The villain of fast wear is good

Chapter 90. 91. Ghost Ruler of the World (38)

In the mid-July of the Tianhua Kuichou year, thousands of monks headed by the six major families entered Han Kyushu, the residence of Chunyu's family, surrounded the ancestral house of Chunyu's family layer by layer, demanded that Chunyujing hand over the artifact, and captured him without a fight.

How could Chun Yujing, the new suzerain, be willing to surrender?Holding a black long sword, he led his subordinates to directly kill the red eyes with the people of the six major families.

I don't know if the black long sword in Chunyujing's hand is really a magic weapon, or if the six big families are really useless. For a while, the two sides can't tell the winner.

But two fists are no match for four hands, and with the coveting of the six major families for artifacts, Chunyu's family still cannot escape the fate of being bloodbathed.

Chunyujing was cut off with an arm, lost his artifact, and disappeared.

The six major families were worried that he would make a comeback, and sent people everywhere to hunt him down.

On the top of Wuwang Mountain, a group of crows circled around. Beside the Chaotian Lake, a bloody man with a severed arm was lying on his side. He was in such a panic that he seemed to be dying, and his breath was less than his intake.

And in front of him, stood a pair of men and women with fairy looks, who were incompatible with this eerie and strange environment.

In Chaotian Pond, there was still bubbling and bubbling, and a woman's head was covering it, her pupils without white eyes looked at them from time to time, and then at the bloody man, with a hint of fear flashing across her eyes.

Zhou Ning raised his hand, and a trace of aura sank into the eyebrows of the bloody man on the ground.

Chunyujing was in so much pain that he wanted to scold his mother, the severe pain pulled him out of his fainting.

But when he opened his eyes, the familiar face that terrified him to the bottom of his heart made him almost faint again.

"Jingyu, I haven't seen you for a long time, so don't come here without any problems."

"Bai... Baili Guhong, how could it be you?"

Baili Guhong raised his eyebrows, "It's only been 50 years, and Jingyu doesn't want to see me so much?"

Of course Chun Yujing didn't want to see him. The person he hated and wanted to get rid of most in his life was Baili Guhong, and he was most afraid of him, especially after knowing that the person in front of him had cultivated into a ghost king.

"Baili Guhong, what exactly do you want to do?" Chunyu Jing clutched his broken arm, and thought about it staggeringly, but he was powerless, and fell to the ground, rubbing his hands away from the two of them, terrified and resentful.

"A reunion, Jingyu, are you happy and silly? Don't forget, we are best brothers."

Zhou Ning turned to look at a certain villain who was smiling gently and innocently, well, her expressions and words were all controlled very well, and her progress was rapid, yes, she is worthy of the name of a good master of a righteous monk.

Playboy: There is a sentence MMP, it doesn't know whether it should say it or not!

"you you……"

Baili Guhong's gentle smile didn't make Chunyujing relax, he just felt that the person in front of him was crazy, and he didn't know how to torture himself.

He hurriedly looked around, and found himself next to Chaotian Lake, his face twisted, he started to be unlucky because he came to Powuwang Mountain and met that bastard Cen Yu.

Ok?
Chunyujing's eyes touched Zhou Ning who was wearing a long white wide-sleeved dress, and his eyes widened.

Female... female! ?

Cen Yu is a woman?
Just kidding!
What ulterior hobby does she have?

Playful young master: Darling should reflect on herself, no one believes that she is really a girl, what a pity!

Seeing Chunyujing staring at Zhou Ning, the smile on Baili Guhong's face gradually disappeared, a trace of hostility stained his brows and eyes, he raised his hand, and the hand turned into black mist grabbed his throat and lifted him up.

"What are you looking at? Huh?"

How could Chunyujing have thought that this person would do it as soon as he said it, his face turned purple, "Baili Guhong, you can't kill me!"

"Oh?"

"I... I have a divine weapon!"

Zhou Ning's eyes moved slightly, and he shook his hand. The pitch-black ring on his hand turned into a black sword, "This is what you're talking about?"

Chunyujing's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.

"Why is the artifact in your place?"

Previously, Chun Yujing did not have a divine weapon, but after the gathering of the seven great families, he was hunted down by all parties, entered an old house by mistake, had a big luck explosion, and really got a divine sword.

It was also because of that sword that he dared to challenge the six great families.

It's just that for some reason, the sword bit back against him when he hit him earlier.

Playful young master: Hehe, that's because your sword, the male lead, came from the hands of some two villains in order to catch you, a big fish.

Zhou Ning put away the black sword, and asked in a puzzled manner, "This is nothing more than a trivial magic weapon of my lord."

Chunyujing saw the black sword turned into a pitch-black ring and put it on Zhou Ning's finger obediently, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess what it was.

"How...how is it possible? It's you, it's you!"

Inexplicably rumors that he has a divine weapon, the strange scene in his yard, and the fact that several suzerains of the seven major families were killed by the divine weapon in a few days, and later, the six major families besieged Chunyu's house...

Intuition told Chunyu Jing that this was all their work.

He twitched violently, and roared with hatred and unwillingness: "Cen Yu, what can I do to you?"

"It's true, it's just that I planned to make me a target for you and feed the ghosts of Wuwangshan."

What Zhou Ning said casually is really not a big grudge, just a small fatal grudge.

"You... Don't you have nothing to do?" Chunyu Jing nuzzled his chapped lips, and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong in his heart.

Zhou Ning nodded in agreement, "I am strong enough, so I can still stand here well."

"Cen Yu, you are also a member of the Seven Great Families, don't forget that you and Baili Guhong also have grudges!"

"so what?"

"Sooner or later, he will make your life worse than death. Do you think you can be better than me..."

Baili Guhong's face darkened, he shook his hands, and directly threw Chunyujing as garbage into Chaotian Pond.

Suddenly, the crow on the tree was startled by a shrill scream and flew around.

Mrs. Ghost also came out of Chaotian Pond, looked at Chunyu Jing who was rolling in Chaotian Pond, and said speechlessly: "My lords, can you not dirty my concubine's residence?"

Zhou Ning raised his eyebrows, and a colorless light whip lifted the male protagonist who had peeled off another layer of skin. As a righteous monk, he could not cause trouble to others.

Baili Guhong smiled, "Sorry, slippery."

The corners of Mrs. Ghost's mouth twitched slightly, "No...it doesn't matter."

After saying that, Mrs. Ghost groaned feebly, she was crazy too, in this situation, she can still control whether the water in Chaotian Lake is dirty or not.

"I still have something to do with myself, please go ahead, both of you."

I can't afford it, let's go!

The little girl in Xinyin Pavilion seems to have developed a new rouge recently. Well, the maintenance of a small face is more important.

Chunyujing lay on the ground, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Zhou Ning, as if he wanted to say something to sow discord.

Up to now, Zhou Ning is still hardened, and Zhou Ning still doesn't know whether to applaud the hero's courage.

Sure enough, he is Tiandao's own son, extraordinary!

(End of this chapter)