People write diaries in Zongwu, Wang Yuyan has a different love affair

Ji Changan's understatement made Nangong Ling's face completely change.

"Dongying people !?"

Hong Qigong was shocked, his eyes full of incredulity.

No way?

First, there was a Khitan Qiao Feng, and now there is a Dongying Nangong Ling?

What the hell has become of the old man's beggar gang?

Hong Qigong's face was extremely pale. looked at Ji Changan in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice:

"Little friend, you're not kidding, are you?"

"You just said that Nangong Ling is from Dongying!?"

Ji Changan did not answer Hong Qigong's question head-on, but glanced at Nangong Ling with a smile, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and said jokingly:

"Nangong Ling, when are you going to pretend?"

"Your Excellency, don't talk nonsense!"

Nangong Ling's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and even his voice trembled a little.

But secretly, his palm silently opened a small jade bottle hidden in his sleeve, and urged it with true qi, turning it into wisps of invisible breeze.

"My Nangong Ling was adopted by my father-in-law since I was a child, and I grew up in the beggar gang since I was a child, and many of the seniors in the gang watched me grow up, how can you let an outsider talk nonsense?"

Nangong Ling took a deep breath, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said sharply:

"Your Excellency had better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, even if Nangong Ling is broken, he must seek justice from you!"

Ji Changan stood with his hands in his hands, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and said leisurely:

"I'm curious, what kind of confidence do you have to be so presumptuous in front of me?

"What" four-four-three!?"

Nangong Ling's face changed suddenly.

"It's impossible, how do you know...."

Seeing this, Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong immediately knew that Nangong Ling had a ghost in his heart, and they shot almost at the same time, wanting to take the lead in subduing this fang.

But at the moment when they took a step, they suddenly coughed loudly, and then they felt a sharp pain in their eyes, they couldn't open them, tears gushed out uncontrollably, and their bodies couldn't move, and they fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

"I seem to have been poisoned!"

"This ...... What's going on?!"

Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong's expressions changed suddenly, and they wanted to use their strength to resist, but they were horrified to find that not only were their whole body sore and weak, but their internal strength was even more useless.

"Not good, my internal strength!"

"What the hell is this poison?!"

Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong glanced at each other, and there was a rare hint of horror in their eyes.

Not only Hong Qigong, but also more than 1,000 beggar gang disciples present, as well as martial arts heroes from various sects, were also recruited.

One by one, they were weak and collapsed to the ground, tears flowed endlessly, and bursts of screaming and scolding suddenly sounded.

"Damn it!"

"Why can't I move?!"

"It's not good, we're afraid we're poisoned too!"

Among the rudder of the huge beggar gang, only the seven elders and hundreds of Nangong Ling's diehards were still standing in place, and the rest of them were all recruited, without exception.

It's hard to imagine what kind of strange poison this guy Nangong Ling has used, and he is so good!

Hong Qigong scolded:

"Nangong Ling, what the hell are you going to do?!"

Looking at Hong Qigong, Qiao Feng, and a large number of martial arts people who collapsed on the ground, the corners of Nangong Ling's mouth lifted a cold arc, and said quietly:

"I didn't want to make that decision. "

"It's a pity that there are too many things today, in order to ensure that the plan is foolproof, I can only act like this, Qigong, you are a respected elder of Nangong Ling, I will give you a happy one." "

Qiao Feng shouted angrily: "Nangong Ling, what are you going to do?"

Nangong Ling's eyes were gloomy, and he sighed lightly:

At the Beggar Gang Heroes Conference, Qiao Feng, a Khitan man, was exposed because his identity was revealed, and he set off civil strife in a fit of rage, leading many Beggar Gang disciples to fight, and finally died with the old gang leader Hong Qigong. "

"This story should be pretty good, right?"

"Nangong Ling, how dare you?!

Qiao Feng's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but scold:

"You beast with a beast in the face, are you all blind in the world? Even if you can kill me Qiao Feng, how can you block the mouths of the people in the world?"

Nangong Ling sneered, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly:

"Idiot, do you think there is anyone else here today who can survive except mine?"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone present sank.

Damn it!

