Chapter 7: Dragons Have Reverse Scales
Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.
Ning does not regret being alone in his previous life, and he has never experienced the love of his parents, but he still has a father in this life.
And Zhang Wudao said in front of him that he wanted to kill his father in this life, and he would not regret it, and the killing intent in his heart was suddenly firm.
Originally, he wanted to take down Zhang Wudao first and figure out who was behind it, but at the moment he didn't want to.
No matter if the person behind him is a master of the Open Pulse Realm or the Mirror Realm Realm, even if he is a master of the Martial King Realm, he is not afraid.
As a son of man, he would never allow anyone to insult his father, or even kill his own father.
Ning Gucheng is the reverse scale of his life!
When Zhang Wudao said that he would let Ning Gucheng go down to accompany Ning without regrets, his end was already doomed, and he would definitely die.
"You are a waste of firewood, and you dare to say that killing me is like slaughtering a dog, and you will die!"
Zhang Wudao didn't know what kind of character he had offended, but he still raised his sword and slashed at Ning Buregret.
Ning Bu regretted that the vitality in his body turned, and he sucked a metal artifact in his bag into his hand.
Then, without blinking, he threw the metal artifact in his hand towards Zhang Wudao.
"Kaleigh Sword!"
At the same time, he spat out three faint words.
"What kind of bullshit kaleidolite, are you going to be like these pussies?"
When Zhang Wudao heard the three words of Wanhua Sword, he immediately laughed wildly.
The next moment, however, as if his mouth had been gagged, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his face looked terrified.
I saw that the metal artifacts that had been thrown out by Ning Buregret before actually burst out with brilliant sword qi one by one, and they all slashed towards Zhang Wudao.
And it's incredibly fast.
"You, you, you...... I will tell the head of the house. ”
At the critical moment, Zhang Wudao finally remembered to run for his life and sensed something, however, it was too late.
Even though Zhang Wudao was riding a big black horse, he was still caught up by the metal artifacts one by one, and the sword qi penetrated his body.
Zhang Wudao fell down like a hedgehog, only the big black horse continued to gallop forward in the mountains and forests in a panic.
"You're not going to have this chance. ”
Ning Buregret's face was pale at the moment, but his body was still standing straight, like a sword that Ning would not bend.
He stared at Zhang Wudao's corpse and spoke lightly.
He had to admit that Zhang Wudao still had a bit of a brain, and he actually found out from his kaleido-alle-flowered sword that he was not the original Ning Buregret.
However, he will kill Zhang Wudao, so even if Zhang Wudao makes a discovery, it will be in vain.
After removing all the metal artifacts from Zhang Wudao's corpse, Ning Buregret wasted some strength and kicked his corpse qi into the river beach.
After doing all this, Ning Bu regretted it and couldn't help but take a breath, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that using the power of the soul in advance is really a great impact. ”
Previously, in order to ensure that he killed Zhang Wudao, he used the famous sword technique of his previous life, the Wanhua Sword.
However, the Ten Thousand Flower Sword is a Martial Emperor-level sword skill, where is it that he can use at this moment, so he has to overdraw his soul power.
Therefore, although this time the Ten Thousand Flower Sword was only a virtual appearance, it still completely killed Zhang Wudao.
However, the consequences also followed, that is, Ning Buregret had a headache at this moment, as if he was hammered in his head by 10,000 sledgehammers.
After all, he is only a remnant soul, and if the soul power is overdrawn, the remnant soul will be completely shattered.
At that time, the peerless Martial Emperor, Sword Immortal Bai Guxue, will be completely dead.
After carefully scanning the surroundings to make sure that he had left no traces, Ning did not regret casting a swift stride, jumped onto the branch of a nearby tree.
Subsequently, Ning Bu regretted jumping a few times, and soon left the range of the waterfall and went in the other direction.
Right now, he just used his soul power, and he didn't want to encounter any enemies that were difficult to defeat.
After Ning Buregret leaving, a group of masked black-clothed people gathered from all around, looking at Zhang Wudao's corpse in the river beach with cold eyes.
Immediately, one by one cold and ruthless openings were spoken.
"Zhang Wudao is dead!"
"Who killed him?"
"There's something strange about this. ”
"A five-fold servant of the Qi and Blood Realm, can't kill a waste wood of the one-fold Qi and Blood Realm?"
"There are remnants of sword qi fluctuations here. ”
"Someone is helping Ning not to regret it. ”
"However, from the fluctuation of this sword qi, it can be inferred that no matter how strong that person is, he is only at the level of the three veins of the Open Pulse Realm. ”
"Presumably it was Naning Gucheng who was invited to secretly protect his son, like ants, so there is no need to worry. ”
"Hunt them down?"
"Chase. ”
"It's a big business. ”
"The branches here were trampled on, and he went this way. ”
A dozen or so masked black-clothed men looked at Zhang Wudao's corpse, and after discussing for a while, they jumped and chased in the direction where Ning Buregret had left earlier.
......
At this time, in Wangyan City, there is a restaurant where people come and go, in and out, and there is an endless stream.
Ning Lin hugged a fair-skinned girl with straight buttocks and plump breasts in one hand, and under the service of the two girls, her face was flushed.
"Let me tell you, Na Ning is a piece of garbage, a broom star, when he was born, his mother died in childbirth, and then his father was abolished martial arts, the living Destiny Lone Star!"
"Don't think that you will turn over if you don't regret showing your face at the ancestor worship ceremony, do you know what's going on?"
"Let me tell you, for my sake, my father forced me to let Ning Jialiu worship and break the contract, and I didn't teach Ning Bu to regret, and that Ning didn regret and offended Liu to worship!"
"In my Ning family's library, this guy also offended the two brothers of Ningshan and Ningfeng, and he has already formed a bond with those two brothers,"
"Don't say that, just to mention one thing, this guy still wants to beat me in Charpy, it's really wishful thinking. ”
Ning Lin drank happily, with great interest, raised his wine glass, and toasted to the teenagers who were sitting at the same table as him: "Good brothers, don't you congratulate me?"
"It won't be long before I, Ning Lin, will be the young master of the Ning family, hahahaha. Moreover, I will soon break through the realm, and I will make a name for myself in this summer!"
"Congratulations, Brother Ning. ”
"Congratulations, Brother Ning. ”
"Congratulations, Young Master Ning. ”
"No, it's Young Master Ning. ”
The teenagers who were sitting at the same table with Ning Lin also gave Ning Lin a cup in return under the service of the hot girl on the side.
These flattering words went straight to Ning Lin's heart.
"Haha, it's easy to say, if I am the young master of the Ning family, you small families, my Ning family will take care of your business. ”
Ning Lin laughed, extremely proud.
Putting down the wine glass, he put a young girl in one hand, turned to look at the crowd on the street downstairs, but the movements at hand did not stop.
He pinched or kneaded, making the two beauties exhale like an orchid, and they stuck to him one after another.
"The beauty is interested, brothers, Ning Lin will go and be happy first. ”
An obscene smile appeared on Ning Lin's face, hugged the two girls, and went to the guest room on the side.
The girl's gorgeous clothes were quickly torn by Ning Lin's rough tearing, revealing a bumpy body, like mutton fat and white jade.
After a while, the girl's coquettish moaning came from the guest room, and the sound of spring continued.