Lin Tong was in a very good mood. This was not only because he was going to have a courtesan tonight, but he would become the first guest to enter the curtain. The respect he felt in the Hongying Pavilion was also part of his good mood, or even a large part. Although he was a long-standing monk, he shouldn't care too much about these things, but Lin Tong had been in this world for too long and unconsciously had these things been involved. Especially the flattering words of this guy around him made him feel comfortable. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to give this guy an official position.

But reality is cruel. His good luck ended today. No matter which sect he is, there is a senior elder behind him who is holding the scene. No matter how elegantly decorated Hongying Pavilion is, it is useless because he had just been flattered by Ning Qing, and before he could put his hands on the wine glass, he exploded from the center, blew up blood and blood. A scarlet mist floated in the lobby of Hongying Pavilion, and everyone around him was stunned.

After a while, someone shouted, except for Ning Qing and Lin Tong's two subordinates, everyone ran away in scattered like a life. The entire Hongying Pavilion was suddenly in chaos, and the wealthy businessmen came to have fun. They had never seen such a scene. They were all so scared that they ran away in a blink of an eye. In the lobby of the huge Hongying Pavilion, only Ning Qing and Lin Tong were left, and they were still looking at each other in a glance, not knowing what was going on.

Another gust of strange wind blew through the house, and Lin Tong's two subordinates died one after another. Ning Qing's reaction was slow, he knew something had happened. Lin Tong was in trouble when he was traveling. Now a stronger enemy appeared here, as if this enemy was still full of murderous intentions towards him.

According to common sense, the enemy's enemy should be a friend, but now this friend does not seem to stop. After killing Lin Tong and his two followers, he still rushed towards him. When he was still ten feet away from him, he suddenly showed his body. He was a tall man with darkness all over his body, shrouded in the fog, and he couldn't see clearly what his face looked.

Before Ning Qing could distinguish the enemy clearly, Xiaoqian, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly shouted: "Brother Ning, be careful, that's the old demon of Black Mountain!"

Ning Qing was shocked immediately. At first he thought that some enemy from Lin Tong had come to the door, but the enemy was a little too powerful. He didn't know how Commander Lin provoked others and how dare he provoked others. When he heard that this was an old demon in Black Mountain, he didn't watch it carefully, and immediately retreated immediately. No matter how the old demon came, it would be better to stay away for the time being, so as not to be unknowingly and be killed by the other party in a confused manner.

But the old demon of Black Mountain obviously didn't plan to let him go, and shouted angrily: "Little thief, I didn't expect that I could come to find you!"

"Aren't you in the city of Wu Death? How could you come up?" Ning Qing's face was full of disbelief.

The old demon of Black Mountain smiled proudly and said, "The author of the 2B can't continue writing, I... Bah! I have endless magic power, of course I can go wherever I want, and you can just die honestly!"

It is better to start first. This has always been Ning Qing's standard for being a human being. When the old demon in Heishan was talking nonsense and his face was full of lust, he immediately threw out all the flying cones on his body. The power of more than one hundred flying cones was extraordinary. It was mixed with the aura of fairy spirit and surrounded the old demon in Heishan, and in an instant it was full of holes.

If Yan Chixia was fired, and all of them could hit the target, the old demon of Black Mountain would have to peel off even if he didn't die. However, Ning Qing's magic power was not good after all, and he just burst out some sparks on the other party. Then he felt a powerful force attacking and flew out involuntarily, hitting hard on the wall, and his internal organs seemed to have moved.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaoqian hurriedly came up to help, and her two wide-sleeved robes were flying in groups, not asking for harm to the enemy, but just protecting Ning Qing. Ning Qing took this opportunity to breathe, swallowed the blood in her cavity, and took out the Qiankun bag. The things she bought on a lot before this trip finally came in handy.

These things cost a lot of money. They originally planned to try Lin Tong. At this moment, their lives were hanging on the line. Ning Qing didn't care about the value of these things. He threw them out as if they were not worth it, and broke the Hongying Pavilion in a mess. Unfortunately, at this level of attack, the old demon of Black Mountain was still as if he was itchy. He waved his head and didn't take it seriously. He forced Xiaoqian back with one palm and put it on Ning Qing again. In just three or five rounds, Young Master Ning, who was still powerful just now, was beaten to the head and ran away.

Ning Qing was like a frown, and was beaten around by the old demon of Heishan. Xiaoqian couldn't resist it when she came up to help. The two were beaten out of Hongying Hall. Seeing that there were no pedestrians on the street, they ran towards the city gate. But their footwork was much worse than that of the old demon of Heishan. They were blocked by the other party without running far. Looking at the old demon of Heishan with a ferocious face, Ning Qing suddenly felt a little discouraged. This time, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape this disaster.

Suddenly I heard a voice in my mind shouting: Use the Huangquan Picture, use the Huangquan Picture to deal with him!

At the critical moment, Ning Qing touched out the Huangquan map and looked towards the direction of the old demon of the Black Mountain. This thing was even more useful than the Buddhist scriptures in the original work. After being photographed by the Huangquan map, the old demon of the Black Mountain became unbearable in an instant. Then he screamed, and his burly body began to gradually disappear, while the remaining mist rushed towards Ning Qing, trying to snatch the Huangquan map from his hands.

Seeing that this thing was effective, Ning Qing certainly would not let go. He tried his best to hold it tightly with both hands, while Xiaoqian was helping him. Seeing that black fog came over, he blocked it with his sleeves. The two of them cooperated tacitly. After almost a cup of tea, the black fog emitted from the Black Mountain Old Demon's body gradually dissipated, and the final resistance was gone.

Looking at the disappearing Black Mountain Old Monster, Ning Qing and Xiaoqian looked at each other and smiled. They knew that their happy life had finally arrived.

The whole book is over

I know I'm unfinished again. This book is a bad one. I'm not prepared enough in the early stage, which leads to the distortion as I write. I'm helpless. In short, I'm sorry to everyone...
Chapter completed!