Fu Nanzhu has already taken Ning Shishi to the Kutan Qingxuan Department. He finally decided to put Liu Xuan's life last. In fact, there was Jiang Wang's meaning in it. No matter what the result was, and whether Shanze would appear because of this, Jiang Wang It must be ensured that everything happens within the scope of the kingdom of God.
After Fu Nanzhu thoroughly investigates the Qingxuan Department, the remaining Liu Xuanming can be dealt with in Huncheng.
Fu Nanzhu agreed to this suggestion because he felt that if the problem lay with someone from the Kutan Qingxuan Department, there was no need to waste time waiting for Liu Xuanming. Vice versa, waiting was also waiting. He might as well eliminate the suspected target as much as possible before the end of the Autumn Festival.
Jiang Wang entered the Kingdom of God and tried to find a way to awaken the Night God, while Ru Yanqing followed his parents out of Qixia Street.
Ji Hongzhuang asked Ru Yanqing: "Don't always think about playing. Being able to become a teacher to Mr. Jiang is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. To this day, we still feel like it is a dream. You have to seize the opportunity, Mr. Jiang." You have to listen to whatever I say, and don’t be as willful as usual.”
Ru Yanqing gnawed on the plain steamed buns and nodded repeatedly.
Ru Yanxun frowned and asked, "Mr. Jiang hasn't taught you how to practice?"
Ru Yanqing said: "Mr. Haokan said that I need to lay a solid foundation now, and there is no rush for cultivation."
Ru Yanxun glanced at the bun in his daughter's hand and said, "But my father didn't see you laying any foundation. Instead, he followed Miss A Kong around."
Ru Yanqing lowered his head subconsciously, then raised his head and said stubbornly: "Sister Akong is a peak monk in the cave realm, but she is much more powerful than you, dad. On the surface, it seems that you are just hanging out with Sister Akong, but in fact, it is cultivation, and you don't understand it at all."
Ji Hongzhuang smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang has his own ideas, and everyone in Qixia Street has a higher level of cultivation than us. We really don't need to worry about how Qing'er cultivates."
Ru Yanxun put on a majestic look and said: "It's obviously an excuse to wander around and practice. Your senior brother Su Changluo is practicing all the time. He is also very talented. You are not talented enough. It is a great honor to have Mr. Jiang as your teacher." , you just try to find ways to be lazy, given time, Mr. Jiang will definitely expel you from the school."
Ru Yanqing was unconvinced and said: "Mr. Good-looking likes me, how could he expel me from the school? Besides, my senior brother has practiced hard and said he would protect me. What's wrong with me being lazy? You didn't realize that Mr. Good-looking is better than me." Lazy, but Mr. Good-looking is so awesome, I will definitely be as awesome in the future."
Ru Yanxun said angrily: "How can you compare with Mr. Jiang!"
Seeing that the father and daughter were about to start a fight again, Ji Hongzhuang quickly interrupted, pointed to a place on Pinglan Street and said, "Isn't that Ning Yun?"
Ru Yanxun looked slightly gloomy and said, "Why is he here?"
Ning Yun had already noticed that when she saw them coming out of Qixia Street, her face turned pale.
But Ning Yun was Ning Yun after all, so he still greeted her shamelessly, "We meet again."
Ru Yanqing snorted and said, "What bad luck."
Ning Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, but in the end he did not retort. He was very uneasy and stubborn. Although he already had some answers in his mind, he still said without thinking: "It seems that you really accepted Mr. Jiang as your teacher." , Otherwise, how would you get out of Qixia Street? Or, you were lucky enough to enter Qixia Street, and now you are kicked out by Mr. Jiang?"
Ji Hongzhuang said helplessly: "How did you survive in the world with such a temperament? Did you have to hit a wall to wake up? You have always questioned Mr. Jiang's identity and ridiculed us every time we saw him. What good does it do to you?"
Ning Yun pretended to be calm and said: "My nature is like this. I have no choice but to change it and I don't want to change it. Why should I let others get used to it? I naturally doubted it because of doubts in my heart. What's more, the girl's qualifications are mediocre. Mr. Jiang would accept her as his disciple." This thing, no matter what you think, I find it very ridiculous."
