Chapter 336: The Best Candidate
"Are you...... Liu Ningzi?"
Ye Zifeng turned his head suddenly, and his eyes were full of vigilance. [No pop-up novel network]
The former fiancΓ©e, due to her distorted feelings, hurt herself several times.
And now, after three years, she is standing in front of her again as the Master of the Heavenly Gate in the Extreme South, how can she not make him feel a lot.
"Yes, with my Liu Ningzi to help you, Long'an Pavilion and his party will improve your chances of survival. β
Liu Ningzi glanced at Ye Zifeng with a smile and took a few steps forward.
"Why don't you let go of your prejudices and join forces with me?"
"Yes, Shen Zong, Ye Zifeng. β
Qin Wanyue walked out from behind her and looked in Shen Zong's direction expectantly.
"The situation is urgent, just listen to Master Liu, believe her, she will not watch you die. β
"Wanyue ......"
Shen Zong was stunned for a moment and looked at Qin Wanyue.
His slightly cold expression revealed a strange color of tenderness.
How long has it been since he saw Wanyue, but this does not mean that he has not thought about the other party in his heart......
"When did you become so convinced of Master Liu?"
"I ......"
Qin Wanyue didn't understand Shen Zong's doubts in her heart, after all, let alone Shen Zong, even her previous self didn't want to believe that ruthless Liu Ningzi.
She believed that Liu Ningzi's basis was simply because she witnessed the process of the other party's tears.
"To be honest, I just have this instinct. She bit her lip tightly, understanding that she couldn't really convince the other party.
"Intuition?"
Shen Zong almost didn't refute directly, and shook his head helplessly: "That's it." Zifeng, I don't know what happened between you and Liu Ningzi. So, whatever you want, I will respect your choice. β
Shen Zong stared into Ye Zifeng's eyes, giving him the greatest trust.
"Hmm......"
Ye Zifeng took a deep breath and glanced at Liu Ningzi, who still thought that he was going to reject him, and his expression was slightly gloomy.
However, listening to him clenching his fists tightly, he finally let go, and said seriously: "Okay, yes, then there is labor...... Master Liu. β
Liu Ningzi was ready to be rejected, but she didn't expect that Ye Zifeng would agree to join the team.
"Ye Zifeng, you have the courage to ......" The emotion in her heart was overflowing.
In three years, he used all his strength to surpass his Ye Zifeng's realm.
Her heart, for Ye Zifeng, has love and hate, she can't ask for it, and she doesn't know when she has gradually become distorted.
Shen Zong clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, since it has been decided, then don't bother with anything, the time that Fengdie has delayed is limited after all." Let's hurry up and head towards Long'an Pavilion."
......
"Further east of Luoshui City, where do you say?"
Sun Jiaqing roared angrily and slammed a tea cup to the ground.
"Yes...... It is Ryoankaku. β
There was a crisp sound, and the teapot in his hand immediately shattered.
"I know it's Long'an Pavilion, why didn't you tell me earlier? and let that person called Fengdie, who came to waste my time, was delayed by Shen Zong, and now I'm afraid, he has already arrived at the door of Long'an Pavilion." β
Sun Jiaqing was so angry that he clenched his hands tightly, almost dripping with blood.
The gray-clothed young man was prostrate on the ground, bearing Sun Jiaqing's anger.
"The sect master is angry, things don't seem to be so bad, since that Long'an Pavilion is a gathering place for the world's most vicious people, after Shen Zong and them enter, there will definitely be no return. When the time comes, the subordinates will take care of everything, contact the people over there, and buy Shen Zong's corpses."
"What do I want their corpses for?
Sun Jiaqing looked angry, raised his hand, aimed at the cheek of the gray-clothed young man, slapped it hard, and with a "snap", a red palm print appeared on his face.
"Zong...... Suzerain. I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that. The speed at which the young man in gray is soft is called a "fast".
"But one thing you're right, it's not that bad. The people of our Lingwu Sect are all over the world, even in a place like Long'an Pavilion, there are still our people. β
Sun Jiaqing breathed a sigh of relief, paced back and forth a few steps, opened a roster next to his case, and glanced at it roughly.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"Got it, found it"
The gray-clothed young man smiled reluctantly, and said, "What does the sect master mean ......"
"Wow. β
Sun Jiaqing laughed, and said with an unkind face: "Look for yourself, is the person written on this roster suitable?"
The gray-clothed young man was stunned for a moment, then took the roster and looked at it fixedly.
Immediately, his complexion suddenly changed significantly.
"Worthy of the sect master...... This is the best person to complete the task and hunt down Ye Zifeng and Shen Zong."
......
An inexplicable awe-inspiring meaning swept over Ye Zifeng's heart, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"What's the matter, Ye Zifeng, looking at your complexion, it doesn't seem to be very good-looking. β
Shen Zong raised his head and said worriedly.
On this Martial Spirit Continent, he started as a medicine slave, and the person he paid attention to had always been Qin Wanyue, and now, he just added an extra Ye Zifeng.
"Shen Zong, I don't know why, the closer I get to this Long'an Pavilion, the more I have a sense of palpitations, it seems to be ...... Something isn't quite right. β
Ye Zifeng bit his lip tightly, and his face was faintly a little heavy.
Shen Zong smiled with relief, and asked, "Except for the desolate point, what's wrong with this place?"
"Well, I don't know. β
Ye Zifeng hesitated for a moment and shook his head helplessly.
This Long'an Pavilion, he came for the first time.
Many times, all that remains in his heart is a bad feeling, and he can't really make a judgment.
"Okay, don't talk about what you don't have. After all, now, Zifeng, someone is here. β
Shen Zong's face, which was still smiling just now, suddenly turned sharply down, becoming a frosty look.
"Listen up, first-level alert"
Hearing this, everyone glanced at each other, and pressed their hands on their weapons and magic weapons, which could be unsheathed to face the enemy at any time.
The sound of footsteps "stepping" and "stepping" came from the corner ahead.
An eerie and cold breath, as if to freeze the air, diffused the audience.
"Welcome, Long'an Pavilion. β