Just when Chen Ao and the others were busy being thieves, Xiao Ting also took people and quietly climbed up. He was also a leader in the Khitan, the head of a faction, and gathered a dead horse under his hands. In the past six months, thanks to these dead soldiers, he was able to escape the pursuit of Empress Dowager Xiao.

Since Yirong Yikun caught Xuanning today, it seems that he has found a way to take revenge. He knew that there were many masters around Chen Ao, so he didn't dare to take revenge on Chen Ao directly, so he wanted to kill Xuanning first to vent his anger.

But Yirong Yiku, who has already regarded Xuanning as the heir to the mantle, how can he let Xiao Ting Hu come? Xiao Ting didn't dare to come with the second monk, but he couldn't swallow this breath. He knew that the second monk had no scheming, so he thought about taking revenge at night.

Taking advantage of the fact that people are unaware of the ghosts and killing Xuanning, maybe they can also provoke the contradiction between Lan Yuyan and Chen Ao. At that time, he can borrow a knife to kill people and use the power of Lan Yuyan to take revenge.

After making up his mind, he called a few henchmen, and in the middle of the night, he quietly touched the room where Xuanning was being held.

Xuanning was tied to the bed with his hands and feet, and he couldn't sleep at all. She was worried about Chen Ao in her heart, and suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door. Yirong and Ku have no scheming, they should be sleeping in the next room, and it is impossible to sneak over in the middle of the night.

Xuan Ning's heart immediately became alert. She had seen Xiao Ting's killing intent towards her during the day, although there were two monks in the way, it was hard to guarantee that he would not come over in the middle of the night.

The footsteps of Xiao Ting and the others stopped at the door of the room, and Xuan Ning shouted in a deep voice: "What person!"

Xiao Ting knew that his whereabouts had been revealed, so he simply stopped hiding and raised his foot to kick the door open. Four or five people rushed in together. Xiao Ting knew that Xuanning had been trapped, and the reason why so many people were called was just to prevent Yirong and Kuan.

A few people entered the house, and it was pitch black. And there was no resistance. Xiao Ting shook the fire fold, and saw Xuan Ning lying on the bed by the faint light of the fire, looking at him calmly.

Xiao Ting sneered and said, "Xuanning, your death time has arrived!"

Xuan Ning secretly struggled, wanting to break free from the hemp rope on his hands and feet. But Yirong and Yikun knew that she was now strong in internal strength, so they deliberately chose the thickest rope. Xuan Ning tried several times, but he couldn't break away.

She hadn't reminded Chen Ao about Xiao Ting and Lan Yuyan in time, and she didn't want to die yet. Xuan Ning said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ting, do you want to kill me?

Xiao Ting smiled and said, "Those two old monks, if they obediently obey my orders, maybe I can spare their lives." Otherwise, huh!"

Xuan Ning's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said, "Just with you people, will you be the opponent of the second monk?" Xiao Ting, you are too self-righteous. When you were a Khitan general, you were so arrogant and arrogant, thinking that you could really compare with Xiao Tzu Rin and be able to lead the three armies. Hey, if it's not Empress Dowager Xiao, just rely on your ability, don't say any generals, even the head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect can't be the head!"

Xiao Ting was arrogant, but he lacked talent in martial arts, and he was unwilling to study, so he never achieved anything. This matter was a hidden pain in his heart, and when Xuan Ning said it, he was naturally annoyed and angry. Xiao Ting roared angrily, raised his scimitar and slashed at the bed.

Seeing that Xuan Ning couldn't avoid it, he suddenly heard an angry shout at the door: "Stop!" and then with a "bang", the door flew out of the door frame and slapped directly on Xiao Ting's back.

Xiao Ting was beaten crookedly by this blow, and the knife slashed on the bedpost. His knife was a fine treasure knife, and in one fell swoop, he cut off the pillar that bound Xuanning's right leg in half. The scimitar was embedded in the wooden pillar, and it couldn't be pulled out for a while.

At the door, the two of them were full of anger and rushed in. The commotion made by Xiao Ting and the others when they entered the door was too big, and the two of them were next door, how could they not hear it?

