The dragon has no tail, and it seems that he is not happy to see her as a daughter.
Otherwise, it would not take much effort to send a message to her to go.
Tang Ning simply stuffed a note and asked An Yi to take it back, telling the leader to be careful with Ling Feng.
He didn't have to hold his thighs, so he had to rely on himself.
If the sky fell to the left or right, there would be tall people to hold him up.
As long as Ye Tianchen's life is not in danger and the loyal secret guards do not follow him, the demon sect will remain impregnable.
She can do bold things without fear of losing the support of the sect members.
Fortunately, although the leader did not show his face, he issued orders in an unambiguous manner and with great speed.
He also brought a small group of confidants over for Tang Ning to use.
The guardians on the left and right control the water prison together As soon as the news came out, the members of the Demon Cult couldn't help but be stunned.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the power of the Zuo Protector had been reduced.
Isn’t the Zuo Protector Ling Feng always highly appreciated by the leader?
Isn’t Protector Zuo engaged to the Holy Aunt?
Of course, the leader has great prestige, and no one in the congregation has any objections, but the way he looks at Ling Feng is a bit subtle.
The leader has always given rewards and punishments.
Could it be that Guardian Zuo did something that harmed the Demon Cult?
Otherwise, how could he have been deprived of power?
Why hasn't the marriage between Saint Aunt and Guardian Zuo been put on the agenda?
When Ling Feng received the news, he rarely got angry.
He originally wanted to take advantage of Ye Chentian's seclusion to gather power, but he never expected that the old thief Ye would actually chop him hard before the seclusion.
Although it was not fatal, it was still a muscle injury.
Move the bones.
Could it be that his refusal to get married made Old Thief Ye worried about him and deliberately damaged his strength.
He only hates that he is not strong enough.
Ye Lao Ye has defeated all the invincible opponents in the world.
The righteous leaders are frightened and afraid of him.
Although Ling Feng is proud, he does not dare to boast that he can compete with Ye Lao Ye.
Old thief Ye is the god of the Demon Sect.
With him around, it would be really difficult for Ling Feng to rebel against the believers.
He spent a lot of effort to win over the lowest level believers of the Demon Sect, but it was of no use at all.
The old thief Ye must die.
If he doesn't die, how can he take revenge?
No matter how powerful his martial arts is, his body of flesh and blood will never be able to match the power of gunpowder.
It's just that the smell of gunpowder is choking, so you can't take it by force, you can only use it wisely.
The cunning rabbit has three holes, seals the exit, and tells Old Thief Ye to be buried in Youlian Cave.
It's not a problem.
He has the blueprint of who named Youlian Cave.
When the time comes for Saint Aunt, he can do whatever he wants.
He can't toss Old Thief Ye just to toss his daughter.
"Guardian Zuo, something bad has happened."
Ling Feng's subordinates couldn't hide their panic and rushed in crawling on the ground.
"Don't be in a hurry.
Speak slowly."
Ling Feng frowned impatiently.
He couldn't see anything.
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Didn't you see that he was irritable now?
"Some people are making a fuss, saying that Protector Zuo is practicing favoritism and engaging in malpractice, and that Elder Mo is being held in the water prison."
"That's nonsense."
Ling Feng's expression suddenly froze.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
The Right Protector is really a coward, how dare you, how dare you.
Ling Feng was not afraid of being threatened at all, but he was disgusted by the mouse that suddenly jumped out.
When he was a child, Ye Dong knelt at his feet with tears and snot in his eyes, and he had not forgotten the way he flattered him.
This little drama of threats and intimidation is nothing at all.
He dares to act wildly on the head of the King of Hell.
I don’t know who gave him the courage to be so ambitious.
Ye Dong now wants to add insult to injury and dominate him, but there is no way.
Tang Ning was happy to see the two guardians fighting each other.
The two of them were not trying to deal with each other, but she just added a little fuel to the flames, and the two started to fight.
Now the smell of gunfire was full.
The snipe and the clam were fighting over each other, and although the strategy of sowing discord was effective, there was still no joyful smile on Tang Ning's face.
The Devil's Cult is a place where the weak prey on the strong.
If she is not strong, it doesn't matter if she is a saint, or if she is not a saint, she cannot convince the public at all now.
The leader is practicing in seclusion, and it is not easy for her to establish prestige.
After such a long time, I practiced whenever I had time.
Tang Ning basically picked up the original master's kung fu, but it seemed to be a trick with no use.
Fighting on dangerous battlefields in the rivers and lakes, Tang Ning and the original owner are both novices among novices, without any experience.
But when killing enemies on the battlefield, who cares whether you are a newcomer or not?
The sword is ruthless and you may die at any time.
Not only the enemy's machinations, but also the knife from behind.
Tang Ning could only compete with An Qi and An Ba.
An Qi and An Ba like to kill with one move.
There are no fancy moves.
The moves are fatal regardless of damage.
Compared with the original master's martial arts, they can't be looked at at all.
Naturally, he was tortured miserably and had no power to resist.
I can only comfort myself in my heart.
At least I have some self-protection ability, which is better than having no internal strength at all.
I can slowly accumulate experience in fighting enemies with my moves, but I don't have to worry about internal strength.
People in the world both hate and envy the Demon Sect.
The collection of the Demon Sect through the ages can be said to be astonishing, and it is really unjustifiable if they don’t highlight the treasures at the bottom of the box.
Shen Shen Dan, the legendary magic medicine, one pill can increase the internal strength of a century.
Each person is limited to one pill in his lifetime, and the only two pills are with the original owner.
If there were no Shen Shen Dan, Ling Feng would not have the prestige.
The Shen Shen Dan had never entered Ye Ke's mouth, so he took out one willingly, and Ling Feng took the rest.
Shui Qingqian's skills have greatly increased, and he was born out of the blue.
He is also the most beautiful woman in the world, and he is prosperous.
Lingfeng steals the miraculous medicine and pleases his sweetheart, and he can say that he does everything possible.
It's really a loss of both the wife and the soldiers.
But now, stepping on her to climb up is simply a wishful thinking, and I am so greedy that I can't eat it.
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Time waits for no one, and the war is about to break out.
If she is not strong, she can only become an ant, and Shen Shen Dan is bound to be defeated.
Just absorbing it with his current skills, violently stretching the meridians, and massive internal force raging in the Dantian is definitely a painful decision, but Tang Ning has no choice but to resist.
Take the medicine with a restorative medicinal decoction.
The color of the medicinal soup is a bit weird, scarlet like blood, but there is no smell of blood at all.
Tang Ning looked at the rising smoke, only worried about whether it would be boiled.
When it entered the water, the temperature was pleasant.
Tang Ning gritted his teeth and swallowed the Shen Shen Dan.
It hurts, it really hurts.
I really don't know how Jiao Didi's water was so clear and shallow that she could get through it.
Soon Tang Ning couldn't think about it.
When the pain swept over him, he couldn't help but moan in pain, and the extreme pain almost drove him crazy.
The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, his inner breath was rushing, and the pain of burning his body almost made Tang Ning almost faint.
Tang Ning could only try her best to stay awake, holding on to the edge of the bathtub with both hands.
Her nails almost dug into the stones, and her fingers were already dripping with blood.
Tang Ning asked herself that she was not a delicate girl, but the pain caused by the Shen Shen Dan was comparable to the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.
The pain was not so painful that she broke down, which was already a very good endurance.
Falling on the bed dripping wet, Tang Ning felt like she was dead and alive again, alive and dead again.
In a daze, it seemed like someone was wiping her body, but Tang Ning couldn't even say no.
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