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Chapter 57 The miserable Ning Xuanwu

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    soon.

    Led by Ning Xuanwu, they soon arrived at a dark place not far from the door of the small martial arts hall.

    "snort!"

    "You little mortal actually wasted my time for so long, look at how I can make him into a meat pie." Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

    "Master, I think we should be careful for the first time. It's best to verify whether the information Xu Kun got is accurate before talking about it?" Yao Ling'er frowned and said with a worried look.

    "snort."

    ¡°You¡¯re a little mortal and you actually tell me to be careful?¡±

    Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

    "Master, I always feel that something is not normal, and you see" Yao Ling'er looked at the martial arts hall with sharp eyes and said in a solemn tone: "This martial arts hall is obviously under our surveillance. He is like this  Suddenly there are a few old men sitting in front of the door, don't you think it's strange?"

    "Humph, this is just an oversight of your surveillance." Ning Xuanwu said disdainfully: "And there are many mortal relatives, and these old men are nothing more than the second uncle and third uncle."

    "In my eyes, no matter whether he is the second uncle or the third uncle, he is just a mortal, and he is like an ant."

    Ning Xuanwu snorted angrily, feeling that the existence of this martial arts hall was extremely annoying. His aura was revealed, and his body dragged out an afterimage in mid-air, and headed towards the martial arts hall with huge power.

    In the blink of an eye, we were above the martial arts hall.

    The four people who were comprehending the martial intention on the Wu character plaque felt the aura fluctuations above their heads and suddenly opened their eyes.

    Four piercing gazes were directed at Ning Xuanwu.

    Who is it that dares to attack this martial arts hall? What's even more disgusting is that it actually disturbs them to feel the martial arts?

    However, Ning Xuanwu, who was furious, simply ignored the gazes of the four people.

    "Four old mortal men, let's destroy everything in this broken martial arts hall!"

    "You ants, die."

    With a sneer, he flipped his palm with a strong momentum in mid-air, followed by a huge palm print.

    This behavior directly stimulated Wu Yonghong and the four of them to rage. The four of them suddenly stood up, and the vast and profound Wuzong aura erupted from the four of them.

    Just by the impact of this momentum, the entire sky instantly became oppressive.

    "Wu"

    "Wuzong?"

    Ning Xuanwu, who was in mid-air, felt these four powerful auras, his face suddenly changed, he stuttered when he spoke, and his eyes almost popped out.

    These four people sitting at the door of the martial arts hall are actually four martial arts sects!

    He, a little Martial King, actually slapped four Martial Sects with one palm. Isn¡¯t this a tough guy?

    next moment.

    He seemed to notice something again, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

    That abacus is the secret treasure of the clan?

    There is only one person who possesses this treasure, and that is the deadly abacus Li Mozhi!

    And that unique outfit covered in bones

    It also suddenly reminded Ning Xuanwu of a character, a peerless madman who massacred the sect after being judged, and polished the skulls of the sect's senior officials into handicrafts and hung them on his body, Chu Shikuang.

    The other thin man seems to be the legendary Sun Zhuge who had his meridians ruptured from a young age and later practiced evil skills to defy heaven and change his destiny.

    The last one, who looked like a farmer holding a rake seemed to be Wu Yonghong, who was deceived in a certain city, slaughtered the entire city in a rage, and later silenced the ruins.

    Recognizing the identities of these people, Ning Xuanwu felt like he was about to cry.

    These four troubled madmen who had silenced the ruins for a long time actually arrived at the door of the martial arts hall at the same time. What happened?

    Damn it.

    In front of these four people, he was a little King Wu, almost like a younger brother. When he was famous, he, Ning Xuanwu, was still wearing crotchless pants!

    Almost instantly, he, who was so full of momentum just now, was like an eggplant that had been beaten to perfection - it was gone!

    Not caring about the backlash he suffered, he forcibly withdrew his attack. Without even daring to look at the four people, he rolled in mid-air and ran away!

    It must be said that Ning Xuanwu's series of movements are so smooth and flowing.

    He was sweating profusely and just wanted to escape from the sight of these four people as soon as possible.

    But the next moment

     His face changed drastically and he felt a chill running down his spine.

    An aura that he could not break free came towards the spreading envelope, locking him in place out of thin air, and then pulled him back through the air.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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