The Master of Qisha Pavilion fell to the ground, raised his head in horror and disbelief and looked at him: "You, you are a spiritual master!"

How is this possible!

They had known that the eldest lady of the Tang family had lost all her strength overnight. Even if she had not lost all her strength, she could not have advanced to become a spiritual master in such a short time. Now, what's going on with this spiritual master aura that burst out from her?

Tang Ning pulled the corner of his mouth: "Or what do you think I can destroy you in the Qisha Pavilion overnight?"

Seeing the murderous intent emitted from her body and seeing the hand holding Changzhu moving, even though he had seen many death scenes, he couldn't help begging for mercy at this moment: "Don't kill me, I can tell you who hired us to kill you!"

How difficult it is for him to reach the peak of spiritual masters? He is only one step away from building a foundation and can go to the land of immortals. Even though he is not afraid of life and death, he is not willing to die just like this.

"I forgot to tell you that the record book of the business that you Qisha Pavilion took on killing me is now in my hands!" She looked at the owner of Qisha Pavilion's face suddenly changed. She watched his hands tightly grasp the ground. When the long bamboo in her hand moved, she was about to swing down again, she saw him jumping up and lifting up a handful of mud and sand.

"ah!"

He shouted, taking advantage of the moment when the mud and sand were flying towards Tang Ning, he took out a dagger from his body and stabbed it hard, but at that moment, a heavy blow fell down at his tiger's mouth with a loud bang, and his hand holding the dagger was interrupted.

"ah!"

Unlike the shouting moment before, this sound was a shrill scream. The sound penetrated the woods and echoed in the air. Before he could move, his hands and feet were broken, his bones were broken, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, and his body was twitching unfree.

"Kill, kill me... kill me!" This pain of life is worse than death, and it will be a torture for him to live a little longer.

"Kill you, it's so cheap. You also see how your subordinates die. How could I let you die so easily!" Tang Ning sneered, flipped his hand, took out a medicine bottle, sprinkled medicine on him, then leaped onto the tree and sprinkled some medicine around him.

Hearing her words, thinking of the scenes of the killers in Qisha Pavilion killing, his eyes shrank, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes: "No! No!"

In order to prevent him from dying from biting his tongue, Tang Ning raised his hand and a silver needle shot out, and he lay there unable to move.

A breeze blew across the woods, and a faint smell spread in the forest. After about a stick of incense, a rustling sound came from the woods.

I saw poisonous snakes crawling over, unknown insects and black ants also crawled out of the trees and crawled towards the human lying on the ground. Even the rats who were afraid of snakes as if they were attracted by some delicious food after they rushed out. They were not afraid of the poisonous snakes, and secretly walked around the feet of the Qisha Pavilion Master, got into the robe and bit them...

Tang Ning sat on the tree and looked indifferently, watching the poisonous snakes crawling into his clothes, watching the scene of him being bitten, and thought of the moment before his previous death.
Chapter completed!