The strongest comprehension

Chapter 162
Hearing Ning Yang's words, Qian Zhiru was stunned: "Someone else did it? Could it be Hong Shatian who ran away after being injured by you? He has a big enmity with you, and he has the strength to kill the master, so it must be him. "

On the small island that day, Hong Shatian was chopped off by Ning Yang with a fire knife and fled. Qian Zhiru felt that Hong Shatian must have a grudge, and now he deliberately came to revenge and let Ning Yang take the blame.

Only Hong Shatian has that kind of strength, he can kill the master and leave without being discovered.

So when Qian Zhiru thought about it, she thought of Hong Shatian.

Ning Yang shook his head and said, "It can't be him, he's already dead."

"What? Dead!" Qian Zhiru said dumbfounded.

Ning Yang nodded: "It's dead, it can't be him."

When Xue Ji came to see Ning Yang, she said that Hong Shatian had died at her hands, so the killing of the abbot of Dayun Temple must not have been done by Hong Shatian, it must have been done by someone else.

Ning Yang couldn't figure out who did this kind of thing and let him take the blame.

Suddenly, Ning Yang thought of the Grandma Shang whom she saw on the mountain today.

Her strength is unfathomable, it is absolutely easy to kill the master, and she is also crimson and lustful, so it is very likely that it is her!
However, according to the strength of that grandma Shangzu, if she did such a thing, she could leave calmly in front of all the monks in Dayun Temple, so why blame Ning Yang?This made Ning Yang really puzzled.

In fact, Grandma Shangzu didn't intend to blame Ning Yang, she also unintentionally asked Ning Yang to take the blame for her.

Their Ruthless Demon Sect was beaten back then and retired overseas, vowing not to enter China. If someone found out that she had returned to China, it would definitely arouse the anger of the high-level people in China, and it might lead to a big war.

At present, the Ruthless Demon Sect is still recovering, and its current strength is not enough to fight against Huaxia.

So this time she sneaked into Huaxia secretly, planning to kill Master Jingneng and leave, not wanting anyone to see her.

And the reason why he killed Master Jing Neng with the crimson lust was also because he had the idea of ​​blaming the Pink Demon Pavilion.

But she didn't expect that Dayun Temple not only did not suspect the Red Pink Demon Pavilion, but instead suspected Ning Yang, thinking that Master Jing Neng was killed by Ning Yang, and inadvertently made Ning Yang take the blame for her.

Ning Yang didn't know about this, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he didn't think about it any more.

Qian Zhiru said worriedly: "Up to now, no matter whether you did it or not, it is not a good thing for you. This time, it is said that Dayun Temple will unite with those families to kill you. You'd better Leave Yunshan Town immediately, and don't provoke these existences anymore!"

Ning Yang sneered and said: "My fool, do you think I will be afraid of them with my strength? Since they joined forces to deal with me, I can just take them away. Not only will I not leave, I will go to their university tomorrow." Yunsi is going to participate in the martial arts competition, I want to see how they team up to deal with me!"

This is an excellent opportunity to pretend, how could Ning Yang be willing to leave, so tomorrow, Ning Yang must go to the martial arts competition.

Qian Zhiru had a headache and said: "I know your strength is high, but you have provoked the entire Southern Martial Arts Forest. Of course they can't deal with you, but let me tell you, this martial arts competition, and the cultivation sect sent by the state to guard, If you really take the entire Nanwulin, they won't let it go, they will definitely attack you."

"It's okay, no matter what his cultivation sect is, I'll take it all together, I won't tell you anymore, I still have to sleep, goodbye, little Qianqian!" After finishing speaking, Ning Yang hung up the phone.

In Ningyang's realm of convincing Bigu, in fact, he sleeps when he wants to sleep, and he doesn't sleep when he doesn't want to. He just doesn't want to hear Qian Zhiru's words that worry about him, because what he said is nothing, and Ning Yang has made up his mind. What will happen tomorrow, he must go up the mountain.

Others called on the entire Southern Martial Arts, saying by name that they were going to deal with him. If he didn't go up and make a foray, then he would be a shrinking turtle. How could he go out and act aggressive in the future?When you are pretending to be aggressive, will anyone be afraid of you?Others would only say that this is a shrunken turtle who ran away in fright when he heard that others were going to deal with him.

So, when Qian Zhiru called again, Ning Yang didn't answer it, turned on the silent mode, put it beside the bed, and continued to sleep.

Qian Zhiru on the other side of the phone, seeing that Ning Yang didn't answer, was so angry that she dropped her phone: "Ning Yang, you are too willful, Nan Wulin exists with the tacit approval of the state, if you really give Nan Wulin, you will To attract the attention of the country, and even let Hualong Pavilion send real masters to deal with you!"