Is this guy really so frustrated that he wants to kill all the people who are here to watch the ceremony today?!

And just when everyone was shocked.

A chuckle full of banter suddenly sounded quietly accompanied by a crisp applause.

Ji Changan smiled, clapped his hands, and praised:

"Yes, ruthless!"

"Sure enough, it's a mongrel of Dongying people, and he has a natural viciousness in his bones!"

When Nangong Ling heard this, his face was completely gloomy, and his eyes suddenly turned to Ji Changan, the viciousness and coldness in his eyes almost made people shudder, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Good, good!"

"When death is on the verge of death, he is still so arrogant, he is worthy of being the world-famous Ji Immortal Demon!"

"Do you think that because of your profound skills, you can resist the strange poison I make? Hmph, no way, this strange poison is caused by ......"

Before Nangong Ling finished speaking, Ji Changan had already interrupted his words, and said with a smile:

"If I'm not mistaken, the poison you just made should be a mixture of Mengyuan's ten-spiced soft tendons and the sorrowful breeze of Western Xia, right?"

Hearing this, Nangong Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief:

"You...... How would you know!?"

Ji Changan smiled slightly, and said very calmly:

"You may not know, in addition to martial arts, Ji also knows a little about the way of healing poison, although these two poisons are colorless and tasteless, but they can't hide from my eyes. "

"I was already aware of it when you gave your subordinates a look and asked them to secretly poison the crowd, but I was too lazy to break it, and I was going to continue watching the excitement. "

Ji Changan stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Nangong Ling with a smile, and said leisurely:

"I have to say, if you can think of this mixing these two poisons, you can be regarded as a talent!"

"Yes, the heart is ruthless enough, and the means are poisonous enough, if I hadn't come today, Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong might not be able to play with you, but it's a pity that you miscalculated one thing. "

Nangong Ling's eyes were gloomy, staring at Ji Chang'an, and said in a deep voice:

"What's the matter?"

Ji Changan's eyes were full of playfulness, and he said with a smile:

"If I say that your poison is not as powerful as you think, or if some people, such as Zaixia, are not afraid of poison at all, how should you deal with it?"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

After hearing Ji Changan's words, Nangong Ling's expression was obviously flustered for a moment, but he still barely maintained his composure, and shouted:

"No matter how high your martial arts are, once you inhale these two drugs, you will become a waste, and now you are just relying on your profound skills to hold on. "

"Come on, take him down for me!"

Although Nangong Ling ordered it, the prestige of Ji Immortal Demon is not false!

Hundreds of beggar gang disciples, not one of them dared to step forward!

Even a few elders were the same, one by one, their eyes dodged, and they cowered, and no one even dared to face that Ji Immortal Demon.

Joke.

Who knows if he was poisoned!

Even if he was really poisoned, the tiger was still there, and for a while, no one dared to step forward and brush his tiger whiskers.

After all, everyone knows it.

Rather provoke Yama, and demons provoke immortals and demons.

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, Nangong Ling couldn't help but curse, and said sharply: (If you read a violent novel, you will go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Idiot!"

"What are you still doing at this time? Do you think that even if you don't provoke him, he will let you go?"

"Today's situation is endless, give me a hands-on !!"

Looking at the hysterical Nangong Ling, the beggars looked at each other, and after hesitating for a while, they finally gritted their teeth and decided to do it!

But because of Ji Chang'an's might, they didn't dare to test it in person, but chose to use the beggars' signature snake repellent skills, and released a large number of poisonous snakes, winding towards Ji Chang'an.

"It's another small trick like releasing snakes, and your beggar gang is also a big gang with a lot of reputation, is it just so capable?"

Looking at the group of colorful poisonous snakes, Ji Changan shook his head, sighed, and immediately raised his hand to summon, and a red gold gourd suddenly appeared in his palm.

The moment he saw this gourd, Hong Qigong's face changed, and he said in a trembling voice:

"It's broken! How did you take out all these big killing weapons!"

"Is he going to burn this Zhoushan rudder to a white ground?"

Ji Changan held the gourd in his hand, pinched the seal with his fingers, and chuckled:

"I still have some experience in dealing with snakes, and it's best to burn them with fire!"

