The three of them quickly glanced at each other and walked quickly into the hall.

"Ji Strike, Eight Sections of the King"

Yang Ningfeng took down the paper ball on the pen and unfolded it to see that there was only a line of small characters.

When they saw this line of small characters, Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei's faces suddenly changed greatly. The eighth-stage king is a powerhouse, that is a powerhouse two grades higher than Yang Ningfeng!

"What's the matter, this Fuyutang is really a villain who can't afford to lose!, why don't we rush back to Dazhou City overnight and slaughter Ji Lanbao, the bastard. Zhao Donglai sat on the chair and said viciously.

Long Tengfei also sat down, but his personality made it, he didn't say anything, but the hand holding the axe suddenly clenched a little, it seemed that as long as Yang Ningfeng nodded, he would immediately rush back to Dazhou City to kill people.

"I don't think Ji Lanbao can't be blamed for this. ”

Yang Ningfeng stared at the words on the paper for a moment, his hand shook, and the paper ball turned into powder, then looked at the pen inserted upside down on the table, stretched out his hand and plucked it, and then looked at the window of the hall, then held the pen and closed his eyes, as if he was going to sense something.

"Don't blame Ji Lanbao?"

Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei are a little strange, he is the hall master of Fuyutang, and now his people are coming to find trouble, and they actually say that it has nothing to do with him?

However, seeing Yang Ningfeng like this, neither of them spoke, Long Tengfei looked at the door, got up and walked over to lock the door, and then walked back.

"This is Ji Lanbao's. ”

Not long after Long Tengfei sat back, Yang Ningfeng suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Huh?"

Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei's eyes widened at the same time, and they looked at Yang Ningfeng in disbelief.

"You can't make a mistake, right?" After a while, Zhao Donglai asked weakly.

"It shouldn't be wrong, there's a little bit of his breath left on it. Yang Ningfeng's hand shook again, broke the pen, and casually threw the pen into the trash can next to him.

"This is strange, he left a message to remind us, what is the purpose of this?" Zhao Donglai couldn't understand. Long Tengfei was also full of doubts.

"Hehe, maybe he's not so good as the hall master!"

Because Yang Ningfeng already knew that Ji Lanbao was a member of the Beiyuan Ji family, he would think of more things.

Obviously, Ji Lanbao was sent by the Ji family to the Southern Wilderness to develop business, so although Ji Lanbao is the hall master of Fuyutang, he can't completely decide the affairs of Fuyutang.

This point, from Ji Chongyun's speech at that time, Yang Ningfeng was aware of it, so the provocative words at that time were not said casually, and at that time, he noticed that Ji Lanbao's face was different.

Now Ji Lanbao secretly reminded again, which further confirmed what he thought in his heart, it may be that after Ji Chongyun was defeated, he blamed Ji Lanbao for the reason for the defeat, so Ji Lanbao and Ji Chongyun were even more at odds.

When he learned that Ji Chongyun was unwilling to return in vain like this, and asked the family to send someone to come, Ji Lanbao took the risk to remind Ji Chongyun that if the people from the family failed again this time, then Ji Chongyun would have no good fruit to eat when he went back.

Yang Ningfeng guessed like this, in fact, his guess was already eight or nine.

Of course, no matter what Ji Lanbao's purpose is now, if the person sent by the Ji family this time is really a strong man of the Eighth Rank Wangpin, this can't be careless, and with his current cultivation, he may not be able to compete.

Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei also thought of this, their hearts became heavy, they were silent and didn't speak, just looking at Yang Ningfeng, such a strong enemy, the two of them couldn't help.

Yang Ningfeng also felt dignified, but he was not a character who shrank when he was killed, and after pondering silently for a while, he exhaled lightly and said: "It's useless to think about it now, the other party is bent on looking for trouble, and we can't avoid it if we think about it, so we can only do what we need to do, now we all have a good rest, wait for the other party to come, of course, maybe the trouble of the seventh prince will come faster than Ji Zheng." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei both nodded when they heard this, and then went back to their rooms.

They went back to cultivate, although they knew that in the face of a strong person like Ji Zhen, neither of them would be able to help much, but if their strength could improve a little, they might be able to play a bigger role at that time.

Yang Ningfeng also returned to the room, although this time he was facing the eight-stage Wang Pin, but because of the existence of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, he was not afraid, so after sitting cross-legged on the bed, he held a spar and entered the Blood Tiger space, and seized the time to learn how to prepare medicinal liquids or learn medical skills with the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

"Knock knock!"

At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a sharp knock on the door outside.

The three men came out of the room almost at the same time.

Because he didn't know who the person who knocked on the door was, to prevent the other party from sneaking up when he opened the door, Yang Ningfeng went to open the door in person.

The door opened, and standing at the door turned out to be a guy from the inn.

"Something?" Yang Ningfeng asked after glancing at the guy who looked a little nervous but tried hard to control it.

"There's a guest who wants to invite three of you to the lobby on the first floor......" The guy hesitated for a moment and said.

"Coming?"

Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng was stunned in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, nodded his head, and then said, "Okay, let's go down immediately." ”

When the guy heard Yang Ningfeng's reply, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Yang Ningfeng wouldn't be able to continue, in this case, he wouldn't know how to go down and reply, one is not good, that guy might kill him.

