“Huh?”

Yan Ning suddenly noticed that Yuan Yong, the little Taoist boy who had been following Yuan Qingming in the past, was standing behind Yuan Senjie.

"Why is he here?"

Yuan Xiao said: "Yuan Yong is Yuan Qingming's eldest disciple. He followed him, just to capture me back to make contributions and lay the foundation for his future position as a Xiao Zhenren."

"Hey, it seems that Yuan Qingming and his group are really snakes and rats." Yan Ning sighed.

Faced with Yuan Senjie's questioning, Hong Hanglie and Hong Hang were speechless, and Hong Jinli and others could only worry about it.

The matter in Laoshan has exceeded the control of ordinary people. Even if they have endless wealth, it is not worth mentioning in front of Laoshan.

"If you don't answer, you are accusing of your crime!" Yuan Senjie said, "Come, take Hong Hanglie and Hong Hangcheng, take them back to Laoshan and then follow Xing Feng's decision!"

A team of Laoshan disciples came to Hong Hanglie and Hong Hangcheng. Their faces were bitter and they didn't want to resist at all.

But two golden lights passed by, and the disciples of Laoshan stopped and did not dare to take a step forward.

"Uncle Master, long time no see, don't rush to arrest people." Yuan Xiao said lightly.

Yan Ning and Yuan Xiao appeared at the same time, which surprised Yuan Senjie and Yuan Yong. Yuan Yong knew Yan Ning's strength and quickly said to Yuan Senjie: "Uncle Master, the people around Yuan Xiao are Yan Ning. We must be more careful. Even my master has suffered losses in his hands."

In fact, Yuan Yong knew that it was not Yan Ning who caused Yuan Qingming to suffer, but Zhuang Xiaoya, but now that Yuan Qingming is not here, they may not be Yan Ning's opponents.

Yuan Senjie glanced at Yan Ning deeply, and then said, "Please don't interfere with the people in Laoshan, or Laoshan will definitely come to settle the score in the future!"

"Damn," Yan Ning suddenly became angry, "I just stood here and said nothing, and you started to threaten me?"

Yuan Yong smiled helplessly. He had met Yan Ning several times and knew that Yan Ning disliked others threatening him the most. Yuan Senjie was so good that he got angry with Yan Ning as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yuan Senjie said coldly: "I know that you are a master of Taoism, but this is the matter within our Laoshan..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yan Ning interrupted, "I didn't want to care about it, but you threatened me just now. I, Yan Ning, have decided on Yuan Xiao's situation!"

Yuan Senjie was speechless and felt very depressed: What kind of personality does this guy have? Why is he more fierce than me?

Yan Ning said: "Baimao, are these guys not going to stop if you don't catch you?"

"I carry the Taiyi Sword, so they will naturally not return without success."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll kill a few and let them suffer a little. I see if anyone dares to catch you!"

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he took action and slashed forward with Ming Po Sword. With just one sword energy, he injured more than a dozen disciples in Laoshan!

Yuan Senjie's face darkened: "Your Excellency will hurt people without any discrimination, and you are still unreasonable?"

"The truth? You, Master Yan, I am the truth!"

Yan Ning's sword energy rushed towards the disciples of Laoshan again, but this time Yuan Senjie and Yuan Yong would not stand by and watch. Yuan Senjie pulled out a long sword on his back and easily dissolved Yan Ning's sword energy.

When Hong Hanglie and Hong Hangcheng saw both sides take action, they resisted without hesitation. The two had a certain status in Laoshan, and more than a dozen ordinary disciples in Laoshan could not do anything to them for the time being.

Yuan Xiao looked at Yuan Yong, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Junior brother, do you really want to attack me?"

"Senior Brother, you know what the position of a real person means to me. I must kill you to achieve myself." Yuan Yong silently pulled out the golden crow sword on his back.

"The Great Elder even gave you the Golden Crow Sword. I'm afraid he has more trust in you." Yuan Xiao said.

The Golden Crow Sword is a sword created by Yuan Qingming himself. Its significance is self-evident. Even the Golden Crow Sword was handed over to Yuan Yong. The degree of importance Yuan Qingming attached to Yuan Yong can be imagined.

Yuan Yong held the golden crow sword in his hand, and the hot temperature seemed to burn Yuan Xiao's face. Yuan Xiao sighed: For the sake of his ethereal luck, Yuan Yong has become obsessed with it.

Yuan Xiao also drew out the Taiyi Sword. The two of them had excellent sword skills and had a tit-for-tat encounter. For a moment, they were going back and forth, dazzled the onlookers.

On the other side, Yan Ning and Yuan Senjie fought happily. Yuan Senjie's Taoism was similar to Yan Ning, but he failed to learn the magic spell and the great magic spell, otherwise Yan Ning would have been a little tired of dealing with it.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Yuan Senjie found that he could not do anything to Yan Ning. So after a sword, his body retreated more than ten meters, and then said coldly: "The title of the helmsman of Xinmaoshan is indeed not a false news. It seems that he must show some real skills today."

Yan Ning smiled and said, "If you have any skills, just use them. I haven't warmed up yet!"

"Shadowless!"

Yuan Senjie snorted coldly, pulled out another long sword on his back. Yuan Xiao, who was fighting with Yuan Yong, saw this and quickly shouted: "Brother, Yuan Senjie is famous for his two swords, you must be more careful!"

Yuan Yong shouted: "Senior Brother, show your true strength. If you continue acting, you are afraid that the Golden Crow Sword will not have eyes!"

Yuan Senjie held the sword in both hands, and his aura improved to a higher level. But when it comes to playing swords, Han Zheng is obviously countless times stronger than Yuan Senjie. At least in terms of the number of playing swords, Yuan Senjie has already lost.

"Look at the sword!"

Yuan Senjie suddenly rushed towards Yan Ning, and his two swords were wielding tightly. Yan Ning was even overwhelmed by a Breaking Sword alone. It was too late to find that Yan Ning was not good. Yuan Senjie cut off Yan Ning's left arm at lightning speed!

Yan Ning groaned, his eyes became more cautious, and he really underestimated this Yuan Senjie.

Under Yuan Senjie's gaze, Yan Ning's broken arm grew again. He silently changed the Mingpo Sword to his left hand, and a black light flashed in his right hand, and Kunwu Sword appeared in his hand.

"One sword, one sword?" Yuan Senjie's eyes changed, but he mocked: "It's good for ordinary people to master a weapon. There are very few people like me who use double swords, but you're just a joke!"

Faced with Yuan Senjie's ridicule, Yan Ning didn't care: "Will you believe it or not, I only need a sword and a sword to kill you?"

Yuan Senjie closed his smile: "Yan Ning, I know you are powerful, but if you want to kill me, Yuan Senjie, it is absolutely impossible to just use one sword and one sword!"

"Is there any possibility? Just try it!"
Chapter completed!