Chen Peng and his family looked at Ning Qi's figure in the monitor, and a hint of worry flashed in their eyes. At this moment, Zhang Shan clearly set up an ambush for Ning Qi to step in. I wonder if Ning Qi could find this and make corresponding response measures?

"The boss is here! Haha! You are finished! Just a few monks want to kill the boss?

It's so whimsical, I'll just sit and watch you wait for death!"

Yu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Don't bother, the sound insulation here is very good, he can't hear any sound."

Zhang Feiyu glanced at him coldly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. From this moment on, she realized that Yu Qingfeng's purpose of constantly provoking everyone might be...unusual.

"Oh, is that, haha."

Yu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly.

"Dad, the staff sent to Li Xin's side should have failed."

Zhang Feiyu looked at the figure in the monitor coldly and told Zhang Shan.

"If you fail, you will fail. Anyway, there are more than a dozen people here who he cares about. If he is afraid of being attacked, he will definitely die today."

Zhang Shan smiled coldly.

at the same time.

In a courtyard in the courtyard in Beijing, there were teams of men in black stationed here. They were different from Zhang Shan's subordinates, and these men in black looked even more energetic.

In a certain room, there were four or five old men, more than twenty middle-aged men, and a strong man in black were fiddling with a monitor in front of everyone. With a gush, a figure appeared inside.

"Dear leaders, this person Ning Beixuan suddenly appeared a few months ago. Before this, there was no trace. However, someone had forged his information. As for who this person is, the people below are searching. I hope that after finding it, he can have a deeper understanding of this person's identity. According to the information we have now, he is also at the top of that level, but he acts a bit ruthlessly. Mr. Xu's grandson died in the hands of the disciple of the Blood Dragon True Man under this man. Our four righteous masters in China, Master Shi Longxin, Master Mishu, and Yue Qingshan Sword God are jointly setting up the Four Spirits Demon Subduing Array to be prepared to subdue this person."

The strong man in black introduced.

The four or five old men looked at each other, and one of them said, "As far as I know, he has something to do with Dongfang Bo?"

"That's true. According to the report below, this person took the initiative to treat the strange disease that Mr. Dongfang had suffered from the previous period. However, the strange disease was probably done by the Blood Dragon Real Man. His purpose was just to get close to the Dongfang family and achieve the unspeakable purpose. Therefore, we will cooperate with the Xu family this time and give the greatest help."

The strong man in black said.

"How high do you think this person's cultivation is? Is the success rate of this siege killing 80%?"

An old man spoke slowly.

The object of his speech was the middle-aged people in the room. These people exuded the aura of a monk, but they only looked like a fourth-level Qi refining.

One of the middle-aged men with the strongest cultivation level closest to the fifth level of Qi Refining frowned, "The Blood Dragon True Man is our top master. Grandma Ling and the other three are only slightly weaker than him. All four of them respect him. This person's cultivation is probably at least not weaker than that of the Xuanwu True Man, and he will even be stronger. However, since the Xuanwu True Man takes the lead in setting up the formation and the help of three righteous masters, Master Misfortune, should not be difficult to suppress it."

"Since Taoist Master Shifang said that, we can just watch the show. Such unruly people are indeed not suitable for existence in my country of China."

An old man said lightly.

"It's just a means to do it?

The Xu family and the Zhang family seem to have arrested more than a dozen people who have nothing to do with this matter?"

At this time, among the four or five old men, there was no skinny old man, who was only 1.5 meters tall and less than 1.6 meters tall, frowned and spoke.

"Old man Lin, I know you have a good relationship with Dongfang Bo. On weekdays, I wouldn't agree to do this, but Xu Wen was dead. This kid once celebrated the New Year and greeted us. He was a descendant of a prominent family. Can you guarantee that he would not touch the children of our families in the future?"

An old man sneered.

Old Man Lin sighed and didn't say anything. The group of people in the room now combined can be said to be half a senior executive in China. If the head of the Xu family was not sent to the hospital because of his grandson's death, if he had been here, the combined voice of everyone would be even more terrifying.

……… “Here you come.”

The four of Xuanwu Zhenren looked at each other, and a solemn look appeared in their eyes. The disciples hiding nearby were ready to take action at any time.

“Why is there only one person?

Why didn’t the Blood Dragon Real Man arrive?”

A hint of doubt flashed in Yue Qingshan's eyes.

"It's a pity that I can't catch it all in one go."

Master Mixin curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the door slowly opened, and Ning Qi walked into the garden like a leisurely field, sweeping his eyes and a faint smile hanged on the corner of his mouth.

"The White Tiger is True Spirit!"

With a loud shout, Yue Qingshan took the lead in taking action. His sword was as fast as lightning. At the same time, the formation under his feet was moved by the qi. A white tiger shadow roared and slashed towards Ning Qi with the sword.

"Is this the terrible thing about monks..." Seeing the phantom of the white tiger, Zhang Shan, Xu Yang, Zhang Feiyu, Wu Hao and others were all surprised, let alone Yu Qingfeng and the others. Although they had seen some monk methods in that dinner party, the phantom of the white tiger appeared out of thin air like now, as if the scene in the movie was unheard of, and there was a look of shock on their faces.

The three-meter-long and five-meter-high true spirit of the White Tiger is about to pounce in front of Ning Qi. After it, it is Yue Qingshan's sword.

"White Tiger, haha."

Ning Qi chuckled, and the fairy spirit energy in his body surged, and instantly it changed into a white tiger that was more than ten times higher than the other party, swallowing the white tiger's true spirit in one mouthful.

There was a hint of grimness in Yue Qingshan's eyes, but after seeing this scene, he suddenly became shocked, but he could no longer control his sword force and could only sting at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi reached out and grabbed the sword body. With a gentle pull, Yue Qingshan was taken to him. Then he grabbed Yue Qingshan's neck and smiled at Xuanwu Zhenren and others, "You have prepared so much, but this is the only ability?"

"how so?"

Not only was the White Tiger's true spirit swallowed, but Yue Qingshan was captured without even a single move in the other party's hands?

Shi Longxin and Master Mixin showed a look of horror on their faces. The next moment, Master Xuanwu shouted: "Three spirits come out together!"
Chapter completed!