Seeing the people from the Fang Mansion in front of him running and shouting, looking for that Fang Ershao, but to no avail, Gan Ping's face became ugly, "This Fang Ting, I don't know if he is lying to me, but delaying time is not good for him, it seems that Fang Zheng is hiding very deeply." Thinking of this, Gan Ping raised his eyes and looked at the City Lord's Mansion on the side, and walked inside. "This Fang Zhengyuan's father took the initiative to show up and make amends in person, but the city lord did not show up for a long time, it seems that there should be something related. Fang Ting next to him saw him move, hurriedly stopped him, and said, "Immortal Elder is angry, please stay for a while, I will find the rebel right away and ask him to make amends for you." ”

Seeing him like this, Gan Ping was even more suspicious in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "You want to stop me?" That Fang Ting hurriedly dodged to the side, and said respectfully: "Don't dare..." Fang Ting knew that this was not a good talker, and he could see it clearly when the scarlet leaf Shuangqing died tragically just now.

The only trace of patience had been exhausted, Gan Ping looked at the quiet City Lord's Mansion, and the murderous intent in his eyes was rampant, "It seems that Fang Zhengyuan must be hiding here, if it drags on for a little longer, Ling'er will be more dangerous, and he can't wait any longer." Thinking of this, Gan Ping took out a magic conch from the black paint ring, the conch tiger skin markings, only the size of a palm, small and exquisite, but the black gas on it was swirling, and there was a faint crying sound, Gan Ping put this evil magic weapon soul snail to his mouth, and whined and blew it away. This soul snail is one of the few magic weapons left by Xuan Yingzi that can be used without sacrifice, and it is made of the shell of the blood snail of the Netherworld Deep Sea Monster, which is mixed with the throat bones of twelve kinds of vicious birds.

This evil magic weapon itself is inconsistent with Gan Ping's masculine cultivation, but he can't take care of it at the moment, even if the power is greatly reduced, it is not something that these ordinary people can resist, and when the fingers are pressed, a trace of true yuan power is injected into the soul snail along Gan Ping's fingers, avoiding Ma Ling'er's birthday, and a whimpering snail sound sounded in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.

In the originally silent City Lord's Mansion, there was a loud wail immediately, and all the people who were originally hiding in the room stumbled out of the house, fell to the ground and rolled and wailed with their heads in their hands, and the voice was terrible and miserable. Gan Ping was unmoved, and continued to increase his strength, he did not find the figures of Fang Zhengyuan and Ma Ling'er in the crowd, as he gradually increased the input of the true yuan, the originally safe and sound Fang Mansion on the side was also shrouded in this snail sound, and the people who were still running to find Fang Zhengyuan also turned to the ground, crying like the people from the previous City Lord's Mansion.

Fang Ting was shaken by this brain-piercing magic sound, his headache was splitting, he forcibly held back his headache and bowed down to Gan Ping, shouting in his mouth: "Immortal Chief's subordinates are merciful, his subordinates are merciful!" Gan Ping's expression was indifferent, he had already given them too many opportunities, if it weren't for Fang Cai's clever words to delay, he used his sword to kill him, maybe he had already rescued Ling'er, since he had to pay the price for doing something wrong, thinking about why Fang Zhengyuan didn't show mercy to Ma Ling'er's subordinates, he forgave it several times and three times, and actually got such a result, which made Gan Ping's chest full of anger, and the strength of blowing the turbulent soul snail became more and more aggravated.

Fang Ting couldn't stand it anymore, and rolled on the ground, crying and screaming in pain like everyone else. Even with such strength, he couldn't force Fang Zhengyuan out, which made Gan Ping a little puzzled, and just when he was restless, a loud shout came from his ears, "The evil demon is so rampant, look at the treasure." When he was only halfway through his words, Gan Ping felt a strong wind coming from behind, this person was so shameless, plotting against others to be so high-sounding, and posing like a decent gentleman.

