Yan Ning left his home and immediately entered the alley. The terrain was rugged and complicated. After he walked around for a few bends, he no longer worried that Mr. Song would chase him and slow down his escape.

He held two treasures in his arms, but now he has become a hot potato. Yan Ning thought depressedly.

He was not afraid that other people would come to arrest him. Since Mr. Song knew the value of the ancient books of Wumen, he naturally planned to take it away and could not release the news.

Yan Ning started to have a headache again: Fan Wuxue is not enough, now there is another bad old man, but this bad old man is still so powerful.

Anyway, Yan Ning was alone and didn't have much concern. It was not easy to find him in this city. So Yan Ning still planned to solve Li Liguo's affairs first.

He used the money Zhou Ji gave him before to get a taxi, and then called Li Feifei: "Hey, Feifei? I got the stuff. Are the silver needles I want ready?"

"Are you ready, they are the best and most expensive." Li Feifei replied.

"Okay, I'll go there now."

Yan Ning hung up the phone and took advantage of the time in the car to review the Soul-Returning Needle again.

This time the soul needle belongs to the ghost needle. At that time, thirty-six silver needles need to be used to block the thirty-six Yin acupoints of the human body, and then use the Wumen Soul-Summoning Spell to summon the soul. The whole process is extremely complicated. Just the mantra of the soul-Summoning Spell, Yan Ning took a lot of time to write it down.

"Hiss... The old man is really serious," Yan Ning coughed twice, cursing in his heart, "I didn't expect Fang Jie's family to support such an expert. This is a big trouble."

Yan Ning was just using evil needles on Fang Jie, but he didn't expect that things are so big now that they even caused trouble, and their heads become the ATM in the eyes of others.

It would be great if the guy from Fang Shitian was there. Yan Ning couldn't help but see the shadow of Fang Shitian in his mind, and he secretly prayed for him, hoping that he could get rid of Fan Wujiu and then come to find him immediately.

At least with the alchemist, the heavens are here, Yan Ning will feel a little safe.

It was the evening rush hour, and Yan Ning's taxi was blocked on the road and was out of water. Yan Ning was anxious, but suddenly noticed something was wrong with the driver sitting in the driver's seat in front.

When a normal driver encounters a traffic jam, he either curses or lowers his head to play with his phone. However, the driver in front of him did nothing and just secretly observes himself from the rearview mirror. One of his hands is placed in the corner, as if he will take out something at any time.

Yan Ning shook his head calmly and saw four men in black surroundings approaching taxis. The four men in black looked bad and had irregular raised shapes in their pockets, as if they were prepared.

Oh no, it was exposed! Yan Ning had no expression on his face, and his heart had already stirred up storms: Is the power of the Fang family really so great?!

Without time to think about it, Yan Ning held the ancient books and intermittently in his arms without hesitation and pushed open the door of the taxi. At this moment, a deafening gunshot sounded in Yan Ning's ears, and a fire flashed in front of Yan Ning!

Yan Ning looked down and saw that there was smoke coming from the car door in front of him, and a terrifying bullet hole appeared on the car door!

The gunshots caused panic on the streets, and the streets that were already in a mess suddenly became more crowded.

"Damn it, you're so big?" Yan Ning cursed angrily and returned to the car.

At this time, the driver sitting in front suddenly attacked and took out a dagger and stabbed it like Yan Ning. Fortunately, Yan Ning reacted quickly and hurriedly avoided. Even so, the sharp dagger also cut through the corner of Yan Ning's clothes.

"I really think I'm easy to bully!"

Yan Ning gritted his teeth, raised his legs and kicked the driver hard on the arm. The driver threw down the dagger in pain. Yan Ning grabbed the dagger and pressed it against the driver's neck, "Drive!"

"Boy, if you don't dare to kill someone, you'd better give in." The driver showed a fierce expression on his face. He would not believe that an ordinary college student dared to kill someone.

Yan Ning saw that the man in black outside was about to surround the car, so he made up his mind: The Fang family used guns to capture me. If they were caught, I would definitely be worse than death. Now, I must give it a try!

Thinking of this, Yan Ning exerted a little force in his hand, and a hole in the driver's neck was cut open, and blood gushed out, Yan Ning showed a fierce look on his face: "Drive! Do you think I dare not kill anyone?"

Due to the study of the ancient Wumen books, Yan Ning cut it just right and did not touch the driver's artery, but it also had unbearable pain.

The driver finally panicked this time and stepped on the accelerator. When the four men in black saw the car suddenly start, they pulled the trigger without hesitation. Fortunately, the bullet did not hit the vital point of the car. The driver knocked several cars over in one breath and turned into a path.

Yan Ning took back the dagger and turned around and saw that no pursuers were chasing him. Then he said, "Does it hurt?"

The driver felt the threat of death, his face was blue and wailing, let alone answer Yan Ning's questions.

"Don't worry, you won't die for a while without cutting the artery. Concentrate on driving, drive three kilometers to the suburbs first, and then I'll let you go to the hospital." Yan Ning ordered.

When the driver heard Yan Ning's words, he touched his wound again and stopped bleeding. He then breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Yan Ning sneered: "You come to catch me, but you don't know who I am?"

"We do whatever brother asks us to do, never ask why." The driver said.

"Then don't ask me why," Yan Ning asked again, "Who is your elder brother?"

The driver shook his head: "You can't say it, you'll lose your head if you say it."

"If you don't say anything, I can make you lose your head now."

The driver was a smart man. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "My elder brother's name is Yihu."

"Isn't a member of the Fang family?"

"We have nothing to do with the Fang family."

"I remember, I will go back and tell you brother that I, Yan Ning, will stay in trouble today, and I will visit you another day!" Yan Ning said viciously.

An ordinary man is innocent and possesses a treasure. Yan Ning knows this truth. He is just an unknown man now, and he can be kneaded by others.

The Fang family and this Yihu can come and rob his things, but in the future...

Yan Ning has never been a magnanimous person. If others take his life, he will even bite him back even if he fights to death.

Although he didn't know why this Yihu would come to him, Yan Ning had already secretly planned to pay the debt to them slowly.

The car rushed all the way and finally drove outside the Third Ring Road of the City. Yan Ning asked the driver to drive the car under the viaduct before leaving.
Chapter completed!