Chapter 63: Killing in the Storm

The immortal code was running, and the slightest aura came from all directions, entering Yang Ning's body, washing Yang Ning's body over and over again, and a layer of black oil stains gradually overflowed from every pore of Yang Ning, exuding a fishy smell.

Yang Ning ignored it, he knew that it was an impurity in his body, and he would do this every time he cultivated, and he had already gotten used to it.

Cultivate the three paths, induce qi, golden body, and pass the gods!

Although Yang Ning hadn't been in contact with cultivation for a long time, he had successfully broken through the stage of qi induction, and was now condensing the golden body.

Once the golden body is cultivated, ordinary swords can no longer hurt him, and he can be regarded as having a little self-protection power.

This is also the magic of the Immortal Classic, if you practice for other exercises at his age, you may not be able to make such great progress so quickly.

The Su family, the atmosphere is very dignified, and it is sad!

Su Wan'er left, no one thought that Su Wan'er could survive, there was no shortage of martial artists present at that time, they were all cultivators, and they only needed to look from a distance to know how badly Su Wan'er was injured. Unless someone in the cultivation industry made a move at that time, or a master of the medical path made a move, it was possible to pull Su Wan'er back from the brink of death.

It's a pity that there was no at that time, only Yang Ning, who didn't know how to practice, took Su Wan'er away.

Where did Yang Ning take Su Wan'er?

No one knew, and they didn't dare to send someone to investigate, Old Lady Su had already given the order in person.

Su Wan'er was expelled from the Su family, including Yang Ning, and she was never allowed to set foot in the Su family.

In other words, from the moment Su Wan'er knelt down for Mu Tian, Su Wan'er was no longer a member of the Su family, and Su Wan'er's life and death had nothing to do with the Su family, including everything Su Wan'er had ever done had nothing to do with the Su family.

This is also the only way to avoid this crisis of the Su family.

However, after all, Su Wan'er still has the blood of the Su family flowing in her body, she is the most dazzling star of the Su family, and it is also the hope of the rise of the Su family that everyone in the Su family once thought.

Although Su Wan'er is a woman, in the Su family, among the younger generation, there is indeed no one better than Su Wan'er.

Now, Su Wan'er is gone, saying that she is not sad, so how can it be?

Especially Su Datong, who locked himself in his room for a day and a night, and still hasn't come out.

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Mu family, Mu Tian put a smile on his face, but it could be seen from his eyes that flashed fierce light from time to time that he was in a bad mood, very bad.

Yang Ning, who was just an insignificant servant he once had, was able to snatch Su Wan'er from his hands, and he was unwilling to kneel for him. This seriously hurt his self-esteem, so how could the dignified young master of the Mu family face the world?

"Yang Ning, you must die!"

"Su Wan'er, you must surrender!"

Zhang Kun walked in, groveling, not daring to speak.

Although Mu Tianfang was laughing, the cold momentum was too strong, making Zhang Kun's brain blank, his chest tight, and he felt unable to breathe.

It seems that as long as Mu Tian puts a look, he can break him into pieces!

Mu Tianfang glanced at Zhang Kun coldly, and said coldly: "Within one day, I want Yang Ning to die!"

"Understood!"

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Li family, Li Qingshan paced in the room, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he said to a corner of the room: "Shadow, I want Yang Ning to die, I want Su Wan'er to kneel in front of me and sing conquest!"

"Yes, young master, the shadow will do it immediately. ”

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In addition to the Mu family and the Li family, many places in Qingzhou Mansion also issued the same order, with only one purpose, Yang Ning died, and Su Wan'er lived.

However, although Su Wan'er can live, she can't live long, and even, life is better than death!

Su Wan'er's fate is destined to be a tragedy!

The dark night shrouded Qingzhou Mansion, the clouds were thick, as if it was going to rain, the sky and the earth were dull, and the depressing breath made people seem to be suffocating.

It was a sleepless night!

At midnight, in all directions of Qingzhou Mansion, I don't know how many people emerged from the darkness, and then merged into the night.

The only thing is that they all go in the same direction.

At the same time, in a remote corner of Qingzhou Mansion, in front of the dilapidated thatched house, Yang Ning was still immersed in cultivation and had not woken up.

The Immortal Code became more and more sophisticated, and between his breaths, he could see two substantial air currents coming from heaven and earth, entering his body with his breath, forging his internal organs, and sharpening every inch of his flesh and blood.

His flesh and blood can faintly see a crystal luster!

On the bed, Su Wan'er was still in a coma, this time she was really injured too badly, despite Yang Ning's treatment, Yang Ning's skills are still shallow after all, and he is not a master of medical Taoism, besides, it is the first time to deal with this kind of thing, lack of experience, it is a miracle to be able to save Su Wan'er's life, let alone let Su Wan'er recover in a short time.

The night was vast, it was supposed to be time to sleep, but Yang Ning had no sleepiness, for him, cultivation was the most important thing.

Also, when you really step into the cultivation and practice, the effect of cultivation is much better than sleeping, you don't need to sleep, and your mental state is also better than that of ordinary people.

Suddenly, Yang Ning opened his eyes, and he felt a hint of oppressive aura, unknown from nowhere, but very real, as if danger was coming.

Without any warning or basis, he subconsciously felt that danger was coming.

Thundered!

At this moment, a dull thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the sky was about to explode, and the momentum was so great that the dark sky seemed to tremble, and the already suppressed breath was even more depressing.

Yang Ning's eyes burst into two rays of light, he stood up, picked Su Wan'er up from the bed, and then lifted the bed board, which was actually empty, and there was a cellar inside, which was enough to accommodate two people.

After carefully putting Su Wan'er in, Yang Ning did not go in himself, but took out a black cloak and a black cloth from the corner, covered his face, pushed open the door, and walked into the darkness.

The night is vast and the thunder rumbles!

On the long street, countless figures were running, without exception, everyone was masked, and everyone had a strong murderous aura.

"Who?"

Someone asked secretly.

However, no one paid attention, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, moving in one direction, fast and slow, but the pace did not stop.

Drain ......

After a thunderstorm, a light rain finally fell in the sky, and then it became more and more violent, and the long street was soon submerged.

However, thunderstorms did not stop the Nightkin in their footsteps, but only made them faster and faster.

After a while, the road became more and more remote, and a low, dilapidated hut could be seen crumbling in the storm, threatening to collapse at any moment.

Shout!

Countless cold eyes shot at the crumbling thatched house, and the murderous intention was pervasive.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.