Yan Ning didn't know whether everything he did today was right or wrong.

When he walked out of the Tianlong Building, the heavy rain in the sky hit him like a torrential rain. Zhuang Xiaoya stopped at the gate and stared at Yan Ning blankly.

Yan Ning's mind was also echoing the words that Fang Shitian told him, "Practice medicine to help the world, you must not forget your roots." But now Yan Ning... seems to have forced an ordinary person to death.

Although Long Aotian is an ignorant rich second generation, he is still an ordinary person in front of Yan Ning. Yan Ning uses his power to put pressure on Long Weitao. Although the Long family is wrong first, Long Weitao eventually killed his son.

Long Aotian's dead eyes lingered in Yan Ning's mind. He looked up at the people standing inside the Tianlong Group. Except for Zhuang Xiaoya, everyone was so scared that they took a few steps back.

His eyes didn't look like he was seeing a doctor, but rather like he was seeing a villain.

Even Yan Ning began to doubt whether he had done something wrong.

Zhuang Xiaoya looked at Yan Ning's back and understood what he was thinking. She felt distressed and walked to Yan Ning regardless of the heavy rain and held his hand.

"Are you regretting it?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked softly.

"Maybe..."

"Because Long Aotian is dead?"

“…”

Zhuang Xiaoya paused and said, "You used to say that you are not a bad person, but you are not a good person. Why are you becoming indecisive now? Long Aotian and his son are not worthy of sympathy at all. If we were self-reliant and ignored Long Aotian's teasing from the beginning, more people would definitely suffer. By then, more people would die."

"If he died under my hands, maybe I would be relieved, but I really couldn't accept that he died at Long Weitao's hands, as if he had done something evil. The master often taught me not to forget my roots, but now I seem to have become a devil with blood on my hands."

"If you are evil, I will be with you," Zhuang Xiaoya touched Yan Ning's back. "I think the reason why Wumen is called a ghost doctor is because they have their own principles and a heart that can distinguish good and evil."

After hearing this, Yan Ning was silent for a long time, but his frown had eased a lot.

He has always followed the teachings of the alchemy god to him, believing that people are not good or bad, and that if they are in pain, they should be healed.

But now it seems that he is wrong. People should first distinguish between good and evil before deciding whether to heal.

Long Aotian and Long Weitao are not worthy of Yan Ning's attack, nor are they worthy of his sympathy.

This is the reason why you have to die!

Yan Ning's thought through the heart suddenly became clear, and a knot was untied in an instant. He smiled and said confidently: "I figured it out."

Seeing Yan Ning figured it out, Zhuang Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "We two are wet in the rain like fools, hurry up and go back!"

Yan Ning laughed and hurriedly ran back with Zhuang Xiaoya.

At this time, Tang Wenlin had already walked downstairs. Seeing Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya turning into chickens, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

Before Yan Ning could make an excuse, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that Zhang Rui had called.

"Hey? What happened again?" Yan Ning thought that it was the killer sent by Long Weitao that something happened again.

"Hao Jian is exposed."

Yan Ning was shocked: "What's going on?"

"Today, the tea shop was besieged, and Hao Jian left with the ignorant gossip map. I only discovered it now. Fortunately, there were no casualties." Zhang Rui replied.

"I understand. I'll go back to Jianzhou now. You can inform the people stationed in Huangsha Ancient City. It's time to settle the score with the Changsheng School." Yan Ning said coldly.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ning looked grim and told Tang Wenlin and Zhuang Xiaoya about the incident.

The Changsheng Cult is mainly distributed in the southern coastal areas, and there is almost no spy in Kyoto, so all Tang Wenlin's understanding of the Changsheng Cult is just an encounter from Longhu Mountain. When Yan Ning heard about this, he immediately said: "I will arrange a special plane for you now. Do we need our Tang sect to go back with you?"

Yan Ning shook his head: "Now is not the best time to attack. I have to find another person to officially declare war on the Cult of Eternal Life."

Yan Ning thought of Xing Zheng in his mind. Now that Hao Jian’s identity is exposed, Xing Zheng should have acted soon. If Yan Ning could control Xing Zheng in advance, the plan of the Changsheng Sect would definitely fail.

However, after telephone consultation, Tang Wenlin had to leave until evening, so Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya could only take the previously booked plane back to Jianzhou.

Without any hesitation, Yan Ning and the other two returned to the Tangmen Building, sorted out their things, and set off immediately.

Tang Yunyin wanted to continue seeing off guests, so he could not send Yan Ning to the airport in person, so he could only continue to do it by Tang Wenlin.

It was still the sports car, and Tang Wenlin was driving on the road, and the rain decreased slightly, otherwise it might delay the flight.

Along the way, Yan Ning used his mobile phone positioning system to monitor the movement of the Neibagua map. He found that the Neibagua map was on a highway in the east of Jianzhou City, quickly approaching the beach. After inquiry, the direction of the Neibagua map was moving was the direction of the small fishing village, the stronghold of the Changsheng Cult!

For some reason, since he got into the car, Yan Ning had an ominous premonition, which made him restless.

On the road to the suburbs, the rain made the vision blurry. Yan Ning put it away and was about to look up and ask Tang Wenlin and the others where they were, a car rushed out of the mountains and forests next to him and hit the three of them straight!

"Be careful!" Yan Ning hurriedly reminded that Tang Wenlin held the steering wheel tightly, but still couldn't dodge. He was hit by a car and the two cars fell off the road together. After rolling for more than ten times, they were stopped by trees on the slope.

The three of them fell to death, and Tang Wenlin was even more bloody and confused. Yan Ning kicked open the car door and crawled out of it.

"Xiaoya, you take care of Tang Wenlin in the car, I'll take a look outside first."

Yan Ning was worried that there would be an ambush here, so he came alone to another car. The other car was facing the sky with four wheels. The driver was hanging on his seat and there was a huge hole in his head. It seemed that he was dead.

What surprised Yan Ning was that the person sitting in the back seat turned out to be Zhuge Haoyue!

"Senior Haoyue!" Yan Ning hurried forward, tore the car door open with his bare hands, and dragged the unconscious Zhuge Haoyue out of the car.
Chapter completed!