The thing that hit Gan Ping from behind was extremely fast, and before he could dodge, it slammed into Gan Ping's back. This time it was extremely heavy, and Gan Ping, who was hard to take this time, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The person who came was very proud, as soon as he came up, he knocked down the fierce villain, although his own mountain ring is only a seven-grade magic weapon, but it has a weight of three thousand catties, even if the monk in the Qi refining period is forced to suffer such a blow, if he does not die, he will be seriously injured, and the strength to fight again will definitely be gone.

Thinking of this, the person who came proudly shook a few strands of sparse beard under his chin, laughed a few times, and was proud, but he was suddenly stunned, Gan Ping, who should have fallen to the ground, slowly got up from the ground, turned around, and saw the person clearly. The person in front of him was dressed in a pale cyan robe, with a bun on his head, the whole person was thin and withered, with a pair of thin eyes squinted and a stunned expression.

Gan Ping was looking at this person, the man saw that he was fine, although he was a little shocked, but his mind turned sharply, and he put on a calm expression in an instant, this kid can resist this mountain ring without being hurt, it seems that it is not easy to deal with, and said lightly at the moment: "Since you can withstand me for a while, it seems that you are also very human, that's it, God has the virtue of a good life, so let you go, go by yourself!" These words put the head of a master outside the world, wanting to bluff Gan Ping, but that Dao was anxious to read the law in his heart, and commanded the magic weapon to attack Gan Ping. When Gan Ping heard this, he was about to ask out loud, when he suddenly felt a strong wind in the back of his head, and he was angry in his heart.

At the moment, he snorted coldly, grabbed it back, and pinched the attacking Fengshan ring in the palm of his hand, since he was on guard, how could he still be secretly calculated by you? The man had already sensed that it was not good, his magic weapon was pinched in his hand by this young man, and there were faint signs that he was not under his control, and the fingers in his sleeve pinched sharply, pinched the magic decision of the message, and then his heart settled down, and said: "You child, I don't know where I learned this evil law at a young age, and the poor Tao can't say that I want to eradicate your evil spirit." Between the words, the righteousness and words are strict, and the demeanor of a righteous man and gentleman is sufficient.

Gan Ping was annoyed, and said in a cold voice: "Are you trying to stop me?" When he spoke, the light in his eyes flashed, and the killing machine flashed, and the Taoist saw that Gan Ping did not pursue the sneak attack, and thought that Gan Ping was timid, so he didn't know how to advance or retreat there, "Look at your young age, it is not easy to cultivate, and I don't know what evil method was used to trap my baby, and the poor road doesn't care, quickly return my mountain ring to me, and then offer your evil magic weapon with both hands." Speaking of this, the Dao man greedily glanced at the soul snail in Gan Ping's hand, and continued: "Then serve as a disciple under my sect for a few years, and you will not be able to benefit from it..."

When Gan Ping heard this, he laughed angrily, this person is so ignorant of life and death, he actually wants to knock on his bones and take advantage of himself, he is so shameless. At the moment, he said: "Since the Taoist is a master in the world, then please administer justice for me, and if you can satisfy your subordinates, you will definitely present these two treasures with both hands." Seeing that he couldn't force Fang Zhengyuan, Gan Ping had no choice but to start with the Taoist in front of him who obviously came to help Fang Ning's two families.

"Oh, what grievances do you have, let's hear it, my Qingyue Taoist is the most upright, and I will uphold justice for you. "Looking at Gan Ping's fluster, this Qingyue is also a little uncertain, what he said just now is just to delay time, since this kid brought it up, let's see what caused him to make such a big move, if it is serious, I can't wait to ask for more than a reward from Ning Ling Tian.

"The boy's fiancée was taken away by that Fang Zhengyuan, and I saw him enter this Xiaoyue City, so I came to look for him, and I hope that the Taoist chief will help him slightly. At this time, Gan Ping was still thinking that he could exchange the soul snail in his hand for Ma Ling'er back, this Qingyue Daoist in front of him must be friendly with Fang Ning's family, if he can help, it would be great. As for this grievance, it is not too late to repay it in the future.

