The sun is warm, and the wind and snow in Qimei Ice City are slightly cold.

Ning Fan was dressed in white and black, and walked out of Sifan Palace leisurely, behind him, two steps apart, followed by the paper crane tiptoeing, his hair bun had changed to a girl's bun, and he was wearing a thick fox fur, and his little hands were still red from the cold.

"Brother Fan... Aren't you cold, wearing such a single out?" Rubbing his little hands, Paper Crane asked with concern.

"It's cold, but when you ask, I'm not cold, it's weird. Ning Fan turned around and laughed, blushing inexplicably at the paper crane.

Taking the opportunity of dispensing the antidote, Ning Fan left the Sifan Palace and took the paper crane out for a walk, and the two had to cultivate their relationship, after all, they already had the reality of husband and wife.

Otherwise, when Ning Fanzhen and Paper Crane double cultivate, they will definitely not be able to do it.

The boy is handsome, the girl is shy, what a good atmosphere, but it was ruined by the third party of the old devil.

The old demon walked in front of the two of them with a big grin, and all the way the demon cultivator looked at Ning Fan's gaze, just like looking at the plague god, hurriedly dodging.

"Haha, you little couple continue to be affectionate, just be old when you don't have zài. Young people, the flowers can be folded straight and must be broken, and when it is time to shoot, hehe"

The old devil was very happy, and his gloomy face in the past was now smiling like a chrysanthemum and a flower, why?

Those demon cultivators saw the old demon smile and hurriedly dodged. In their impression, the old devil frowned, but he was actually happy. And the old devil laughs, he is usually going to kill.

"Oh, that young man is the new apprentice of the city lord? It's over, he is dead, he must be the city lord he angered, you see the city lord laughing like this, how angry he should be" Everyone sympathized with Ning Fan.

The south city of Qimei City is a square market, selling all kinds of pills, magic weapons, and spiritual costumes, and the north city is the old devil's treasury and medicine garden.

The medicine garden is called Meizhuang, with the flame as the brick, built into four dimensions, the four seasons in the middle are like spring, and the elixir is full of vitality. The zenith is a formation light curtain, people can't enter, but the sun can shine in. Outside Meizhuang, there was a black-armored army, about 400 people, with seven blood plum blossoms embroidered on their shoulders.

The commander of the Black Armor Army, a two-foot tall iron man, is a spiritual cultivator, and entered the city to greet the old devil that day, Ning Fan has seen this person.

As soon as the iron man saw the old devil coming, he suddenly bowed down, and the four hundred black guards bowed down together.

"Commander Mei Wei Chi, see the city lord! Young master..."Kneel down to Ning Fan, four hundred Mei Wei, all of them are reluctant.

"No courtesy, get out of the way... Wait, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, you don't have to go. Come here, stand neatly, stand up straight, and give Lao Tzu's apprentice a second look!"

The old devil laughed, this smile fell in the eyes of the four hundred Mei Wei, and he was all cold, and secretly said whether he had done something wrong and angered the old devil.

The four hundred Mei Wei did not dare to disobey the old demon's order, so they hurriedly assembled and stood in a circular array. My heart was full of anxiety.

The city lord is laughing! The city lord is laughing, and he is laughing so obscenely!

The city lord is going to kill someone! Is it to blame us for guarding Mei Zhuang badly?!

The round array lined up by Zhu Meiwei is called 'Liangyi Chaomei Array', and everyone only takes a few breaths, and they have been neatly arrayed, as if they are well-trained.

This scene was exposed in the eyes of the old devil, and immediately turned into a smug look, an expression that he hadn't shown in forty years.

"Ning boy, look at it, this is one of Lao Tzu's 'three guards', Mei Wei! a melting spirit, four hundred veins and five layers, dragged out, it is easy to destroy a mortal country, and it is more than enough to kick a righteous path sect. Although it is not as good as Lao Tzu's previous subordinates, it is not weak in the Yue Kingdom. Ning boy, give two sentences of evaluation, how is Lao Tzu's Mei Wei!"

The old devil's chrysanthemum and flower face are showing off. For some reason, he especially wanted to hear Ning Fan's praise.

Wei Chi and the four hundred Mei Wei listened to the old devil's praise, and they were all shocked. You know, they have been forgetting life and death for the old devil for 40 years, but they have never received any praise, and today is the first time!

Their bodies are no longer shaking, and their hearts are not afraid, and they all stand tall and straight. In their opinion, the old devil must be trying to show off his hands with the newly recruited apprentices. The old devil wants to save face, and if they are his subordinates, they have to help the old devil earn face!

As for what Ning Fan said about them, they didn't care at all.

Mighty, powerful, ruthless, vicious, should be compliments anyway. They don't think that Ning Fan, who is just a layer of veins, dares to say half an ugly word in front of four hundred masters and old demons.

"Master asked me to evaluate you, I'll just say a few words..."Ning Fan's tone was flat, but what he said made Old Devil and Mei Weiju change their faces.

"This Mei Wei has 400 people, and they may be elite in the righteous path, but in the demon path, they are only counted... A rabble!"

As soon as these words were said, the four hundred masters were furious, and they wanted to kill Ning Fan on the spot. Just a junior, dare to speak wildly!

But when the old demon was said by Ning Fan, he was angry at first, but when he thought that Ning Fan had something to say, he showed a thoughtful expression.

"Ning boy, tell me why they are a rabble. I want to hear about it..."

If other masters say this about Mei Wei, the old devil will definitely turn his face with others, because the old devil is short.

