The best golden pupil

Chapter 1470
The money was given and the people left.

But Ning Tao was surrounded by a group of people, the whole hall was dark and full of hatred.

First of all... you can live to three days later!
Ning Tao was silent, but Yan Ling felt refreshed all over. Although he exaggerated and made up some things, there was also truth in it.

You pretend to be forced, blame me?
Yunfeng and Xueji looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't speak from the beginning, because it seemed to involve family matters.

Besides, Elder Fenyangu hadn't spoken yet, so the two of them spoke a little abruptly.

"Hmph, what a Yanjin, what a Fenyan Valley, you dare to come to our Zezhou Continent to insult Master Huangshi, you are really kind, I want to see how long you can survive?"

A big man with a fierce face glared.

"How long? Let's talk about it after he walks out of the Kunlun Chamber of Commerce. Brother Huangshi's life was saved by the elixir of Master Huangshi. If you dare to insult him, just be a good man under Lao Tzu's knife."

A strong man in yellow robe drew his sword and said coldly.

Hundreds of people shared the same hatred and pressed Ning Tao to death.

If it were normal, they would definitely give way to Fenyangu's disciples crossing the main road, just like driving a van and bumping into a Rolls Royce, ten vans would not be enough to pay for something slightly damaged.

But now they seem to have thrown away all their burdens, even if they are doomed, they still have to bump into a luxury car.

I do not care who you are?
Even if you are an elite disciple of Fenyan Valley!

Ning Tao's face was ugly. That Master Huangshi seemed to have a high status in their hearts, just like the pride of this area.

He was a stranger, but now he offends this pride even more, which is equivalent to offending the whole area, like a mouse crossing the street, everyone yells and beats him!
And all of this was caused by Yanling alone.

Ning Tao ignored everyone, but looked at Yanling with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you happy now?"

With an innocent face, Yanling pretended to be worried and said loudly: "Junior brother, you must not go after three days, Dandou sometimes gambles on people's heads, so leave Tancheng as soon as possible."

As soon as the words were uttered, hundreds of people were furious instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the hall was surrounded by water, and they were murderous for hundreds of meters.

"If you want to leave, you can give it a try today, in order to save Fenyangu's face, I will give you a chance to cut off your arms, otherwise, you can just leave your dog's life here."

A grim voice came from the crowd.

Ning Tao's face turned cold, and he said murderously in one direction: "If you have the guts, come and try."

"Junior Brother, how can you act so recklessly? You are only at the peak of the fifth level of Infant Refining. Although you have a lot of magic pills, you have no magical tools and no helpers. How did you beat so many people?"

Yanling seemed to say that earnestly.

Yunfeng and Xueji were shocked, these words were not consolation, they were clearly revealing everything about Ning Tao.

There is a panacea, no magic weapon, no helper!
Knowing these three points, wouldn't it be easier for those who want to do it, it's hard not to hear it so loudly.

Ning Tao's face was ice-cold, looking at the hypocritical Yan Ling, the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

It never occurred to him that, as a fellow apprentice, he would blatantly harm him so blatantly, and what made him feel even more chilled was his silence... Elder Yanthorn.

The disciples are in civil turmoil, and the elder is still drinking tea?
If it were his master Wu Chenzi, he would probably have jumped out 800 years ago. This kind of thing must be stopped.

One is heartless and the other is heart-warming.

Thinking of this, I can't help but miss my master...

Hundreds of people looked at each other in blank dismay, how could they not understand the meaning of these words, civil strife is easy to handle.

A swordsman came out, and a scar on his chest squirmed with his breath, like a live centipede.

"Yanjin, Lord Jin and the others are going to clean up the hall, let's stop making trouble here, let me go, after we go out, let's talk about life, ideals, and... my knife."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to grab him.

Ning Tao's veins twitched. If he resisted on the spot and exposed his identity, it would be inevitable, but if he didn't resist, he would be hunted down.

Just when he was thinking quickly, Yanling actually pushed his backhand and said with a sly smile: "Junior brother, I can see that he is an experienced person, so you should go out and learn from him."

This push was like pushing Ning Tao into an abyss.

The swordsman smiled grinningly, and grabbed Ning Tao more boldly, while Yunfeng and Xueji remained indifferent with sullen faces.

With one hand, he finally grasped Ning Tao tightly.

Each finger was as sharp as a knife, as if it wanted to crush this shoulder bone, but as soon as he exerted force, the swordsman's face changed, and his phalanx was in sharp pain instead.

Is this... this guy's bones are black iron?

How could it be so hard!
Ning Tao turned his head to look, his scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent, and the swordsman immediately felt that an ancient beast was looking at him coldly.

Damn, I... how could I be afraid?
The swordsman's face became angry, and he was about to draw his sword instinctively, and hundreds of people also burst out their spiritual power at this moment.

"Boom... kill!"

A full moon scimitar cut down like a moonlight shock.

"laugh!"

In Ning Tao's constricted pupils, the hand holding the full moon scimitar flew, and a smear of blood splashed on him.

"Ah... my... my hand."

The swordsman screamed, and a powerful move that had been charged was broken, and his hand was cut off inexplicably.

"Ah."

"What... what's going on?"

There are many lack of high-level cultivation in the field, but even they can see very vaguely, who should make the move?

Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly an old voice came from his ear, and said flatly: "There are many ups and downs in the monk's journey, so... I will only take action this time."

"No matter what dangers you encounter along the way, I will not intervene. Just treat it as a test of life and death."

This voice also rang in the ears of the other three.

Yunfeng and Xueji fought together, but Yanling's face was full of ecstasy, and the one with the ugliest expression was Ning Tao.

It seems that he overestimated his value in the hearts of the elders.

Do not,
It should be said that this is what he wants to prove his worth.

Otherwise, it would be a joke to return to Fenyan Valley to participate in the Top Ten Alchemist Competition, and it would be embarrassing to go back specially!
After saying those words, Elder Yanthorn, who was wearing a black robe, slowly got up, and walked towards the outside at a steady pace.

Yunfeng and Xueji followed immediately, Ning Tao's eyes flickered, and he chose to follow, the eyelids of hundreds of people jumped, but the screaming swordsman made them gulp.

Under the watchful eyes of so many monks, he can gain power without anyone noticing, at least a false god, or... a god.

And... the latter is very likely!
All the way unhindered, the four left the chamber of commerce one after another.

Just when these hundreds of people were at a loss, Yan Ling who hadn't left suddenly smiled viciously and said: "Everyone, we are waiting for a life-and-death trial, and that one will not make another move."

"And the meaning of the life-and-death test is that even if a person from Yanjin dies in front of him, he will not ask a word."

"Believe it or not... you can figure it out!"

The eyes of hundreds of people flickered, and their hearts moved. What they said meant...the swordsman's eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent.

Then give it a try...

(End of this chapter)