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The second thousand two hundred and seventy-five chapters hang to show the public

"ah!"

Bai Jing screamed in fear, trembling all over, and felt that his shoulders became very heavy in an instant.

"Walk?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Bang bang bang bang!

The howling gradually became weak.

Three guys covered in bruises were lying together. If they hadn't seen their chests fluctuate slightly, everyone would have thought they had died.

"Go outside and cut three trees, cut them into wooden stakes and inserted them at the gate."

Ning Qi smiled at Huayu.

"Cutting the tree?" Hua Yu was stunned for a moment, and he was a little confused. However, he still did it according to Ning Qi's request. After three wooden stakes were erected at the gate of the courtyard, Ning Qi kicked Wang Tao and the other three straight towards the wooden stake. The three of them smashed the courtyard door and smashed them accurately on the wooden stake. He was about to slide slowly.

When it fell, several cold lights flashed away. Ning Qi used the fairy energy to condense a few ice cones, penetrated the shoulders and legs of Wang Tao and the other two, and nailed them to the wooden stake.

“Um…”

The three of them hummed unconsciously.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they felt cold in their hearts. Looking at Ning Qi's eyes, they were both afraid and horrified. Is this guy going to hang Wang Tao and the other three here to show their public? The movement here was finally noticed. One after another, one disciple after another flew over. There were only a few dozen disciples of Queyue Peak, and more than a dozen were occupied in the courtyard. In addition, many had left Queyue Peak to go outside to do tasks. At present, only more than a dozen people looked at Wang Tao and San with surprise.

people.

"What's going on?"

"That seems to be Liu He and Bai Jing. How could they be beaten like this by someone? The other one is..."

"Wang Tao! Jin Rifeng and Wang Tao! I have seen him a few times, and I will definitely not admit my mistake!"

"Jin Rifeng and Wang Tao? How could he..."

These disciples of Queyuefeng looked at each other in shock, and then looked at the yard. When they saw that there were still several brothers in the yard, they hurried forward to ask.

Those guys dared not speak, but they subconsciously turned their attention to Ning Qi.

"Ning, Brother Ning, this... the big thing has turned into a small thing. Brother Wang is Jin Rifeng's inner disciple. His master, no, his master is the elder of Dantang, Old Master Ye. If the things are too ugly, he will definitely be very angry. Look..."

Huang Tong plucked up the courage to look at Ning Qi and said carefully. He was unwilling to speak in his heart, but this time Wang Tao came here because of his master's news. Now he has become like this. If he doesn't care and settled it later, he will probably be replaced by the position of the head of the foreign affairs hall. Whether he can stay in the Xuanjian Sect is a question. If he is then

The enemy knew about this, and Huang Tong didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Is this matter related to you again?"

Ning Qi looked at Huang Tong faintly. Huang Tong looked at Ning Qi's eyes, and the following words were immediately unable to be expressed.

The more than a dozen disciples of Queyuefeng who were somewhat unknown looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Could it be that the guy in front of him who was dressed in a clear manner as a disciple who swept the floor, beat Wang Tao and the other three like that?

"Huh, fortunately, Wang Tao and the others are not dead." Two lights rushed over from a distance and fell in front of everyone. One of them was Ying Zhenxuan and the other was Senior Brother Fan. He just left the courtyard secretly to inform Ying Zhenxuan of this matter. Otherwise, if Wang Tao was beaten to death at Que Yue Peak, the already declining Que Yue Peak,

How can you bear the anger from Kim Il-feng?

Seeing that Wang Tao was not dead, Senior Brother Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression became extremely strange. The three of them looked really embarrassed when they were hung on wooden stakes, not to mention that there was an inner disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, who was the early stage of the Earth Immortal!

"Wang Tao? Liuhe? Baijing?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ying Zhenxuan's eyes, then she looked at Ning Qi with a slightly strange look. She hesitated for a moment and said, "These three?"

"It's your own fault."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Oh... it's just a fight between disciples of the sect. It's a normal thing. What do you ask me to come and do?"

Ying Zhenxuan glanced at Senior Brother Fan, left a sentence, and turned around and left. However, before leaving, she looked at Ning Qi deeply.

"Sister Sister, this is..."

Senior Brother Fan was stunned.

Are sect disciples fighting?

Can the sweeping disciples be considered disciples of the sect?

Everyone looked at Ying Zhenxuan's back with a strange expression, and thought to themselves, but speaking, the sweeping disciples are indeed disciples of the Xuanjian Sect. But for so many years, no one will really look at the sweeping disciples with a direct look. Huang Tong thought about what Ying Zhenxuan said just now, and his expression suddenly changed. If this matter was characterized as a battle between disciples of the sect, Wang Tao was not dead, but his cultivation was defeated to the point where he fell and became a human immortal again. Jin Rifeng spoke at most to condemn him, and Ying Zhenxuan's background

, This matter is probably going to be a big deal, but it is hard to say whether Jin Rifeng will take revenge in secret...

"Do you have anything to do?"

Ning Qi glanced at him.

"Uh, let's leave now..." The disciples of Queyuefeng who were recruited by Wang Tao hurriedly bowed away. At this time, Senior Brother Fan reacted and said to them: "I have told the senior sister about your transfer to Jin Rifeng. Senior sister agreed to you to get rid of Queyuefeng. From now on, you will no longer be Queyuefeng.

disciple.”

"What? They have switched to Kim Il-feng?"

"There is still such a thing. It must be Wang Tao's fault. Damn it. He wants to let us have no last disciple in Queyue Peak, so just disband?"

"Fan Zeng, what do you mean!"

"Damn it!"

Wang Tao is no longer at ease. Did they go to Jin Rifeng by themselves? Fan Zeng is obviously deliberately cheating them!

"No wonder Ying Zhenxuan deliberately made Wang Tao look ugly here. It turned out that he had already learned about this. Wang Tao took the stone this time and shot himself in the foot..."

Huang Tong thought to himself.

"What? You are no longer my disciples of Queyuefeng. If you are here..."

Fan Zeng's eyes turned cold.

The guys were startled when they heard this, subconsciously glanced at Ning Qi, and finally said with anger: "We are waiting for Senior Brother Wang Tao here!"

"This, Ning, Brother Ning, what do you think?"

Fan Zeng looked at Ning Qi.

"Just don't come and disturb me. It's their business for how long I'm willing to wait here."

Ning Qi said lightly, and after he said that, he turned around and returned to the courtyard. Seeing this, Huang Tong and others suddenly felt relieved. Ning Qi's presence made them feel very stressed.

"Haha, since Brother Ning asked you to stay here, just stay here, but remember to take off your clothes. This is the robe of my disciple Queyuefeng."
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