"I see, wait for me to call Ning Lingtian out and ask. After that, the Dao man said loudly to the already messy City Lord's Mansion: "City Lord Ning, the poor road is clear, there is something to talk about, please come out and see it." As he spoke, the words were mixed with the power of the true element, and the words echoed, shaking so that the eaves of the house shook and the dust fell.

As soon as the words fell, two people came out of a house in the distance, one of them was dressed in a high-crowned gorgeous suit, and the other person was a woman in her forties, full of pearls and jade, and a body of jewels, seeing these two people, Gan Ping's face was a little ugly, it seems that there must be an underground secret room in the city lord's mansion, otherwise it would be impossible for these two people to escape the soul dementorship sound of this soul snail.

The two hurriedly ran to the Qingyue Daoist and bowed down to thank him, it seemed that the two didn't know what was going on, and thought that the Qingyue Daoist had subdued Gan Ping and came to thank him. Qing Yue glanced at Gan Ping and said to Ning Lingtian: "City Lord Ning, I heard that your nephew Fang Zhengyuan has taken back a woman, is it not?" Hearing this, Ning Lingtian, who was in a trance, understood why he suffered such a catastrophe, it turned out that it was that kid who caused the disaster.

Just as he was about to answer, he heard Qing Yue say again: "Send that woman back quickly, so that the little brother will not be angry." Saying that, he raised his chin and pointed at Gan Ping, now his magic weapon is in Gan Ping's hands, although he has sent a message, but the reinforcement has not yet arrived, which makes Qing Yue a little flustered, but seeing that kid seems to be intimidated by his bearing, he is still stable for the time being, it is better to let Ning Lingtian send people back first, and when he takes back the magic weapon, the reinforcement comes, and he will definitely give this kid a good look.

When Ning Lingtian heard this, he didn't dare to say much, don't look at him as the Earth Emperor on this side, but in the hands of these immortal cultivators, like ants, Gan Ping in front of him is an example. Hurriedly trotted all the way to the back, it seemed that he was looking for Fang Zhengyuan, it seemed that he was right, this Fang Zhengyuan was really hiding here, and the woman left there secretly looked at Gan Ping, but he didn't pay attention to it.

After a while, Ning Lingtian ran over with an ugly face, which made Gan Ping's heart tighten, "Isn't it that it's been delayed for so long, something happened to Ling'er?" Thinking of this, he couldn't hold it anymore, his body jumped up, stopped Ning Lingtian who was running towards Qingyue, reached out and grabbed his neck, and shouted: "Something happened to Ling'er, say it quickly, otherwise I will tear you up." The expression is fierce and hideous, I have come this time, I have been leaving my hand many times, thinking that I will not hurt the innocent, as long as I find Ling'er and punish Fang Zhengyuan, but I didn't expect to delay again and again, if something happens to Ling'er, then I want this city full of people to be buried.

Qing Yue over there didn't stop him, Gan Ping had already raised Ning Lingtian high, and one hand was already on his arm, looking at the posture, if Ning Lingtian didn't answer well, it would be a disaster of mutilated limbs. Seeing this scene, the woman next to her screamed loudly in fright, Ning Lingtian was held in the air, feeling that his arm was torn by a huge force, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to ramble anymore, and hurriedly said: "Dead..."

Hearing this, Gan Ping's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, this is a little bit older, Ling'er actually had such a big thing, which made Gan Ping's eyes split, and shouted: "How did she die? Where is she?" Ning Lingtian trembled and said: "In the secret room behind ••••, she committed suicide, and it has nothing to do with us..."

"Why does it have nothing to do with you?If it weren't for Fang Zhengyuan, how could Ling'er be here?How could he die?" The more Gan Ping spoke, the more angry he became, he shouted, and with both hands, he immediately tore Ning Lingtian into pieces, and the blood mist sprayed all over the sky, drenching Gan Ping's body, as if he was a bloody man.

