked, when he heard Ning Yang's words, his legs suddenly weakened with fright, and he knelt directly on the ground, trembling: "Ning... Mr. Ning. Please spare me! My Yun family is willing to make cattle and horses for you to call, I only ask you to spare my life and spare my Yun family once. ”
At this moment, Yun Lingtian no longer had the same time as when Ning Yang had just come to the mountain. The arrogant appearance of Ningyang.
In the past, he was arrogant, and he was not afraid of Ningyang because he had the support of five grandmasters, but now he didn't mention the five grandmasters. Even the life and death of the ** master of the round lamp are unknown, the immortal master Lu Qingshan died under the sword of Ningyang, no one can control Ningyang, if he dares to be arrogant, it is definitely a dead end.
So he immediately fell to his knees and begged for mercy.
Ning Yang shook his head and said: "I, as a person, have always only given others one chance, when I killed your Yun family's old master Yun Yixiao, I had already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, and now you still want me to give you a second chance, I'm sorry, no." ”
After that, as soon as Ning Yang raised his hand, a crimson lust struck, Yun Lingtian wanted to flee in horror, but where could he compare to the speed of the crimson lust, and he was burned to ashes by the crimson lust in an instant. The many warriors next to him were frightened for a while, afraid of being affected.
Fortunately, the crimson desire burned Yun Lingtian to death, and it dissipated out of thin air, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning Yang continued: "As for the Yun family, it will be disbanded on its own. Don't let me come to the door again. ”
Ning Yang's words fell into everyone's ears steadily, and they all looked at the people from the Yun family brought by Yun Lingtian, including Yun Lingjiang, Yun Muyu and others. They didn't speak all the time, and when they saw Yun Lingtian being burned to death, no one dared to rush up.
Rushing up is also a dead end.
And when they heard Ning Yang's words. Even more pale, knowing that the Yun family was completely finished.
"I just want to ask, is there any sect or family that is not convinced by my Ningyang, and who feels that they have an enmity with me, can come up and challenge me. Ning Yang looked around and said.
As soon as Ning Yang's voice fell, one of the heads of the family said: "Mr. Ning, our Yuan family is served!
"Our Yang family is also served!"
"Our iron master is also convinced!"
"The ancient road is uniformed!"
"Zhang's service is over!"
"A thousand families are served!"
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There are many families, and there is no one who is not convinced. They all bowed their heads to show weakness.
Even the people of the Feather Immortal Sect of the Xiuzhen Sect fled, what did these martial arts sects that did not have a grandmaster-level presence have?
Ning Yang then said: "Well, since you have served, this martial arts competition, I originally participated in the name of the Eight Martial Arts, this time, the first place was obtained by the Eight Martial Arts, and the position of the Supreme Alliance of the Southern Martial Arts in the future will be seated by the Eight Martial Arts." ”
Ming Ming Yang and the others, who were standing far away, were stunned, and then they were surprised and delighted, they couldn't believe that such a big piece of pie had smashed on their heads.
The first place is theirs? The leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance is actually made by their Eight Martial Sects?
This is the establishment of the Eight Martial Arts. They never dared to think about it, they just thought about the top five at most, but they didn't expect that Ning Yang would give them a first place now, which was simply flattering to them.
And. They are not worried at all that other sects will come to challenge them as the leader of the alliance, because this is hand-picked by Ningyang, whoever challenges it is equivalent to challenging Ningyang, which other sect dares to challenge?
As long as Ning Yang does not die, I am afraid that this position of alliance leader will allow the Eight Martial Sects to sit until they are old.
As for the reason why Ning Yang wants to give Bawumen such a big pie, it is mainly because Bawumen still dares to follow. What if you give them a share of glory?
"Remember the magic weapon you promised me, don't forget. Ning Yang glanced at Ming Yang and said
Tomorrow Yang immediately bowed down and said, "Okay, Mr. Ning, Tomorrow Yang doesn't dare to forget." ”
Ning Yang looked at the dead dog-like round lamp ** master again, and he didn't bother to kill him again, it was estimated that he had been knocked on his head with so many bags. If you wake up, you will become a fool, and if you live stupidly in the future, it will be worse than killing him.
If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for sending Ning Yang to the West Heaven Elysium, he wants Ning Yang to die. Then he will have to pay a certain price.
"The matter is settled, and this martial arts competition should also be over. Ning Yang shook his head, and after saying that, he passed by Jiang Mingcai and He Yiming, and walked straight down the mountain, but no one dared to stop him.
Come to pretend to be forced, run away after pretending to be forced, it's really TM exciting.
Jiang Mingcai, who has been silent. After seeing Ning Yang leave, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look: "This Mr. Ning, I'm afraid that he will completely shock the world." It will cause another bloody storm to appear, He Yiming, follow me back to Hualong Pavilion. ”
If Ningyang was a popular martial arts circle two days ago, then now Ningyang is about to be famous all over the world. It shook the entire cultivation realm.
Although there are few cultivators today, there are more than 1,000 people, Lu Qingshan is also well-known in the cultivation world, and his strength ranks among them, Ningyang killed Lu Qingshan. It will definitely stir up a lot of waves in the cultivation realm.
None of this is something he can manage, he just needs to report this matter to the above, and how to deal with Ning Yang is decided by the above.
He Yiming hesitated for a moment and said, "Elder Jiang, is his identity from the top cultivation sect or not?" ”
"It's all just our speculation, and that's it. Let's all make mistakes, so let's not guess casually, and when I report it, we will naturally find out. Jiang Mingcai sighed and said.
Ningyang is gone. Jiang Mingcai and He Yiming also left, leaving behind many families and sects that looked at each other, the Yun family and others with a dead face, and the ecstatic Mingyang them.
At the same time, these warriors also took out their mobile phones one after another and began to post in the martial arts circle to screen everything that happened today.
Ning Yang walked all the way back to the hotel, entered the room to remove the protection, and woke up Li Ziqi, who was hypnotized by him: "It's time to wake up the lazy worm." The sun is on the ass. ”
Li Ziqi blinked her beautiful eyes, stretched her waist and looked at Ning Yang and said, "My bones are sore from this sleep, how long have I been sleeping?"
"It wasn't long before I pretended to be a force. ”
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Three days ago, the name of Mr. Ning was only resounding in Dongzhou City, and three days later, since Ningyang just left the martial arts competition, it has completely resounded throughout China, not only in the martial arts circle, but also many cultivators in the cultivation world.
At this time, in a desert on the border between China and Europe and Russia, there was an oasis.
On the surface of the small lake in the center of the oasis, a middle-aged man dressed in pink robe sits, who seemed to be meditating and contemplating, although he sat on the water, he did not sink or cause a ripple on the surface of the water.
At this time, a young man hurriedly came to the small lake, looked at the middle-aged man on the lake, and said eagerly: "Master, that Ningyang has done a few crazy things again. ”
The middle-aged man never opened his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"
He killed the five grandmasters of Nanwulin again, and also beat the round lamp ** master who returned from the breakthrough into a stupid appearance, and beheaded Lu Qingshan, who was guarding the martial arts competition, under the sword, what he did has completely caused a sensation in the whole world, and now the martial arts circle is discussing him. ”
The young man is Ye Chengcheng.
Only then did the middle-aged man open his eyes: "That Ningyang... It's really reckless, maybe it's time for me to meet him, it's time to avenge your master and my son Hongshatian. ”
The man, who is the pavilion master of the Red Pink Demon Pavilion, is extremely popular.