The world of cultivators that Ning Caicheng learned from Zhao Hong was very limited, because Zhao Hong himself didn't know much.

Ning Caicheng believed that Zhao Hong didn't hide much from himself, and it didn't make sense to conceal this kind of information, almost everyone among cultivators knew it, and even an outer disciple like him who had not officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation could know, so naturally it was not secret information.

Ning Caicheng could feel that Zhao Hong had the intention of pleasing himself, probably because his little life was still in his own hands.

"I've told you everything I know, you see, I can go, right?" Zhao Hong asked tentatively.

"Yes."

Zhao Hong was overjoyed when he heard this, and he couldn't care about thanking him, so he couldn't wait to turn around and want to leave here, but before he reached the door, he felt a strong wind behind him, and he couldn't help but be shocked! I only felt that a hand was attached to my back, and suddenly, Zhao Hong felt that he couldn't use all the strength in his body, although he didn't collapse to the ground, but this feeling of being soft and weak made him, who had always been used to being strong, feel uncomfortable beating him.

"You, you! What have you done to me? Zhao Hong pointed at Ning Caicheng tremblingly and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that you've wasted all your efforts, and you're going out to harm others again."

"How did you go back on your word? Everything you want to know, I've told you, why do you want to do this to me? ”

"I agree with you leaving, but I don't like the kind of person who forces women the most in my life, and if I don't give you some punishment, what if you go back and harm others?" Actually, Ning Caicheng still hasn't said anything, in fact, he doesn't plan to let Zhao Hong live to see the sun tomorrow, he just doesn't want him to die here, if he dies here, he will inevitably get into trouble, so when he slapped Zhao Hong just now, in addition to abolishing him, he also did something to do, just like dealing with the loan shark Brother De before, when others find out that he is dead tomorrow, they will only think that he has a heart attack.

Hearing Ning Caicheng's words, the anger in Zhao Hong's heart burned brightly, but he didn't dare to come out, he was afraid that if he showed the slightest dissatisfaction, Ning Caicheng would solve himself easily, in his opinion, a congenital master has already exceeded the constraints of the world, what is it to kill someone, as long as his identity as a cultivator is revealed, it is estimated that some people are willing to protect him.

But he didn't expect that Ning Caicheng was just an ordinary college student, and he didn't plan to give up his identity as a college student, so in this way, he would naturally act a lot more.

Ning Caicheng also knew that Zhao Hong must be extremely unwilling in his heart, and maybe he would find someone from his division to take revenge after he went back.

However, Ning Caicheng also considered whether Zhao Hong's master was willing to deal with a cultivator for the life or death of an outer disciple, and besides, Zhao Hong didn't even know who he was, and if he wanted to take revenge, it might not be so easy.

"Now, you can go." Ning Caicheng thought about these things clearly, so he could let Zhao Hong go generously.

After Zhao Hong left, Ning Caicheng did not leave the box immediately, but continued to sit on the sofa, he needed to digest the information that Zhao Hong brought him.

Nothing else, what Ning Caicheng was most interested in was what Zhao Hong said about the location of his master, in Zhao Hong's mouth, it was a paradise in the mountains.

Ning Caicheng was eager to communicate with those so-called cultivators to find out how the other party was different from himself, but the current problem was that Zhao Hong had suffered such a big loss at his own hands, and he would most likely complain to his own master when he went back, no matter whether his master cared about the life or death of such an outer disciple as him, but he would definitely not have a good impression of himself.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog.

When he knew that Zhao Hong was the other party's disciple, he also wasted his kung fu, and it might even be related to his death, so the other party would not communicate with him in a pleasant way.

Ning Caicheng also thought about it, so he simply sneaked to the door, but he couldn't be sure if the other party could see through his stealth technique, at least from Ning Caichen, he learned that the stealth technique was not uncrackable, and the stealth technique he was using now could only escape the sight, and if the other party perceived it in other ways, it might not be able to see through it.

Out of this consideration, Ning Caicheng didn't dare to act rashly, in case he was discovered by the other party, he didn't know if he could withstand the attack of a group of cultivators, it was a group of existences that might not be weaker than him at all.

Ning Caicheng thought about it to himself while pondering various possible surnames with Ning Caichen.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was really not appropriate to find it at this time, at least I had to wait for my strength to improve significantly before considering it.

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After Zhao Hong left the box, he did not immediately go to his men, but took a taxi back to his residence.

He was worried that Ning Caicheng would suddenly change his mind and didn't want to let him go, so he didn't want to stay in that place for a moment, as for his subordinates, as long as they didn't die, they would naturally come back after they woke up.

After returning to his residence, Zhao Hong wanted to call his boss as soon as possible and report to his boss what had just happened.

But he thought about it again, the reason why the boss values himself so much is because he has the strength worthy of the boss's attention, and the boss is the most realistic, if he knows that he is already a waste person, will he value himself? Maybe it is impossible to arrange someone to kill yourself at the first time, and a waste that knows too many things and has no use value will be replaced by something that you will want to get rid of as soon as possible.

The more Zhao Hong thought about it, the more he felt that it would be like this, so he dismissed the idea of reporting.

However, after all, he still has a task in his body, and he still has to go back after completing the task, he looks like this, it may be okay to bluff people in a short time, but after a long time, others will definitely find out what is wrong, and I don't know how to die when the time comes!

The boss definitely can't go back, and there's no need to do any bullshit tasks, and the top priority is to run away as soon as possible.

Zhao Hong thought to himself, he didn't have anything to worry about, the bank cards were all carried with him, the rest of the previous mission, plus the funds for this mission, there would be hundreds of thousands, find a place to hide for a few years, and then think about whether there is any way to restore his strength.

After Zhao Hong made up his mind, he didn't plan to tell his subordinates that he was now losing his strength and couldn't suppress his subordinates at all, if they made them feel evil, they would cry to death.

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On the other hand, after Ning Caicheng and Zhao Hong left, Le Linglong really had no choice, so she had to follow Ning Caicheng's method and took a piece of clothing from the person lying on the ground and put it on, her own clothes were savagely torn apart by Zhao Hong, and she couldn't get out even if she wore it, so Le Linglong had to call a subordinate who usually trusted her and asked her to send her a dress over.

The man couldn't find any clothes for a while, so he had to find a set of waiter's clothes and send them over, and when he entered the box, he was shocked to see so many people lying on the ground, but he didn't dare to ask more, but it was strange to see his head wearing a strange dress and sitting on the sofa.

"They've drunk too much, you can go out with your clothes left, remember, don't mention what you see here to anyone!" Le Linglong cleaned up the traces of the fight in the room in advance, put away her broken clothes, and sat on the sofa, except for dressing up strangely, she was not afraid of others seeing anything for a while.

Although the subordinate had doubts in her heart, she could only put it in her heart, she saw that her face was not very good, and she would not ask anything stupidly, put down her clothes and left the box.

After making sure that her subordinates had left, Le Linglong reluctantly put on the shirt with all the buttons broken, and then put on the waiter's clothes, and looked carefully at the mirror in the bathroom in the box.

Since the clothes were worn, but the clothes were still in a vacuum, Le Linglong didn't care about dealing with the people on the ground, so she hurriedly ran out of the hotel and drove to her home.