"Bang!" The dagger in Luo Ning's hand emitted a brilliant color, shining like a lightning bolt under the originally gray sky, and with the spiritual power of his whole body, he stabbed towards the remnant of the cloth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mr. Li glanced at Luo Ning, stopped talking, and had no plans to save the emergency. A withered hand did not clench its fist after reaching out, but spread it flat, seemingly softly facing the awe-inspiring man in the cloth.

The dagger left Luo Ning's hand, and at the same time, Luo Ning's hands formed a seal, and a dark blue ice edge fell instantly. At this time, Luo Ning's face was extremely pale and could not be described as pale, but he still didn't care, the ice pick in his hand was thicker and sharper.

When the man in the cloth saw Mr. Li's soft hand, his speed did not increase or decrease, but the face that had been covered by the hat suddenly changed without others knowing. However, he could not retreat. There are rules in the dark pavilion, and if you shoot, you will die. Either he dies, or I die!

The remnant of the clothed man trembled quickly under the fierce nail of Luo Ning's dagger, but there was no trace of dissipation because of this. The heaviness in Luo Ning's eyes was even stronger, he gritted his teeth, looked at the afterimage that was only about two meters away from him, and instantly threw out the ice pendant that had been condensed in his hand. At the same time, the figure retreated.

Mr. Li still ignored the battlefield next to him, and the thin hand that was spread out slowly was raised impartially, just in time to collide with the chest of the man in the cloth who rushed straight over, and seemed to collide softly.

Although the remnant of the clothed man still did not dissipate after receiving a blow from the Ice Ridge Fall, its momentum dropped sharply, and it did not have the momentum of the Spirit Realm just now, and the speed of its progress also decreased by a few beats because of this.

Luo Ning retreated to the side of the street, but he didn't dare to retreat into the restaurant behind. Luo Ning's battle with the afterimage, in addition to testing his own strength, is actually more about the restaurant behind it. After all, the afterimage is not a deity, as long as Luo Ning dodges to the side, he will be fine.

But if Luo Ning dodged, the afterimage must have rushed into the restaurant, and what would happen to the people who were hiding from the rain in the restaurant at that time? Luo Ning was never a good person, nor was he a good person. Good people and good people can't be bandits, let alone bandit leaders.

But Luo Ning has a line of sight in his heart, although he himself doesn't know what the specific position of the line is now, but once he encounters a special situation, it is like now. He knew very well that he could not retreat. I can't tell what it is, but I can't return it!

The people who sheltered from the rain in the restaurant watched the battle in the center of the street with half curiosity and half horror. Don't dare to come out, just watch.

Just when he came into contact with the deity of the clothed man, the momentum on Mr. Li's body suddenly mentioned, and the strength of the spiritual cultivation realm completely exploded, and the thin hand was slightly raised, and then slapped down heavily. At this time, Luo Ning, who was in front of the restaurant, just took a short rest, looking at the afterimage that was only one meter away from him, he didn't squint or sneer, but formed a side of protection with the last spiritual power in his body.

"Bang!"

Under this blow, the man in the cloak was like a kite with a broken string, spun several times in the air, and finally fell to the ground. There is no blood, but one cannot afford it. The protection formed by Luo Ning also dissipated with the afterimage, and he only took a few steps back, forcibly holding back the sweetness in his throat.

Mr. Li did not restrain the momentum on his body, but slowly walked towards the place where Luo Ning was standing, and with each step, the momentum on his body was a little stronger.

"Hmph. Mr. Li snorted coldly, and the afterimage dissipated in an instant under this cold snort.

Luo Ning glanced up at Mr. Li and signaled that he was fine. Immediately after that, he wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth with his backhand, slowly walked through the already empty street, and picked up the dagger on the ground. His fingertips swiped his hand over the dagger, and he lowered his head like this, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "If this is the hospitality of the Cloud City Lord, then I, Luo Ning, still want to be taught and taught well." ”

"I just don't know, what should you do next, city lord?"

After that, Luo Ning pinned the dagger to his waist, as if ignoring everything just now, slowly walked up to Mr. Li, bowed slightly, and said, "Sir, this city lord's mansion still has to go after all." And as for who has the final say......"

