"Yang Ningfeng! you...... How is it possible, how is it possible, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Song Xilan and Song Zhiping, father and son, were taken aback at the same time, and Song Zhiping was even more chilled in an instant, and finally suddenly felt chills all over his body, his legs were weak, and after exhaling from his mouth, he actually sat down with a butt!

"Yang Ningfeng, what are you doing here?" Song Xilan quickly calmed down and shouted in a deep voice.

"You can send someone to East Sixth Street and you'll know why I'm here. ”

Yang Ningfeng sneered, looking at Song Zhiping, who was sitting on the ground, trembling because he was too frightened, and sneered even more: "Song Zhiping, are you very disappointed, you didn't expect that hundreds of good players, eleven Wang Pin powerhouses still failed to kill me, right?"

"You, what are you talking about?" Song Xilan's face changed again. When Yang Ningfeng suddenly appeared, Song Zhiping's performance let him know that the trouble was a bit big, but at this time, Yang Ningfeng's words still made him feel his scalp tingle, and he broke out in a cold sweat, his son actually sent someone to kill Yang Ningfeng?

"City Lord Song, you should send someone to take a look. ”

Yang Ningfeng glanced at Song Xilan, then with one hand, he directly sucked Song Zhiping's body into levitation, and then sneered: "It seems that what I said before, you father and son are simply the wind in your ears, I am indeed a little kind to you!"

"Dad, save me!" Song Zhiping knew that Yang Ningfeng had murderous intentions towards him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted.

At the same time, the guards of the surrounding City Lord's Mansion rushed out one after another, but no one dared to come forward.

"You, what are you going to do? Put down my son, and have something to say. Song Xilan also felt Yang Ningfeng's killing intent at this time, and hurriedly said.

"I have something to say to you before, but have you told me well? Maybe this matter really has nothing to do with you, but you are the city lord's mansion, and I was assassinated, and of course this account must be counted on your head. City Lord Song, I know that you love your son, but since you want my life, then I don't have anything to say, and your father and son also think that I am too easy to bully!"

Yang Ningfeng shook his head at Song Xilan, his eyes were full of pity and sneer, and his hand shook slightly as he spoke.

"Don't ...... Stop!"

Song Xilan's face changed drastically, her hands were raised, and her palms were flipped up to slap towards Yang Ningfeng.

"Bang!"

Yang Ningfeng shook Song Xilan away with a wave of his left hand, kicking and kicking...... Song Xilan retreated five steps in a row.

"Die!"

Yang Ningfeng didn't even look at Song Xilan, and then the five fingers of his right hand tightened.

Burst!

Song Zhiping's face immediately turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood.

Thump!

Yang Ningfeng casually threw Song Zhiping on the ground, then flew up, went far away in an instant, and when he disappeared, the voice came back: "Song Xilan, this is the price you should pay for your actions, let's do the funeral for your son!"

"Zhiping!"

When Song Xilan heard this, her body shook, and she fell to the ground, and then looked at Song Zhiping, who was lying on the ground, still spurting blood, and her eyes were full of love for hating iron and steel: "You, why don't you listen to me?"

"I'm sorry...... Dad, I hate and want to avenge me...... Find the Demon Lord......"

Song Zhiping's consciousness became more and more blurred, lying on the ground, his eyes became more and more blank, and his mouth said intermittently, and finally tilted his head to the side, and he died!

But his words made Song Xilan tremble, he knew that Song Zhiping really did other things behind his back, what kind of demon master, he was a father, but he had never heard of it, and he also knew that Yang Ningfeng was not looking for nothing to kill Song Zhiping...... However, no matter what the reason, he could not kill his son, this is his only son!

"Demon Lord, Demon Lord...... Yang Ningfeng, I am inseparable from you!"

Song Xilan crawled to Song Zhiping's side, stretched out her hand to hold Song Zhiping, who had lost his breath, on his lap, muttered softly, and finally, a deep hatred suddenly burst out of his eyes......

And when Yang Ningfeng went to the City Lord's Mansion to kill Song Zhiping in a fit of anger, outside the suburbs of Zhu Dan City, a black shadow swept out of the city, and then his body stagnated slightly, and he glanced back, his eyes were full of treachery, and then he flew away again, and disappeared in an instant, but his soft murmur was still vaguely scattered between heaven and earth: "Yang Ningfeng, I didn't expect you to really reach the realm of waiting for products...... But I promise that when we meet again, it will be your death......"

And not long after this person left, Yang Ningfeng also appeared in the place where the person was standing just now, his brows furrowed slightly, sensing the breath remaining in the air, and muttered softly: "It's late...... Who the hell is this person, and why does it make me feel so familiar?"

The divine sense let go, and he stood in place for a while, making sure that he couldn't sense where the other party was, and he was obviously far away, so Yang Ningfeng looked around, and then flew towards the mountain peak where he could vaguely see the outline in the distance, and landed directly on the peak.

"Die!"

Yang Ningfeng didn't expect that as soon as he landed at the top of the mountain, suddenly four or five demon beasts pounced out all around, and he smashed out with his fist without thinking about it.

Bang bang bang......

After a few muffled sounds, these demon beasts were smashed to death by him one by one.

As soon as these four or five demon beasts died, Yang Ningfeng heard a movement around him, obviously the other demon beasts knew that a powerful human was coming, so they ran down the mountain one after another, away from the peak.

"It seems that no matter where it is, strong strength is the most powerful deterrent. ”

Yang Ningfeng smiled, then walked towards a big tree and sat down under the big tree.

