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Chapter 272 In the early days of God Transformation, Feng Yan pointed at me!(1/3)

Zhihe stayed at Ning's house, and Ning Qian stayed with her in the room.

Outside the house, Ning Fan was sitting on the back of a green bull, holding a willow whip in his hand, his gaze unwavering.

His body was obviously thin, but Qingniu didn't dare to resist, let alone feel any dissatisfaction.

The royal family helped him away, and the demons retreated. Qing Niu, who was not even a demon, did not dare to offend Ning Fan.

Carpenter Wang knew his daughter was determined, and after sighing, he had no intention of stopping her.

However, the Wu family found many local ruffians from the county town and came to Ningcun in groups to cause trouble.

Many of them held instruments and blocked the Ning family's bamboo fence, or some held torches and declared that if the Ning family did not put paper cranes, they would set people on fire!

"Hey, if you don't let her go, I won't be polite...I heard that Ning Fan's mother, Ning Qian, was once the most beautiful woman in this village. Although she is over 30, her charm is still there. The paper crane is what you want, I

I dare not move, but Ning Qian..."

Every ruffian is a lawless person.

But they don't know that in the eyes of Ning Fan, a truly lawless person, they are nothing.

The insults made Ning Fan's eyes flash with coldness. The moment the coldness rose, he urged the green ox and whipped the willow whip in his hand!

A whip shadow was drawn out, but it seemed that thousands of whip shadows were produced in an instant, hitting dozens of scoundrels at the same time.

It is obviously a wicker whip, but when it hits the body, it hurts more than an iron bar!

ah!

The screams spread throughout Ningcun, and for a moment, the entire village was shocked to the point where the animals were howling!

Ning Fan did not kill anyone... He spent eight years and 96 months living an ordinary life just to raise his mind to ask questions. Once he killed someone, his mind was stained with blood, and because of his murderous intention, he broke away from the state of asking questions. This illusion will no longer exist.

Can stay.

The day I spent with my mother ended here...

And in this illusion, Ning Qian is a mortal woman. If she sees herself killing sentient beings, will she be afraid...

"In order to see my mother for a few more days, I will spare your life... It's interesting. I never thought that I, Ning Fan, would have a day when I would not kill people! But if I don't kill people, I would make you, all living beings fear and regret it!"

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the ruffian who was molesting his mother, and his eyes became ruthless.

With a flick of his finger, he shattered the willow whip. Each willow leaf turned into a sharp green blade and pierced into the mouth of every ruffian, cutting off everyone's tongues!

ah!

Each and every ruffian was in terrible pain, but no matter how hard it was to say a word, they were all cut off and rendered mute!

And all the gangsters, at this moment, looked in the direction of Ning Fan and bowed down desperately. This scene, with the tongue-cutting method of willow leaves, made them...frightened!

Witchcraft! This Ning Fan is not a human, he is a monster!

I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend! How can a human being fight a monster? What's more, the ruffians have lived for countless years and have never seen a monster that can kill people with willow leaves!

Even the little monsters and imps that occasionally appear in rural counties only possess people, cause trouble in the house, and make you sleepless and uneasy.

Anyone who can kill people unscrupulously and at will must be a master of extraordinary means!

It's a pity that they knew the secret of Ning Fan being a 'demon', but they didn't dare to publicize it, and they couldn't publicize it because they were mute.

Dozens of people fled back to the county without their lives. Seven days later, at Wu's home in Dong County, Wu Nannan looked at the 47 ruffians he had raised, all of whom had their tongues cut out, with a furious look on his face!

"What's going on! Didn't you go to snatch the bride? How come you were tongue-tied? Who is so bold and dares to offend me, Wu Southeast, on the border of Dong County!"

All the gangsters were frightened by Ning Fan's 'magic'. The only gangster who could write a few words barely managed to write down nine words on the paper.

Ning Fan is a monster and should not be offended!

"Monster? Ridiculous! There are so many monsters in the world without saying a word. Ning Fan is probably a master of martial arts. It is said that if one has practiced martial arts to a high level, he can also kill people with flying leaves... Humph, this time,

I, Wu Southeast, will go and ask Coach Hong to take action. It should not be difficult to capture Ning Fan... But just in case, I would like to ask Immortal Master Zhuge to go with me. If there is a monster, let the Taoist Master capture it..."

Three days later, after going around, giving banquets and giving gifts, Wu Southeast invited the famous Master Hong and Master Zhuge in the county.

The former is a master of martial arts. He is over forty years old. He has extremely strong internal energy and bulging temples. He has mastered hidden weapon skills to the point where he can kill people with flying leaves. When he heard that there was a young master in Ningcun, he immediately dismissed him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, this person may have good talent and has figured out the secret of 'Flying Leaf Killing' in martial arts, but after all, this person is only 16 years old. No matter how talented he is, his internal strength will definitely not be as good as mine. This person may be very powerful against ordinary people.

