amaotonovel Chapter 402 Enemies meet on a narrow road
Chapter 402 Enemies meet on a narrow road
"You sick bastard, hand over the red scale grass!"
Feng Qingjun's voice was arrogant and domineering, and there were many people following him.
There were actually two people wearing the uniforms of the Fierce Tiger Army.
"Who are you? We were the first to find the Red Scale Grass. Why should we give it to you?"
The young man with his back to Sang Ning shouted angrily, and Sang Ning found the voice somewhat familiar.
There were two young men with their backs to her. One of them was dressed in a brocade robe, and he was the young man who was speaking, and he was at the foundation-building stage.
The young man behind him was dressed in white. His cultivation level could not be seen and he looked very weak from his back.
From time to time he raised his hand to cover his face and coughed lightly.
Feng Qingjun didn't say anything, but someone behind him stood up.
"Why? Because we are the Fierce Tiger Army!"
"We fought desperately in the Blood Demon Realm, and you guys tried to steal our things. Is this how you repay us? Your conscience has been eaten by dogs!"
The man puffed out his chest, and Sang Ning frowned when he heard this.
The Liehu Army has now moved its barracks to the world of cultivation, and its headquarters is outside Zixuan City. These people ran so far and came to Hunyuan City, which is under the feet of Zhongzhou Hunyuan Sect. Could it be that they are here to cause trouble?
Moreover, how could there be such a person in the Liehu Army!
In order to protect the entire world of cultivation, those predecessors gave up their lives and suffered torture. They only hoped that their families in the world of cultivation could be safe. How could they possibly seek rewards?
Those fools don't seek any reward at all!
Now he is still killing the blood demon for the entire cultivation world!
"The Fierce Tiger Army?"
The young man exclaimed, as if he couldn't believe it. The legendary Fierce Tiger Army was brave, resourceful, and tenacious!
Is this the appearance of the people in front of me?
These people looked unrecognizable, and acted in a nonchalant and plundering manner. How could they be the Fierce Tiger Army that was rumored to be so brave and warlike?
impossible!
"Huh, are you scared?"
"If you're scared, hand over the red scale grass to me!"
"Otherwise, I will return to the Fierce Tiger Army and bring my brothers to destroy your house!"
The man behind Feng Qingjun, who was wearing the uniform of the Fierce Tiger Army, looked at the young man with arrogance and disdain.
Feng Qingjun clasped his fists and said nothing.
Sang Ning took Li Tian into the Nine Nether Realm. These rubbish actually slandered the Fierce Tiger Army!
Feng Qingjun never joined the Liehu Army!
It’s even less likely that these people are from the Fierce Tiger Army!
"impossible!"
"With people like you, how can you be the Fierce Tiger Army?"
"You'd better get out of here. We are from the Wantong Chamber of Commerce. I tell you, you dare to pretend to be the Liehu Army. When I return to the Chamber of Commerce, I will..."
Before the boy could finish his words, a strong wind blew and a whip was swung directly towards him.
Just as the whip was about to fall on his head, a young girl suddenly appeared in front of him.
The girl grabbed the whip that was coming towards her, and her back looked like a fairy descending from heaven.
"Oh, I didn't know that the Fierce Tiger Army actually had a scum like you?"
Her voice was extremely cold, and the person in front of her shuddered immediately.
"Sang, Sang, Sang Ning!"
The man trembled, lashed out with his whip, and tried to retreat.
"Why? Weren't you so impressive just now?"
Sang Ning curled his lips, pulled the whip forward, and threw the man to the ground with a "bang".
Then her eyes swept across the people in front of her one by one, and finally stopped on Feng Qingjun.
"Feng Qingjun, long time no see!"
Sang Ning smiled at Feng Qingjun, and Feng Qingjun suddenly felt a shock in his heart.
He couldn’t see Sang Ning’s cultivation level now!
Could it be that she has already achieved the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul?
"Coward! Deserter!"
"Where have you been to the promised personal battle?"
Feng Qingjun was shocked, but he didn't show any fear at all.
Sang Ning looked Feng Qingjun up and down, "One-on-one battle? Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of fighting me alone?"
Feng Qingjun was so furious at what Sang Ning said!
"Sang Ning, don't be so arrogant!"
"Oh, I'm rampant!"
"I want to ask you, and you all! Are you worthy of wearing the uniforms of the Tiger Army? Tell me! Where did you steal them from?"
Sang Ning's divine power exploded directly. Among these people, the one with the highest cultivation level was Feng Qingjun, who was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage.
So, when Sang Ning exerted his pressure, everyone groaned.
Feng Qingjun's eyes were filled with panic.
How can it be!
Sang Ning became a god?
"How dare you slander the Fierce Tiger Army! Today I will let you know that you cannot afford to lose the reputation of the Fierce Tiger Army!"
"Now, the entire cultivation world is dominated by blood demons, and the Blood Shadow Sect is eyeing us covetously! You actually still set your sights on your own people, and even pretend to be the Fierce Tiger Army. I think you don't want to live anymore!"
"In that case, I will grant you your wish!"
"boom!"
As soon as Sang Ning finished speaking, he drew out the Holy Light Sword and killed all the people behind Feng Qingjun with one sword!
He casually crushed the several Nascent Souls that had escaped from behind him.
"Hey, want to run?"
"Boom!"
In just a moment, those people were completely killed!
As for Feng Qingjun, she looked at him with a smile.
"Feng Qingjun! We still have a lot of accounts to settle!"
When Sang Ning saw Feng Qingjun, he thought of Long Teng’s death. If Feng Qingjun hadn’t gone to inform on the matter, how could Long Teng have died so tragically?
Maybe, he can wait until she comes to rescue him!
Sang Ning looked at Feng Qingjun with extremely cruel eyes. She must make up for all the suffering that Long Teng had endured!
Let’s start with Feng Qingjun!
"Sang Ning, you can't kill me! You also said that the cultivation world is in need of people right now, and if you kill me, my father will not let you go..."
Feng Qingjun looked at the cruelty in Sang Ning's eyes. This man is a lunatic! He has to deal with it first.
"Really? Your father won't let me go?"
"I still need to think about whether to let him go or not. You didn't think I didn't know that your family hired the Blood Shadow Sect to assassinate me!"
Sang Ning poked Feng Qingjun's chin with the Holy Light Sword, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Blood Shadow Sect, yes, Sang Ning, please don't kill me, I have news about the leader of the Blood Shadow Sect!"
Feng Qingjun seemed to have thought of a life-saving talisman.
Sang Ning stopped and stared at Feng Qingjun.
Blood Shadow Sect, Sect Master?