He glanced down at the child in his arms and suddenly slapped the child's head with his right hand.

Whoosh!

Three strange, thin silver needles shot out from the child's head.

After the three silver needles flew out, the child's crying gradually became quieter.

Looking at Jiang Ning's series of actions, Lin Qingzhu and Wu Luan understood instantly.

"Asshole!"

"They actually used witchcraft to abduct this child!"

Wu Luan suddenly understood.

Lin Qingzhu was also stunned.

At first she thought Jiang Ning was joking, but when she clearly saw three silver needles flying out of the child's head, she suddenly understood.

But after Jiang Ning snatched the child away, he raised his head and looked at the peasant woman in front of him.

"Tell me, why did you kidnap this child?"

"If you can't explain why today, I will kill you."

When Jiang Ning discovered their identities, the small-eyed man who had been standing aside suddenly roared.

"If you dare to go against our Witch God Sect, you are seeking death."

As soon as the man finished speaking, his body flashed over.

A long and narrow blade stabbed directly into Jiang Ning's neck.

The attack is harsh and fatal.

Jiang Ning dodged slightly, stretched out his right hand like a ghost's claw, and grabbed the man's arm.

The man's arm was caught, and he was startled subconsciously. His feet flew out, trying to escape Jiang Ning's attack.

It's a pity that he hasn't made his move yet.

Jiang Ning moved his right hand.

Click, the man's arm was suddenly broken off.

He groaned in pain and backed away.
Chapter completed!