C202 White Mountain Sect
C202 White Mountain Sect
Yang Zhiwen's expression was incomparably excited.
After that, Ning Qi grabbed Yang Zhiwen with his right hand and Yang Jingjing with his left. Yang Zhiwen led the way and headed in the direction of the White Mountain Sect.
Ning Qi placed his palm on Yang Jingjing's waist. She could feel the heat coming from above. With a slight movement of her nose, she smelled a strange fragrance coming from Ning Qi's body. She subconsciously took two more breaths and her face immediately turned red. She looked at Ning Qi in fear and saw that he did not notice anything unusual about her. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief.
"This man seems to be about the same age as me, but he's actually a Battle King. Such talent is really rare. If I can become his woman, that would be great..."
"Aiya, what am I thinking? How can I become so shameless..."
Yang Jingjing cursed in her heart.
Just like some of the women on Earth, they saw a handsome man. He was tall and blond, and the key was that he saved her from the hands of the rapist. As long as they were not married, even if they had a boyfriend, it was inevitable that they would have some thoughts about handsome men. It was human nature.
Not long after, Ning Qi arrived at the White Mountain Sect.
In the middle of a towering mountain peak, the buildings were faintly discernible. In the vicinity, there were small towns similar to the ones underneath the Qinglan Sect, but they were much smaller in size.
Zhang Jing led his men back to the White Mountain Sect in a sorry state. Along the way, his expression was extremely ugly. Those disciples of the White Mountain Sect who greeted him respectfully but didn't receive any response were cursing in their hearts.
"Young Master Zhang, what kind of trouble have you encountered? Why is his facial expression so bad?"
"Lower your voice, don't make him unhappy"
At this moment, a group of people approached from the front. The leader was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Jing. He was the current Eight Stars Battle Master Zhang Baoshan from the White Mountain Sect.
Next to him was his eldest son, Zhang Xuan, and all the elders of the White Mountain Sect.
When Zhang Baoshan saw Zhang Jing, his expression immediately darkened. "Where did you go? I asked you to take care of the ore mine of the Azure Cloud Sect. Did you go?"
Zhang Jing looked up and was startled. He said guiltily, "I have already sent someone there."
"You don't have to go. I will give this ore mine to your big brother."
Zhang Baoshan said coldly.
Zhang Xuan's eyes revealed a trace of pride. He looked at Zhang Jing with a mocking smile.
"What!? How can this be!?"
When Zhang Jing heard this, he immediately became furious.
"This matter is not up to you to decide. Oh right, have you cleaned up all the survivors of the Azure Cloud Sect?"
Zhang Baoshan cast a cold glance at Zhang Jing and asked.
When Zhang Baoshan mentioned this matter, a trace of fear flashed across Zhang Jing's eyes. Seeing this, Zhang Baoshan immediately shouted, "Have you cleaned up all of them?! If you have something to say, say it. Don't stutter! "
Zhang Jing said in a low voice, "I had originally invited the Leopard Head's men to clean up, even if they were discovered. No one would contact us, the White Mountain Sect. But... Not long ago, there was a guy meddling in other people's business. Kill the Leopard Head. "
"Even the Leopard Head was killed? What was the cultivation base of that person?"
Everyone was startled. Zhang Baoshan asked in a deep voice.
"I think he's at the Grand Battle Master..."
Zhang Jing said in a low voice.
"Is this man related to the Azure Cloud Sect?"
Zhang Baoshan frowned. This place was remote, and there weren't many resources here. Not to mention Grand Battle Master, even Peak Battle Master warriors would leave this place. If there was a Grand Battle Master interfering, he would find another way out. He was afraid that it wouldn't be easy for the White Mountain Sect to resolve this matter.
"I don't think so..."
Zhang Jing didn't dare to say that it was because he kidnapped Yang Jingjing that his brother and that fellow chased after them. Otherwise, if Zhang Baoshan knew about this, he was afraid that he would be sent to the back mountain to face the wall for three years.
"That might be a passerby..."
Zhang Baoshan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Sect Leader, look! Someone is flying over! It's a Battle King!"
An elder pointed at the three tiny black dots in the sky in shock.
When Zhang Baoshan heard this, he raised his head and looked over. His expression instantly froze.
"It's him? How is this possible? How can he be a Battle King? Why did he chase after me? He actually went back on his word! "
Zhang Jing raised his head, and his expression became incomparably terrified. He subconsciously hid behind Zhang Baoshan.
Battle King!
To them, this realm was truly a legend. Normally, they would only see people flying in the sky, but they had never seen their true faces.
When Ning Qi landed in front of everyone with Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing, they were even more shocked when they saw Ning Qi's face. Such a young Battle King! Were all the people outside so scary?
Zhang Baoshan calmly cupped his hands and said, "Senior, may I know what brings you to White Mountain Sect?"
"Zhang Jing, why are you hiding? I can see you."
Ning Qi ignored Zhang Baoshan and sneered at Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing walked out of the crowd with an ugly expression and said to Ning Qi, "Didn't you promise to let me go?"
"I did let you go. Otherwise, why are you here now?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
Yang Zhiwen and his sister stared at Zhang Jing angrily.
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"This Battle King knows young master Zhang Jing?"
"It seems like there is still a grudge between them!"
"No wonder Zhang Jing's expression was so bad just now, and he was stuttering when he spoke. What kind of enemy did he offend for our sect?!"
The group of elders behind Zhang Baoshan all stared at Zhang Jing in shock and fury.
"Sir, if this kid has offended you in any way, I will apologize to you on his behalf. Why don't you come into the hall and have a cup of tea? What do you think?"
Zhang Baoshan's expression didn't look too good. He bit the bullet and said.
Ning Qi smiled and said, "There is no need to drink tea. These two are disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect. They are my friends. I heard that you have broken the Azure Cloud Sect into pieces. Today, I am here to ask for an explanation."
"Azure Cloud Sect..."
A bitter smile and regret appeared on Zhang Baoshan's face. He roared in his heart, Why is the Azure Cloud Sect related to Battle King? Why had he never heard of it before?
"Sir, I..."
Zhang Baoshan was about to say something to stop Ning Qi.
Suddenly, a sound of metal hitting metal came from not far away.
Ning Qi raised his head and looked over. He saw a few disciples wearing the uniform of White Mountain Sect. They were carrying whips in their hands and were chasing a group of people. They were dressed in ragged clothes. They were as thin as dried wood, and there were men and women among them, as well as old men. There were children who were chained together, and these people were like walking corpses. Their faces were devoid of life.
Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old child fainted and immediately slowed down his pace.
"Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"
A disciple coldly shouted, and the whip in his hand exploded in the air as he swung it at the child. The child's mother quickly hugged him and used her back to block the whip.