The black barbarian monk, protected by the jade pendant of the barbarian god, gallops through the wilderness and plunders the bandits from various cities!

The black barbarian monks are each proficient in barbarism and know how to use barbarism to kill people. Together, they can even fight against some weak barbarians head-on!

At present, the twelve black barbarian monks, each possessing a violent aura, are all demons who have killed countless people. Shocked by that violent aura, countless guests in the Zhao Mansion turned pale and fearful.

Everyone knew that these twelve black monks came for Zhao Die'er, but no one dared to say a word for Zhao Die'er.

There are even some people who are as timid as mice. They usually try their best to make good friends with Zhao Mansion, but at this moment they wish that Zhao Mansion would hand over Zhao Dieer immediately to calm the anger of the black barbarian monk.

"It's actually a black barbarian monk!"

Looking at the dozens of corpses of servants and maids on the snow, Zhao Boyang looked like an angry-eyed Vajra, looking at the twelve black monks without fear.

Others are afraid of the black barbarians, but he is not afraid. He has been practicing Confucianism for a lifetime, and now he is sixty-forty, and he has already seen through life and death.

How could he be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? How could he hand over his daughter to a black barbarian?

But he also understood that the black monks were extremely powerful. Against ordinary mortals, it was easy for one to defeat ten thousand. Even the mortals in the entire Bianliang City put together might not be the opponent of the twelve black monks in front of him.

..

"You bastards, why are you targeting my daughter? Give me a reason!" Zhao Boyang said in a deep voice.

After years of cultivating his Qi, he already had some great righteousness in his chest, and his voice was majestic, which made the expressions of all the twelve black monks change slightly.

The old monk at the head quickly put away his surprised look. When he realized that Zhao Boyang was just an old Confucian, not a barbarian monk, he smiled coldly and said,

"one!"

Naturally, he didn't bother to answer any of Zhao Boyang's questions and started counting directly.

After ten breaths, if the Zhao Mansion does not hand over Zhao Die'er, he will definitely lead people to bloodbath the Zhao Mansion. He may even take the opportunity to bloodbath Bianliang!

"Huh! I won't let my daughter..."

"two!"

Zhao Boyang wanted to say something else, but unfortunately he didn't say anything. He was shocked by the old monk's coercion and fell to the ground coughing up blood.

He looked at the black monk unwillingly. Even if he learned the etiquette tomorrow, he would still be helpless in front of the barbarian monk.

"Daddy!"

Zhao Dieer was about to help her father up, but Master Man Chi helped Zhao Boyang up first, took out a Man Yao pill and gave it to Zhao Boyang to take.

When the old monk counted 'three', Man Chi passed over the crowd and walked towards the twelve black monks step by step on the snow, his eyes solemn.

"Lao Na is a maniac and a barbarian monk from Bianliang. As long as Lao Na is alive, he will not allow anyone to take action against the barbarians in this city!"

"By you?" Several black monks showed disdain at the same time, and a few others snorted disdainfully.

Man Chi's barbaric skills are very low. Any one of these twelve black monks can easily kill Man Chi.

The black old monk who was leading the group had a murderous intent grinning from the corner of his mouth and stopped counting.

Man Chi's act of resistance has aroused his murderous intention. In this way, he can directly massacre the Zhao family and kidnap Zhao Die'er without mercy!

"Haha, my sword will not kill anyone but a barbarian monk. Since you are willing to die, I will help you!"

laugh!

The figure of the black old monk disappeared directly from the horse. He appeared behind Man Chi and stabbed Man Chi in the back of the heart with a backhand knife.

That movement technique was so fast that it was beyond the eyesight of ordinary people. Even an idiot could not clearly see the movements of the black man monk, and the cold sword energy was coming from his vest!

"So fast!" Man Chi was horrified, knowing that he would die and was already in despair.

But no one expected that a silver-haired figure who was countless times faster than the black barbaric old monk would actually block in front of the sword. He raised his little hand, but no one saw how she made a move. The old monk's sword had already clicked and broken into ten pieces.

Here are some fragments.

He raised his little hand again, and the black and savage old monk, who was still arrogant before, was directly punched into the snow by the little lolita, and was hit hard on the ground. He died immediately.

The remaining eleven black monks all changed their expressions, looking at the sweetly grinning silver-haired little loli on the snow like monsters.

Zhao Boyang, Man Chi and countless guests and servants of Zhao Mansion were all dumbfounded. Even Zhao Dieer was a little bit incredulous.

That silver-haired little loli is Ning Fan’s nominal daughter, Ning Xianxian!

This little kid is so powerful, he actually killed a black monk with one move!

"Hee hee, dad won't let me fight the people of Bianliang or the wild beasts, but he never said he won't let me fight these bad foreign monks."

"Oh! How could I be so powerful? I killed a bad monk in one go!"

Xian Loli's little mouth opened slightly in disbelief.

Just two years ago, as the thunder body continued to evolve, she lost more and more memories. Gradually, she no longer remembered who Xiao Qianqian was.

