Super Dragon slaughtering System

"Master, have you changed your mind?"    

Nangong Yuer asked doubtfully.    

He was furious just now, but now he changed his mind?    

"Remember, when we get there, I don't care about anything else. Go and bring back the urn of ashes in Buddha Hall."    

Ning Hongtian said in a deep voice.    

Nangong Yuer's eyes lit up. She had already guessed what Ning Hongtian was going to do.    

"Yes, I understand!"    

Chief Ning revealed a cold smile and retreated.    

...    

Mrs Zuo's deceased husband's hometown was in Qinghe Town in the countryside of Jing City. They would arrive in about four hours, but because the scenery along the way was quite beautiful, everyone stopped to admire the beautiful scenery, so they waited until evening. Their motorcade entered the town, and the people in the town rarely saw such a luxurious motorcade. Their eyes were filled with curiosity.    

"Which big shot is this? What a beautiful horse carriage, and that girl riding outside? She's too handsome!"    

An aunty said enviously.    

The girl she was referring to was Lee Mochou, who had a cold expression and held a horsetail whisk.    

Lee Mochou's ears twitched slightly. She glanced at the aunties and ignored them.    

"Aiya, they seem to be heading towards the Zuo family's mansion?"    

"In that direction, other than the Zuo family's mansion, even if it is going up the mountain, it is also possible to go up the mountain."    

A few village women stood together and whispered to each other.    

In the carriage.    

Mrs Zuo slightly lifted the curtain of the carriage and said in a low voice, "The dilapidated house not far ahead is my deceased husband's ancestral home."    

"Zhao Hu, did you hear that?"    

Ning Qi nodded and shouted towards the outside of the carriage.    

Zhao Hu waved the horse whip and smiled, "Alright!"    

Under his control, the carriage slowly stopped at the very edge of the town. At the entrance of a run-down house with almost all the bricks and tiles falling off, the people of the town gathered around and pointed.    

"They really went to the Zuo family's mansion. I don't remember which big shot the Zuo family knew."    

"You don't have to say. That kid from the Zuo family was also a fighter. He might know a few powerful friends in the Jing City."    

"Hey, look, someone got out of the carriage."    

An old man carrying a hoe said loudly.    

Ning Qi got out of the carriage first and carried Yue and Zuo Linger down.    

"What a handsome kid!"    

Everyone exclaimed.    

Then came the Clear Heart Four Girls.    

"What a handsome girl!"    

Another exclamation was heard. Many people's eyes had become lecherous.    

When Mrs Zuo got off the carriage, everyone was shocked and their faces changed drastically.    

"It's Mrs Zuo who came back!"    

"No wonder. I heard that Mrs Zuo was the junior of Lord Marquis in Jing City Dragon Slaying Marquis Mansion. She is really shameless. Her husband just died not long ago and she could not help it anymore."    

"I also heard that Lord Marquis is already seventy or eighty years old. As long as Mrs Zuo serves him well, he will be able to enjoy wealth and glory forever!"    

"I heard that Lord Marquis is also a sadistic person..."    

Everyone pointed and pointed at Mrs Zuo. Their eyes were full of disdain as they looked at Mrs Zuo.    

"Young master, they said you are seventy or eighty years old."    

Xinlian laughed secretly.    

"The people here really like to meddle in other people's business."    

Ning Qi rubbed his nose. He was not seventy or eighty years old, nor was he a sadistic person. It seemed like someone had deliberately spread rumors in Jing City that would harm his reputation.    

Mrs Zuo's face was very pale. When she heard those villagers pointing at her, she felt extremely upset. She felt wronged. Her eyes were slightly red, and tears were rolling inside.    

At this moment, a farmer in her forties or fifties walked out from the Zuo family's residence. She was holding a basin in her hand. Behind her was a middle-aged man with tanned skin and a somewhat wretched appearance.    

When the peasant woman saw Mrs Zuo, she immediately screamed, "You slut, you still have the face to come back?"    

"B * tch, why did you come back? My brother was killed by you. Don't tell me you want to rob our Zuo family's foundation!"    

The wretched middle-aged man said angrily.    

"You're not allowed to talk about my mother like that!"    

Zuo Linger angrily jumped down from Ning Qi's arms and stood in front of Mrs Zuo, shouting at the two of them.    

"My daughter also does not have a tutor! To think that you were a daughter of a noble family in the past! Pah!"    

The peasant woman spat out a mouthful of saliva in disdain.    

The wretched middle-aged man glanced at Ning Qi and the others. His gaze lingered on Lee Mochou for a while longer. Then he opened his mouth and said, "What is it? Bringing so many people here, what are you planning to do? Let me tell you, don't even think about touching the things of my Zuo family!"    

"Big brother, I have never thought about dividing the things of the Zuo family."    

Mrs Zuo said with a sobbing tone.    

"You also know that you are too ashamed to split the things, right? Hehe, do you think that you can show off in my place just because you have that annoying Lord Marquis?"    

The vulgar middle-aged man sneered.    

"How dare you!"    

Zhao Hu shouted out loudly. A pale golden Mutated Battle Power instantly erupted from his body. His entire body was covered in a golden light, making him look like a deity that had descended from the heavens. He looked majestic and majestic.    

"You, what are you trying to do?!"    

The farmer and the middle-aged man were startled. They couldn't help but step back as they stammered.    

A pale golden Battle Power? Although the middle-aged man wasn't even a fighter, it didn't prevent him from hearing some rumors. It seemed like only a Battle Ancestor Battle Power was a faint golden color...    

When he thought of this, he immediately panicked, and his legs began to tremble.    

"Someone come! Someone is going to silence me! Someone come quickly!"    

The farmer suddenly screamed loudly.    

This voice seemed to have been enhanced by the Battle Power, and everyone in Qing He Town could hear it. More and more people gathered around. Suddenly, the crowd split up, and an old man walked in with a dozen strong men who looked like guards.    

"What's the matter!? Who dares to cause trouble in my Qing He Town!?"    

The peasant woman seemed to have seen her savior and shouted loudly, "Uncle, quickly take down this slut and the dog she brought. They want to silence us!"    

"It's you?"    

When the old man saw Mrs Zuo, his expression immediately turned cold. But when he saw the pale golden Battle Power on Zhao Hu's body, he staggered and fell to the ground.    

The subordinates beside him quickly helped him up.    

"Battle Ancestor? Is he a Battle Ancestor? How could it be a Battle Ancestor? "    

The old man's heartbeat quickened. He looked at Zhao Hu with fear and said respectfully, "Senior, may I know why you have come to my Qing He Town?"    

Zhao Hu looked at him with disdain, but he didn't answer.    

Ning Qi smiled and said, "You are the elder of this place, right?"    

The old man panicked when he saw that Zhao Hu didn't say anything. He quickly turned to Ning Qi and said, "I am that old man."    

Ning Qi smiled and said, "That's good. I am Ning Qi, Dragon Slaying Marquis."    

Dragon Slaying Marquis!    

When the old man heard this, he was so scared that he immediately knelt down on the ground. The guards behind him looked at each other, and in the end, they also knelt down in front of everyone.    

"What?! This little kid is Dragon Slaying Marquis? He's only a few years older than my cow, right?"    

" Didn't you say Dragon Slaying Marquis is seventy or eighty years old? He can't be a liar, right?"    

"I don't think he is a liar..."    

The crowd discussed animatedly.