Chapter 910 Paying homage to the heroic spirit
The small mountain village is still peaceful, and the barking of dogs sounds from time to time. Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "Looking back, it seems that every time I go to such a small mountain village, I will have an accident. Every time I am terrifyingly quiet. Now I feel much more at ease when I hear the barking of dogs."
"You really don't want to say it. With this reminder, I found that you are really a troublemaker... something will happen wherever you go." Fatty Du smiled.
"You have the nerve to say, when you were in the Changsheng Sect, did the people in the Changsheng Sect stare at me every day?" Yan Ning said with a bitter face, "It's obvious that I'm asking for trouble, not me, but what can I do? I'm also desperate!"
Seeing that the two of them were fighting endlessly, Jiang Wujue interrupted and asked, "What should we do now?"
"Hold on."
Yan Ning smiled and found the Ten Directions Secret Jade from the Sumeru Ring. As soon as the Ten Directions Secret Jade appeared, the refreshing taste made the three of them feel relaxed. Yan Ning felt very distressed: "Oh, if it weren't for finding someone, I wouldn't have been willing to burn it."
Every piece left by the Immortal of the Extreme Fire is a rare treasure, and a treasure like the Ten-Straight Secret Jade can be used less, which is of course a little bit painful.
But compared to the whereabouts of the Rebirth Tower and Zhuang Xiaoya, the Ten Directions Secret Jade seems unworthy. Yan Ning held the Ten Directions Secret Jade in both hands, and with a thought, the Xuanshuang Gang Fire in the purple palace suddenly emerged from his palm.
Xuanshuang Gang Fire is the source of fire. Under the burning of this special flame, the Ten Directions Secret Jade was perfectly qianed. The Ten Directions Secret Jade, the size of a little finger, completely disappeared in an instant.
Yan Ning was stunned: "Damn, is it gone?"
Fatty Du said, "At least you use a lighter... why are you pretending to be a slut..."
Yan Ning wanted to cry without tears. The perfect secret jade in Ten Directions had not yet enjoyed its warmth several times, but it was burned like this. If the Immortal of the Extreme Fire Earth knew about this, he would have to jump out of the coffin and strangle Yan Ning to death.
The thick green fog spread quickly, covering the entire foot of Laoshan Mountain, but not long after, all the fog began to gather in one direction...
"No..." Yan Ning smashed his mouth and felt even more painful.
I saw all the fog gathering towards the small mountain village in front of the three of them. In other words, Jinru, who was reborn on the tower, was hiding in this small mountain village...
"I really look for it without searching. When I look back, the man is in the dim light!" Fatty Du said gloatingly.
"Go to you!" Yan Ning wanted to slap himself, "Hurry up and do it. If Jinru runs away, I will send a text message to Bai Tong and Yang Rou saying that you two are in love with you in the big health care!"
"Damn! You're more shameless!"
Fatty Du and Jiang Wujue cursed inwardly, and were about to walk into the village, but two figures flashed by and rushed towards the forest beside them!
"The mouse is out, chase it!"
Yan Ning shouted and hurriedly led the two of them to chase them out. The three of them were not weak in their Taoism and soon caught up with the two people in front. The two of them thought it was not good, but they suddenly ran away separately in front!
Yan Ning said, "I'll chase one, you two chase another."
Seeing the direction, Yan Ning chased one of them. Soon, the man stopped under a waterfall - he knew he could not run away.
"Let me see which expert this mouse is." Yan Ning stopped and said with a smile.
The man slowly turned around, took off his hood, and Yan Ning immediately recognized him: "Liu Zhankui?"
This person was not Jinru, which disappointed Yan Ning slightly, but he believed that Fatty Du and Jiang Wujue, if the other person was Jinru, they would definitely be able to catch her.
Regarding Liu Zhankui, Yan Ning still remembered the massacre of the Jianzhou Tea House. Although the Axe and Tiger Gang is no longer there, Yan Ning will not forget those dead horsemen.
"What should be come will always come." Liu Zhankui sighed.
Liu Zhankui already knew the news brought back by the special envoy Jinru. Yan Ning, who was originally extremely powerful, has now become even more terrifying. Liu Zhankui may not even have a chance to escape in front of him.
"It's quite self-aware," Yan Ning said, "Where is Jinru?"
"Do I need to say anything?" Liu Zhankui shrugged, but his burly body seemed so weak.
Yan Ning nodded.
"Liu Zhankui, before today, I wanted to kill you countless times, but now when I see you, I don't want to do it so much," Yan Ning said lightly, "You can stop yourself."
Liu Zhankui heard this and said nothing.
He knew that he was definitely alive in front of Yan Ning. Yan Ning asked him to commit suicide, which was a kind heart and gave him a choice to choose the way to die.
Liu Zhankui silently took out a dagger and gestured around his neck. The next moment, he showed a fierce look on his face and suddenly rushed towards Yan Ning: "I want to live, I don't want to die!"
"But……"
Yan Ning was not surprised at all, and slowly raised his hand. Ninety golden needles soared into the sky, instantly traveling through Liu Zhankui's body countless times!
Liu Zhankui's body seemed to have a kite with a broken string. He ran a few steps in front of Yan Ning based on his inertia, and finally fell straight to the ground. The dagger in his hand rolled for several meters and stopped at Yan Ning's feet.
One thought, instant kill!
Yan Ning continued what he hadn't finished just now: "But, you are too weak."
Liu Zhankui's eyes were occupied by fear. After a few seconds, his eyes were covered with blood, and blood overflowed from countless pinholes in his body.
It may be so painful if thousands of needles penetrate the heart.
Yan Ning walked forward and gently tapped his fingers on Liu Zhankui's forehead. His body was suddenly surrounded by Xuanshuang Gang Fire. It was frozen first, then broken, and finally turned into a pool of blood, and a blood-red human shape was printed on the grass.
At this point, the heroes of hundreds of people from Jianzhou Tea House were repaid for great revenge.
Yan Ning found a few incense candles from the Sumeru Ring, lit them in front of Liu Zhankui's blood, and bowed three times: "Brothers, the great revenge has been avenged. Don't participate in the right and wrong in the Taoist sect in the next life, be an ordinary person in a plain way."
At this time, a burst of whistle came from the woods beside Yan Ning. When he turned around, Fatty Du and Jiang Wujue walked over with an obese aunt.
"Damn, who is this aunt?" Yan Ning couldn't help but say.
Jiang Wujue said helplessly: "At first she said we caught the wrong person. Until we said she was ugly, she kept saying that she was Jinru..."
"You guys who are inferior to others, I am Jinru!" the aunt cursed.
Yan Ning said: "No, the Jinru I saw is not only young, but also has a figure... You must not be Jinru!"
The aunt blackened her forehead: "Yan Ning, do you three little boys don't know the existence of makeup?!"
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Chapter completed!