Before the words fell, I saw the treasure gourd tremble slightly, and the golden light on it was magnificent, and wisps of golden flames roared out of it, quietly transforming into a brilliant and dazzling fire crow.

"Huh?!"

"This ...... What is this!?"[]

"Could it be that gourd, is the legendary immortal magic weapon?"

In the shocked gaze of countless people, this golden fire crow fluttered its wings and flew out, bursting out with a terrifying heat that was enough to melt gold and iron, looking like a sun falling from the sky.

Almost instantly, the poisonous snakes carefully tamed by the beggars were reduced to ashes!

"Come and don't be rude!"

"Since you have the courage to let a snake bite me, then Ji also released some small pets to play with you, isn't it bullying?"

Ji Changan chuckled, shook the fire crow gourd in his hand, and said:

"Go, give them something awesome and see!"

With a clear sound, golden fire crows quietly emerged from the gourd, looking like the legendary golden crow, circling and dancing in mid-air, and the terrifying golden flames almost burned the air to a little twisted and deformed.

This miraculous scene made everyone present stunned.

Even Qiao Feng, who had already seen Ji Chang'an's supernatural powers with his own eyes and thought that he was already quite familiar with this immortal demon, was dumbfounded, and could hardly believe his eyes.

How can such means be at the disposal of mortals?

Those myths and legends of the immortals, I'm afraid it's just that!

In the shocked gaze of countless people, the nine fire crows fluttered their wings and flew, like Jiuyang in the sky, rushing into the crowd of the rebellious disciples of the beggar gang with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

In an instant, the sky burned the city, and the sun fell.

It was a bloodless slaughter!

After only a few breaths, hundreds of beggar disciples could not even let out a scream, and they were already burned by the true fire of the sun, leaving only handfuls of residual ashes, announcing the loss of countless lives.

As soon as the remaining ashes were blown by the wind, they completely disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace between heaven and earth.

The audience was silent and silent.

At this moment, the huge Zhoushan rudder is quiet and a little scary.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock, looking at the empty dead place in horror, the fear in their eyes was beyond measure, and they couldn't even say a word.

He's dead!

All dead!

That's hundreds!

In the blink of an eye, all of them were burned to ashes by that golden flame, and not even a trace was left!

At this moment, don't say it's an ordinary person.

Even Qiao Feng, Hong Qigong and other naturally heroic and brave people, looking at the ground that was almost melted by divine fire, were also terrified, sweating like rain.

This...... Where is this kind of earth-destroying demonic power still used by mortals to master the means?!

Even if the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that!

But Ji Changan raised the gourd casually and took back the nine fire crows released one by one, with a faint smile on Jun 2.1 Lang's face.

"So-so isn't bad. "

"It's still very useful to clean up miscellaneous soldiers and deal with some small minions. "

Ji Changan put away the gourd unhurriedly, and looked at Nangong Ling again.

But seeing that Nangong Ling had frozen in place, as if he had been immobilized, he was motionless, as if he was even stagnant in breathing, his two eyes widened, and he muttered to himself in disbelief:

"How is this possible...... How is this possible...... It's absolutely impossible to ......"

"Nothing is impossible. "

Ji Changan smiled slightly, and said indifferently:

"Thou art a frog at the bottom of the well, and how do you know the vastness of heaven and earth?"

"Just like you Dongying people, just a small land, you dare to call yourself the land of the sunrise, and seeing my nine golden crows today can be regarded as an eye-opener for you!"

Nangong Ling came back to his senses, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was even paler as paper, a trace of despair unconsciously appeared in his eyes, and he closed his eyes in pain.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, laughed miserably, and muttered to himself:

"Pity me, Nangong Ling, has been planning hard for half a life, and has spent a lot of effort, and he is about to become the leader of the beggar gang, but in the end, he still fell short, and he lost everything!"

"Who would have thought that in the Central Plains Martial Arts, there would be a master like you!"

Nangong Ling sighed, looked at Ji Changan with complicated eyes, and sighed:

"Immortal demons, immortal demons, they are really like immortals!"

"Your Excellency's divine might, even if it's Amaterasu in the stories my father told me when I was a child, I'm afraid it's just that, right?"