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Chapter 4263

Words:1866Update:23/05/25 20:12:42

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"I saw that there are only about a hundred people. Do you think these people can stop me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Dao Ba was slightly startled and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He only felt that the child in front of him gave him a very sinister feeling.

"A hundred people can't stop you?

I don't believe it! "

Dao Ba said as he signaled the woman to retreat.

As long as he could save this woman's life today, nothing else mattered.

However, in the next moment, he saw Ning Qi suddenly disappear from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already in front of him.

"Young Miss, run!"

Dao Ba roared and slashed at Ning Qi with his saber. At the same time, the martial artists outside heard the sound and immediately rushed into the shed.

"Run?

Where can you go? "

Ning Qi raised his saber and slashed down. Dao Ba was too weak in terms of speed and strength.

He had just raised his saber when Ning Qi's saber had already slashed across his body.

From his left shoulder to his right waist.

Puff! Dao Ba's face revealed a look of astonishment and then deep fear surged in his eyes. The saber in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

In the next moment, the woman turned around and saw a shocking scene.

Dao Ba's upper body fell diagonally and his internal organs fell to the ground … At this moment, the martial artists who had rushed into the shed also saw this scene and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

How could a four or five-year-old kid kill a martial artist at the sixth tier of the physical body realm with one slash?

"Protect the Young Miss!"

Someone cried out.

In an instant, they subconsciously rushed towards Ning Qi, regardless of whether the situation was a little strange. Ning Qi protected Ning Niu as he raised his saber and slashed down. One at a time, sometimes two.

Gradually, the miners kneeling on the ground outside also felt that something was wrong. At the same time, in another wooden house, a group of managers of the jade mine was imprisoned.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

"Could it be that our Ning Family sent someone?"

"It's unlikely. The one who attacked is the Zuoqiu Family. I'm afraid the Old Master won't send someone so soon …"

Two martial artists walked into the house and shouted coldly.

Everyone immediately shut their mouths.

"Why is it so noisy at the foot of the mountain? Go take a look."

The two Martial Artists looked at each other, and one of them frowned.

"Alright, you keep an eye on them. I'll go take a look."

The other warrior nodded and walked out of the house towards the mountainside.

When he reached halfway up the mountain, he saw corpses all over the ground. There were pools of blood everywhere, and among these corpses stood a child holding a long knife.

The cultivator from the Zuoqiu Clan was slightly stunned, and a trace of horror immediately surged in his eyes. What happened? Why did so many people die?

From the heads scattered on the ground, he recognized a few familiar faces. Just a few days ago, he had been drinking and eating meat with them, but now, their heads had been separated from their bodies, and they died with their eyes wide open.

"What the hell is going on?"

The martial artist twisted his stiff neck and saw another figure. It was the Eldest Miss of the Zuoqiu Family who was in charge of protecting them! "You must be a ghost …" Zuoqiu Lingyin forced a smile.

Ning Qi smiled and slowly walked towards her.

"Don't come over!"

Zuoqiu Lingyin finally could no longer maintain her demeanor. She fell directly to the ground, supported herself with her hands, and kept retreating. Her face became extremely distorted because of horror.

With a smile on his face, Ning Qi approached Zuoqiu Lingyin step by step.

At this time, she saw a Zuoqiu Clan martial artist standing nearby, and hurriedly shouted, "Stop him, stop him!"

"Ah, yes, Eldest Miss."

The martial artist had not figured out the reason. He only saw a child holding a long knife approaching Zuoqiu Lingyin, and he subconsciously walked towards Ning Qi.

Puff! A head flew up.

Ning Qi did not look at it and continued to approach Zuoqiu Lingyin.

Zuoqiu Lingyin's eyes showed a touch of despair. She never thought that as the Eldest Miss of the Zuoqiu Clan in Tausha City, with hundreds of guards at any time, she would encounter such a thing in a small place like Green Summit Town.

Most of her guards were dead. Even if there were a few alive, they could not be a match for this terrifying guy.

"Don't come any closer!"

Zuoqiu Lingyin's voice was a little sobbing.

"You weren't like this when you tortured my father."

Ning Qi walked up to Zuoqiu Lingyin and said lightly.

"Your father is not dead. I've been merciful! Yes, I've been merciful. You've also killed so many of my guards. Let's write off the enmity between us, okay? "

Zuoqiu Lingyin begged for mercy.

At this time, she found that the surrounding miners had gathered around and were looking at this scene with strange expressions.

In despair, Zuoqiu Lingyin hurriedly asked for help from these people who she had once regarded as extremely dirty.

"Save me, please save me. I'm the Eldest Miss of the Zuoqiu Clan. Whoever can save me, I'll guarantee him a lifetime of glory, splendor, and wealth!"

These miners looked extremely strange. One of them stepped forward cautiously and asked Ning Qi, "Young Master, are you the son of Deacon Ning Niu?"

"Do you have any medicine?

Heal my father first. If not, send someone to Green Summit Town to find a doctor. "

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The miner nodded hurriedly. He seemed to be the head of the miners. He turned around and gave an order. Immediately, miners ran down the mountain, apparently to find a doctor.

"It's said that Deacon Ning Niu's son has been smart since childhood and is a well-known prodigy, but now …" The crowd was shocked and frightened.

"You see, they won't help you, and they can't help you."

Ning Qi's eyes fell on Zuoqiu Lingyin again, and he said with a smile, "If you have any last words, you can leave them. I'll pass them on to the Zuoqiu Clan for you."

"You still want to go to my Zuoqiu Clan?"

Zuoqiu Lingyin's face gradually became resentful. "Then I hope you can do what you say. Go, go to my Zuoqiu Clan. My father will definitely kill you, and he won't let you die so easily."

"These are your last words?

I'll remember them. I'll definitely bring them to you. "

Ning Qi nodded and raised his hand.

Puchi — Blood spurted from the broken neck like a fountain. The lifeless head fell to the ground and rolled far away. Although there was no vitality in the eyes that could not be closed, there was still a trace of resentment in them.

The miners around looked at Ning Qi, who was standing in a pool of blood. His body was stained with blood, and even his hair was dyed red with blood. They could not help showing a trace of awe in their eyes.

Ning Qi walked slowly to Ning Niu's side and sat cross-legged.

Ning Niu's injuries were all superficial and not life-threatening, but if his legs were not treated well, it would probably affect his walking in the future.

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