Chapter 57: The miserable Ning Xuanwu

Soon.

Led by Ning Xuanwu, they soon arrived at the dark place not far from the door of the small martial arts hall.

"Humph!"

"A small mortal actually wasted so much of my time. Let me see how I beat him into a meat pie." Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

"Master, I think we should be more careful. It's better to verify whether the information obtained by Xu Kun is accurate or not?" Yao Ling'er frowned and said with a worried look.

"Humph."

"A small mortal actually told me to be careful?"

Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

"Master, I always feel like something is not normal, and you see..." Yao Ling'er cast a sharp gaze towards the martial arts hall, and said solemnly: "This martial arts hall is clearly under our surveillance, but suddenly there are a few old men sitting in front of it, don't you think it's strange?"

"Humph, this is just your negligence in surveillance." Ning Xuanwu said disdainfully: "Besides, mortals have many relatives, and these old men are nothing more than the role of the second master and the third uncle."

"In my eyes, no matter whether he is the second master or the third uncle, they are just mortals, and they are all ants."

Ning Xuanwu snorted angrily, feeling extremely annoyed by the existence of this martial arts hall. With a strong momentum, he dragged a shadow in the air and covered the martial arts hall with great power.

In the blink of an eye, he was above the martial arts hall. 33 Novel Network

The four people who were feeling the martial spirit on the Wu plaque suddenly opened their eyes when they felt the fluctuation of the breath coming from their heads.

Four Lingli eyes shot towards Ning Xuanwu.

Who on earth was so bold as to attack this martial arts hall, and even more abominable was that he actually disturbed them from feeling the martial spirit?

However, the furious Ning Xuanwu directly ignored the eyes of the four people.

Just four mortal old men, and this broken martial arts hall will be annihilated!

"Ant, go to hell."

With a sneer, he flipped his palm with a powerful momentum in the air, and a huge palm print followed.

This action directly stimulated Wu Yonghong and the other three to rage. The four of them suddenly stood up, and the vast and profound Wu Zong aura burst out from their bodies.

Just this momentum impact, the whole sky instantly became depressed.

"Wu..."

"Wu Zong?"

Ning Xuanwu, who was in mid-air, felt these four powerful auras, his face suddenly changed, he stuttered when he spoke, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

These four people sitting at the door of the martial arts hall are actually four Wu Zongs!

He was just a small martial king, but he actually slapped the four martial masters. Isn't this just being stubborn?

The next moment.

He seemed to have realized something again, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body.

That abacus, is it the sect treasure Tianji Plate?

There is only one person who owns this treasure, and that is Li Mo Ce, the life-stealing abacus!

And that unique outfit with bones all over his body...

also suddenly reminded Ning Xuanwu of a person, a peerless madman, Chu Shi Kuang, who slaughtered the sect after being sentenced out of the sect, and also polished the skulls of the sect's senior leaders into handicrafts and hung them on his body. The

other thin man seemed to be the legendary Sun Zhuge who had broken meridians since childhood and later practiced evil skills to change his fate.

The last one holding a rake and looking like a farmer... seems to be Wu Yonghong who was deceived in a certain city, slaughtered the whole city in anger, and then disappeared.

Recognizing the identities of these people, Ning Xuanwu felt that he was about to cry.

These four troublemakers who had long disappeared actually arrived at the door of this martial arts hall at the same time. What happened?

Damn it.

In front of these four people, he, a little martial king, is just a younger brother. When they became famous, he, Ning Xuanwu, was still wearing open-crotch pants!

Almost in an instant, he, who was full of momentum just now, was like an eggplant that was beaten well - wilted!

He didn't care about the backlash and forcibly retracted his attack. He didn't even dare to look at the four people. He rolled in the air and ran away!

I have to say that Ning Xuanwu's series of movements are so smooth, like flowing clouds and water.

He was sweating profusely and stepped on the air, just wanting to escape the sight of these four people as soon as possible.

But the next moment...

his face changed drastically, and he felt a chill on his back.

An aura that made him unable to escape spread and wrapped around him, locking him in place in the air, and then pulling him back through the air.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.