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"Speak, where is that batch of gold?" The Dian Cang Sect Elder, Ning Zhijing, narrowed her eyes slightly. Her triangular eyes flashed with a vicious and merciless light. She coldly looked at the two people who were about to suffocate, and read word by word. Time passed second by second. As long as he thought about it, these two living people would be dead.

The goatee Liu Boyan looked at him with a twisted expression. Tears were streaming down his face as he pointed at the rope on his neck. He could no longer speak.

When Ning Zhijing saw his actions, she pondered for a moment. Seeing that he was on the verge of death, the veins on his forehead bulged and he couldn't even breathe. Then he shouted, "Stop! For the time being, let him live! "

When the disciples heard his words, they immediately let go. Only then did the two of them kneel to the ground, desperately gasping for breath, like dehydrated fish gasping for breath. At that time, it felt like a nightmare.

Ning Zhijing didn't care about how they felt right now. Not killing them was already an unofficial act of mercy. Speak quickly if you don't want to die! I don't have much patience! "

Liu Boyan lay on the ground, feeling exhausted after taking a good breath. With a trembling voice, he said, "I'm afraid that if you have the money to take it, you won't have a life to spend it on!"

Ning Zhijing only said one word, "Speak!"

"In the hands of our Alliance Head Wu, if you have the ability, go ask him for it!" The goatee Liu Boyong's entire body was trembling. He was almost killed by this Ning Zhijing, but he was also feeling especially pained as he said in an angry tone.

Ning Zhizhan stroked his beard and leisurely said, "Uncle Wu!?" Humph, it is said in the martial arts world that he is capable, cruel and merciless, and eats people without spitting out their bones. Now, everyone was afraid of him. Even the Flowing Wind Pavilion who had suffered such a huge loss couldn't do anything to him. But I don't care. If I can find that batch of stolen gold, I, Ning Zhijing, wouldn't mind pulling out the teeth of a tiger. Since you, Liu Boyan, are the Vice Alliance Master of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, then you definitely know where Uncle Wu is! Say it, you can experience less pain! "

Liu Bo Yong's mouth curved into a cold smile, and said with evil intentions: "I can tell you, but I'm afraid that if you go, you won't even be able to keep your life!" Don't blame me for not reminding you, Alliance Head Wu's methods are not something you can imagine! Elder Ning! "

"Then I don't need you to worry about me!" Ning Zhijing looked at him coldly and said, "I hope you can persevere until that day!" He changed the topic and asked again, "Your Sky Execution Alliance has never been a good person, why would they appear in Yangzhou for no reason? Furthermore, the current situation is so tense that the entire Fortune Pavilion would like nothing more than to grind your bones and scatter your ashes. You sure are audacious! What intentions do you all have?! If you say it out loud, I might just let you off the hook if I am in a good mood! "

This question had reached the crux of the matter. Since the remnants of the Sky Execution Alliance dared to appear in Yangzhou, they must have had their own ulterior motives. This question caused Yu Yangzi to prick up his ears to listen.

"Hehe!" You are also very interested, right? " Ning Zhijing chuckled and disappeared without a trace. Everyone focused their eyes and saw that there was a long and narrow bloody wound on Yu Yangzi's neck. Blood gushed out from his blood vessels and his throat burst open. Blood splattered everywhere. It seemed as if he would die soon. The other side was still in shock and confusion. Even at death's door, he didn't understand why Ning Zhijing would want to kill him.

The disciples of Yu Yangzi were jolted awake and began to shout curses at him, desperately fighting back. The two sects' disciples were engaged in a fierce battle. For a moment, the two sides were in a state of confusion and bloodshed.

Ning Zhijing held the profound light sword in his hand, coldly looked at the crowd in the middle of the battle, and ordered, "Kill them all, don't leave a single one alive. Cut the weeds at their roots!"

With his order, the disciples of the school didn't need to hesitate at all and swung their weapons at the unarmed disciples of the Kongtong Sect. In addition to their numbers, the scene was one of slaughter. No matter how much the opponent fought back, it was useless. Not long after, mournful howls of pain could be heard, and the blood-red light began to move.

This scene caused the goatee Liu Boyong to feel a bit afraid. He muttered to himself, "So what if you're from a respectable and upright sect? So what if you kill ruthlessly, as long as the amount of benefits is enticing enough." When he thought of the five thousand taels of gold on his forehead, his whole body broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that the other party had been cleaned up, the elder of the Cang sect, Ning Xi, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped off the blood on the Mysterious Light Treasure Sword. Then he blew a breath of air at the blade of the sword that was like snow and smiled in satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad at all. I've finally cleaned it a bit. Who could tell that it just killed someone?"

Liu Boyan's pupils constricted as he said with a tremble, "No matter what, they are still famous and upright sects. Why do you have to be so ruthless?"

Ning Zhijing put the sword back into its sheath and shouted, "If you keep on blabbering, I will kill you too! Where's Uncle Wu now? "

Liu Boyan no longer doubted the viciousness of the opposite party. With a quick thought, he said, "He's in Yangzhou right now. We were supposed to meet tonight at the Yangtze River after the deal was completed. "

Ning Zhijing narrowed her eyes and looked at him uncertainly, but didn't say anything. After a while, he lifted the sword that he had just killed and placed it against the man's neck. The sword glow was like water, bringing with it an ice-cold feeling. He said softly, "Should I stab him or not? How difficult, Vice President Liu! You bastard gave me a headache! Forget it, forget it! You're out of luck, go die! "

"Wait!" The goatee Liu Boyong was on the verge of going crazy. He didn't expect the other party to turn hostile so quickly without any warning. He was simply a lunatic! He urgently called out, "Wait a moment, I have something to say!"

"What do you have to say? Do you really think that I, Ning Zhijing, can be so easily deceived? Ning Zhijing shook her head and lazily said, "Your Sky Execution Alliance isn't any good bird. If they believe your mouth, they might as well believe in ghosts! Now, you can die! " As he finished speaking, he moved his palm and the Mysterious Light Treasure Sword flashed with a cold light.

"Wait!" Didn't you want to know about our actions? I have something to discuss with you, and I can tell you right now! Give me a chance! Elder Ning! " In order to survive, the goatee Liu Boyong had no choice but to beg for forgiveness.

Quiet And Steadfast's eyelids were drooping now. He said without much interest, "I'm sorry, but I don't want to listen right now!"

The goatee Liu Boyong wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He looked at the other party with tears in his eyes and pleaded, "You?!" How can you do this? I really have a lot to confess to you! Just give me a chance! "I'm begging you, Boss Ning!"

"Oh!" He didn't expect that the deputy chief of the Heaven's Execution Alliance was also a person who was afraid of death. I'm just scaring you, and you admit it. However, a wise man knows his place. I like your personality very much. Let's get straight to the point and cut to the chase! What is your purpose for coming to Yangzhou? " Ning Zhijing joked with a treacherous look on her face.