Chapter 681: This Isn't Quite Good [Second Update]

When Yan Ning was in Hong Kongmen, he saved the lives of Yang Lei and Shen Kai brothers, and even prevented the bomb that Zeng Fan designed in the auction hall to explode.

This kind of favor, let alone the delivery of some materials, even if the cargo ship is sent to Yan Ning, Yang Lei will not blink his eyelids.

"I haven't been in touch for a long time, I thought you forgot about us!" Yang Lei stepped forward and hugged Yan Ning warmly.

Then Yang Lei's face changed: "Yan Ning, you are ...... way"

"Ahem, what's wrong?" Yan Ning deliberately pretended to be stupid.

"Alas, don't talk about it, people are more popular than people. ”

Yang Lei can also be regarded as a little magic, although he is a monk halfway, he can barely be regarded as a Taoist person, when Yan Ning was in Hong Kong Gate a year ago, he could barely see Yan Ning's cultivation, and that was still when Yan Ning did not hide it.

And today, a year later, when Yang Lei saw Yan Ning, it was as if he had seen an ordinary person, and there was no aura on his body.

In a year's time, will Yan Ning become an ordinary person? Of course not.

There is only one possibility, that is, Yan Ning's Taoism has far exceeded Yang Lei's imagination, and the Taoism is high to a certain level, if it is not deliberately revealed, people with low Taoism will not be able to detect it.

Thinking that Yang Lei has worked hard to cultivate all these years, he is only fighting with a group of little ghosts, but Yan Ning, this kid, is also a halfway monk, but it only took him two years to reach the point that Yang Lei can only look up to.

also responds to Yang Lei's sentence, people are more popular than people.

Yan Ning saw what Yang Lei was thinking, couldn't help laughing, patted Yang Lei on the shoulder and said, "I am establishing a new sect in Jianzhou, are you interested in coming to me for further study?"

Study?

What are you kidding, Yan Ning is an orthodox Maoshan descendant, and Yang Lei is just an ordinary Mr. Yin and Yang, do you still need to ask, you have to go!

Yang Lei was slightly excited: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course," Yan Ning smiled, "but this matter will have to be considered in the long run, at least until I destroy those people." ”

Yang Lei noticed the small fishing village, even if he was lowly, he could feel the sky-high yin qi coming from the small fishing village, and his face couldn't help but change:

"What's wrong with that village?

"Remember Zeng Fan, right?" Yan Ning said, "That fishing village is the headquarters of the Immortal Sect, and Zeng Fan is a member of the Immortal Sect. ”

"So that's the case," Yang Lei touched his chin, "Yan Ning, you are asking for a high thing! Do you want me to help?"

"That's not necessary, your humanity is not enough, and if you go up, you will be sent to death. ”

"We can get some guns......"

"Guns don't work against them, otherwise I would have bombarded them a long time ago. ”

Yan Ning is telling the truth, if he reports to Peng Jun and explains the matter, even if the punishment is inside, Peng Jun can blow it up with one shot.

"Okay......" Yang Lei couldn't help and was a little discouraged.

Yan Ning comforted: "You can transport supplies over, it can be regarded as a great help to us, and when we destroy the Immortal Sect, I will personally come to the door to thank you." ”

Yang Lei felt a lot better: "You're polite." ”

The people brought by Yang Lei quickly sent the supplies to the valley, while the people of the Immortal Sect could only watch from the sidelines.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect are far beyond ordinary people, and their daily energy intake is much more than that of ordinary people, eating fish every day in the fishing village has already made them uncomfortable enough, plus Yan Ning has cut off their water source, and every day is torment.

Now it's okay, Yan Ning and the others not only didn't worry about the food, but carried so much food in front of them, what fresh meat and vegetables, what bread and milk, how rich and rich they wanted, how nutritious and nutritious they were.

Even He Ziyin couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw it.

The most hateful thing is that Yan Ning, a guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, even transported many generators, and the sharp-eyed people also found LCD TVs and game consoles......

Oh my God, you're here to party?

"Gooo ......", "Goo Doo ......", "Goo Doo ......"

The people and horses brought by Yan Ning were full of joy, and when they moved things, they seemed to be fluttering lightly, and they were almost flying happily, while the people of the Immortal Sect could only see their teeth itching from a distance, and they kept swallowing saliva.

"My lord, I ...... Hungry......" said a black-clad priest.

When He Ziyin heard this, he was immediately half angry: "Do you want to die?"

"No, no, no......" The black-claded priest's head shook like a rattle.

"There's nothing to look at, let me go back to the fishing village!" He Ziyin had green tendons bulging on his forehead, and he waved everyone into the fishing village.

Those Immortal Sect disciples looked back at Yan Ning and them with great reluctance, lowered their heads and returned to the fishing village with their collapsed stomachs, if it weren't for their cultivation of evil, I am afraid that they would directly defect and become Yan Ning's junior brother.

"Yan Ning......" He Ziyin's hatred for Yan Ning has reached the extreme, "You won't be happy for too long!"

Yan Ning, who was chatting with Yang Lei, seemed to feel He Ziyin's eyes, and turned to him and smiled, and gestured the movement of scissor hands: "Yay!"

I've got you covered!

He Ziyin's face turned the color of pig liver, and at this time, he suddenly had a plan, glared at Yan Ning fiercely, and turned back to the fishing village.

Yan Ning retracted his gaze, full of joy, if it wasn't for the situation, he would have directly invited Yang Lei to the camp as a guest, but at this time, it was still exempted, and after the materials were transported, he would directly send Yang Lei away.

Yan Ning is still very confident in the connections of the Three Commons, Xinmaoshan is just starting now, and it is the time when a large number of talents are needed, and if ordinary people come to the door, Yan Ning may not dare to accept it, if he wants to accept it, he must be trustworthy.

The Three Societies would be a good choice, and Yang Lei and the others must have really wanted to learn Maoshan's skills, so Yan Ning decided to have a good talk with Yang Lei after destroying the Immortal Sect.

Singing a little song, Yan Ning walked back to the camp with Jiang Wujue and Cao Lu easily, and those disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, who were originally disappointed because of the lack of food, opened their mouths one by one at this time, looking at the mountains of food piled up in disbelief.

Not only food, but also TV and game sets, no matter how bad it is, there are also playing cards and mahjong!

After two days of rest, Tang Zixuan's condition had improved a lot, he walked out of the tent and whispered to Yan Ning: "Brother Yan Ning, you just get some food, why did you get a game console? We didn't come to camp......

"Anyway, the Immortal Sect is ready to fight a protracted war with us, and your support from Longhu Mountain has not yet arrived, so why don't we wait here? Yan Ning said with a smile.

Tang Zixuan looked embarrassed: "This is not very good......

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