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"Oh right, Master Shen. What martial arts did you just use? This is too amazing, why did I fly back by myself when I was still far away? " Ning Zhijing was curious when she saw that the other person didn't really want to kill him.

"I want to know!" Wu Haoyuan lifted his eyelids, and his white hair quivered in response.

"Hm!" I am a little interested in this, so I'm not ashamed to ask! Master Shen, please don't laugh! " Ning Zhizhan was aware that this was a rare opportunity. He might not have such a good opportunity in the future, so he immediately listened attentively.

Uncle Wu looked at him with a profound gaze and said indifferently, "Of course you can! To state it in advance, this is my unique skill. And those who knew my secret were dead because they knew too much. "Right, this sacred art of mine is called —"

Ning Zhijing quickly covered her ears and shouted, "What do you want to say? "I won't listen! I won't listen!"

Suddenly, his vision went black. Before he could even react, a powerful force had struck his abdomen. In an instant, he was in so much pain that he felt dizzy and dizzy.

Then, he heard an angry bellow beside him, "Bastard!" Makeup water, I'll make you look completely different! I'll let you drop a drop of water, but even ghosts won't be able to recognize you! " It was that damnable goatee, Liu Boyong, who had taken advantage of the sudden attack to attack, but he didn't blame him. Who told him to go too far just now? If it was me, I definitely wouldn't have let him off.

Liu Boyan continued to beat him up while scolding, "Didn't you just say that we are weak and incompetent and can be manipulated by others? "Now you don't even dare to fart anymore, calm down. I want to see just how strong you are!"

It was too late to say anything, so he could only remain silent. Even though he had been kneaded, he could only silently endure it. All he wished for was for this torturous moment to pass as soon as possible.

"Almost there, Boyong!" This person is still of some use, leave him to me! " The alliance master of the Sky Execution Alliance, Uncle Wu, said from the side. As he spoke, he waved his hand, and two pills, the size of a longan fruit, appeared in his hand, one black and one white. A faint fragrance wafted through the air.

He stood in front of Ning Zhijing, his eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Ning, since you know about my identity. There's no need to keep you. After all, you and I have been friends for so many years. You've also helped me a lot.

Ning Zhijing already knew that the other party was the Alliance Master of the Sky Execution Alliance, Uncle Wu. If he didn't agree to the other party's conditions, then …

He knew that today was not going to be a good day. I hurriedly begged, "Master Shen, Big Brother Shen, I have no idea what happened today. Just do your best and let me go! As long as you let me go, I'll promise you anything! We have been friends for so many years, I know you are the most righteous and magnanimous one! "

Uncle Wu laughed heartily before saying coldly, "Brother Ning, don't say that I didn't give you the chance!" Whether you live or die is up to you, eat it! " As he said that, he handed the two black and white pills to him. Gently indicating to his trusted aides beside him, he instructed them to keep an eye on this fellow. If there were any abnormalities, they would be killed without question.

Ning Zhijing's old face was still covered in hot tears. She hesitantly looked at the other party, then looked at the two normal looking pills. She was reluctant to take them and asked in a low voice, "What, what is this?"

A sharp cold light flashed in the eyes of Uncle Wu as he shouted, "Eat it!" Seeing that the other party was unwilling to give up, he turned to the person beside him and nodded his head. The black-clothed man immediately raised the steel blade in his hand, aimed it at Ning Zhijing's neck, and swung it downwards.

Ning Zhijing immediately grabbed the two pills and swallowed them, not daring to hesitate for even a second. At this time, the sharp steel blade was less than two inches away from his neck. In the blink of an eye, her life was at stake. Quiet And Steadfast's little life had already walked back and forth in front of the door to hell. As long as he hesitated for a moment, a person like him would no longer exist in this world.

For a moment, Ning Zhijing's entire body was ice-cold. Cold sweat broke out all over his body. He was so nervous that he was trembling and almost fell to the ground in fright.

Old Uncle Wu looked at him with disdain as he warned, "Brother Ning, you're sensible indeed! Don't worry, after eating my meridian, you'll be a member of my Heavenly Execution Alliance. I can guarantee your safety! However, I still have to remind you of one thing. You'd better not have any other thoughts or you'll suffer a fate worse than death! If you don't believe me, you can try. A month from now, you come to me for the antidote. Remember, one month. If we go beyond this time, we will have to bear the consequences! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored him and ordered his men to investigate the surroundings. After confirming that there were no abnormalities, he brought his men and carefully walked outside.

The Elders of the Dian Cang Sect, Ning Zhijing, and his disciples, who were still standing at the same spot, acted as if they had just recovered from a serious illness. He had also repeatedly warned the disciples beside him not to leak news of today's events. After all, they had also killed quite a number of people from the Kongtong Sect.

If this matter were to be exposed, he would be disgraced, and his reputation would be cleared. When he thought back to the nightmarish scene just now, when the alliance master of the Sky Execution Alliance, Uncle Wu, personally showed up at Yangzhou to stir up trouble, and the other party was actually an old friend who had been called a brother for many years, it was truly extremely comical and laughable. It was laughable that he had been blind for so many years to think of such a person as his friend. It was simply unheard-of.

Old Uncle Wu and the others from the Heavenly Execution Alliance passed through the streets and alleys, dodging large groups of people and horses from the Fortune Pavilion as they hurried along the way. They had no idea how many routes they had taken to pursue them. Hearing the hubbub around them, Uncle Wu and Uncle Liu's eyes met, and they both felt a sense of fear and terror. If their judgement was not wrong, the army of Pingyuan Palace had most likely detected their movements. Li Guangling and Yuwen Yichun, the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword, were their sworn enemies. The moment they realized their identities, they would definitely exterminate them. After all, this was Yangzhou, the base of Pingyuan Palace was surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers. At this rate, the situation was already very unfavorable for them.

They could only temporarily hide in one of the buildings and hold this family hostage for a while before finally having a good discussion on the spot. When Uncle Wu heard that Han Po Tian Ji might fail and ask Qin Yue'er to escape, his face paled from anger. He really wanted to slap Uncle Liu and the rest to death. Such a perfect plan had drawn the snake out of its lair. Several of his generals had suddenly launched a surprise attack, making it impossible for Qin Yue'er to escape.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue'er's escape meant that they would never be able to find such a good opportunity again. Sky Execution Alliance's Alliance Master, Uncle Wu, thought of ten years ago, when the fierce generals of Yangzhou were like the clouds, killing so many that Yangzhou almost fell into the dark, and in the end still suffered a crushing defeat. However, was Yangzhou really his place of sorrow? Was there no hope for him in this life? Li Guangling, the old grudge between us has not been resolved. I will not let this go. For a moment, his heart surged, and he was unable to calm his resentment. He looked at the good-for-nothing Liu Boyan, and his eyes flashed with an ice-cold killing intent.