Yirong's round face showed a rare look of anger, and he said loudly: "Xiao Ting, what are you doing?"

Xiao Ting turned his head, sneered, and said to his subordinates: "Kill them!"

The black-clothed men brandished their scimitars and slashed at the two monks. They are all masters of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, but the Khitans have always pursued mounted archery and are not good at one-on-one martial arts. They are inferior to some people in the Central Plains, and they will not be the opponents of the two Zen masters of Yirong and Ku.

However, Yirong and Yikun have always felt that the Heavenly Wolf Sect was a good friend of the Bodhi Sect before, and they have never been a killer. The men received only a few blows and kicks, but were not fatally wounded.

However, these people persevered, were kicked to the ground, and immediately got up and continued. Yiku was impatient, and said coldly: "Xiao Ting, if you don't ask your people to stop, you will be blamed for our rudeness!"

Xiao Ting stood aside and looked at them coldly, without a hint of anxiety on his face. When Xuan Ning saw it, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. She thought to herself, these people could never be the opponents of the old monk, why did Xiao Ting seem to have the chance to win?

She thought as she shook her right leg vigorously. The bedpost had been cut in half by Xiao Ting, and under her force, it broke open at once. Xuan Ning's right foot was free, so he kicked the pillar that bound his left foot.

At this time, the movements of the two monks were a little sluggish for some reason. A man in black saw the flaw and swung a knife violently, slashing right on Yirong's shoulder. He was surprised and delighted, after fighting for so long, it was the first time that he had touched the old monk's clothes. Yirong screamed, and slapped his palm full of strength in pain on the man's chest. I heard a click, and the bones broke. Blood spurted wildly from the mouth of the black-clothed man, and he fell to the door, seeing that he couldn't survive.

Yikun saw the hands of his junior brother, shouted, forced the two people around him, and rushed to Yirong's side. Xiao Ting suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Old monk, I have drugged you in your dinner today. Surrender obediently, I can not kill you!"

"Despicable!" said Yirong angrily. But the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop falling. Xiao Ting forced them to do it just now, just to make the poison in the two monks' bodies attack. After beating for so long, the blood flow accelerated, and the second monk felt abdominal pain when he landed.

Xiao Ting looked at the two of them coldly and said, "If you don't want to die, obediently kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, swear to your Buddha, and be loyal to me in the future!"

The two gritted their teeth and insisted, and Yirong said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Ting, our Bodhi Sect has no senior brother who has an old relationship with your Heavenly Wolf Sect, how can you ...... That's ...... for us."

Xiao Tinghe laughed and said, "Selfless? This is all a matter of the Year of the Monkey and the Month of the Monkey? Don't blame me, old bald donkey, if you don't obey!"

As he spoke, he raised his cutlass at the two men. The second monk had been tortured by the poison in his body and had no strength and was unable to fight back. Xiao Ting slashed the knife down, and the scimitar fell on Yirong's neck, cutting off Yirong's chubby round head at once, and blood sprayed all over the house.

His eyes were also dry, and he shouted: "Senior brother!"

Seeing this, Xuan Ning's brain buzzed. In a fit of rage, she kicked off the bedpost with one kick, setting both feet free. Xiao Ting and the others looked back and saw that Xuanning's hands were still tied, and they couldn't escape at all, so they were relieved.

Xiao Ting looked at Yi Ku and sneered: "Old monk, have you seen it? This is the end of disobeying me! You should kowtow obediently!"

Xiao Ting thought that killing Yirong could play a role in killing chickens and monkeys, so that Yikun obediently obeyed. He didn't expect that these two old monks would live together all their lives and look like the same person. Although there are many disputes, the feelings are sincere.

Yidry roared "ah", gathered all his strength, and slammed out a palm. Xiao Ting was proud, caught off guard, and was retreated in the lower abdomen by Yiku's palms. He only felt a scorching internal force burst through his body, almost shattering all his internal organs.

Xiao Ting was shocked, fell to the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled around, rolled to the side, and roared in a trembling voice: "Kill them...... Kill them......"