"I haven't really met Mr. Jiang just because he is good-looking. Even if he has a very advanced level of cultivation, I still can't determine his identity. Unless you prove that he lives on Qixia Street or even in the Hou Mansion, I will definitely not believe Mr. Jiang." He will casually take on a useless girl from a wine shop as his apprentice."
Ru Yanqing muttered a sentence, she gnawed on the plain buns, and muttered: "It's really annoying that the ghost always lingers. You have to prove it, and I do have a way to prove it. There is a Black Flame Army guarding Qixia Street. You should Be clear about what it means.”
Ning Yun said: "The Black Flame Army is under the command of the Hou Mansion, and is also Mr. Jiang's people, but what do you want to say?"
Ru Yanqing finished the vegetarian buns, clapped his hands, and shouted confidently: "Come here!"
Ning Yun's face was slightly stiff. He looked towards Qixia Street, where the wind and waves were calm, and then sneered: "What tricks are you playing? Do you think you can order the Black Flame Army? It just made me laugh out loud!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Yun's expression suddenly changed.
Because there was movement in Qixia Street.
The nine black flame troops, all armed with green faces and fangs, lined up in two teams. The leader stepped forward with his arms in hand, clasped his fists respectfully and said, "What are your orders, Miss Qing?"
Ru Yanqing raised his head slightly and said very sullenly: "Tell him who I am!"
The knight of the Black Flame Army looked at Ning Yun, who was frozen in place, and said, "Miss Qing is the young master of the Hou Mansion. Do you have any questions?"
When he said the latter sentence, his tone suddenly turned cold, and his cold aura hit Ning Yun directly.
Ning Yun suddenly felt difficulty breathing, and then started to tremble all over.
Although the black flame knight in front of him is only a martial artist, he can tell from his aura that at least at the peak of the fourth realm, he is enough to kill a monk in the underworld realm with one punch.
It was hundreds of times stronger than the Black Flame Knight he had seen before, wielding his sword and riding his horse!
Ning Yun almost knelt down.
Even though various events made him speculate, he still couldn't believe the facts before his eyes.
His face was uncertain for a while, and he seemed to have made some kind of determination. He knelt down directly in front of Ru Yanqing and shouted: "I was wrong!"
Ru Yanqing was startled, thinking that this person was really shameless.
She waved her hands in disgust and said, "Get him away!"
The Black Flame Knight took the order, Tigo pointed at Ning Yun, and before he could speak, Ning Yun quickly stood up and said: "If you don't bother me, generals, Ning is not talented. He has been in the world for many years and has quite a lot of skills. I will give it to Miss Qing." Perform rolling skills!"
He actually got out of Pinglan Street.
Ru Yanxun and Ji Hongzhuang looked at each other and sighed in unison: "What a talent."
Ning Yun, who survived the disaster, left the city as quickly as possible. He also said with emotion: "Fortunately, I risked my skin and saved a small life."
But after all, it is to live.
He was in a very complicated mood at the moment, feeling that he no longer had the dignity to hang out in the world.
He knew very well that this was his fault, but he had never really hit the south wall before. This time he hit his head and was bleeding. He not only had the idea of complete change, but also felt annoyed that his self-esteem was completely trampled on.
This kind of person is always difficult for ordinary people to understand. What he thinks and what he really does are completely different things. Even if he has learned from it painfully and thinks clearly in his heart, once something happens, he will still be the same as before, without any change.
So subconsciously, he didn't feel there was anything wrong with losing his self-esteem due to his actions and resenting Ru Yanqing.
He even hated Jiang Wang.
But after all, he didn't have the guts to take action.
Only incompetence and rage.
Standing outside the city, he caught a glimpse of someone watching him.
Ning Yun seemed to have found the target and started to spray, "His mother's fault!"
The man was stunned, his face gradually turned livid, and he said angrily: "Your mother is seeking death!"
Ning Yun immediately said all kinds of things in a series of words, which made the man unable to resist for a moment, and his face became even more ugly.
