Chapter 698
The king of the city was in trouble, and the king of the city was in trouble.
Who is Ning Fan?
He is the man who was wanted by Taiyuan Sect.
Now Ning Fan is no longer unknown, but famous throughout Zhongzhou.
For this mist-level strongman, Ning Fan is an opportunity in front of him. If the Lord of the House can capture Ning Fan, then he will definitely be rewarded!
At that time, if Taiyuan Sect lets something slip from his fingers, he will benefit from it.
So after hearing the news of Ning Fan’s arrival, this guy was extremely excited.
In the living room.
Ning Fan sat down with this mist-level strongman, but at this time, the mist-level strongman’s face changed again and again when he saw Ning Fan.
He never thought that in just half a year, Ning Fan’s cultivation had stepped from the other side to the mist level and became a real Taoist giant!
Hiss! ! !
How did he practice this?
“Old Yang, I want to ask, where are my hundreds of cavalry?” Ning Fan asked. The strong man in front of him, whose foundation was slightly damaged, was called Old Yang.
As for his real name, Ning Fan was too lazy to ask, and there was no need to ask.
Old Yang frowned: “Now that you mention it, I really remember that your hundreds of cavalry were still in the city a few days ago. I have seen them.”
“But these few days, they suddenly disappeared. I was wondering if you came back and summoned your cavalry away.”
Old Yang said without thinking.
Ning Fan’s eyes were slightly colder. He was sure that something must have happened, especially the reaction of the old man in front of him.
“Oh, in that case, I won’t bother you any more.”
As he spoke, Ning Fan stood up and was about to leave.
Seeing this, Old Yang hurriedly stood up and rushed to Ning Fan: “Hey, why are you in such a hurry? I haven’t seen you for half a year, and I miss you so much.”
“Come sit down and try my collection of good tea to see if it suits your taste. If you think it’s okay, I’ll give you some before you leave.”
Old Yang’s face was full of smiles, but this smile was obviously a fake smile.
But the next second, Old Yang was stunned.
He grabbed Ning Fan’s hand and wanted to pull him into the house, but found that Ning Fan was like an old tree with twisted roots. Under his power, he didn’t move at all!
“Ning Fan…”
Old Yang’s face had a complicated look.
But Ning Fan gently opened Yang Lao’s palm: “We are not familiar with each other, so don’t pull other people’s hands all the time, disgusting!”
After saying that, Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, and a cold color appeared in his eyes: “You don’t want me to leave so much, this is not right, let me guess.”
“If I guess correctly, you should have sent someone to invite the people from Shenting Mansion, right?”
After saying this, Yang Lao’s face changed drastically.
“No, no, no, no.”
“How can you think so, Ning Fan, there is no grudge between us, and I don’t care about the grudge between you and Shenting Mansion.”
Yang Lao hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head.
Admit it?
Bullshit!
He wouldn’t have the guts to do it even if he was beaten to death!
When he was in the other shore, Ning Fan had taken action and killed Ye Tianlong who had just entered the true self level. Now Ning Fan has even stepped into the mist level.
He is a waste with a damaged foundation. Under Ning Fan’s hands, he has no power to resist at all.
Ning Fan smiled, his smile was brilliant, but in the eyes of Old Yang, he looked like a ghost, almost frightening him.
“Why are you panicking?”
“If you have nothing to hide, why are you so panicking?”
Ning Fan’s tone was indifferent.
His words were like a thunderbolt, hitting the old man’s heart hard, making him completely panic, and sweat beads crawled on his forehead involuntarily.
“Actually, it’s understandable.”
“After all, we have no relatives or friends, and my arrival in Anling City has also threatened your status in a sense.”
“And the Lord of the Palace is the high and mighty ruler of this Shenting Palace!”
“So, choosing to be enemies with me is actually very correct, really, I understand it very much.”
Ning Fan looked at Old Yang.
His words stunned Old Yang, and then a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes. He didn’t expect Ning Fan to be so considerate!
What a good man!
Bang!!!
But at this moment, an unimaginable force suddenly exploded from Yang Lao’s mind. His expression was ferocious, and his mind immediately began to counterattack.
However… in the face of this terrifying force
Under the impact, his resistance was in vain.
In just an instant, all his thoughts collapsed!
“I understand, but you will die!”
The next second, Ning Fan’s voice slowly rang out.
Old Yang’s eyes, full of horror, suddenly bulged, and he looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.
He had no idea how Ning Fan had broken all his thoughts in an instant, which was too terrifying for him!
Boom!!!
Immediately, Ning Fan pointed a finger, and a ray of spiritual power came out, piercing through Old Yang’s chest, and coming out from his back, bringing up a cloud of blood mist!
The thoughts collapsed, the vitality was annihilated, even such a strong man at the level of mist, slowly fell down, completely without breath, and became a corpse.
Ning Fan raised his hand to kill a strong man at the level of mist, and there was no joy in his eyes. He turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
However, just as he walked out of the courtyard gate, a group of people suddenly came from a distance. At a glance, there were at least thousands of them!
These thousands of people had a strong aura. There were thousands of great saints. Even in a prefecture in Zhongzhou, it was a rare elite army.
However, these thousands of people were not in Ning Fan’s eyes.
“Ning Fan!!!”
Several figures walked out of the crowd and shouted at Ning Fan.
They were all wearing black armor, holding weapons, with fierce eyes and murderous aura!
There were six people, three true selves and three mists!
Six giants who had entered the Dao Palace realm stepped in front of the formation.
“Ning Fan, you finally showed up!”
“You dare to attack the eldest lady of Taiyuan Sect, you are really tired of living. We, the Dragon General, will suppress you and take you back to the palace on the orders of the Lord of the Palace!”
Clang! ! !
As he spoke, a giant at the level of the true self raised the silver spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Ning Fan. Strands of cold light swam at the tip of the spear like dragons and snakes.
Attack the eldest lady of Taiyuan Sect?
Ning Fan was stunned when he heard this.
Isn’t that Long Linger?
What does it mean?
People think that Long Linger disappeared for half a year because he took action and targeted Long Linger?
He can’t bear this big pot!
Ning Fan frowned. That was Taiyuan Sect, a holy land, the sky of this Shenting Palace. Even if he has stepped into the mist level now, he has no chance of winning against such a holy land!