Gradually, he no longer remembers his relationship with Ning Fan, and truly regards Ning Fan as his 'father', himself as Ning Xianxian, and Liu Yan as his 'mother'.

She also gradually forgot how powerful she had been. She hadn't beaten anyone for many years, and she was a little frightened when she beat a bad monk to death...

"If daddy knew that I beat someone to death, I wonder if he would spank me..." Xian Loli shuddered.

Although Ning Fan had never spanked her, she had seen her neighbor's doll get spanked, and spanking was very painful...

"You...who are you! If you dare to stop me from doing things, you don't want to live! Let's go together and kill this witch!"

One black monk mustered up his courage, shouted, and took the lead to dismount. Immediately afterwards, the other black monks dismounted one after another and attacked Xian Loli with knives.

"...Be gentle this time..."

Xian Loli carefully waved her pink fist, and immediately an invisible thunder blast blasted out, knocking away the fastest black monk.

The black monk hit the wall and crushed a long section of the wall. He kicked his legs and died...

"Another...killed another bad monk. It's over. Daddy will definitely punish me heavily!"

Xian Loli was crying with a mournful face, while the remaining ten black monks were all frightened and the ground was bloodless. They all stopped in their tracks, turned around and ran away on horseback.

They were really frightened by Xian Loli. Judging from the strength shown by Xian Loli, killing them was simply child's play! It is not suitable to stay here for a long time and must be evacuated!

Xian Loli didn't chase her, her face was tangled, she was afraid that she might accidentally kill someone else.

Liu Yan didn't know when she appeared next to Xian Loli. She stroked Xian Loli's little head with a complicated face and comforted her,

"Don't be afraid of immortals. Your father will never punish you..."

"Mom, what you said is true!"

"...I'm not your mother..."

Liu Yan showed her forehead helplessly. She never imagined that one day Xian Loli would have a memory disorder and consider her her mother...

Thinking about how she had been pretending to be Ning Fan's wife for fifteen years, she felt a little blushing.

She looked at the ten black monks running away with beautiful eyes and smiled sarcastically.

Liu Yan didn't think these black monks could escape, because she clearly felt that Ning Fan had returned.

Just in front of the snowy road where ten black monks were galloping, a man in white suddenly appeared in the darkness.

He just appeared in this windy and snowy night, standing in front of the ten black monks. His face was calm, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He is none other than the returning Ning Fan.

After all, he has watched Zhao Dieer grow up and regards him as a junior. These black barbarian monks dare to pay attention to Zhao Dieer and dare to come to Zhao Mansion to kill people. They must pay the price!

It is obvious that he is transforming into a mortal. It is obviously not appropriate to use his cultivation, but Ning Fan wants to be here and leave the lives of these black monks behind!

No one saw clearly how he took action. The heads of the ten black monks all flew high, and blood spurted out from their necks like a fountain.

The horses were frightened and fled in all directions. The bodies of the ten black monks fell to the ground, and the black blood stained the white snow...

"Black blood..." Ning Fan frowned slightly and casually took a picture of a soul that mortals couldn't see, searching for the soul and destroying the memory.

Then without saying anything else, he walked past the corpses of the monks and walked into the Zhao Mansion.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhao Mansion was stunned.

The barbarian monk is a divine monk who can compete with barbaric beasts. No matter how high the internal strength and martial arts of a mortal warrior are, he should not be a match for the barbarian monk. But the scene of Xian Loli and Ning Fan killing the barbarian monk like ants is too shocking.

people's hearts...

Zhao Boyang was so shocked that he could not speak. He never imagined that Ning Xiandi, whom he had known for fifteen years, could be such a powerful person.

Zhao Dieer was equally surprised and speechless. She never knew that Ning Fan, who only knew how to drink, appreciate plum blossoms, and paint, could be so powerful...

Man Chi looked at Ning Fan in disbelief. Over the past fifteen years, Ning Fan's appearance had changed a lot, but he still recognized him at a glance.

The man in front of me had been to the Man Temple in Bianliang once! That year, he was carving Man statues, and this man just looked at him and made him unable to move...

Ning Fan walked up to Zhao Die'er with a smile, took out a bone pendant made from the bones of a barbarian beast, and handed it to Zhao Die'er.

"This is the hairpin gift that my uncle found for you. Take it. Soon, you will leave Bianliang and go to Tianman City. This bone pendant can ensure your safe journey."

Ning Fan looked at Zhao Boyang and his wife again, feeling a little emotional.

"Brother Boyang, I heard that you will be heading to Tianman City with your family soon. These two bone pendants are my heartfelt wishes. You two can accept them."

"It has been fifteen years since I came to Bianliang. Today I use my cultivation to kill people. I am afraid that I will not be able to continue this transformation. It is time to leave Bianliang and see the landscapes of other barbaric cities..."

Ning Fan hugged Zhao Boyang and sighed, taking Liu Yan and Xian Loli step by step out of the Zhao Mansion and away.
To be continued...