"You'll have to fight to find out. ”

At this time, Luo Ning was looking up at the depths of the street, although there was a curtain of rain in front of him, but his eyes were always staring. After a while, he retracted his gaze, as if talking to himself, and said as if he was still facing Mr. Li: "Fan Guangtou should have been in the city for some time......

And at that time, except for Mr. Li, no one saw the trace of calm that Luo Ning carried when he retracted his gaze.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Yun Hai sat in the courtyard of Fuzhong, a finger slowly tapping on the stone table, as if thinking about something. And the sound of percussion also echoed powerfully and slowly in this space. At this moment, a noise outside the door disrupted Yunhai's train of thought.

"Daddy......" I saw a young man rushing into the city lord's mansion in a hurry, his eyes shining with a strange light: "Dad, it is said that there is a pair of sisters in the mansion recently......"

Yun Hai frowned, and his fingers stayed on the stone table that had been cold for a moment.

The young man ignored Yunhai's reaction, strode directly into the courtyard, half-sat on the stone table, and said, "Dad, anyway, the pair of sisters were also sent to the door by themselves." I've checked it, but there's no background behind it...... My sister is fine, especially the older sister, who is tall and ......."

"Enough is enough. Yun Hai's fingers were withdrawn, turned into a palm, and slapped on the stone table lightly, and the whole person also stood up, and said: "How many times have I told you, as long as you have strength, what kind of woman can't get it." The greater the strength, the more women you get, the better. As for you, if you don't practice martial arts well, you know that you go out all day long. ”

"Dad, don't I have you. When the young man saw this, he still looked like a hippie smile.

Yunhai turned his head and said, "Lin'er." Those two chicks are handled by the father himself. Some time ago, the bureau laid out by Baidemon Ridge can also be collected. Those two chicks should be regarded as a gift of hospitality. ”

"Why!" the young man also jumped down from the stone table and said, "There are many maids in the house, so you can give a few gifts for hospitality." Or call a few red sisters over there in the Cuihong Building. I don't care, I just want the pair of sisters. ”

"Besides, don't they claim to be our distant relatives? The so-called fertile water does not flow to outsiders ......" said this, the young man seemed to think of something, and his eyes began to gradually fill with an inexplicable color.

Yun Hai didn't turn his head, but said in a slightly low tone: "I got the news that Yang Xiao left Chihu Mountain before. And in this plan, Chihu Mountain is just a scholar surnamed Li and a doll whose hair has not grown. But just now I asked the Silver Medal Killer of the Killing Pavilion to make a move, but in front of that scholar surnamed Li, he had no resistance and was almost killed instantly. ”

"This is my temptation, since it didn't work, then I have to make amends. Lin'er, you have to know that once your father's plan is successful, you can get that place. ”

"And once you have that place, do you think it's necessary to care about a pair of little sisters?"

When the young man heard this, he seemed to be awakened by a gust of cold water. The bloodshot color in his eyes faded suddenly, but gradually, it was replaced by an extreme excitement. As the son of the City Lord of Cloud City, Yun Lin naturally knew what the quota was just now that his father was talking about.

Beiling Academy!

Only the admission quota of Beiling Academy would make his father work so hard to plan. And for Zhao State, and the countries surrounding Zhao State, it was simply a god-like place.

As long as you can enroll, you will at least be a feudal official of a country after graduation!

And by that time, a pair of sisters ......

However, the young man suddenly recalled the faces of the sisters and the tall figure of the sister, swallowed his saliva and said, "Dad, but this is too ...... Too cheap for them. ”

"Cheap? When you die, you don't have anything......"

Yunhai slowly turned around and clapped his hands. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and then quickly knelt in front of the sea of clouds.

"Tell me to go down, make all the preparations, and in three days it will be action. ”

"Yes. When the kneeling man heard this, he answered very respectfully. Then get up quickly and slowly retreat.

Yunhai looked his head to the northwest, half-tilting his head, as if talking to himself: "Hundred Demon Ridge ......"