"After returning to the mainland, don't forget us, the Hong Kong lieutenants!" Shen Kai laughed.

"Of course I won't forget it." Teng Yi smiled.

Teng Yi also gained a lot when he came to Hong Kong this time, and he and Yang Lei had similar personalities, so he actually paid a visit last night.

Now, it’s really a family in the Black and White Doctrine.

The banquet was over in the world, and Yan Ning and others finally boarded the plane back to Jianzhou. Everyone was full of joy and returned home like an arrow. Only Miao Dabao looked unhappy and lay on his seat and was depressed.

Zhuang Xiaoya found that Miao Dabao was unhappy and asked the reason. Miao Dabao immediately stared at Yan Ning resentfully: "Yan Ning, this guy agreed to take me to Shanghai SIPG Squad, but what happened? I didn't even see the hair. Alas, I really doubt whether following this guy will make me die of trouble."

Yan Ning laughed: "You try to rebel to the Eternal Life Sect again!"

Miao Dabao rolled his eyes to Yan Ning: "Come on, if the Changsheng Sect catches me, it will have to peel off me and get cramps."

"So you should just follow me obediently!" Yan Ning laughed.

...

The journey on the plane was very pleasant, but the halfway through Yan Ning, Tengyi and Miao Dabao were caught by the beautiful stewardess, and almost got thrown off the plane by Zhuang Xiaoya.

In just over two hours, the plane had successfully arrived at the airport in Jianzhou.

When he came back this time, Yan Ning and the others decided to surprise Yihu and He Xi, so they did not tell them. After getting off the car, Tengyi went back to the bureau to report on his work, while Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya fought back to the tea shop.

When they returned to the tea shop, the two did not see Yihu. After the explanation from the horseman Huang Long, they realized that the day after Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya left Jianzhou, Yihu and He Xi went around the world together.

When Zhuang Xiaoya found out, she was naturally so angry that she was itchy. She didn't care about Yihu because Yan Ning ignored Yihu, but Yihu took her sister-in-law to travel.

After resting for a night, Yan Ning was depressed to find that Zhuang Xiaoya had actually bought a plane ticket secretly and went to settle the score with Yihu and He Xi.

I didn't tell Yan Ning, maybe I wanted Yan Ning to rest more, after all, Yan Ning had been busy for a long time when he was in the Gang Gate.

However, this also made Yan Ning feel free. After the two of them were together for a long time, they would get tired of it even if they liked each other. Fortunately, Yan Ning had already reminded him that Zhuang Xiaoya had taken the bamboo forest picture and that with Huang Yuyan protecting Zhuang Xiaoya, Yan Ning was absolutely relieved.

In the next few days, Yan Ning was in seclusion for a few days. During the days, he had been practicing how to control the seventy-two golden needles.

Zeng Fan, a half-human and half-zombie, has become very powerful. Even Yan Ning has so far produced the strongest enemy he faced outside Fan Wuxue. If Yan Ning had not burst out with potential at the critical moment and controlled 72 golden needles, perhaps Yan Ning would have reported it to the King of Hell now.

No, if Fan Wujiu knew that Yan Ning was dead, he would definitely be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. Thinking of this, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of Yan Ning's mouth. With his current strength, it would be difficult to deal with Fan Wujiu.

The potential that burst out in critical moments is infinite. However, now that he has settled down, Yan Ning cannot control all the golden needles. No matter how he tries, he can only control at most about fifty. It seems that it will take some time to use the seventy-two golden needles again.

On the third night of retreat, Yan Ning could already control fifty-four golden needles, but the power of the seventy-two golden needles was still more than one layer weaker than the power of the seventy-two golden needles.

On this day, Yan Ning was a little anxious. Seventy-two golden needles were placed in front of him, and Fan Wujiu would not know when he would come to him. If Yan Ning did not control these seventy-two golden needles in time, how could he resist Fan Wujiu and how to protect Zhuang Xiaoya?

"I don't believe it anymore. I can't control my own treasure in Wumen, Maoshan!"

In the courtyard of the villa, Yan Ning sat cross-legged, regulating a large circle in his body, and then suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a golden light.

"Geng, Xin, Ren and Gui, the eight heavenly Dings. I am urgently ordered my mouth and my heart. Wumen has an order to give me a finger! The 72 golden needles of Wumen will kill all the evil demons and demons in the world!"

Just as Yan Ning quickly recited the mantra, the seventy-two golden needles placed in front of him trembled violently, one by one, one golden needles floated in the air one after another, as fantasy as the fairy sword in the fairy movie.

With the addition of each golden needle, the light on the golden needle is dazzling and the momentum is even stronger. However, when the fifty-fifth golden needle floats up, all the golden needles begin to tremble violently, as if an out-of-control plane is walking around in the sky!

"Stable me!" Yan Ning gritted his teeth and shouted violently, trying to forcibly control the out-of-control golden needle.

At this time, Miao Dabao, who had returned from outside, climbed up to the wall and saw the scene in the yard, his face suddenly changed: "Silly, stop quickly!"

Yan Ning ignored Miao Dabao's advice and tried harder to control the golden needle!

Bang--

The courtyard suddenly exploded, and the debris flew around, dust spreading all over the sky, and all the golden needles fell from the sky and fell scattered on the ground.

Yan Ning felt his brain exploded and felt unbearable pain. After a wail, he fell into a coma.

"Damn, this kid is desperate?!" Miao Dabao jumped off the wall angrily, but his steps suddenly stopped again.

I saw Mingpo, who was inserted in the land beside Yan Ning, emitted a strange blue light. This blue light emitted differently from the objects when it approached. It was deeper and more charming.

"It's broken! Ming Po's evil spirit is about to cause trouble!" Miao Dabao thought to himself that something was wrong, so he hurried forward and wanted to take Ming Po away, but before he could touch Ming Po, he was bounced out by an invisible force, hit the wall, and fell weakly into the flowers.

Buzz...

Ming Po shaking slowly, like an excited look when an addict attacks. Suddenly, Ming Po rose into the sky, and then turned into a stream of light, pointing directly at Yan Ning's head!

"The Tao follows nature, the universe is invincible, the imperial edict!"

Just as Ming Po was about to pierce Yan Ning's head, a pair of pale and powerless hands suddenly appeared above Yan Ning, and accurately grasped Ming Po's hilt. At this time, the sword was only a few centimeters away from Yan Ning's head.

A boy in a sweatshirt appeared in the courtyard. He shot a curse of breaking evil into Ming Po's body. Ming Po slowly stabilized.

"Senior Brother, have you not understood the true meaning of Ming Po yet?"

The boy in the sweatshirt was naturally Li Muyi. A trace of disappointment flashed through his little face hidden under the hood, and then disappeared. He glanced at Yan Ning and Miao Dabao who were unconscious on the ground, sighed slightly, threw Ming Po aside, and then helped Yan Ning up. After some investigation, his expression became even more strange:
Chapter completed!