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Chapter 137 Ning Yin

Not long after, Jiujie arrived with a group of people.

"Train the body to feed the dog." Ye Wutian pointed at Lu's body and ordered, then walked to Qing, took a deep look, and ordered: "Help him change his clean clothes, take it to cremation, and then prepare for the funeral immediately."

"Yes!" Jiuzhi agreed.

After Jiuzhi and others left, Ye Wutian went straight back to the room.

Qing's death made him more deeply realize his current flaws. If he could be stronger and if he could use the Nirvana finger faster, the result might be completely different.

He walked to the bookshelf with a sad expression, picked up the Red Flame Sword and danced the sword technique of the Thunder Art...

The attic stands among the mountains, and among this rolling mountain ridge, an ancient cultivation family and the Wan family are entrenched.

Back then, the Yang family and Wan family were called the two major martial arts families, but now there are only Wan family left in these two major families.

At this time, in a spacious and luxurious living room, Wan Changfeng, the head of the Wan family, was sitting on the main seat of the living room, closing his eyes to rest.

Wan Changfeng is already a hundred years old. With his early cultivation level in the Heaven Realm, it is obviously no problem to live for hundreds of years.

After sitting quietly for a while, a 60-year-old man with pale hair and thin face quickly walked in outside the living room door. He was the second elder of the Wan family. Wan He, who entered the late stage of the Earth Realm not long ago, was also regarded as the backbone of the Wan family.

Before Wan He could walk up to him, Wan Changfeng opened his eyes and asked, "Second Elder, what's the matter urgent when you see you are in a hurry?"

Wan He walked to Wan Changfeng with great strides, stopped and said, "Clan Chief, just now, news came from Yunnan that the Third Elder said that he was dead."

Wan Changfeng's face changed in vain and he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"According to Wan Jiangming's report, the third elder was killed by a young man from the Earth Realm." Wan He said truthfully.

Wan Changfeng took a few deep breaths and asked, "Do you know what the young man is from?"

"I only know that his name is Ye Wutian. He is a young man in his twenties, from Jiangling City, Cangnan Province." Wan He replied.

Wan Changfeng frowned and said with a serious expression: "I have the cultivation level of the Earth Realm in my twenties, and can also kill the third elder in the middle stage of the Earth Realm. It seems that this young man has a good background."

"Clan leader, please allow your subordinates to go to Jiangling immediately, kill this person, and avenge the third elder." Wan He asked for his revenge. He usually had a close relationship with Wan Tianhao, and now that Wan Tianhao was killed, he was naturally furious.

Wan Changfeng waved his hand and said, "Don't act rashly before finding out the identity of this person."

"Clan leader, if this person really has a background, will the third elder not be revenged?" Wan He said anxiously.

"Of course, you have to avenge, but you need to take different measures based on the other party's identity." A sharp light flashed in Wan Changfeng's eyes, and then he sighed and said, "I have my own plans for revenge. The martial arts conference is imminent, and the great elder is in seclusion. This time, you will lead the children of the Wan family to attend."

"Led by me?" Wan He was surprised, and then worried: "Clan leader, with my cultivation level, I may not be able to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts world for my Wan family."

"There is no need to compete for the leader of the martial arts world this time. After the youth competition is over, you will quickly lead the disciples to evacuate. It seems that there will be some action on the organization." Wan Changfeng ordered.

"Does the organization plan to attack the martial arts delegations?" Wan He asked curiously.

Wan Changfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear about the specific matters. In short, after the youth competition is over, you immediately find an excuse to leave the game."

"Yes!" Wan He agreed.

Then, Wan Changfeng asked again: "By the way, how has this child Shijie practiced?"

"With the help of the elixir given by the clan leader, Shijie's cultivation has improved rapidly. He has broken through the Xuan Realm not long ago and successfully entered the Earth Realm." Wan He replied.

Wan Changfeng's eyes lit up and he asked happily: "Why didn't you tell me such a happy event in time?"

"Since lately, Shijie has been practicing in seclusion. He originally planned to surprise you after he practiced into the second level of Wanfo Palm." Wan He explained with a smile.

Wan Changfeng smiled and said, "So that's it. This child's qualifications are far superior to you and me, and his future achievements will definitely be great. If there are any needs in cultivation, try to satisfy him. Also, if he can leave the customs before this martial arts conference, he will take him with him. In this way, we can let other martial arts forces see the new power of my Wan family, and secondly, we can give Shijie a long experience."

"Yes! Then I'll leave first." Wan He said and turned around and left.

After Wan He left, Wan Changfeng murmured to himself: "You can kill the third elder in your twenties. This person's qualifications may be higher than Shijie. If he also participated in this martial arts conference..." Thinking of this, a look of worry appeared on Wan Changfeng's face...

At 2:00 pm, a massive memorial service was held in Dongling City.

