"You don't know the noble bloodline?" the greedy wolf raised his eyebrows and stared at Ning Fan with great curiosity.

Ning Fan shook his head, "I don't know, when I was a child, I lived with Fu Bo and survived on this continent. ”

"In this way, then your background, that Fauber, should not be telling you the truth. The greedy wolf sneered.

"Do you know my background?" Ning Fan was curious.

"I don't know, but I feel that your bloodline is very pure, only the most noble demon bloodline will appear so pure, maybe your background is amazing, or perhaps, your life experience, I will never know. ”

"However, your demonic aura is very pure, I can't deny that. ”

"Actually, I'm not a demon, I'm just cultivating some strange exercises. Ning Fan defended a little.

"Hehe, it's not a demon, it's just that you don't understand it, even if your cultivation method is not peculiar, in a specific place, place, time, as long as the opportunity is reached, you will still become a demon. ”

"It's your life, you can't refuse, you can't resist. ”

The greedy wolf sighed.

"How did you get here?" Ning Fan wondered.

He had never seen a demon before.

Except for himself.

Because others have said that the aura in the demon body is black.

"I ...... I was sent, the demons have been at war with the righteous path for many years, and the two sides have sent spies to each other, the purpose is to find out the news.

I was discovered, but this Zhuge army did not kill me, but controlled me, do you remember the Zhuxin Pill.

I ate it too. ”

The greedy wolf smiled bitterly.

Ning Fan sighed.

"Be careful yourself, out of the same demon warning. Greedy Wolf said.

"I hope you can help me keep this secret. Ning Fan said suddenly.

"Don't worry, if you are on the side of the demons, you are now my master, because your bloodline is pure, however, you don't seem to know how to suppress bloodlines, so you can't order me.

But, no matter what, we are all the same clan, and I won't harm you. ”

The greedy wolf squeezed out a smile.

Although he laughed, because the scar on his face was still very hideous, Ning Fan felt some warmth in his heart.

......

Tibetan Sword Villa.

"Dad, are you ready?"

"Almost, it's just the last Sword Intent Ninth Layer Cultivator, you know, over the years, in order to find these people, I have spent a lot of energy, don't worry, I promised you, I will definitely help you get it." ”

Jian Lan Qingkong was very sorry and looked at his son Jian Yun Yang from the Sword Sect in front of him and said.

"The father has always been very reliable, and the child believes in it, but it is currently at a critical moment, so the child is a little anxious. Jian Yunyang smiled.

"Oh, critical moment?" Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, and her eyes showed a hint of light.

"Nie Mad has gone on a mission to take care of the city, and he will not come back without a ten-year period. A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Yunyang's mouth.

"So the child plans to break through as soon as possible during this time, and then gather his own forces in the sect, so that I can also delay the deadline for myself to take care of the city.

As long as it is postponed, it will be of great benefit to the father's great cause and the future of the child. ”

When Jian Yunyang thought of this, the corners of his mouth flashed with an excited smile.

This is indeed an important matter.

Jian Ran Qingkong smiled, reached out his hand, and touched the beard on his chin.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, Nie Mad is actually gone, this guy, for so many years, has been pressing you, Dad is anxious for you, it's good if he leaves, when he comes back, everything is wrong, when the time comes, you will sit firmly in the first place." Jian Lan Qingkong patted his son Jian Yunyang on the shoulder.

"Dad, this operation, we can't allow any mistakes, the child must break through the strength of the Sword Pill, and the Sword Pill must be above the fifth layer. ”

Jian Yunyang's eyes flickered with scorching brilliance.

His current strength at the seventh layer of the Sword Yuan, if he reaches the fifth layer of the Sword Pill, it is almost difficult to achieve without several years of hard work.

But it was really terrifying that he wanted to achieve this cultivation all at once.

"Fifth layer of Sword Pill, hehe, it's absolutely fine, it can even be higher. Jian Ran Qingkong smiled, extremely confident.

"Father, I heard that Uncle Wang died?" Jian Yunyang suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, dead. Jian Lan Qingkong's eyes narrowed slightly.

Uncle Wang, that is, Old Man Wang.

Ning Fan Blood Vendetta Kills the first person he began to kill.

The first treacherous villain, the first to kill his Fubo.

"How did you die?" Jian Yunyang frowned.

Old man Wang has a good relationship with him.

raised him for many years, took him to fight eagles and walk dogs, took him to the kiln factory to hang out, took him to hunt wild beasts, and also took him to Hongchen Restaurant to tease beauties.

Now that it was suddenly gone, he was somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Although Old Man Wang is just a subordinate.

"I don't know, but he died suddenly, and when he died, his son died with him. Jian Lan Qingkong said slowly.

"Are there any doubters?" Jian Yun said.

"There's one, though, not so sure. Gladiolus Qingkong drank ginseng tea.

"With my father's habits, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. Jian Yunyang suddenly smiled softly.

"It's still you, the son who knows the most about being a father, but this person is not dead yet, I heard that he has already gone on a mission. ”

Gladiolus Qingkong put down the ginseng tea.

"Oh, on a mission?" Jian Yun raised his eyebrows, and a hint of curiosity appeared in the sky.

"Dragon Guardian Villa, Zhuge Jun, the housekeeper said that he gave him such a task, so this killer named Xingchen went. ”

Jian Ran Qingkong didn't know that Xingchen was actually Ning Fan's name deliberately disguised in the Tibetan Sword Villa.

"Zhuge Jun, the ninth layer of sword intent, what kind of cultivation is this person?" Jian Yunyang asked.

"For now, it's just a silver killer. ”

"Then he will surely die. Jian Yunyang groaned.

"Maybe he's the murderer of Old Man Wang. ”

......

"Master, big young master, the little one has something important to report. ”

The housekeeper came from the side, and after Old Man Wang died, he began to take over the daily work that Old Man Wang did.

"Well, what's the matter?" Jian Lan Qingkong frowned.

"Xingchen didn't die, and brought a human head. ”

As he spoke, he respectfully handed the black brocade box he was carrying in his hand directly and respectfully in front of Jian Lan Qingkong.

Jian Lan Qing's empty palm sword qi was thrown out, and the black brocade box shattered instantly.

Dangdangdang.

A bloody skull rolled out of it.

His eyes widened and he was dumbfounded, as if he was unwilling to die.

Bloodstained and the smell of blood soon filled the room.

"Zhuge Jun?"

Jian Yunyang's expression was awe-inspiring and extremely surprised.

"Dad, is this really Zhuge Jun?"

There was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

Gladiolus squatted down.

Fingers grabbed the hair on the skull.

He placed his head on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The eyes were on the head for dozens of breaths.

Smack.

Jian Lan Qing's empty palm was like electricity, like a boulder, and it instantly slapped its bloody head.

The bloody skull turned directly into powder, and the fragments flew everywhere, and his cheeks were stained with blood.

"It's not. ”

"Well, how dare that star deceive us?" Jian Yunyang's eyes shrank, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Bring him up and cut him down. ”

"Don't be busy killing him yet. Jian Ran Qingkong suddenly showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's full of fun and has no thoughts.