"I'm here to ask for someone, who won't give it?"

The rain hits the paper umbrella.??

Bai Ning, wearing a python robe with a black background and gold thread, followed Jin Jiu, Zheng Biao and Cao Shaoqing to the side of the giant man who had vomited blood and fell to the ground.

He glanced at his eyes, picked up his slender fingers, and several scholars came over to drag Tu Baisui down to treat him.

On the other side, Bai Ning looked at the figures of the two of them still looking at the fist, and his expression didn't seem to be too concerned. He lifted his robe and sat down, and a little eunuch following behind hurriedly lay down below and acted as a chair.

"Admiral of the East Factory?" Zhixin became alert and looked at the woman who was pressing against the wall, then gave up and continued.

As the fire swayed, the feminine face could not see the expression, but a cold voice was heard: "Is there a second person in this world named Bai Ning? If so, I would like to see if he deserves this name."

As soon as the word "口" fell, his toes were on the ground, and the stone brick under his feet shattered with a bang, and a gravel the size of a thumb jumped up.

Whoosh

The tiny black shadow shot towards the monk Zhigui, who was still fighting, who was still fighting. The other side seemed to have reacted, and his body leaned back obviously and rubbed his nose toward him.

With a puff, blood light rose.

A body suddenly fell down among the group of people in the martial arts world, with half of the corpse missing, and the scarlet color mixed with white sprinkled all over the floor.

"Bai Ning, this is a Buddhist important place. Do you dare to kill people?!" Zhigui, who was almost plotted against, clenched his fists, glanced at the dead body that fell to the ground, and roared.

"Why don't you dare?"

Over there, the smile gradually faded, and the expression of laughter just now became cold. Bai Ning's eyes finally fell on the figure of the woman in front of the wall. "Come here!"

"Um."

The woman covered her chest with one arm and looked at Zhixin. The two old monks Zhitong moved towards the voice with a relaxed smile.

"This governor came here today to ask for people. Secondly, when he heard that the body of Bodhidharma in Shaolin was stolen, His Majesty was very concerned, so he sent our family to come. The official said that it is not safe to put such a treasure in Shaolin, and should be sealed in the big room." Bai Ning did not move. When he saw the woman's figure coming, his faint voice echoed in the open space: "Also, irrelevant people should get out quickly."

"This is Shaolin" Zhigui roared in anger.

Bai Ning sneered disdainfully: "This is Wu Chao."

"Despicable villain"

"Shameless!!!"

The people who rushed over from behind heard the words and an angry voice spread in the rain.

"I kill you"

Zhigui was a little speechless, and he was already filled with anger, but he was almost plotted against him, and his eyes rushed towards the sitting figure with scarlet and blood.

The angry face was like the angry Vajra in the temple, and he reached out and grabbed it.

boom!

The moment I stepped on the floor, my body bullied me.

The sitting figure just glanced at him lightly and stepped on the ground with a sudden solemn look.

There were a series of crackling sounds, and the floor tiles shook violently, turning up, raising up, and then rolling over like a giant python rolling towards the figure rushing towards.

Boom boom boom boom boom

More than ten stone bricks were dragged on each other and hit each other without falling. The pieces flew away, and the moment the smoke and dust rose, the whole body took several steps back.

On the field, there was a silence.

In my general impression, few people have seen this admiral of the East Factory, or even never seen it. Li Wenshu, who was determined to take revenge, was stunned for a moment.

Junior sister Su Wanling pinched his hand from behind, "Senior brother, don't worry, there is always a way to avenge Sister Ruyi. Don't take action at this time, you can't beat him."

"I know."

Yushu's voice was hoarse, with pain and anger

“Go together”

Suddenly two figures rushed over, Zhitong shook his arm, and his worn-out cassock waved. The moment he smashed the brick open, another figure broke through the rain curtain, and crossed the two with the monk Zhigui, one left and one right.

Jin Jiu and Zheng Biao were about to move, but were stopped by one hand.

"I haven't been active for a long time." Bai Ning stood up, threw his cloak out and floated in the rain.

The moment Cao Shaoqing took the cloak, the figure in the python robe had already met him, and his feet exploded, countless bricks exploded, and three figures suddenly collided.

"I don't want to bully the less, so you retreat immediately." Zhixin said in a deep voice, and the figure of the other party rushing towards him was reflected in his eyes, and he pushed it out with one hand.

"Get out!" Bai Ning also came over there with a palm.

Guiyuan Gangqi.

There was a bang.

As soon as he pressed his palms, his energy rolled, and the two of them rolled up their clothes. The floor tiles under their feet exploded one after another, hitting the people around who could not hide, and they immediately turned over.

At the same time, the old monk Zhixin kept retreating, stepping on the gravel bricks, his blood rushing to his head, his whole face turned red, and his movements were slow for a moment.

In an instant, Bai Ning waved his arm and flicked his sleeves out, as if he had hit something, and moved back a few steps with the reaction force.

The steps stopped for a moment, and the claw wind blew.

The claws on the opposite side were like storms. Zhigui stepped on the strange steps forward, with eight directions outside, leaning forward, "wind-catching style", "shadow-catching style", "piano-playing style", "drum-pong style", "pun-cumming style", "punching style", "impering style", "holding the broken style", "guarding the missing style", and eight styles are in a row, and they come quickly.

Bai Ning also had claws on both hands, using the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to pass through the gap between the other party, and greeted the vital neck and the upper body. At this time, the two suddenly fought, and the collision between the finger claws and the finger claws, scratching and touching each other was the sound of tearing the air. After a moment of fighting, the stone bricks under the two of them had already broken, and then they were blown away by the burst air waves.

"Fast as good as my governor?"

As soon as the words came, the two of them suddenly twisted their fingers together, and a slight cracking sound appeared on their knuckles.

Bai Ning suddenly kicked the other party's chest, and Zhigui's chest sounded like a big bulge of cowhide. He screamed in a 'ah', and then took a step back and slowed down.

The claws turned into palms and pushed them over, and the wind whistled.

At this time, a figure rushed over from the other side, and the cassock waved the cover of Zhi and returned to his body. His palm power brought the wind to the wind and hit the cassock with a slight blow.

The bulging cassock suddenly became sunken, and then the two figures flew out two feet away before stopping.

However, the two of them were not seriously injured. They just looked back at the figure who had just used a palm, and were still in shock.

Bai Ning ignored the two people there anymore and glanced at the audience.

"It seems that no one listened to the irrelevant person, get out of here."

ps: There is only one update today. Please adjust your work and rest. You have to work overtime at night and make up for the third update tomorrow.
Chapter completed!