Sister Moon
When Xiao Ning looked at Xiyue, he didn't say anything for a while, as if nothing happened.
Xiao Ning thought for a moment and said:
During this period, just go outside and observe to see if there are any suspicious people, and remember to protect yourself.
After everything was arranged, the meeting ended and Song Yu arranged accommodation for the four of them.
Then everyone got busy, people were working in full swing, and the days passed like this.
A few days later, Xiao Ning found the address of Wanyang Sect through the system. After everyone had dinner in the evening, Xiao Ning arranged for Xiyue to go to Wanyang Sect with him the next day, and then he went into the house.
Xiao Ning sat for a while, observed his surroundings with his spiritual sense, and found nothing unusual, so he jumped out of the window, landed on the ground, and walked out.
After a while, he began to put on a mask that covered the lower half of his face, then ran into a deep alley, changed into a black suit, and walked to a dead end, using teleportation to escape...
At this time, a figure walked here, looked around and found no one.
Oh no, I lost him!
The person snorted and left angrily.
After getting rid of the people behind him, Xiao Ning flew into the air and soon arrived above a castle.
Is this the Wanyang Sect?
There is no need for it to exist anymore.
After saying that, he rushed over. When he landed, there was a burst of thick smoke. The two soldiers coughed a few times and waved the smoke away. Then a figure slowly came over. He was wearing a black suit and a mask with carved patterns on it, like an evil ghost. A strong breath came over.
A soldier shouted viciously.
Where did you come from, beggar? Get out of here right now. You are looking for death by making trouble in Wanyang Bank...
Before he could finish, his head fell off slowly, blood spurted out, and splashed all over the person next to him. Before the person could come to his senses, he suddenly wiped his neck and there was no sound...
Xiao Ning didn't look back and walked straight inside. At this time, the middle-aged man in the innermost room was lying on a large tiger-skin bed with two women moaning on him. Feeling a strong breath, he interrupted the spell, put on his clothes, and walked outside.
At this time, there was fire everywhere outside and it was already a mess.
A tall man with a horse face hurried forward and said, "Second in command, a man suddenly came from outside and killed more than a dozen of our brothers. He rushed towards us.
The man became alert instantly, picked up the big knife and rushed out the door. He heard howling everywhere outside and a masked man holding a person in his hand slowly walked forward.
The man suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He did not take action immediately, but respectfully asked the man in front of him:
I am Wan Zhenshan, the second in command of Wan Yang Sect. My Wan Yang Sect has no grudges against you, so why are you slaughtering my people?
Xiao Ning threw the body in his hand to the ground and said slowly:
I'm here to ask two things
First: Are you guys doing anything with Dongfang Yun, the second prince of the royal family?
Second: Were you the one who provided the poison to the Queen and the Prince?
Wan Zhenshan was extremely surprised after hearing this. He didn't expect that such a secret could be discovered. It seems that this person has some strength.
Your Excellency, I did have some dealings with the Second Prince of Dagan, but they were limited to the provision of poison, and we know nothing about the rest.
Oh? Really? But I heard that your poison won't be passed on to outsiders.
Xiao Ning asked without any emotion.
Wan Zhenshan didn't say anything, seemingly stumped by the question.
Now I almost know the answer, now I give you two choices,
First: Confess your sins to me, and you will live.
Second: I will take your head to confess my crime, and your Wanyang Sect will no longer exist.
At this time, Wan Zhenshan didn't waste any words, picked up the big knife and chopped towards Xiao Ning. Xiao Ning didn't retreat, he caught the falling big knife with two fingers, twisted his fingers, and a gap suddenly appeared on the big knife.
Wan Zhenshan was dumbfounded. The sword in his hand was a genuine mid-grade weapon, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him would break off a piece of it with his fingers. At this moment, he didn't care about his face, and shouted, ordering everyone to attack Xiao Ning together.
Xiao Ning looked at the forty or fifty people rushing over, closed his eyes slightly, raised his left hand gently, and then silently said
"Chaos God and Demon Art."
He just opened his palm slightly, and an invisible vortex began to absorb things from all directions, and the weapons of those people were sucked into it one by one as if they had hit a magnet and disappeared. While people were confused, Xiao Ning shouted lightly, and the weapons in the vortex flew out, flying straight towards everyone. In an instant, everyone was killed or injured, and soon only a few people were left trembling beside Wan Zhenshan.
I said, as long as you come back with me and confess your crime, you still have a chance to live, otherwise...
Xiao Ning issued another warning.
Wan Zhenshan was so angry that he no longer hid his true abilities. With air flowing around him, he picked up the sword and rushed towards Xiao Ning again.
"Go to hell! Haolie Zhan!"
The broadsword chopped towards Xiao Ning's neck. Xiao Ning dodged and flew to Wan Zhenshan's back. A red sword appeared in his right hand. In an instant, he chopped towards Wan Zhenshan's right arm. With a swish sound, an arm holding the broadsword flew out.
Only a scream was heard echoing in the hall.
Xiao Ning picked up the sword again and stabbed at his thigh, and another pig-slaughtering scream was heard.
To say or not to say.
Wan Zhenshan was shocked by the terrifying aura, and now he regretted provoking the man in front of him.
Then he begged for mercy: I said, I said, it was our eldest master, Wan Haitao, who came up with the idea to accept the second prince Dongfang Yun as his disciple.
Five years ago, the head of the clan, Wan Haitao, accepted Dongfang Yun as his apprentice and began to give him advice. We helped him obtain the throne of Dagan, and Dongfang Xiong provided me with a large amount of cultivation resources. And we also gave him the poison.
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