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Chapter thirty-six door

Zhang Ning often wears a lancet because Zhang Ning is good at knife skills. But today Zhang Ning does not carry a knife, putting his hands vertically beside him, and his posture seems to be wandering leisurely in the garden.

It was very dark, the wind was very strong, and the rain was also very heavy. The wind could not blow up Zhang Ning's clothes, but the rain could not wet Zhang Ning's black hair, and the green robe and Lun towel did not move at all.

Because Zhang Ning was covered with the body-protecting true energy, which separated the strong wind and heavy rain from the outside, he was so calm. Compared to Zhang Ning, Zhang Fei was much embarrassed because the true energy was released, only the Heavenly Realm could do it.

The heavy wind and rain wet his clothes and brought coldness. Fortunately, Zhang Fei is also in the territorial state, with a strong true energy and is not afraid of the cold and heat.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ning and Zhang Fei walked on the street in a dignified manner, and of course they met the patrol disciples of the Badao Sect in a narrow road. A group of Badao Sect disciples appeared in front of Zhang Ning and the other person in charge, and the leader asked.

"Shut up, don't you recognize me?" Zhang Fei asked shouted.

"It turned out to be Captain Zhang." The disciples of the Badao Sect recognized Zhang Fei, so they did not dare to stop the two of them and immediately let them go. Zhang Ning and Zhang Fei were able to come along the street outside the Badao Sect headquarters.

"Catcher Zhang!" The guard disciple outside the Badaomen General Assembly had a lot of eyesight and immediately recognized Zhang Fei. He couldn't help but hold his fists and said respectfully.

"Where is the banquet held?" Zhang Fei asked.

"In the lobby." The disciple replied.

"Senior, please." Zhang Fei reached out his hand and pointed. "Slowly, do you two have invitations?" The disciple hurriedly stopped him.

"Bang!" Zhang Fei slapped the disciple with his backhand and said arrogantly: "Do I still need an invitation?"

Because Zhang Fei was from the court and had a special status, although this disciple of the Badao Sect was angry, he did not dare to say anything. He did not dare to stop him. He rushed into the main hall and reported to Qian Xue and rushed forward.

Zhang Fei led Zhang Ning to the lobby in the rear.

"Master!" The disciple of the Badao Sect rushed into the lobby first and said loudly at Qian Xuezhong.

"What's so panicked?" Qian Xuechong's face darkened, and his eldest disciple Liu Wuqian scolded him first.

"Captain Zhang Fei forced himself to enter the main hall." The disciple of the Badao Sect gasped and said. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ning and Zhang Fei had already stepped into the lobby.

"It's him!" Zhan Tianya showed a look of surprise and drank it subconsciously. Ren Feixue looked sideways, turned to Zhang Ning, showing a thoughtful look.

There are not many people in this world who can surprise powerful people like Zhan Tianya.

"Senior!" Wang Tiejian breathed out when he saw Zhang Ning appear, and showed a bright smile.

The other guests, either showed anger or a playful look, obviously knew that today's banquet would probably not be able to eat.

"Zhang Fei, I usually respect you as a person from the court, so I give you some courtesy. But you are too bold. Today is my grand event in Badaomen, and you actually entered the main hall." Liu Wuqian scolded.

"You respect me, I have never respected you. The Badao Sect General Hall is not a dragon's den, so why can't I break through?" Zhang Fei showed a sarcastic look, but he was not inferior.

Zhang Fei has been a yamen leader for many years and has been in contact with people from all walks of life. His speaking skills are not bad. He has a deep hatred for the Badao Sect, so of course he has no room for anything.

"You." Liu Wuqian was furious. He was unable to bear it anymore and planned to take action. "Wuqian stopped!" Qian Xuechong stopped Liu Wuqian, and then his eyes flashed with a gleam. He looked up and down at Zhang Ning and asked, "Where is my friend from? It looks very handsome. Come to my Badao Sect, what can I do to teach you?"

Not only Liu Wuqian, but many experts have noticed Zhang Ning's abnormality. This person looks mediocre, but very special.

It looks like the realm of heaven and earth, it is shining and ethereal, but it is extremely strong.

"More than 80 years ago, was the Li family in Jingyangshan destroyed by your Badao Sect?" Zhang Ning asked.

Qian Xuechong's expression remained unmoved, while the previous generation of Tiandi masters present at the Badao Sect changed drastically.

"I have never heard of the Li family in Jingyangshan." Qian Xuechong denied it.

"Is Tianshou Stone in your hands?" Zhang Ning asked again.

Qian Xuechong's face became ugly, and the guests present also changed their faces. Tianshoushi? That is an extremely rare treasure.

No wonder Badao Sect has been unparalleled in recent years. It turns out that it has received the help of Tianshoushi.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Qian Xuechong denied again. Then he said with a dark face: "Friend, I respect you as a master of the Heavenly Realm. But you are hiding your head and tail and don't even want to reveal your name. You are aggressive, which is too much."

"I have no name and no surname. If you call me Wuming," Zhang Ning said, and then said: "The Li family in Jingyang Mountain has some connections with my family, but I will not avenge the Li family. I only want the Tianshou Stone, because it is what the Li family promised to me. As long as you hand over the Tianshou Stone, we will be at peace. Otherwise, you don't have to celebrate the 90th birthday. I'll send you down to see the City God."

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

Before Qian Xuechong could speak, his three major disciples, Liu Wuqian, Wu Wuwo, and Ning Wujiang, cursed and stood up.

"You little face, that time on Wuwang Island, I gave you three points of face. I didn't expect you to be looked down upon by you. Today I want you to splatter your blood on the spot."

Wu Wuwo cursed and drew a long sword from the scabbard of the disciple of the Badao Sect who came in to report. His true energy blew. When he stepped on his feet, the floor in the lobby instantly cracked and sank. He took advantage of the momentum to rush towards Zhang Ning, swept across with a knife, and the sword was as sharp as a crescent moon, sharp and cold.

The sword technique of Badao Sect is famously domineering and fierce, with few moves, but it is powerful and powerful. In addition, the true energy cultivated by the internal strength of Badao Sect is particularly strong, so it is difficult to deal with.

"My Mingxing boxing technique is a strong and powerful route. I cultivate both inside and outside, and have strong true energy. When I get close to you, there are only a handful of people who can block me in Qi." Zhang Ning turned around and said to Zhang Fei, then punched him out.

Straight punch, directly attacking the sword light.

The true energy blooms, protecting the fist. There is nothing wrong with it when punching. After a breath, the sound of thunderstorms sounds, as if there is a fierce thunder rising from the ground.

"Boom!"

The fist collided with the sword light, and the sword light scattered in full swing. Then the iron knife turned into iron shattered and scattered in all directions. Only the hilt and residual blades in Wu Wuwo held in his hand.

The fist still cast off, and a punch hit Wu Wuwo in the chest.

"Boom!" With a sound, Wu Wuwo went back and hit the wall, and it was constantly cast, passing through the wall. He didn't know where it landed, but the whole room shook for a moment and collapsed with a bang.

The lobby of the Badaomen Headquarters, which has been passed down for many years, turned into ruins under Zhang Ning's punch.
Chapter completed!
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