Zong Zheng has always been quite jealous of Lie Han and Meng Ning'er, but Meng Xuansheng has always refused to allow Lie Han, a disciple of the mantle inheritance and his godson Meng Ning'er, to interfere in the affairs of the Ten Evil Sects, so that he can sit firmly in the position of deputy sect master. Of course, Zong Zheng didn't know that in Meng Xuansheng's view, the Ten Evil Sects were just things that could be discarded, and only martial arts was the only pursuit, so he didn't want his apprentices and godsons to be distracted with chores, so as not to tarnish the heart of martial arts.

Zong Zheng sat alone in the Wanhua Building, and he had already wrapped up the Wanhua Building in order to meet with the two underworld giants, but after waiting for the two of them for a long time, he was also a little dissatisfied.

Zong Zheng secretly wondered in his heart: "Although these two people are a little famous, they have recently committed a big crime and offended the Ghost King, if there is no protection from the Ten Evil Sects, how can they resist the pursuit of the Ghost King's Mansion? This is what they begged me, if I didn't ask them, why did they dare not come for so long? Isn't there no means to bully me?"

Zong Zheng was thinking about how to give these two underworld giants some power, when he suddenly heard a soft sound outside the door, and someone walked in. He showed joy and was about to greet someone, but his face suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Meng Ning'er, why are you here?"

Meng Ning'er said casually: "Why can't I come?

Zong Zheng sneered: "What do I want to do, it's not your turn to take care of it, Meng Xuansheng didn't say that you should be the master of the young sect, don't think that if you are the godson of the master of the sect, you will definitely be able to take over the ten evil sects." ”

Meng Ning'er smiled slightly and said, "I didn't think so, I just came to tell you this time, just now I met two people outside who didn't like it, and I have killed them." Or maybe these two have something to do with you, so just come in and talk about it. ”

Zong Zheng's face changed greatly, he didn't need to ask the details of the appearance of the two people, he was sure that the people Meng Ning'er killed must be the two underworld giants he was waiting for, since Meng Ning'er entered the door, there was a wisp of killing intent that firmly locked his soul.

Meng Ning'er's marksmanship and martial arts are praised by everyone in the Ten Evil Sects, although Zong Zheng didn't think that Meng Ning'er could beat him, but he didn't dare to underestimate this fourteen-year-old boy.

He shouted, "What do you want to do?"

Meng Ning'er flipped her hand suddenly, and the three iron rods were connected together as if by magic, turning into a spear, and the spear turned into a python, and went straight to Zongzheng's chest like lightning.

Meng Ning'er's laughter came out from the gunshot, and she shouted casually: "Naturally, I want to kill you!"

Zong Zheng didn't know why Meng Ning'er came to kill him, but at this time, he didn't have time to explain, or scold Meng Ning'er, because Meng Ning'er's marksmanship had already wrapped him in the gun.

Zong Zheng's martial arts are also extraordinary, a short knife with silver light like lightning flew out of his sleeve, blocked seven shots in a row, and slashed at the head of Zhang'er's spear, smashing Meng Ning'er's dense gunlike rain into a gap.

Zong Zheng did not hesitate, he flew and retreated, he was good at flying knives, so he naturally opened up enough distance to show his strengths.

It was only when he moved, Meng Ning'er's second spear suddenly condensed, and the boundless spear momentum locked the spirit of Zongzheng, letting him know that if he insisted on retreating, he would inevitably face Meng Ning'er's earth-shattering and fierce blow.

Zong Zheng sighed, slashed down with his backhand, the knife was as light as electricity, and in the most unlikely situation, he actually fought back. He is also a fierce character who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and he doesn't know how many black and white heroes he has killed with his flying knife technique.

At the moment when the swords and guns fought, the corners of Meng Ning'er's mouth suddenly showed a hint of ridicule, his second spear suddenly disappeared, and the strength on Zongzheng's knife was like an ocean pouring out of thousands of miles.

"Qiankun borrows strength to rebel!"

The lore style in the fire dry hundred blows was used in the hands of Meng Ning'er, which was a little less fierce than Meng Xuansheng, but a little more weird, which was the complete difference between the two personalities.

Zong Zheng missed a move, and there was no chance to turn the tables, borrowing the strong Zhanger spear on his knife, in a thousandth of an instant, it was like rushing out of nothingness, and fiercely penetrated Zong Zheng's left chest, and the strength was undiminished, nailing him firmly to the wall.

Zong Zheng had a fierce temperament, spit out a mouthful of blood, and roared viciously: "If you kill me, the master of the door will never spare you!"

At this time, he knew that the general trend had gone, and he was usually conceited of martial arts, but he didn't expect that under the hands of this fourteen-year-old boy, he would fail without surviving five moves. It's just that Zongzheng is unwilling to say anything, and there is a lot of intimidation in his tone.

Meng Ning'er put her hands behind her back, and didn't look at Zong Zheng who was nailed to the wall by him, and said lightly: "My father-in-law will never punish me, because killing you is an order from his old man, and his old man still asked me to ask you, who sent you to the Ten Evil Sect to go undercover? At the same time, he also said a word to me: If a hairy boy like Zong Zheng can calculate me, Meng Xuansheng will not be a famous evil king." ”

Zong Zheng was still very nervous just now, and when he was bluffed by Meng Ning'er's fox fake tiger might, he turned into a deflated ball, and he muttered to himself: "How does the door master know that I am an undercover agent?"

Meng Ning'er showed a sarcastic look, and said lightly: "If people don't know, unless you don't do it! What's more, with your ability, how can you hide it from my father-in-law? If you explain carefully, I may be able to give you a good time, if you refuse to say it, just try the torture methods of my Ten Evil Sects." ”

Zong Zheng's face changed slightly, and he was about to pull out the spear on his shoulder, but he was suddenly punched in the lower abdomen.

Meng Ning'er's punch was as hot as fire, it was the purest fire dry true qi, and with just one blow, all the true qi of Zong Zheng was scattered, so that he couldn't kill himself if he wanted to.

"Good means, I always underestimated you, thinking that you were just a child......"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zong Zheng said miserably: "One wrong move, lose the whole game! You have abolished my martial arts, I will never be able to set foot in the martial arts in the future, the ants are still greedy, I am willing to exchange one thing for a cruel life with you." If you don't, then kill me, and I won't say a word no matter what means you use. ”

Meng Ning'er couldn't help but smile with interest, and said lightly: "What chips can you come up with?"

Zong Zheng patted his waist, tore off his belt, threw it over, and said: "There is a Moon God Sword Technique here, which is given by the forces behind me, and all my martial arts come from here. Although I am not your opponent, this Moon God Sword Technique is passed down from Dongying, and it is the hand of the Shogunate's No. 1 Master Moon God Commander, and the power is by no means under the fire and dry blows of the Dream Gate Master. ”