The woman's screaming voice stopped abruptly like a rooster with its neck broken, and she was already stupid with fright. Gan Ping was angry and tore Ning Ling Tiansheng apart, and he didn't pay attention to Qing Yue, who was blue on the side, his body was longitudinal, and he shot towards the direction where Ning Lingtian was running, he had to see Ling'er with his own eyes to believe what Ning Lingtian said.

Came to the room, a secret door behind a calligraphy and painting was ajar, Gan Ping flashed in, and saw the fiery red figure lying on the ground, he hurriedly came to the front and picked it up, it was the familiar face, such as a flowery face, but there was a hairpin in his chest, it was the one he bought for Ling'er in Ma's house, it seemed that Ling'er was humiliated, and committed suicide with this hairpin.

Holding Ling'er in his arms, Gan Ping cried bitterly, regretting in his heart, why did he do this woman's kindness, what does this other person's life and death have to do with him, if he was ruthless, he would have rescued Ling'er a long time ago. Thinking of this, Gan Ping felt a burst of sorrow in his heart, burst into tears, and howled in the sky, "Fang Zhengyuan, I want you to lose all your doors and fight for Ling'er!" The voice was like a lone wolf crying blood, hoarse and miserable, and the murderous intent was fully revealed.

hugged Ma Ling'er's cold body, and Gan Ping felt a burst of remorse and self-blame in his heart, "If you have practiced the flying magic weapon, if you have killed Fang Zhengyuan on the spot that day, if you have killed Fang Zhengyuan directly in this mansion, if it is..."

After rummaging for a long time, he suddenly cried with joy, laughed loudly, and returned the meat pill, the four-grade spirit pill, to treat the collapse of the body, and ordinary people can also apply it. Xuan Mingzi has done evil all his life, but the elixir left behind after death can save Ling'er's life, which can be regarded as a little less sin. Gan Ping hurriedly pulled out the hairpin from Ma Ling'er's chest, crushed the meat pill, and sprinkled it on the wound carefully, if it weren't for Ling'er being just an ordinary person, who couldn't stand the huge medicinal power, Gan Ping would have crushed all the remaining ten spirit pills.

These four grades of elixir are already extremely rare high-grade elixir, and the effect is extraordinary, the wound on Ling'er's chest heals at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually revealing the white skin inside, not even a scar remains, Gan Ping looked at the faintly exposed white and tender skin, his face couldn't help but be a little red, but now he can't care so much. Seeing that the wound on Ma Ling'er's body had healed, but she didn't mean to wake up, Gan Ping was in a hurry, stretched out his hand, and entered a wisp of true yuan power into Ling'er's body.

It seems that he has finished his treatment, and Ling'er's soul is not in the body, so he must have been attracted by the Ten Netherworlds. Thinking of the secret method of Wangya Mountain, Gan Ping pinched the method in his hand, although he had not practiced, but because of the existence of the experience of Xuan Yingzi, he easily used the method of summoning the soul. But even so, there was no movement at all, which made Gan Ping anxious, his heart was crossed, and Ling'er's body was carefully put into the black paint ring, turned around and strode out, his face was calm, he was not shocked, and he already had a plan in his heart, since the two Fang Ning families were arrogant and doted on such a wolf-hearted person, then they had to pay the price for it.

At present, Ling'er's soul can't return, I'm afraid that something has happened, so I have to borrow the lives of nearly a thousand people in this mansion, after experiencing such a thing as Ling'er, Gan Ping faintly has a huge change, since no one is worthy of himself and Ling'er, why should he pity their lives. "After going out, I set up a seven-star lock spirit array, and used more than 1,000 lives in this mansion to carry out blood sacrifices, and recall the soul of Ling'er. Thinking of this, Gan Ping had already made up his mind to let more than a thousand lives be buried for Ling'er, even if the punishment of heaven was coming, he would not regret dying, but he didn't notice that the remnants of the fire dragon and Xuan Mingzi, which were originally suppressed by him, were affecting him little by little, and now he was becoming less and less concerned about the lives of others.