Between the words of flowers and birds, the lingering sound lingers.

The streets of Linlang Island are very lively, and many people in the bustle have begun to gradually appear.

"Look, there's a flower rose setting up the stage......

"Flower Rose, that was fifteen years ago......

"She's become an old vegetable gang, what's there to see?" But between the words, the squinted eyes still couldn't help but glance, and saw a woman who was still charming, busy, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Flowers and roses on the stage?" Isn't it for herself?"

"Brother, this is your news blocked, and you don't even know it?"

"You know? Know what? Brother Tai elaborates."

"According to rumors, three years ago, Hua Rose accepted an apprentice and named it Rose Rose, which is said to have the appearance of a fairy......

"So, she was accosted by her apprentice?"

"What do you say?"

The person being asked could not answer for a while, and the two of them followed the flow and began to gather towards the bottom of the platform here.

And such a scene does not seem to be uncommon on the streets of Linlang Island, and everyone has the full strength to pursue beauty.

Before you know it, the festival has officially begun.

"Beauty in flowers, white peony ......"

"Also the beauty of the flowers, come and see, we have a fairy in the flowers here, pink roses......

The shouts and shouts wafted, and among the small merchants and vendors, it also added a lot of color to the Yu Lan Festival.

But around the restaurant where Yang Ning and Huan Ling are located, there are also many people gathered, but these people are not here to appreciate any strange flowers or beauties, but to appreciate the bound people on the roof of the restaurant.

"Yo, isn't this the son of the second game? Haha......" Obviously, this person is very familiar with this so-called son, otherwise he would not be so ridiculous.

In the restaurant, everyone in the second bureau had a blue face, and they no longer had the face to see anyone, and their young master was tied to the roof of the building, but they had nothing to do.

"What's the matter with the third child, it's been three days, and I haven't seen anyone yet......

"Big brother, you also know that the inner city of Linlang Island is not so easy to enter, let alone a critical time such as the Yu Lan Festival......

"Our face in the second game can be regarded as throwing into ......."

"Vicious boy, when our cultivators from the second game arrive, we must let them lose face." As he spoke, the boss suddenly turned around and asked the person behind him, "Have you found out?" Who is this man?"

"Big brother, I found out, this person's name is Ding Ning, and he is from the Ninth Bureau."

"Nine rounds? Are they eating the gall of the ambitious leopard? How dare you provoke us in the second game?" The boss was very angry, but now it was useless to say this, their son was tied to the roof of the building, and they couldn't save it at all.

"Big brother, big brother ......" Suddenly, outside the restaurant, a person ran upstairs, and then three people appeared behind him.

"Uncle Gong, you're finally here......" The boss also hurriedly saluted.

"San'er has already told the matter, who is the other party?" Even if Uncle Gong is a cultivator, he also knows from the mouth of the third child that this Yang Ning should also be a cultivator, since he is a cultivator, he must not be underestimated, so he is careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

"The Man of the Nine Bureaus." The Boss replied.

"Nine rounds?" Uncle Gong turned around and said to the two people behind him who were about the same age as himself, "Quick, go and put the young master down." Now that the identity has been determined, Uncle Gong has not taken the slightest care about it, although this is Linlang Island, but it is not easy to mess with the second game, not to mention that the other party is only a person in the ninth game.

"Yes." The two left the restaurant, and then jumped straight onto the roof of the restaurant, the two of them were in a hurry, and cut the rope tied to the young master with spiritual power, and were about to leave the roof of the restaurant with their young master, when they suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure.

In fact, when the three of them came to the restaurant, Yang Ning already knew about each other, but Yang Ning did not come forward, and it was not until this moment that he came out.

"Who told you to touch him?" The voice was calm, but with an aura of not being angry and arrogant, the two of them were out of breath.

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Ning's spiritual power had already been investigated and learned that these two people were only cultivators at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm, and there was no threat to Yang Ning, but Yang Ning had a word first, so naturally he would not let the two of them succeed like this.

Uncle Gong in the restaurant instantly sensed Yang Ning's arrival, and in a flash, he came to the sky above the restaurant and looked at Yang Ning.

"You're Ding Ning?" Uncle Gong asked.

"Yes, I'm Ding Ning." Yang Ning nodded, stared at Uncle Gong, and found that this Uncle Gong's cultivation had actually reached the Triple Realm of Mountaineering Realm, which made Yang Ning slightly surprised.

But Uncle Gong's heart was set off by a thousand waves, because he couldn't see through this person's cultivation.

"My young master was tied upstairs by you?" Uncle Gong asked, but he was also cautious, because he couldn't see through it.

"Yes." Yang Ning was calm.

"Let him go, let's discuss." Uncle Gong's tone couldn't help but be a little low.

"Discuss? How to negotiate? Is it for my sister to go to his bed? Or do you want him to hang here?" Yang Ning only gave two choices, and even did not hesitate to pour spiritual power into his voice, deliberately aggravating the impact of the second option on Uncle Gong.

"Hanging? How is this possible? Naturally, it's ......" Uncle Gong didn't notice it for a while, and said subconsciously.

"Naturally, let my sister go to his bed and wait, right?" Yang Ning's voice was so loud that it spread almost throughout the entire street, and even clearly spread to everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, the restaurant seemed to be the center of the whole street, because they already knew that someone was making trouble in the restaurant.

In this world, whether it is the Western Wilderness or the East China Sea, it is never too much to watch the excitement.

Especially when I heard that I actually asked my sister to go to bed, it suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people.

If Uncle Gong hadn't reacted at this time, he would have really lived for hundreds of years.

