Chapter 1144 1144 Capturing the Second Disciple of Hunyuan
Aunt Jinlan's whole body trembled, with a look of almost fear on her face.
The maid Qing'er beside her saw this and immediately scolded: "Bold madman, you dare to break in..."
Aunt Jinlan hurriedly said: "Qing'er can't..."
But it's too late.
"A mere maid dares to stop me!"
Sun Ning snorted coldly, swung his right hand casually, and slapped Qing'er on the cheek, sending her flying and hitting the elegant nanmu bookshelf. The bookshelf was torn into pieces. Qing'er spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up.
"If I hadn't seen you as a woman, I would have killed you." Sun Ning said lukewarmly.
"Qing'er, step back!"
Aunt Jinlan quickly stopped, her unnatural gaze fell on Sun Ning, and she said with some difficulty: "Do you know everything about No. 13 Tianjie?"
Sun Ning did not answer the question, but said loudly: "Let me ask you, I helped you identify the mysterious tortoise shell that day, and practiced the purple and mysterious eight tones of the ancient Purple Emperor for you. This kind of favor is not as good as a mere Tianjie mansion.
Compared to each other, which one is more important?"
Holy Aunt Jinlan gritted her teeth, lowered her head to avoid looking at the cold eyes, and sighed softly: "Of course Zixuan Bayin is a hundred times better than a mere house."
Sun Ning took a step forward and shouted: "Let me ask you again, apart from me giving you the top cultivation method, do we still have some friendship in it?"
Aunt Jinlan lowered her head and said in shame, "Yes, I once regarded you as a friend."
Sun Ning took a step further, with anger surging faintly on his face, and he scolded coldly: "Since I have the kindness to teach you and am friends with you, why do you want to transfer the house that was given to me to someone else?
Is it me, Sun Ning, who died?"
Aunt Jinlan glanced at the cold and sharp eyes, slowly closed her eyes, raised her snow-white neck, and said sadly: "I was wrong. If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you wish!"
"Killing you is out of the question, but since you claim to be a master of life, let's capture you without mercy!"
Sun Ning said calmly.
Aunt Jinlan hesitated for a moment, but immediately followed the instructions and sealed the nine vital gates around her body. The magic power in her body could no longer operate at all.
Sun Ning's expression softened slightly, and he nodded in approval, then took out the Langya stick and turned it into a flying sword, picked up Saint Jinlan and flew into the air.
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Red Wing Jiezi's residence was relatively luxurious. He built a Jiezi Mansion in the northern part of the Jiemeng, covering an area of 100 acres and with seventy or eighty servants.
Of course, for a dignified person, there is nothing wrong with building such a mansion. After all, you are spending your own points. Even if others want to say it, the most they can say is that this person is easy to show off.
At this time, in Hongyi Jiezi's bedroom, two beauties wearing only light pink gauze clothes danced for Hongyi, and from time to time used their slender orchid fingers to pour wine for Mr. Jiezi.
Hongyi drank a lot of wine, his eyes were shining, and he hugged a girl from time to time, very restless.
It is no secret that Hongyi is lustful. He spent 10,000 points to summon these two beauties from the Spring Breeze Residence. Because of this, Hong Xiaochan rejected his repeated pursuits.
It is very difficult to obtain trial points, so brothels like Chunfengju came into being. Some female cultivators who were originally of high status in the mainland often take this route in order to obtain the qualifications to continue to stay.
"Jiezi, not only are you handsome, you also have a great drinking capacity..."
"Jiezi, please drink..."
Under the charming flattery of the two girls, Hongyi Jiezi was already in a state of high spirits, and drank no less than ten kilograms of the fine Queer wine.
Just when he took off his shirt and was having fun wearing only a pair of tight-fitting trousers, he heard a loud bang.
The bedroom door was already in pieces.
"Be bold!"
The red-winged world was immediately furious when his good things were interrupted, and angrily shouted: "Who broke into my bedroom without permission, looking for..."
Before he could say the word "death", he saw Mr. Song, who had left a particularly deep impression on him at the Tianbao auction a few days ago.
Sun Ning looked indifferent, and beside him was the beautiful saint aunt, who was dressed in white as snow, with a beautiful face and a refined temperament.
"Song...Mr. Song!"
Hongyi Jiezi gritted his teeth, and when he looked at his junior sister's expression, he immediately guessed the reason, and his tone softened slightly: "Mr. Song is here, and you don't know why?"
He was appointed by his master Hunyuan Shengzun to bid for the elixir of longevity, but ultimately failed. However, he already knew that Mr. Song had not paid attention to him at all before, and he had also spent great efforts searching everywhere in order to get it.
Capture Sun Ning alive and deprive him of the ancient Qing Emperor's orthodoxy!
Of course, it is naturally impossible to achieve the deprivation of Tao unity at this time and that time.
Even so, Hongyi Jiezi was slightly worried and did not take the matter of No. 13 Tianjie to his heart.
The most important thing is that he still has a hostage on his hands.
Red Wings had very seriously considered the possibility of using this hostage to negotiate with Sun Ning.
So he is very calm and calm.
"Before you occupied my mansion, did you know that No. 13 Tianjie belongs to me?"
Sun Ning's expression was indifferent, his eyes showed indifference, and he turned a blind eye to the two female prostitutes who exposed large areas of their beautiful bodies.
"I know."
Hongyi Jiezi smiled faintly and said calmly: "But at that time, we all thought you were dead, so we didn't mean to offend you at all."
"If you don't take something that belongs to a dead person, it will be in vain, right?"
Sun Ning seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said in an increasingly cold voice: "But you have forgotten that even if I die, you can't get your hands on something that belongs to my grandson."
Hongyi deliberately shrugged and said in an apologetic tone: "This matter is purely a misunderstanding. I have never meant to offend you. Since you came to visit in person, how about returning the property to its original owner on this day?"
"If you take my things without asking, you will have to pay the price."
Sun Ning ignored Red Wing World's words at all, frowned coldly, and said to himself: "I will let you know what the price is soon."
After saying that, he took a step forward and punched Red Wing Jiezi, who was six feet away.
This punch is simple, clumsy and unremarkable. If you look at the style and intention alone, it is very similar to Master Sanqiu's famous stunt - No Return Fist.
But if you take a closer look, you will feel that there is still a clear difference between this punch and the No Return Fist.
The Non-Returning Fist looks silent, unremarkable, and slow, but the punch power contained inside it is extremely gentle and restrained. If it is hit, the appearance will be intact, but everything in the body will be shattered. It is extremely domineering.
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Sun Ning's punch had a simple and careless meaning, as if a young boxing sage from ancient times was practicing boxing. It was neither tepid nor hot, neither impatient nor impetuous. It was almost a flat lake, with no ripples anywhere.