At the same time, in a small fishing village not far from the East China Sea.
A strong witchcraft aura emerged from a house. In Wu Jin's hands, a young man was struggling in fear.
Then, with a little force, he broke the boy's neck and took out the fragment of the origin of luck from his body.
"Hehehe... the fifth one!"
"Ning Jie, I hope you can find it quickly. You're just making things easier for me anyway, hehe..."
Wu Jin grinned grimly, and then the witch spirit spread, covering his body.
Before leaving, he gently raised his arm, and a circle of transparent ripples quickly spread out with him as the center, leaving no people or animals behind wherever it went!
As for Ning Jie, after returning to Miaoyin Sect, he discovered that there was no one guarding the gate of Miaoyin Sect?
From the outside, it looks like a dead sect.
When we entered the sect, there were only a few disciples walking on the road, and everyone looked panicked.
When Ning Jie arrived at the Miaoyin Sect Square, he saw more and more disciples.
"Hey, that's...Shengzi Ning?! The Shengzi is back!"
Suddenly, someone recognized Ning Jie and exclaimed in surprise.
After hearing this, everyone looked up and saw Ning Jie.
"It really is the Holy Son! The Holy Son is back!"
"Holy Son! You're finally back. Everyone missed you so much!"
"Yes, Holy Son, when you were away, everyone lost their backbone!"
After recognizing Ning Jie, all the disciples immediately surrounded him with great excitement.
In an instant, the scene was like when Tang Monk first entered the Kingdom of Women, but the difference was that Ning Jie was surrounded by more than just female disciples.
"Calm down, everyone, calm down!"
"Junior brother, please respect yourself. I didn't mention your junior sister. You can come closer."
"Damn! Who's going to hit me with a thunderbolt? Don't let me catch you!"
After the situation calmed down, Ning Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, now who can tell me where Sect Master Si Yin and Elder Qiu Yuebai are now?"
Hearing Ning Jie's question, the junior sister who had been sticking closest to him immediately responded.
"Son, in order to save the common people, Sect Master Si Yin, Elder Qiu and other elders have all left the sect to fight against the Wu Clan."
"The sect is now leaderless, but..."
The junior sister paused here. Ning Jie frowned when he saw this, realizing that something was wrong, and told her to speak without worry.
With Ning Jie's words, the junior sister instantly gained confidence and continued.
"However, Senior Brother Ye Fan, who entered the sect, has suddenly become much stronger for some reason, and has also acted extremely arrogantly and domineeringly, becoming the bully of the Miaoyin Sect!"
"He relied on his strength to bully the sect's disciples all day long and injured many of his fellow disciples."
"As a result, no one dares to go out now, for fear of running into Senior Brother Ye Fan."
Hearing this, Ning Jie's eyes flashed.
Before this, he had paid special attention to Ye Fan because of his name. Now it seems that this guy really possesses the fragments of the origin of luck.
But at the same time, Ning Jie also felt a little angry. After all, they were all disciples of the Miaoyin Sect. Now that there was no tiger in the mountain, how come the monkey started to call himself the king?
"Don't worry, let me go meet Ye Fan."
Ning Jie said calmly.
Upon hearing this, all the disciples looked delighted and eagerly vied with each other to lead the way for Ning Jie.
So, the huge group of people rushed towards Ye Fan's residence.
When they arrived at Ye Fanmen, the disciples stopped.
"Brother, this is Ye Fan's residence!"
The junior sister pointed at the courtyard gate and said, Ning Jie nodded, then kicked the door open!
Ye Fan, who was enjoying a massage from a female disciple on a recliner, was startled and quickly sat up.
Looking up, I saw Ning Jie standing at the gate with a gloomy face, and there seemed to be anger rising in his eyes.
Good, good, good!
What a great Ye Fan is! The sect leader and the elders are all fighting bloody battles for the people of the world at the front, even risking their own lives!
And he, under the protection of the sect, not only did he not make any contribution to the sect, he even took the opportunity to bully the weak and oppress his fellow sect members!
brute!
"External enemies can be defeated, but internal thieves are hard to eliminate! What a great Ye Fan! He is really great!"
As Ning Jie spoke, his expression became even colder.
When Ye Fan saw Ning Jie, he was also shocked and subconsciously wanted to escape.
"That's not right. My strength has greatly increased. I'm no longer the same as before. Why should I be afraid of a mere Ning Jie?"
Thinking of this, Ye Fan stopped again and looked at Ning Jie with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Oh, who was it I was thinking? It turned out to be Ning Shengzi!"
"I thought you had died out there a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to return today. Welcome, welcome."
Ye Fan said as he approached Ning Jie.
"Why are you looking at me so unhappily? Are you angry? Do you want to hit me? Come on!"
"These idiots should have already told you that my cultivation has greatly increased. If we fight now, how confident are you that you can defeat me?"
"What if you lose to me too? Will these losers be very disappointed? Hahahahaha..."
Ye Fan laughed wildly, and at the same time deliberately released the aura of his late Nascent Soul stage to show it to Ning Jie.
However, Ning Jie's anger was already full at this time, and he couldn't even look at him.
He directly summoned the Dinghai Shenzhen, and at the same time, the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art was fully activated. Violent lightning snakes wrapped around the stick, making a crackling sound.
Seeing this, Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and laughed in his heart.
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