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Yan Ning sat cross-legged in the ruins, his eyes closed, his voice cold and powerful.

"Kill demons, fight ghost emperors, go to heaven and go down to the earth, and there is no selfishness. ”

The brocade box in Zeng Fan's hand suddenly trembled violently.

"For the heavens, for the earth, for the six reincarnations! Maoshan Wumen exists for the people of the world!"

Yan Ning's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a burst of golden light in his eyes!

"Today, there is a demon who intends to touch my Wumen treasure!

Zeng Fan lowered his head and hugged the brocade box tightly. He knew that it was not the brocade box that trembled, but the seventy-two golden needles locked in the brocade box!

"Gengxin Renqi, the Eight Great Heavenly Ding. Urgent order my mouth, urgent order my heart. Wumen has an edict, give me a finger spirit! Wumen has seventy-two golden needles, kill all the evil demons and demons in the world!"

Yan Ning, who was sitting cross-legged, pointed at the sky, and the brocade box in Zeng Fan's hand could no longer hold it, and it exploded, and for a while, bursts of smoke and dust rose in the basement, covering everyone's sight.

In the chaos, only seventy-two golden rays of light swirled angrily in the sky, and the golden light was like a meteor in the night sky, sharp and fast!

"Yan Ning, give me back seventy-two golden needles!"

With the roar, a figure flew out of the dust and smoke raised, and his fist was aimed directly at Yan Ning's head, as if he was going to shatter Yan Ning's head with one punch!

"Edict!"

The edict in Yan Ning's mouth was like thunder, and he saw that the seventy-two golden needles flying in the sky suddenly turned into streamers and appeared in front of Yan Ning, forming a golden barrier, Zeng Fan's fist smashed on it, and it shattered inch by inch!

Zeng Fan's eyes were split, and he watched as his only remaining arm was twisted into pieces by seventy-two golden needles!

The next moment, his heart was swallowed by fear, like a flood beast, irresistible!

"Kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

Yan Ning stretched out his hand violently and slapped his palm on Zeng Fan's head, the terrifying force made Zeng Fan almost faint, his legs stepped on a deep pit on the floor, but he gritted his teeth and refused to kneel!

Seeing this, Yan Ning sneered, and seventy-two golden needles roared out again, enveloping Zeng Fan, the golden light flowed, and Zeng Fan felt as if he was in a meat grinder!

"Kneel or not?!" Yan Ning stood up abruptly and roared angrily.

Zhang Quan, who was on the side, witnessed all this, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide: This is the power of Maoshan?

It seems that it was not a person who made Zeng Fan kneel at this time, but a god.

"Don't kneel!" Zeng Fan had been crushed by Yan Ning to the point of bleeding, but he still refused to give in!

Yan Ning was slightly surprised in his heart, but he knew that if he didn't use his strength to overwhelm Zeng Fan now, Zeng Fan would definitely not give in!

"Kneel for me!"

Yan Ning erupted into a roar again, only to see a long-haired black shadow appear behind him again, the size of that person was similar to Yan Ning, but it was magnified several times, I saw him raise his hand high and slam it down, Zeng Fan suddenly wailed, his knees could no longer bear the pressure, and they shattered under the huge force, and the huge granite on the floor was forced down by Yan Ning to a depth of one meter!

"Stop! I'll kneel!"

In the face of great power, all things in heaven and earth will choose to bow down and surrender.

This is the instinct of all things, and even a half-human, half-zombie monster like Zeng Fan can't change it.

Seventy-two golden needles flew back behind Yan Ning in the air, the dust settled, Yan Ning slowly withdrew his hand, and the black phantom behind him disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Say, where is Yang Liu?" Yan Ning asked lightly.

"Chatter......

Zeng Fan lowered his head, and suddenly sneered, his laughter became louder and louder: "Yan Ning, you are very powerful...... It's terrifying, but since I can't get the Wumen Golden Needle, you don't want to leave here alive!"

I saw Zeng Fan spit out a miniature remote control from his mouth, Zhang Quan recognized it, and hurriedly shouted: "It's a remote control bomb! Zeng Fan installed a bomb in the building!"

"Stop!" Yan Ning hurriedly shouted, after all the calculations, he didn't even calculate that Zeng Fan would want to die with everyone!

"Let's die together!"

Zeng Fan showed a cruel smile, fell forward suddenly, and pressed the button with his body!

But there was silence in the building.

"Huh?"

Yan Ning opened his eyes and found that the building had not exploded, and he was unscathed, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead: "Damn, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, it scares me!"

"This, this can't be!" Zeng Fan was stunned, and struggled to press the button several times in a row, but the result still did not change.

"Where's my bomb?"

"Are you talking about these things?"

Yan Ning turned around and saw Zhuang Xiaoya and Teng Yi slowly walking out of the staircase, holding three bombs in their hands, and the device had been dismantled at this time.

"Well done!" Yan Ning laughed.

"Thankfully, I'm smart, and with that big guy, we're buried under the building now. Zhuang Xiaoya said with a smile.

Zeng Fan looked at the bomb in Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, suddenly shouted, turned around and wanted to escape, but before he ran two steps, he was pressed under him by a huge shadow and couldn't move.

"Who said Uncle Ben was useless? Who caught this guy now?" Meow Dabao grinned and pressed Zeng Fan with his huge claws.

Zhuang Xiaoya ran to Yan Ning and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I, I'm hurt!" Yan Ning pretended to be in pain and fell on Zhuang Xiaoya's body, eating Zhuang Xiaoya's tofu.

Zhuang Xiaoya reacted, and hurriedly pushed Yan Ning away with a red face: "Don't make trouble, hurry up and arrest Zeng Fan." ”

"By the time you finish showing your affection, Zeng Fan will have already run away. Teng Yi stepped forward with a depressed face, took out a rope, and tied Zeng Fan Wuhuada.

"Where's the golden needle?" asked Meow Dabao.

As soon as Yan Ning raised his hand, seventy-two golden needles were lined up: "It's all here!"

Zeng Fan looked at the seventy-two golden needles and sighed heavily, he knew that he was completely finished.

Zhuang Xiaoya went to the side to take care of Yang Lei and Zhang Quan, while Yan Ning kicked Zeng Fan: "Say, where is Yang Liu?"

Zeng Fan was stunned: "You came all the way to Hong Kong to oppose me, and you didn't hesitate to make trouble to this point, just to kill Yang Liu?"

"Kill, you're not sick, are you?" Yan Ning rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "Tell me, where is she?"

"She's ...... Hilt Hotel. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ning almost couldn't control his body and fell: Damn, Yang Liu, who he has been looking for for so long, has been staying in the same hotel as himself all the time?

"Is there a mistake? fool your grandfather?" Meow Dabao unceremoniously gave Zeng Fan a few paws and grabbed Zeng Fan into a big face.

Zeng Fan screamed a few times, how could he still have a little temper, and said with a face full of grievances: "Meow Dabao, you were also an envoy of the Immortal Sect before, you don't know that the sect leader is strong...... A full house of children and grandchildren?" (To be continued.) )