"You rats are extremely capable of dirty things!"
"There are at least six out of ten people who dislike you. Are you kind?"
Ning Yun panted slightly and finally said, "If a person has no manners, what's the point of not dying?"
Along with these words, there was a click, and the man gritted his teeth with a black face.
He thought he was entering the city in a low profile, but he never expected to be humiliated for no reason. He clenched his fists without hesitation and rushed forward. In Ning Yun's horrified eyes, the wind of the fist caused an explosion in the air and raised a mist of blood all over the sky.
"The fourth level peak martial artist!"
This was Ning Yun's quickest thought.
And the last thought.
He didn't have time to think about anything else, because the man was not used to it at all, and a punch would be a sure kill.
There were people coming in and out of the city with dull faces.
What a terrifying picture that is!
Zhou Captou soon appeared with the Yamen servants.
Seeing Ning Yun's tragic situation, Zhou Captou almost didn't recognize him. It took him a while to realize that it was the monk who had just rolled away from Pinglan Street. In addition to the fact that someone rolling in the street attracted a lot of attention, it also involved Qixia Street, so The governor's office immediately figured out the situation. Why did this person die as soon as he left the city?
After the onlookers narrated the story, Zhou Captou looked at the young man whose fists were stained with blood and was startled again.
"Wang Fugui?"
It was Gu Jingfeng who couldn't bear the shame and punched Ning Yun to death.
He was still angry and had a fierce look on his face.
Although it is not known that Gu Jingfeng secretly helped kill the demon when Huncheng was ravaged by Wuhou for the second time, Zhou Captou knew very well that he had been staying at the old Xutou tailor shop, and even the little one knew it. Including the Marquis, Jiange Xie Wuxing and Wushen Temple Rong Yulu all have close relations with them.
He was a warm-hearted person and had a heated relationship with the people on Pinglan Street. Considering that Ning Yun was driven away by the Black Flame Army, it seemed that he had offended the young Marquis' apprentice. . . . . .
Zhou Captou immediately evacuated the people and asked the government officials to carry Ning Yun's body away, and then said loudly: "The government office has been arresting this thief for many times but to no avail. The hero has done justice for heaven and should be rewarded!"
Gu Jingfeng came to his senses and was shocked.
Is there such a coincidence?
Zhou Captou gave him a firm look.
Gu Jingfeng entered the city in a daze.
He went straight to the tailor shop on Qixia Street.
"Fugui son!" Old Xu Tou was surprised and asked, "Where have you been these days?"
Gu Jingfeng looked blank, still thinking about what happened in front of the city, and replied casually: "I went home."
He chatted with Lao Xutou for a few words, and then planned to go find Liang Xiaoyou.
The Black Flame Army hiding in the darkness did not stop them, but they were always watching.
Gu Jingfeng noticed something.
When he finally entered Qixia Street, he suddenly found that it was different from before.
All kinds of people appeared in the originally empty street. Some were chatting, some were playing chess by the wall, some were reading in front of the door, some were carrying baskets and were about to go out to buy groceries, and some were returning from shopping. , greeting each other.
He always felt like something was wrong, but he couldn't see anything unusual.
The person watching him secretly was the Black Flame Army who did not make any disguise. Gu Jingfeng also recognized it. With things in mind, he came to Liang Xiaoyou's hospital as usual.
Looking at the half-open courtyard door, sensing the smell of strangers and the strong smell of smoke inside, Gu Jingfeng looked wary and stretched out his hand to push the door open gently.
Then he froze in place because of the scene in front of him.
Liang Xiaoyou is carelessly turning over the barbecue on the iron grill with wooden tongs, while there is another girl in red lying on a wicker chair and bossing around. From the whole scene, Liang Xiaoyou looks like a maid, busy with other things, as a eldest lady. The girl in red is waiting for her meal.
In Gu Jingfeng's impression, Liang Xiaoyou didn't know how to cook. Even if it was barbecue, she would easily burn it.
But at this moment, Liang Xiaoyou behaved very skillfully. The most important thing is how could the arrogant Liang Xiaoyou be willing to be ordered around?
Some people died, but not completely...
