The man in black couldn't help but be happy when he saw that there was no way to escape from the ordinary, but when he thought that they had dispatched a total of five people to catch a hairy boy, but now three of them had died, which made him depressed to death.

"Boy, our head of the family just wanted to invite you over to sit as a guest, but instead of appreciating it, you assassinated three masters in my family, and you mean it again. ”

The person who spoke was Nie Rong who ordered him to arrest the ordinary Nie Ziming, whose cultivation was the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and he was also the leader of this operation.

"Invite me to sit as a guest, is there such an invitation? I really think that I am usually a three-year-old child, since you don't want to tell the truth, then you don't need to say it, let's talk about it after the fight first. ”

Ping Fan knew in his heart that with his own cultivation that was quite the same as the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, in the absence of spells, he could still deal with a third-layer Qi Refining Stage Immortal Cultivator, but if he dealt with a fourth-layer Qi Refining Stage Immortal Cultivator who knew spells, he was confident that he would only be looking for abuse.

As he spoke, Ordinary stepped out with an arrow step, rushing towards the black-clothed man in the third layer of the Qi Refining Period like lightning.

At this time, he wanted to rely on his own speed, take advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, catch the man in black with the lowest cultivation as quickly as possible, and use him to threaten Nie Ziming, so as to escape the danger.

The figure flashed, bringing up a strong wind, attacking the man in black like a whirlwind, and at the moment when it was approaching, Ping Fan poured Zhenyuan into his palm and grabbed his neck fiercely.

It's really an ordinary move that is too unexpected for them, since seeing them appear, he has been running around like a mouse seeing a cat, just now seeing what ordinary said after the fight, Nie Ziming was still laughing in his heart, thinking that he was going to die with him, but he didn't expect him to pretend to attack himself, but in fact he attacked his subordinates.

"Boy, you dare!"

Nie Ziming shouted, and was about to rush to the ordinary to stop his move. But it was still a step too late, and at the moment when the black-clothed man who was in the third layer of the Qi refining period was still stunned, his ordinary hand had already choked his neck.

"Don't move, if you move again, I'll break his neck. ”

Looking at the ordinary man who grabbed the neck of the man in black, Nie Ziming laughed instead of being angry.

"Hahaha! good, since you want to die, then I'll do what you want. ”

Nie Ziming was furious, with his strength, he actually let the ordinary sneak attack succeed in front of him, grabbed his men and threatened him, this was slapping him in the face, how could he not be angry.

At this time, he didn't care about Nie Rong's instructions, he just wanted to kill the ordinary and wash away today's humiliation.

As his words fell, one spell after another was struck, forming wind blades in the air.

"What do you want to do! I've got your men's lives in my hands, don't you care if he lives or dies?"

Pingfan's face changed drastically, he never thought that Nie Ziming was so ruthless, he didn't even care about his own subordinates, and wanted to kill them together.

"Hehe! For the sake of the family, they died. ”

Nie Ziming's face was gloomy, and the rain hit his face, which was extremely hideous.

Ordinary secretly scolded himself for being so stupid, there is no family and friendship in this world, everything speaks with strength, how can he catch a useless person as a hostage!

Before he could make the next move, more than a dozen wind blades attacked him like knives, and ordinary people could only use the black-clothed man in his hand to resist the wind blades.

"No ......"

The man in black who was hostage in the hands of ordinary people let out an unwilling roar. With that, the entire body was cut open by the wind blade, and the internal organs flowed out of the belly, and the blood was extremely bloody.

Countless wind blades carried a powerful thrust, causing the ordinary man hiding behind the man in black to retreat continuously, and at the moment when he was about to be pushed to the bottom of the cliff, a wind blade cut through the body of the man in black and fell directly on the ordinary abdomen.

Then, the ordinary man was pushed into the abyss with the stump of the black-clothed man in ......his hand.

The autumn rain is miserable, dripping like weeping.

At this time, there was a dead silence above the entire cliff, only Nie Ziming stared at the bottom of the cliff where the ordinary fell, glaring angrily for a long time, as if it was too cheap for him to fall off the cliff like this and then die.

After a long time, he looked around, found nothing, and then turned to leave.

......

In a glorious main hall of the Nie family, Nie Ziming stood under the hall in wet black clothes, a little panicked. And on the high seat sat a white-haired old man, with no sorrow or joy on his face, like a clay statue.

This person is Nie Rong, the head of the Nie family, after listening to Nie Ziming's report, his face did not show any expression, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

After a long time, Nie Rong's lips moved.

"You're saying that kid fell into the Great Rift, so you're not sure if he's dead or alive?"

"Lord, there are more than 10,000 feet below this cliff, even if his body is made of fine iron, I am afraid that he will be crushed, and there are demon beasts infested under this big rift, I believe that this kid has no chance of survival. Nie Ziming replied with trepidation.

"Alas, since it's already dead, forget it! You can go down too!"

Nie Rong sighed, sadness in his tone.

He wasn't sad for an ordinary death, he felt sorry for not being able to get an ordinary cultivation technique, and moreover, he took with him the four children of the third-layer family who died in the Qi refining period.

With the financial resources of their Nie family, it is not easy to cultivate four disciples of the third layer of the Qi refining period, this time it can really be said that they have lost their wives and broken soldiers, which really makes this family master almost break his chest.

......

The next morning, the rain had stopped all night, and the bright sunshine dispelled the clouds, revealing the blue sky, which made people feel a little cool in the warm climate.

Luoyue Pavilion's entrance assessment meeting for apprentices in Ningcheng was held as scheduled, and the city lord's mansion was very lively in front of it, and people with spiritual roots came to the assessment in and out, and everyone who entered and exited the mansion had a different expression.

No one would have thought that just last night, there was a fight here.

The Nie family sisters successfully passed the entrance assessment and joined the Luoyue Pavilion, including Bai Xiaoxiao of the Bai family and Wang Zhentian of the Wang family among the eight major families in Ningcheng. Of course, those who passed this introductory assessment also had Yun Yi, who had drunk at the same table with the ordinary.

At this time, these people have their own thoughts in their hearts, but more or less a common figure flashed, that is, why did Ping Fan not come to participate in the entrance assessment.

Among them, there are three people who are most worried about him, in addition to Nie Shuangshuang and Yun Yi, there is another person who is Nie Wushuang. In his eyes, this time to participate in the entrance assessment of Luoxian Pavilion was all for the sake of ordinary.

I thought I would meet him today, and then warned him to wait and he would come back for revenge. But now that the ordinary is gone, he has a feeling that a punch is as powerful as being in the air.

Nie Shuangshuang blinked his big eyes, watching the people coming and going on the square of the City Lord's Mansion, with a little loss in his eyes.

"Childe, where are you, how can Shuang'er find you in the future!" she muttered to herself.

(To be continued)