"You're going to set me up?" Uncle Gong's eyes stared at Yang Ning viciously.

"What's next? Not yet, for you." Yang Ning waved his palm, and the two people who were supporting the young master immediately flew out upside down from the roof of the restaurant like kites with broken strings.

"Old fellow, I've never seen anyone so brazen." After Yang Ning finished speaking, a rope appeared in his hand again, and under Yang Ning's control, the young master's body that had not yet recovered his freedom was instantly tied to the roof of the restaurant again, and then hung up.

"You ......" The young master looked at his own Uncle Gong, as if he saw a life-saving straw, and shouted, "Uncle Gong, kill him for me, quickly, kill him for me......

"Shut up, you ......" Yang Ning pointed at the young master's body, and the young master was suddenly speechless again.

"Old fellow? This is your choice, and you can accept my anger now, right?" Yang Ning's voice was still calm.

"Anger?" Uncle Gong seemed to be in a daze, and suddenly came to his senses at this moment, and shouted angrily: "Let go of my young master, everything is easy to say, otherwise my hatred of Gong will let you know the fate of offending the second game." Qiu Changgong was also helpless, his young master was tied to the roof of the restaurant and stripped of his clothes, which was tantamount to nakedly slapping their faces in the second game.

"What's going on? Come, come, come, let me see what happens?" Yang Ning swung out a palm, and a floating force slapped towards Qiu Changgong.

Yang Ning will not show mercy to his subordinates, because he will not care about the face of the second game, since he has offended himself, he has to bear his own anger.

In the inner city of Linlang Island, there seem to be people who have sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power in the outer city.

"What's going on? Such a pure floating power would actually appear in the outer city?" muttering a word, the old man hurriedly called his subordinates and ordered, "Go to the outer city to see who is doing it."

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Although Qiu Changgong was affected by Yang Ning's spiritual power, it did not mean that he was not Yang Ning's opponent at all, he held a mace in his hand, and met the palm power that Yang Ning patted over.

Qiu Changgong also knows that today's matter is already very difficult, although he already knows that his young master is at fault, but he can't lose face in the second game.

Rumble!

Qiu Changgong's body retreated a few meters, and only then did he stabilize his body, but Yang Ning did not move at all, without any effect.

If Qiu Changgong didn't understand it at this moment, then hundreds of years of cultivation would really be cultivated to the dog.

"Who the hell are you?" Qiu Changgong asked, because he didn't believe it, with the strength of the ninth game, he couldn't get out of such a strong person.

"Old fellow, you're confused." Yang Ning swung out a palm again, and the power was more powerful than the palm just now, adding three points of strength.

Qiu Changgong already knew from the first moment that his palm power appeared that this was definitely not something he could resist.

Qiu Changgong hurriedly changed his body, not planning to fight him, he only hoped that the inner city could quickly discover the battle here, and then come forward to adjust.

Yang Ning didn't procrastinate, seeing that the other party was deliberately dodging, and his figure hurriedly followed, how could a mountaineering realm triple realm cultivator compare speed with Yang Ning, in less than a blink of an eye, Yang Ning had already come behind Qiu Changgong, and then slapped it with one palm without mercy.

"My wrath, old fellow, are you ready?" Yang Ning smiled slightly, pressed down with one palm, and went to the mountains one after another, as if the sky was falling.

Qiu Changgong only felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and the feeling of death approaching made Qiu Changgong even have the desire to give up resistance.

It's too strong, it's not at all that he Qiu Changgong can resist.

At the same time, I turned over the eight generations of ancestors of my young master in my heart.

"Die!" Yang Ning hadn't thought about killing this person, but now he had changed his mind.

With a palm press, the floating force is surging.

"Keep people in the palm of your hand, ......" A voice sounded a hundred zhang away, but when the voice fell, a figure had already come to Yang Ning's approach, only less than ten zhang away.

Yang Ning was slightly surprised, because of this person's cultivation, Yang Ning couldn't see through it, that is to say, the other party's cultivation was actually higher than his own.

"Keeping people? Why?" Yang Ning still said calmly.

"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, why do you have to live or die?" The person who came was a middle-aged man, looking at Yang Ning, he seemed to have some déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

"Haha, joke." Yang Ning laughed, and suddenly said coldly, "Senior, I respect you, but this person will die today." Yang Ning's gaze suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even show mercy.

"Isn't there any room for negotiation?" It's humane.

"Leeway?" Yang Ning said: "Senior, this person's master tried to covet my sister, at that time, why didn't you say that you were forgiving and forgiving?" Yang Ning asked directly.

"Just now, this person actually thought that his master should let my sister go to his master's bed, where were you at that time?"

Yang Ning raised his palm, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and there was nothing to hide.

"Therefore today he shall die." Raising his palm, he did not shy away from it, and fell towards Qiu Changgong.

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while by Yang Ning's questioning, but when he watched Qiu Changgong being killed, he felt that something was wrong, and he hesitated for a while.

"Save me, save me......" Qiu Changgong had already felt the coming of death, but he couldn't give birth to any resistance.

Rumble!

Like a mountain peak collapsing.

A palm slammed into the ground.

Qiu Changgong's body sank into the ground of the street with the smoke and dust.

Just one palm made Qiu Changgong completely lifeless.

"And you." Yang Ning turned around and stared at the young master, allowing him to regain his ability to speak.

"You ......" The young master stared at Yang Ning, only feeling that he had encountered a devil.

"How? You still want my sister to go to your room?"

"Aren't you the young master of the second game? That's it?"

Yang Ning pointed a finger, hit the center of his eyebrows, and then whimpered.