Thinking of this, Qian Zhiru felt that she was going to collapse, and she didn't know what she could do for Ning Yang. As a member of her little Hualong Pavilion, she couldn't control the thoughts of the higher-ups, so she could only scratch her head and stomp her feet helplessly. Do it in a hurry.

In the morning, Ning Yang looked at Li Ziqi who was still sleeping beside him, and cast a mana on her body to protect her, and at the same time hypnotized her to sleep until he came back.

The reason for doing this is that Ning Yang doesn't want to take her up the mountain, and he doesn't want her to run around alone. Otherwise, if someone wants to do something to Li Ziqi, if Ning Yang isn't by her side, it's too late to save her. It's better to let her stay in the hotel Obediently fell asleep, with the magic protection he left behind, no one could hurt Li Ziqi.

After he finished pretending to be aggressive, he came back and woke Li Ziqi up.

Immediately, Ning Yang washed up briefly and left the room.

As soon as he got out of the room, Ning Yang saw Ming Yang, Shan Xuan and others standing outside the door with a look of panic.

Ning Yang couldn't help asking: "Are you waiting for me to participate in the martial arts competition? But why do you look scared? Don't worry, with me here, I will definitely win a good ranking for you."

Tomorrow Yang did hesitate for a moment, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Ning, we advise you not to go, we Bawumen don't want to ask Mr. Ning to act for us."

Ning Yang frowned: "Why?"

Ming Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Last night, Mr. Ning, did you go up the mountain again and kill the abbot of Dayun Temple?"

"Oh? You also know?" Ning Yang didn't expect Ming Yang and the others to know about it.

"You really killed it?" Tomorrow Yang asked in shock.

Ning Yang shook his head, realizing that he hadn't made it clear just now: "No, I mean that you also know about the killing of the abbot of Dayun Temple, not that I admit that the abbot of Dayun Temple was killed by me."

Tomorrow Yang was stunned: "It's not you, Mr. Ning? But now Dayun Temple has summoned the entire family sect who came to participate in the martial arts competition, and plans to join forces to kill you, Mr. Ning. This is not an explanation"

Ning Yang interrupted: "I understand what you mean. You mean that Dayun Temple is so angry. Doesn't this mean that I did this thing? I don't want to explain too much. If you Bawumen don't want to let I act for you, I am afraid that you will be implicated by me, I don't care, I will go up the mountain in my own name, and I will explain for you at that time, saying that your Bawumen has nothing to do with me, so you don't have to be afraid."

After all, Ning Yang ignored Ming Yang and the others, and left alone.

Looking at Ning Yang's back, cold sweat broke out on Ming Yang's forehead, he didn't know whether to follow or not.

That day Ning Yang killed Yun Jia Yun Yixiao, tomorrow Yang thought he had made the right bet, but now he has changed his mind, because Ning Yang killed the abbot of Dayun Temple again, this matter is a big deal.

Killing Yun Yixiao was fine, Tomorrow Yang estimated that the Yun family would not be willing to use up the last chance to ask Dayun Temple to take action, which made him confident.

What he has always been afraid of is Dayun Temple, he is afraid that Dayun Temple will make a move, but Ning Yang has completely provoked Dayun Temple this time, and now Dayun Temple has called on the entire South Wulin, which means that Ning Yang wants to follow the whole Nan Wulin came to fight against it.

If Ning Yang still participates in the martial arts competition in the name of Bawumen, doesn't that mean that their Bawumen will also face the entire Nanwulin?

This makes tomorrow Yang dare not even think about it. Eight Wumen do not have the strength to fight against the entire Southern Wulin. South Wulin.

Then, the Bawumen is likely to be destroyed by Ning Yang!
That's why he begged Ning Yang not to go. As long as Ning Yang leaves, he can explain to Dayun Temple afterwards that Ning Yang is not a real disciple of their Bawu Sect, but a cultivator he invited, maybe Dayun Temple can still let the net go and let Bawumen go.

Seeing that Ming Yang didn't speak, Shan Xuan asked, "Junior Brother Ming, what should we do? Should we still go to the martial arts tournament?"

"Go!" Tomorrow Yang sighed.

Today's Bawumen is already difficult to ride a tiger, why don't you go and see, maybe Ningyang can bring them a miracle again?

At this time, Dayun Temple has already closed the mountain, and ordinary tourists cannot go up the mountain.

In the martial arts square in the inner temple of Dayun Temple, there were gathered many warriors from aristocratic families and sects, no less than a thousand people, standing in front of these people were the patriarchs and sect leaders of many aristocratic families.

If it was a martial arts tournament in the past, it should be held grandly and full of voices at this time.

But now, needles can be heard in the square, and no one makes a sound. The atmosphere is extremely strange, and there is a feeling that a storm is about to come.

They are waiting for someone.

I don't know if that person dares to come.

(End of this chapter)