Body, lying quietly against the big tree for about half an hour, Yang Ningfeng sat up cross-legged. Although the strength of the people who attacked tonight was not very good, but with so many people, he still spent a little bit of Mingma and energy to kill all these people, and in the battle with the eleven Wang Pin powerhouses, although these eleven people were vulnerable to him, they still made him understand the combat experience.

With his eyes closed, his mind kept flashing the scene of the fight with the eleven Wang Pin powerhouses tonight, and then absorbing some useful things. The strength of those people is far inferior to him, but after all, they are all Wang Pin strong, and they have their merits, and some of their offensive methods have novelties, and Yang Ningfeng knows that they are worth absorbing.

Perhaps, it is precisely because Yang Ningfeng can always humbly absorb the strengths of others, and can always comprehend new things for his own use in various opportunities, so his strength has been growing rapidly.

After absorbing all the strengths of tonight's battle, Yang Ningfeng began to cultivate the Five Qi Returning Yuan Dao for a while, and after about two hours, he opened his eyes again, and with a movement of his wrist, the Scorching Sun Wanmang Sword appeared again, and then with a throw of his hand, the sword fell three meters in front of him.

"Up!"

After Yang Ningfeng calmed down for a while, his mind suddenly moved, and the Scorching Sun Wanmang Sword easily levitated, and then began to move according to Yang Ningfeng's thoughts.

Now Yang Ningfeng has already begun to try to carry out some assassination and slashing cultivation, the scorching sun sword is constantly flying and moving, with the passage of cultivation time, it becomes more and more flexible, in the cultivation, Yang Ningfeng is also observing his own soul power, and is also observing the changes in the golden sword in his mind......

Cultivation, until the scorching sun shone in the east, Yang Ningfeng's heart suddenly moved, and the scorching sun sword suspended in the air suddenly swept out to the side.

Brush!

All of a sudden, the top of a row of grass was directly flattened by the sword, and then the scorching sun sword swirled, and then shot out to the left!

The sword body brought up a sword rays of afterimage, and finally, the sword pierced a big tree, the tip of the sword sank into the body of the tree more than three inches, and the sword was nailed to the body of the tree.

Looking at the sword nailed to the body of the tree, a relieved smile appeared on Yang Ningfeng's face, and now it is obvious that there has been a big improvement, and it can almost be used to kill the enemy.

"Come back!"

Yang Ningfeng didn't get up to pull the sword, but directly controlled it with his soul power, wanting to take the sword back.

In that stone room before, he was able to recover the Blood Tiger Sword weighing hundreds of catties with his soul power, but now the sword was only three inches into the body of the tree, so with the same thoughts, the sword body shook, and it was out of the body of the tree, and then flew back towards Yang Ningfeng.

The sword fell steadily into Yang Ningfeng's hands.

With a movement of his wrist, he withdrew the sword into the purple spirit space.

Yang Ningfeng stood up, stretched his waist, and looked in the direction of Zhu Dancheng, it was time to enter the city again!

The energy in his body moved slightly, and his face began to distort and change, and soon, he returned to the appearance of "Mu Zhiyi" again, and then took off the coat he was wearing now and threw it into the purple spirit space, and then took out a set of clothes from the purple spirit space that he had worn as Mu Zhiyi before and changed them.

"Wei Ling, we're going to meet soon!"

Yang Ningfeng slowly stepped forward and walked to the edge of the mountaintop.

All around, the woods are sparse, the sky is longitudinal and horizontal, standing on the top of this mountain, you can vaguely see some towns or villages, finally, Yang Ningfeng's gaze fell on the outline of the behemoth not far ahead, smiled slightly, and then flew forward, and finally fell nearby, walked on the avenue, and slowly walked into Zhu Dan City with the people who entered the city.

After entering the city, he walked directly along the main street, and Yang Ningfeng stopped after passing through the six main streets.

Now this street is the street where the auction house is located, and where he is standing now, he can clearly see the auction house's still imposing and majestic auction building, and the big words "Zhu Dancheng Auction House" on it are still full of shock and momentum, and the momentum of the auction house is not lost under the iron pen and silver hook.

Yang Ningfeng did not enter the auction hall immediately, but walked into the inn diagonally opposite the auction hall.

After talking with the innkeeper for a while, I decided on a room.

The man took him up to the third floor and into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Yang Ningfeng inspected the environment of the room, the layout was quite good, it was really one of the more famous inns in Zhu Dancheng, and then walked to the window, just to see the street situation below, and more importantly, to see the main gate of the auction house, and it was very clear, as long as someone entered and exited the door, standing in front of this window was clear at a glance.

"I'm a little tired after a night's journey, and I want to sleep for a while, so I'm going to meditate for two or three days, and I'll look for you again when there's something to do, but if I'm not looking for you, you must not let anyone disturb me, otherwise, whoever enters the room will be killed." ”

Yang Ningfeng turned around and faced the guy who was still waiting for him in the room, and when he spoke, a monstrous ferocity suddenly erupted on his body, but it disappeared only for a moment, and then with a flip of his wrist, a few pieces of broken silver appeared in the palm of his hand, and then threw it to this guy.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The guy was first frightened by Yang Ningfeng's sudden ferocity and almost knelt down, just now he directly had the feeling of suffocating to death, but fortunately it was only for a moment, but it was already terrifying enough, he immediately knew that this guest was a powerful cultivator, and his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring, and now he saw that there was actually a reward, so he thanked him again and again, cautiously exited the room, and helped Yang Ningfeng lock the door, and then closed the door a little harder.

"I'm not afraid of someone breaking in anyway...... Advanced Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda cultivated for three days and then came out. ”

When the guy left, Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly, took out the tower card, first recorded this room as the place where he came out, and then the energy was injected into the Xuanzi, and the energy gate suddenly appeared, swallowing him, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air in the room.