The pock-faced man was full of horror, the director of Sanzhai seemed to be pleasant, polite, full of benevolence and morality, in fact, he was the most vicious of the five major village owners in Yunluo Village, once he angered his nerves, his ruthlessness and decisiveness were outrageous.

There was once a person who had no eyesight, who angered him again and again, and finally was forced to die by the stiff grass, his eyes bulged out, and he bled to death through seven holes. Later, someone said that this grass is a thorn god grass, once it is integrated into the body, it will turn into venom, with the flow of blood, every inch of flesh and blood in the body, the soul is like a needle prick, transmitted to every inch of bone and blood, enduring inhuman torture, and even has no chance to break the heart.

The pock-faced man thought about this, sweat was like pulp, and the crotch of his pants smelled soothing, ticking and ticking.

The man in Tsing Yi pointed his palm, and with a bang, he pushed it out, and a mouthful of thick blood fell like a shower.

After the pock-faced man landed, he slammed on the ground, "It's Ning Que, it's Ning Que, beg the master of Sanzhai not to kill me......"

After the man in Tsing Yi heard the details, a fierce anger flashed between his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he suddenly rose up, ten feet high, looking down on the courtyard.

Ning Que suddenly tightened, and immediately leaned against the wall, the battle just now could be heard from a long distance, and now he felt that strong might, and his whole body was tense like a string.

The old pole on one side didn't care, "Why are you so nervous? ”

Ning Que didn't dare to come out, he didn't even dare to take a step, and the sprinkling clear light was like a mist, slowly coming towards Ning Que, like an invisible net.

It's not moving, it's not moving.

Ning Que is powerless, it is a matter of time before he is discovered, there must be nothing to do, there is a pair of soul eyes on the top of his head, and under his feet is a clear glow, the sky and the earth are nets, and there is nothing to hide.

"Hehe, boy, hurry up, if you're willing to beg your father, how about saving your life?"

Ning Que was overjoyed, "Pole Daddy, what can you do?"

"Please, Daddy, first. "The old pole sticks to his opinion.

"Good, please, pole daddy, please. Ning Que lowered his voice, like a mosquito trembling its wings.

Father Pole nodded contentedly, and then his complexion changed again, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and snorted bitterly: "You stupid boy, do you understand that the will is eternal, the mind is immortal, stupid, no matter how you perceive, you can never compare to the mystery of the mind." ”

"The reason why people are the primates of all things is closely related to the mind, and the reason why the demon beast is stupid and ignorant is because of the shortage of minds, but the limbs are unusually strong, so there is today's fruit. ”

Ning Que shook his head and asked, "Pole Daddy, how can I avoid these Qinghui?"

The old pole slapped on the trunk, looking loveless, "Haven't you already trained your mind in the ancient cave?"

"How?"

"It's really stupid, the mind is concentrated, it becomes one, the mind is one, the law is not stained, all evils are not invaded, and it is quite easy to avoid the search of some stinky fish and rotten shrimp. The old pole said angrily.

Ning Que looked at Qinghui, who was less than three zhang away, his mind suddenly focused, and a thin layer of breeze like cicada wings appeared on the surface of his body.

The clear light surged up, but it was blown away by the breeze.

After a few more breaths, Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief, the other party didn't even notice it, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, in this way, wouldn't his ability to hide his whereabouts be a step to the sky.

When the light cleared, the man in Tsing Yi landed on the ground.

At this time, the strong man covered in scars rushed out when he heard the movement, and bowed grovelly, "Master Sanzhai, I don't know what's going on?"

"Xiao Song, you go and inform Young Master Luo that Ning Que of the Ning family has infiltrated the village. ”

The scarred man jumped towards the towering mountains in the center in the distance.

The man in Tsing Yi snorted: "All of them will be imprisoned." ”

Tie blushed, a mere junior, actually hid under his nose, the defense arranged in the hill collapsed in one breath, and it was impossible not to be angry in his heart.

Ning Que evaded the search, and was very uneasy in his heart, now that his whereabouts had been exposed, it was ten times more difficult to interrogate the compass dragon, or even impossible.

The old pole whipped at Ning Que's ass angrily, "Kid who has no interest, this is pickled, just a broken village, look at what scares you, it's really useless." ”

Ning Que, who was thinking about it repeatedly, looked at the figure of the strong man with the scar in the distance, needless to say, it must be a compass dragon, and he wanted to take it step by step to minimize the crisis, but now it seems that it is a little whimsical.