The guy bowed to Yang Ningfeng, then turned to leave.

"Our trouble is coming, but I don't know if it's the Seventh Prince's person or Ji Zhen, let's wait for me here, I'll go down and meet alone!"

Yang Ningfeng closed the door, returned to the hall, and said.

"Let's go down too. ”

Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei turned around directly and went back to wash their faces.

Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng just smiled and shook his head, and did not insist that the two of them go down, because he knew that not letting the two of them go down at this time would be an insult to the two of them.

After the three of them washed their faces, they went down to the hall on the first floor.

At this time, in the hall, only Huang Fenghua sat alone at a table, there were no other guests, and the shopkeeper of the inn shrank behind the counter, looking at him worriedly.

The head of the Seven Princes, one of the young masters of the Huang family, is not something they can afford to provoke.

Yang Ningfeng and the three of them went down to the first floor, and when they saw that it was Huang Fenghua, the three of them were all stunned.

The three of them glanced at each other, Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei stopped, and then Yang Ningfeng stepped forward alone, walked in front of Huang Fenghua, and said, "You came alone, it seems that you didn't fight with us, right?"

"Come with me. ”

Huang Fenghua stood up with a gloomy face, and walked straight to the door of the inn: "It's okay if you don't follow, if I have any accidents here or you don't follow, someone will kill all the people in the inn immediately." ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper and the guys of the inn all looked at Yang Ningfeng at once, their eyes were full of pleading, their lives were in Yang Ningfeng's words!

"Well, you win, who made my brother and I a kind person!"

When Yang Ningfeng heard this, he couldn't help blinking, is there such a threat method?

The three of them walked out of the inn together after Huang Fenghua.

"Whew!"

After Yang Ningfeng and the three of them left, they looked at the empty first floor of the inn, and the shopkeeper sat on the chair behind him, breaking out in a cold sweat......

"Where the hell is this guy taking us?"

Following behind Huang Fenghua, Zhao Donglai asked softly.

"I don't know, although we don't necessarily want to keep the innkeepers from being affected by us, but I also want to see what tricks these guys want to play. Yang Ningfeng said with a smile.

"They're looking for death. The dragon's voice was very soft, but it was full of murderous energy, and when he spoke, the Lingxuan Blood Axe on his shoulder seemed to have a trace of blood flashing away.

A little surprised, Huang Fenghua actually took Yang Ningfeng and the three of them out directly from the north gate, but as soon as he came out of the city gate, Yang Ningfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and then he saw Huang Fenghua suddenly speed up and rush forward.

Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng's footsteps stagnated, stopped, and a cold chill surged in his eyes.

Woohoo!

Just as Yang Ningfeng stopped, suddenly more than a dozen figures flashed out from both sides of the city gate, blocking the three of them out of the city gate at once. Then, in front, six other people from the Seven Princes also appeared from the side and stood with Huang Fenghua. Beside them, there was also an old man in black with a cold expression and a yin aura all over his body, and behind the old man, there were three middle-aged people who were also in black.

"It was originally a trivial matter, but now it's a great feud that never ends!"

Yang Ningfeng swept his eyes at the seventh prince and said coldly.

"Offending us is a dead end. Now give the three of you a chance to live, put on this sign, and kneel at the city gate until noon tomorrow, and the enmity between us will be written off. Huang Fenghua smiled coldly and said.

Then I saw Liu Qianfu, Jia Song and Deng Hang put their hands in front of them, all holding a sign in their hands, which read: "I am the king of turtles."

Looking at this brand, Yang Ningfeng's eyes all flashed with a strong killing flash at the same time, but then all three of them laughed.

"It's a pity that there are only three cards. ”

"If it's seven, it's exactly one for each of them!"

Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei laughed successively.

"He's your dependent, right, I don't know what to call it?" Yang Ningfeng's gaze fell directly on the old man in black and said.

"Ghost kill!"

The old man in black raised his eyes slightly and said, "Wear the brand, you can not die." ”

"Ghost killing? hehe, no wonder you are all yin, it turns out to be ghosts. However, ghosts should appear at night, and if you come out in the middle of the day, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to return to the night!" Yang Ningfeng smiled indifferently, and as he spoke, his figure suddenly flashed, and he rushed directly towards the old man in black.

Yang Ningfeng moved, and the three people behind the old man in black rushed up from behind the old man in black, and the three swords, the swords, were extremely powerful, and they shot out suddenly, shrouding Yang Ningfeng's vital points and attacking.

"Humph!"

Looking at the sword that came from the storm, Yang Ningfeng's face was cold, without the slightest intention of dodging, and with a flip of his wrist, Huangtian Lu Halberd was shot, and the halberd shadow had always been, dangdangdang, the three black-clothed men were retreating and flashing, their faces were shocked, but their abdication seemed to be intentional.

"I'm afraid that your strength can't kill me. Forcing the other party back, Yang Ningfeng did not pursue, stood with a halberd, and said coldly.

"Really?"

The old man in black stepped forward and pulled out his sword, and with this step, he just formed a circular formation with the three men in black, surrounding Yang Ningfeng.