But in front of Hong, it’s not worth mentioning!”

Immortal Master Zhuge snorted lightly and said disdainfully,

"What can a warrior do, but he doesn't know that there are immortals in the world... Although Pindao is at the fourth level of Pimai, he can easily kill three or five mortal masters... This matter does not require the help of Coach Hong, Pindao can do it alone.

!A piece of talisman fire is enough to kill him!"

Teacher Hong and Zhuge Immortal Master spoke sharply, as if they had had a feud.

Seeing the two of them quarreling, Wu Nannan naturally offered words of comfort, but he already had murderous intentions in his heart.

"Instructor Hong, Immortal Master Zhuge, please remember that this Ning Fan is indeed a demon!"

Wu Nannan wanted to confirm Ning Fan's identity as a demon and kill him so that he would not violate the laws of the country of Yue.

Teacher Hong and Immortal Master Zhuge understood each other and sneered at each other.

The two of them took action and each received a hundred taels of silver.

Collecting people's money, helping people to eliminate disasters, insisting that Ning Fan is a monster, and killing him is not guilty!

A group of people marched out of the county town, fighting in the name of slaying monsters.

When they were walking outside Ning Village, before entering the village, they saw Ning Fan riding out on a bull, holding a willow whip in his hand, his eyes as cold as frost, scanning the crowds.

"This person is Ning Fan!" A boy who was responsible for leading the way shouted, pointing at the young man riding the bull.

Upon hearing this, Coach Hong and Zhuge Immortal Master looked at Ning Fan together. After confirming that the boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, they both looked like they were taking credit.

After all, it was Coach Hong who took the bigger step. He took one step forward, with the majesty of a tiger. He slashed the sword in his hand and scolded Ning Fan,

"Demon Ning Fan, come down and die!"

"It's up to you!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with blood, and his anger surged.

At this moment, everyone caught in his gaze had their knees weak and fell to the ground, trembling and frightened.

Immortal Master Zhuge's expression changed drastically. He was extremely sure of one thing at this moment, and that was... the Ning Fan in front of him was a monk! A monk countless times higher than him! With just one pressure, all 16 of his immortal veins were

Shattered!

puff!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, held his fly whisk on the ground, and became frightened, looking at Wu Southeast angrily.

What a Wu Nannan! He said he was going to kill some little thief, but in fact he was killing such a senior... This is simply deceiving himself into committing suicide!

Coach Hong is closer to Ning Fan, and his feelings towards Ning Fan's pressure become more acute.

When the power of blood light struck, the fine steel ring knife in Coach Hong's hand turned into powder and shattered, and one of his arms turned into blood mist and shattered, causing heartbreaking pain!

The Dantian was destroyed, and the inside of the body seemed to be on fire. It was like a heavy blow on the head and chest. Hong Jiao flew up directly and fell into the dust, but he could not stand up. He coughed up blood and looked at Wu Dongnan with the same hatred in his eyes.

What kind of master is this!

This person is not a martial arts practitioner, this is not internal strength. He is really a monster, the kind who would not offend Coach Hong even if he killed him!

"Who dares to steal my wife!"

Ning Fan made a faint sound, but it was as if countless thunderbolts were exploding in his master's ears. They all fell to the ground.

Wu Southeast, on the other hand, ignored the resentment of Coach Hong and Zhuge Immortal Master at all. He just looked at Ning Fan in disbelief. Wu Southeast had seen this appearance before, but before that, he had never imagined that Ning Fan was that person!

The owner of this appearance appeared in Wu Nannan’s dreams day and night!

In that dream, Wu Southeast was an immortal who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, but every time, he would be easily killed by this man!

Don't mess with him, don't mess with this guy!

If I had known that the paper crane was snatched away by this person, I would not have dared to offend this person even if I had ten thousand courages!

So what if he has a wealth of money, what if he is a talented scholar...

Wu Nannan believed that even if the person who wanted to snatch the paper crane was the King of Yue, Ning Fan would still dare to fight his way into the palace of the King of Yue and take away his beloved woman.

"Please Ning Zun, spare my life!"

Wu Southeast knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and called out Ning Zun the way he called Ning Fan in his dream.

"I don't want to see you again in this life...get out!"

In the private school, the young man in purple clothes who was teaching showed approval in his eyes.

"This son is ruthless and bloodthirsty. This is not a bad thing, but if he only knows how to kill, it will be difficult for him to go far on the path to immortality... In order to spend more time with his mother, this son does not kill anyone and does not destroy the atmosphere of this illusion...

The emperor likes filial sons...97 days have passed, it's time to teach him some enlightenment..."

Wu Nannan left in disgrace, and the incident in Ningcun gradually subsided.

Ning Fan rode the cow home, and the smell of food could be heard in his home.

Mother, Paper Crane, and myself...
To be continued...
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