Thousands of Wutianmeng brothers in black suits sent the strange man on the road to the underworld.

A long black dragon lined up on Dongxing Street, with the sound of sorrow and music, and the sound of firecrackers one after another, and the whole scene was extremely spectacular...

After the memorial service, Ye Wutian returned to the villa and started practicing every second.

In the evening, the three of them had supper silently. Cheng Bing hadn't eaten a few bites before he got up and went back to the room.

Just as I was halfway through my meal, the doorbell suddenly rang, and Liu Yiran went to open the door.

A woman's voice sounded outside the door: "May I ask, is Ye Wutian here?"

"Brother Ye, someone is looking for you." Liu Yiran called out to Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian put down his chopsticks and walked to the door, and saw that it was Fan Xiaoling standing outside the door.

Ye Wutian was a little surprised and asked in confusion: "Sister Xiaoling, is there anything wrong with coming here so late?"

"Can you come out? I have something to tell you?" Fan Xiaoling looked sad.

Ye Wutian didn't think much about it and nodded immediately to agree.

The two walked to a secluded corner, and Ye Wutian asked, "Sister Xiaoling, what are you going to tell me?"

"I, I..." Fan Xiaoling turned her head and suddenly sobbed, and rushed into Ye Wutian's arms without saying a few words.

Ye Wutian was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, he frowned and stretched his right hand with lightning behind him. A dagger that was stabbing his vest was blocked by him.

Fan Xiaoling's face changed and she quickly opened her mouth and spit out a flying needle, but was blocked by Ye Wutian's true qi defense.

After snatching the dagger from the other party's hand, Ye Wutian reached out and pinched her neck, and asked coldly: "Who are you?" In fact, when he was following the other party just now, Ye Wutian was a little suspicious because the body fragrance on her body was completely different from Fan Xiaoling.

The woman in front of her suddenly smiled charmingly: "Gee, Huh, Horse, Horse, League Master Ye is indeed extremely intelligent." As she said that, she brushed her hand and wiped her face, and a layer of film was taken off.

She no longer has Fan Xiaoling's appearance, but she is also a young and beautiful woman with a charming appearance.

"You can't be the Xitian Shen Ningyin of Tianmen, right?" Ye Wutian guessed with certainty, and the facts are true. This woman is the Xitian Shen Ningyin of Tianmen. Her disguise technique is superb, making it impossible to guess which face is her true face.

"What do you think?" Ning Yin raised his eyebrows, showing her charm.

"Hmph! Is it necessary to guess? Who else except the people from the Tianmen would use such despicable means?" Ye Wutian sneered and said immediately: "But I'm very curious, how did you use to hide your cultivation." If the other party hadn't hidden her cultivation, Ye Wutian would have known her identity long ago.

Ning Yin didn't say anything, Ye Wutian glanced at her, and finally his eyes settled on the bracelet that was wearing on her left wrist, which looked inconspicuous.

Ye Wutian narrowed his eyes, grabbed her left hand, and forcibly took off the bracelet from her wrist.

Sure enough, as soon as the bracelet was taken off, Ning Yin's cultivation level was immediately clear. This woman actually had the late stage of the Xuan Realm. She looked only in her twenties. She was only in her twenties. She had such cultivation level and her qualifications were quite good.

Ye Wutian took the bracelet and looked up and down. As the name suggests, this is a treasure, and its function is to hide cultivation.

Seeing Ye Wutian looking at the bracelet seriously, Ning Yin secretly took off a bun on his head and quickly stabbed Ye Wutian's neck, but he didn't know that he was blocked by Ye Wutian halfway through.

Ye Wutian did not blame the other party for the sneak attack. He smiled and said, "This treasure is quite interesting. I will lend it to me for two days first. I will return it to you when I get tired of playing." As he said that, he put away the bracelet and asked again, "Where is Fan Xiaoling?"

Ning Yin replied calmly: "Of course she is dead."

"Don't come with me this, I'll count it three times. If you don't tell her whereabouts, don't blame me for being rude." Ye Wutian's eyes flashed with murderous intent. What he was most jealous of was that he was threatened by someone using these important means.

Seeing Ye Wutian seemingly serious, Ning Yin no longer beat around the bush and said directly: "Don't worry, she is in a very safe place and has not been hurt at all."

After hearing what the other party said, Ye Wutian felt more at ease, and then he ordered: "Call someone to bring her here immediately."

"As long as Alliance Leader Ye lets me go, I will naturally let her come back." Ning Yin is not a fool. If she lets the hostages go now, wouldn't she be in danger?

"Let you go? Haha! It's not that easy for you to leave if you want to leave." Ye Wutian raised a grim smile on his face.

Ning Yin felt something was wrong and asked uneasy: "What do you want to do?"

"Looking at you're pretty good, what do you think I want to do?" Ye Wutian said with a wicked smile.
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