Baishan School
"Great! Brother Ning, I know where the White Mountain Academy is, I'll take you there! "
Yang Zhiwen was extremely excited.
Then, Ning Qi grabbed Yang Zhiwen with his right hand and Yang Jingjing with his left. With Yang Zhiwen leading the way, they headed in the direction of the White Mountain Sect.
Ning Qi's palm was placed on Yang Jingjing's waist, and she could feel the heat coming from it. Her nose moved slightly, and she smelled a strange fragrance on Ning Qi's body. She subconsciously took two more breaths, and her face immediately turned red. She looked at Ning Qi with fear, and seeing that he didn't notice anything strange about her, she let out a sigh of relief.
"This person appears to be around the same age as me, yet he is actually a Dou Wang. This kind of talent is really rare. It would be extremely good if I could become his woman …"
"Aiya, what am I thinking? How can I be so shameless …"
Yang Jingjing cursed in her heart.
This was just like some women on Earth. When they saw a handsome man, tall, rich, and most importantly, he saved them from the hands of a rapist, as long as they were not married, even if they had a boyfriend, they would inevitably have some thoughts about handsome men. This was human nature.
Before long, Ning Qi arrived at White Mountain Sect.
On a mountain peak that towered into the clouds, a group of buildings was faintly discernible. Nearby, there were small towns similar to those under the Green Mist Sect, but the scale was much smaller.
Zhang Jing led his subordinates back to the White Mountain Sect in a sorry state. As he walked, his expression was extremely unsightly. Those White Mountain Sect disciples who respectfully greeted him but did not receive a response all cursed in their hearts.
"Did something bad happen to Young Master Zhang? Why do you look so pale? "
"Lower your voice. Don't make him unhappy."
At this moment, a group of people came from the front. The leader was a middle-aged man who looked similar to Zhang Jing. He was the current leader of the White Mountain Sect, an eight star Dou Shi, Zhang Baoshan.
Beside him were his eldest son, Zhang Xuan, as well as the various elders of the White Mountain Sect.
As soon as Zhang Baoshan saw Zhang Jing, his expression immediately became gloomy. "Where have you been? I asked you to be responsible for the Blue Cloud Sect's mineral vein, did you go? "
Zhang Jing looked up and was immediately shocked. He said guiltily, "I've already sent someone over."
"You don't have to go. I'll leave this mine to your big brother."
Zhang Baoshan said coldly.
Zhang Xuan revealed a smug look in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Jing with a mocking smile.
"What?! How can this be! "
Hearing this, Zhang Jing was immediately enraged.
"This is not up to you. By the way, have the remnants of the Blue Cloud Sect been cleaned up?"
Zhang Baoshan glanced at Zhang Jing coldly and asked.
As soon as Zhang Baoshan mentioned this matter, Zhang Jing's eyes flashed with a trace of fear. Seeing this, Zhang Baoshan immediately shouted, "Have you cleaned it up? If you have something to say, then say it. Don't beat around the bush! "
Zhang Jing said in a low voice, "I had originally hired Leopard Head's men to clean it up. Even if they were discovered, no one would be able to link it to our White Mountain Sect. However, not long ago, someone was suddenly a busybody and killed Leopard Head."
"Even Leopard Head was killed? What is that person's cultivation? "
Zhang Baoshan asked in a deep voice.
"I estimate that he is a Da Dou Shi …"
Zhang Jing whispered.
"Is this person related to the Blue Cloud Sect?"
Zhang Baoshan gradually frowned. This place was remote and did not have many resources. Not to mention a Da Dou Shi, even a peak Dou Shi would leave this place and find another way out. If a Da Dou Shi interfered, it would be difficult for the White Mountain Sect to resolve this matter.
"Probably not …"
Zhang Jing did not dare to say that it was because he had kidnapped Yang Jingjing that his brother and that person had chased after him. Otherwise, if Zhang Baoshan knew, he might be punished to the back of the mountain for three years.
"Then it could be someone passing by …"
Zhang Baoshan let out a sigh of relief.
"Sect Leader, look! Someone is flying over! It's a Dou Wang! "
An Elder pointed at the three black dots in the sky and said in horror.
Hearing this, Zhang Baoshan raised his head and his face instantly froze.
"It's him? How can it be? How can he be a Dou Wang? Why did he chase after us? How dare he go back on his words! "
Zhang Jing raised his head and his face became incomparably terrified. He instinctively hid behind Zhang Baoshan.
Dou Wang!
In this world, to them, it was really a kind of legendary existence. They could occasionally see people flying in the sky, but they had never seen their true faces.
When Ning Qi landed in front of everyone with Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing, everyone was even more shocked when they saw Ning Qi's appearance! Such a young Dou Wang! Were all the people outside so scary?
Zhang Baoshan calmly cupped his hands and said, "Senior, may I know why you have come to my White Mountain Sect?"
"Zhang Jing, why are you hiding? I can see you."
Ning Qi ignored Zhang Baoshan and sneered at Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing walked out from the crowd behind with an ugly expression and said to Ning Qi, "Didn't you promise to let me go?"
"I did let you go. Otherwise, why would you be here now?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Yang Zhiwen and his sister stared angrily at Zhang Jing.
"This Dou Wang actually knows Young Master Zhang Jing?"
"It seems that there is a grudge between them!"
"No wonder Zhang Jing's face was so bad just now and he was stuttering. What kind of enemy did he provoke for our sect?"
The group of elders behind Zhang Baoshan all stared at Zhang Jing in anger.
"Sir, if my son has offended you, I apologize on his behalf. Why don't we have a cup of tea in the hall?"
Zhang Baoshan's expression was not very good, but he bit the bullet and said.
Ning Qi smiled, "There is no need for tea. These two are disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect. They are my friends. I heard that you have torn the Blue Cloud Sect apart. Today, I came to ask for an explanation."
"Blue Cloud Sect …"
Zhang Baoshan's face showed a trace of a bitter smile and regret. He roared in his heart, "Why is the Blue Cloud Sect related to the Dou Wang! Why have I never heard of it before! "
"Sir, I …"
Zhang Baoshan was just about to speak to calm Ning Qi.
Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing not far away.
Ning Qi looked up and saw a few disciples wearing the clothes of the White Mountain Sect. They were holding whips and were driving a group of people. They were dressed in rags and were as thin as firewood. Among them, there were men and women, old people and children. They were chained together. This group of people looked like walking corpses. There was no vitality on their faces.
Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old child fainted and suddenly slowed down the speed of their advance.
"Get up, don't play dead!"
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