Wen Dingsong didn't say anything. It's okay for young people to be full of energy and be arrogant.

Anyway, with him here, this old ghost Ning would not hurt Qin Yang at all.

The old ghost Ning looked at Qin Yang with murderous intent, but this murderous intent had no deterrence to Qin Yang.

Wen Dingsong said indifferently: "Old Gui Ning, you can do it now. Whenever I have a few things, I will report to the patrol of Zhenwusi."

"At that time, you can go to the patrol personally to explain why you attack the warriors under the immortals!"

A gloom flashed through the eyes of Old Ghost Ning. The damn Wen Dingsong didn't expect that his injury would recover.

Otherwise, if he would kill Qin Yang tonight, who would know?

"Hmph, this kid is lucky! Let him live a few more days!"

Then, he looked at Qin Yang: "Get out, the Ning family is not a place where ants like you can provoke."

Qin Yang looked unhappy and said, "Send someone to kill me and ruin my practice. Do you want to send me a word?"

An internal force was accumulated in the meridians in the throat, and then, Qin Yang's voice resounded like a crazy lion's roar, resounding throughout the Ning family!

"If I don't give me an explanation, I will demolish the Ning family tonight!"

The terrifying sound waves shocked Mr. Ning, Ning Peisen and other ordinary people in the Ning family to bleed in their seven orifices, and they all fell to the ground one by one.

Wen Dingsong looked shocked and said, "Buddhist Vajra Lion Roaring Technique?"

Isn’t this the secret skill of King Ji Huai? This little friend Qin can do it!

Moreover, judging from this power, it is close to the level of great success. Even a master cannot ignore the influence of sound waves.

"drink!"

Ning Laogui shouted angrily, shaking Qin Yang's sound waves away, and his eyes were so angry that it was about to spit fire.

"Boy, you provoke me!"

Wen Dingsong's expression was slightly condensed, and his sword energy was stirred up: "Old Ghost Ning!"

Old Ghost Ning's expression stagnated and suppressed the anger in his heart again.

"Damn, what do you want?"

Qin Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him, but walked to the pale old Mr. Ning.

Mr. Ning was a little painful and said, "Is one hundred billion enough?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "Your Ning family is quite rich."

Mr. Ning said nothing. His Ning family stood in Tianyang for decades, so he naturally had sufficient cash reserves.

"One hundred and fifteen billion, and all the assets of the Feng family will be returned."

Old Ning's face changed slightly: "This is impossible..."

Qin Yang stepped on his shoulder, and Old Ning screamed in sarcasm.

"It's just that you're going to return to your original owner, don't be too proud."

"Also, I'm going to get something from the back pavilion."

Qin Yang raised his head and looked at a loft located independently not far away.

Old Ning's expression changed drastically and said, "That's my treasure pavilion, you are so brave!"

"Oh!" Qin Yang didn't care: "That's better. The immortal's treasure pavilion must be all good things, right?"

Ning Laogui still wanted to refuse, and Qin Yang was also very straightforward and cut off Ning Peisen's left arm.

Ning Peisen let out a scream like a pig slaughtering.

Old Gui Ning was furious and shouted: "I'll let you go!"

Qin Yang said disappointedly: "I thought you would persevere until I cut off all his limbs."

Old Gui Ning was about to be vomited blood, this arrogant junior who was arrogant and the damn Wen Dingsong!

Sooner or later, they will be nice!

Wen Dingsong did not dare to relax and carelessly, and always stared at the old ghost Ning. When the immortal was angry, killing the innate was simply too simple.

He is really afraid that Old Ghost Ning will ignore it.
Chapter completed!