Galloping towards the back of the mountain, turning around, finally calmed down, looking at the bare mountains, respecting the unreliable old pole like a god, the more I thought about it, the more mysterious it became.

"Pole Daddy, do you have a way?"

The old pole ignored it, sat on Ning Que's shoulder, shook the dry branches, and dug out the branches from time to time.

Ning Que had no choice but to continue to move forward, because the grass and trees that blocked the line of sight turned into ashes, and he could also see the blurred outline of the strong man with the scar, chasing quickly. When they reached another higher mountain, the figure of the other party disappeared completely.

Ning Que's palms couldn't help but tighten, looking at the mountain peak in front of him, towering like a single branch, and the surrounding hills formed an arch trend. On all sides, there are steps more than three feet wide, and on both sides are low-hanging dense forests, which hide various mechanisms, which is also the second level.

Soon bowed down and dived into the dense forest, stepped in with the front foot, pouted the buttocks, and coincidentally avoided the silk thread as thin as spider silk, and saw the top at a glance, sighing, these cottages, each heavily guarded, like an iron bucket, no wonder they can stand.

Even if you are attacked on your back, you may have a way to escape! If a spirit master infiltrates alone, he may not be able to avoid all defenses.

With a wave of the old pole's long whip, a cyan sword qi swept out, and the spider silk was silently extinguished, causing Ning Que's eyes to plummet, what the hell is this, so terrifying.

"Alright, little one, the road is open, and the rest is up to you. But when it comes to the ugly words, you don't like trouble, don't make it all the way up, and wait for your stick dad to save you, that's impossible, the stick dad never kills, and he doesn't like to be looked at, so don't turn your eyes. ”

Ning Que looked embarrassed and had crooked thoughts, but he didn't want to be snuffed out just after germination.

Step out, then turn into a ghost, shuttle through the forest, the figure is ghostly, soon rushed to the top of the mountain, the front is very open, the courtyard is clustered, not tall, can be different shapes, each has its own characteristics, people never get tired of seeing.

Ning Que, who didn't know the way to go, tiptoed around the guards at the main gate, crossed along the mountain road, his eyes were as straight as electricity, and when he found a dead end, he jumped on a cedar tree, trampled on it, jumped into the courtyard wall, and turned over.

This is a side courtyard, with a lot of miscellaneous things inside, slowly approaching the house, and the mind forms a thin veil on the surface of the body, wrapping itself.

At this time, it was getting late, and the dusk was about to stop, making Ning Que more and more hidden.

A few arrow steps, close to the side door, felt the fluctuations of the aura in the house, breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up his clothes, retreated to the outside of the house, patted the door heavily, and then immediately rushed to the door of the house.

Han Bing, who was cultivating, immediately woke up, looked puzzled, got up slowly, opened the door, his hair rose suddenly, and he quickly retreated.

But it was too late, Ning Que didn't allow the other party to breathe for a moment, and the golden claws rushed out, like a golden dragon galloping, powerful and fast, like a flying arrow, and grabbed Han Bing's throat, "Where is the compass dragon?"

"Who are you?" Han Bing was calm and calm, four blood marks flowed from his throat, but his face was cold, "Dare to sneak into Luoyun Village, the courage is not small, the acquaintance quickly let you Uncle Han go, and he can spare your dog's life......"

Ning Que's claw force was a little stronger, piercing his throat by three inches, just right, just afraid that if he had a little more force, the opponent's throat would be broken and turn into paste.

"Where's the Compass Dragon?"

"Boy, if you have a kind of killing, Uncle Han, otherwise you will be splattered with blood for five steps. Han Bing was obviously nervous and not afraid.

Ning Que was dumbfounded, this guy was purely stunned, he didn't have any city government at all, and his IQ was not online at all.

"Since you don't say it, then you have to kill and extinguish it. ”

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to the respect, the lord of Luo Zhai will avenge me. Han Bing snorted heavily.

The old pole laughed so hard that his branches trembled, and a stick hit the back of Han Bing's head, and the other party immediately fainted.

"I said that you kid is really useless, you can't even interrogate yourself, how can you mess around in the future?"

Ning Que scratched his head in embarrassment and turned to leave.

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