But when Ning Fan said this, the old devil knew that Ning Fan didn't look like a grandstander.

"Three reasons. First, as demon cultivators, they are not murderous enough. ”

"What? Not murderous enough? Haha! Nonsense!"

"Forty years ago, when Lao Tzu killed someone, you hadn't given birth yet!"

A group of Mei Wei were noisy, and even pulled out their blades, as if they were going to do something to Ning Fan. The little paper crane was so frightened that he grabbed Ning Fan's sleeve, but the old devil was indifferent.

Ning Fan faced the four hundred murderous Mei Wei, closed his eyes, and accepted all smiles.

"When someone provokes you, your mood is unstable, which is proof of the lack of murderous spirit. The real demon cultivator is determined by murderous aura, his heart is like iron and stone, and he will not waver in the face of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. You can't do it forty years ago, you may have been considered the elite of demon cultivation, but in the past forty years, you have enjoyed comfort and pleasure in Qimei City, lost your demon heart, lost your murderous energy, lost your demon power, and became a demon cultivator in vain. ”

Ning Fan's voice was not loud, but the demon cultivators who heard this were all blushing, but they slowly put away their blades and were speechless.

It is irrefutable that Ning Fan is right, and he is speaking their hearts.

Forty years ago, they Mei Wei followed the old devil and conquered the righteous path of the Yue Kingdom in the name of the 'Black Devil Three Divine Army', and the devil's name spread far and wide. But forty years ago, the old devil joined the Ghost Sparrow Sect, and Mei Wei returned to Qimei City with the old devil, only responsible for the task of guarding the medicine garden, and there was no killing at all.

Even if you kill people occasionally, you can only kill some kittens and puppies who steal medicine. Back then, under the leadership of the old devil, they Mei Wei dared to directly attack the first decent person in the Yue Kingdom.

They didn't want to return to the Demon Dao, laugh at the Yue Kingdom again, and crisscross the southeast continent of the rain realm, but unfortunately, they couldn't. Because the old devil was injured, he was retreating, and he was healing, and they hid their murderous intent and lost their murderous spirit, just to not cause trouble for the old devil.

I can't imagine that a junior who has just opened the pulse and a layer can see their helplessness at a glance, this junior has such a keen eye.

Although he didn't like Ning Fan's insult in his heart, Wei Chi and the four hundred Mei Wei were no longer able to argue.

They knew that Ning Fan was right, but they still looked down on Ning Fan.

"What does this kid know? We don't want to kill the enemy? We're just hiding here and being loyal!"

The old devil remained silent, only slowly closing his eyes with a hint of shame.

Ning Fan didn't look at the rebuttal, but continued.

"You're not convinced, are you? Perhaps you think that you are just loyal to the Lord and have lost your murderous spirit, and as long as you return to the battlefield one day, you will be able to recover your murderous spirit and become a demon again. You're wrong..."

"Murderous spirit is not just a killing momentum, but a kind of determination, a determination to destroy the enemy. Like an unsheathed sword, it can still be stared at. There is a devil who grows flowers and raises fish, cultivates and reads and swims, but the murderous spirit has not weakened, but it has only hidden its edge, becoming more deep and introverted, and once it is used, the magic power is more prosperous. The master asked you to guard Meizhuang, perhaps so that you can learn to restrain your sharpness. But you don't understand the Master's mind. Gradually, you will really only look at Zhuangzi, if you are asked to kill the Taixu faction now, do you dare?"

Ning Fan spoke, and the audience was silent.

"What do you think, what is my murderous aura? My murderous aura may be countless times stronger than you, but I don't know. Ning Fan smiled.

Wei Chi and the four hundred Mei Weiju looked up at Ning Fan and shook their heads in disbelief.

They agreed with Ning Fan's point of view, but they didn't think that a junior could be so murderous.

Ning Fan is just a junior who has a pulse, he may have unique insights and keen vision, but he is too young, his cultivation is too weak, it is impossible to even kill people, and his understanding of the Demon Dao is definitely not deep, how can his murderous aura be stronger than Mei Wei?

"Don't you believe me?"

"I don't believe it. Wei Chi frowned.

"Then I'll show you, my murderous aura. ”

Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his mind the killing of the Ancient Emperor in his life, which was the killing memory of the Ancient Emperor.

Within the void, countless masters who far surpassed the Shattered Void came out of the sky, but they were slapped to death by Chao Gu's palm.

In the star field, the Immortal Mansion Stars, which were countless times larger than the Yue Kingdom, were crushed by the Chaotic Ancient Finger.

The number of people killed by the Ancient Emperor in his lifetime, I am afraid that the total number of people in the entire rain realm will not be enough to make up for his killing fraction!

Ning Fan's own murderous aura was indeed not high, but he could borrow a trace of the murderous aura of the Ancient Emperor. Even if it was just a trace, its momentum was by no means something that Wei Chi and the others could imagine!

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, with the killing intent of a chaotic life.

At this moment, a beast-like momentum emerged from Ning Fan.

Under his gaze, the four hundred Mei Weiju's complexion changed greatly, as if it was not Ning Fan who was staring at them, but an immortal being!

Cold, panicked, helpless, and afraid all kinds of emotions echoed in their hearts, but no one dared to force Ning Fan to look!

"This is the murderous spirit of the young master, how many people has the young master killed!"

Wei Chi, a master of soul fusion, is no longer calm.

Under this murderous aura, he only felt as humble as an ant!

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