Chapter 59: Sorry, Ma'am, I'm late

"Sikong Qi, I can save your father's business, it's best not to let the rest of the sect family know, otherwise I won't be responsible for any accident." The voice of the black-robed man suddenly came from behind him.

"What do you mean?" Sikong Qi turned around, her beautiful eyes staring at the other party tightly, as if she wanted to see something.

His intuition told him that there was a different kind of deep meaning in the other party's words, perhaps something secret that he didn't know was very important.

But the black-robed man didn't say anything anymore, but looked at Starfall and what he said, and said, "Starfall, what is it, if you can't stay in the Zong family in the future, you can consider taking refuge in me." ”

"Don't go too far!" Sikong Qi couldn't help but say, his expression was slightly cold, the other party actually dug the foot of the wall in front of her, and he simply didn't take her seriously.

The black-robed man just looked at Starfall and what he meant quietly, and sure enough, he didn't take Sikong Qi in his eyes.

Seeing that Sikong Qi was annoyed and worried about another accident, Starfall stood up and sneered: "Hehe, brother, you are laughing, our brothers stayed in the Zong family so well, how could they leave?" ”

The black-robed man seemed to chuckle lightly, and said: "Now that Zong Shuai is dead, the Sikong family in the Zong family is dominant and no one suppresses it, although there is still Mrs. Ning Wei above, and Zong Shuai's son Zong Sheng, but Ning Wei is short-sighted, and his ability is mediocre, and Zong Sage is even more of a womanizer, wine bag and rice bag, who do you think this Zong family will be in the world in the future?" And whether it is Sikong Jiu or Sikong Ming, it is not an easy person. ”

"Come to think of it, people always have to leave a way out for themselves, don't they?"

After speaking, the black-robed man didn't wait for them to reply, his figure fled far away, and quickly disappeared into the deep valley and snow forest, leaving only Sikong Qi with an ugly face, and two thoughtful starfalls and what they were.

……

At the top of the Golden Dragon Tower, Ning Rong and Tantai Zhenren launched an illusion duel.

The two of them are practicing illusions, Ning Rong's cultivation is called a flash in the pan, and the cultivation of Zhenren is called the Golden Pupil Illusion, the martial arts of the two are largely reflected in the power of this illusion, if you can make the other party fall into your own illusion first, then even if the other party is defeated in the illusion, or even kills himself, the result is useless.

In the end, this illusion duel was won with the profound skills of the real people of the platform.

In the end, Zhenren is older than Ning Rong, and the time spent practicing the Golden Pupil Illusion is much longer than Ning Rong, and because it is a duel between two people, even if Ning Rong knows the solution of the illusion, she can't use it, and the final result can be said to be ......

Go down in flames!

However, looking at Ning Rong, who was sitting weakly on the ground and was very emotionally unstable, the smile that had already appeared on the face of the real person suddenly changed in an instant.

"What's the matter, the golden pupil illusion I cast on Wen Jing has been broken!" Zhentai's face was ugly, and just now, he sensed that the trace of induction between himself and Wen Jing that was connected by the Golden Pupil Illusion was suddenly cut off.

Who broke his illusion? Is it rare to finish Yan Zheng?

It is very likely that Ning Rong herself has also practiced illusion, and as her son, it is normal for Wan Yan Zheng to know the method of cracking illusion, so it is Yang Jie's side that failed.

In an instant, there was a little conjecture in the mind of the real person of Tangtai, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, even if he failed, anyway, as long as he took Ning Rong, the Dragon Castle would still be his, as for Yang Ji's life and death, heh, is it more important than the hegemony of the world?

Even if Yang Ji was his own personal disciple, but so what, you must know that being ruthless will become a big deal.

But I don't know why, but there is a faint uneasiness in the bottom of the heart, but I don't know where this uneasiness comes from.

Forcing himself to put down the restlessness in his heart, he turned his head to look at Ning Rong on the ground, and said slowly: "Ning Rong, let's make a deal, how about it?" You help me take the Dragon Castle, and I will spare Yan Zheng without dying. ”

Although Wan Yan Zheng may not have been killed by Yang Yu, Ning Rong doesn't know it now, so this can still be used as a reason for his threat.

"Heh, I want me Ning Rong to do a lot of calculations, but in the end I made a wedding dress for you Zhenren," Ning Rong suddenly laughed at herself, with a hint of unwillingness in her bleak tone, she still muttered a little about the strength of Zhenren Shantai, and she didn't think that he would suddenly return to Yulong Castle to find herself.

She knew that she had lost, she had lost badly, and she had no chance to turn over.

Looking at Ning Rong's graceful posture and beautiful appearance, a hint of experience flashed in the eyes of the real person, and he slowly bowed down, he reached out and picked up Ning Rong's chin, and a burst of hot and ill-intentioned light erupted in his eyes, "Not only does Yan Zheng not have to die, even the castle lord's wife, you can continue to do it, as long as you ...... Obey my ......"

"Heh, I really didn't expect it, you are a real person in Taitai, and you still have this kind of thought about me," Ning Rong sneered, but there was no surprise in her heart.

In fact, as early as a long time ago, she felt that something was wrong with the other party's gaze at her, but at that time, whether it was Zong Shuai, Wanyan Zang and Wen Taiji, it was not something he could contend with, so he never showed it, but with the delicacy of Ning Rong's thoughts, how could she not notice this, she just didn't care, after all, she had seen too many such eyes.

And it wasn't until Wanyanzang and Wen Taiji were killed by their own design, when they confronted each other in the White Dragon Hall, Ning Rong had already noticed it, and the other party's gaze became more and more unscrupulous and undisguised.

"With your beauty Ning Rong, which man would not be tempted," Zhenren squinted and smiled, his fingertips gently slid from Ning Rong's smooth and delicate cheeks, and the yin color in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Do you really want me?" The mockery in Ning Rong's eyes was even worse.

"I ...... you years ago"

"Whew!" A mouthful of spit spit on the face of the real person of Tangtai, and Ning Rong sneered, "I didn't pay attention to Wanyan Zang and Wen Taiji, you old monster, you also want to eat swan meat?" ”

"You dare!" Sensing Ning Rong's movements, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the real person, because she was about to cut her face!

But for Ning Rong, it's just a face, because of this appearance, she once had a stunning appearance, and was named "Southern Xinjiang Shuangshu", which was sought after by tens of thousands of people, but she was also abandoned and used many times and fell to the bottom.

Do you want me? Well, look at me scratching this face, do you want it or not!

A touch of madness and ruthlessness appeared in Ning Rong's heart, she was not only ruthless to the enemy, but also to herself, after so many years, she no longer wanted to stoop to others, because those people were interested in their appearance, as well as their current status, what benefits they could bring to them.

None of them are sincere!

Zong Shuai, Wan Yan Zang, Wen Taiji, there is no one!

The real person did not expect that Ning Rong would suddenly be so cruel to herself, although the distance was not far, but under the shock, it was too late to stop it, seeing that a generation of beauties was about to lose her face, at the last moment, a hand suddenly appeared out of thin air, grabbed Ning Rong's jade hand that was only less than a centimeter away from her face, and finally did not let Ning Rong ruin her face.

The two of them were in a daze, and an extraordinarily soft voice rang out immediately.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm late."