As soon as the voice fell, Mo Ye fell to the ground and died. Just a pair of gradually darkened eyes looked at the sky. No one knew what he was thinking. Maybe he wanted to know whether there was a cycle of natural justice in the world. It's bad luck!

He knew that the black tiger sect was destroyed. He once advised Wang Qianqiu not to be too extreme, but Wang Qianqiu was determined to take the black tiger sect and didn't listen to him at all. Now, retribution finally came.

"Now only Wang Yuqiu is left. Wang Qianqiu, you enter my wife and humiliate my sister. Your granddaughter, I will let her be humiliated to accompany you."

Kuang Kaiyi finally eradicated the greatest threat, with an evil ferocious smile on his face and roared like a fierce ghost.

"Cousin, just kill her. Wang Qianqiu is an animal. We can't do things worse than pigs and dogs. What's the difference between that and scum like Wang Qianqiu?"

Li Qingren looked at his cousin's terrible appearance, and suddenly his hair stood on end, persuading him patiently.

"Hum, the benevolence of women, you really let me down. Don't worry about the rest. I'll deal with it!"

Kuang Kaiyi is displeased and glares at Li Qingren with dissatisfaction. In his opinion, a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood. He will return a hundred times what Wang Qianqiu treats his family. Unfortunately, Wang Yuqiu is the only woman in Wang Qianqiu's family, and the others have long died. Therefore, all his anger can only be vented on Wang Yuqiu alone.

"Cousin..."

Li Qingren wanted to persuade him again, but he saw Kuang Kaiyi's extremely gloomy and terrible eyes, which made him shudder like a poisonous snake that ate people. He immediately closed his mouth, sighed and stopped talking.

"Qingren, when we kill the Wang family and avenge the blood of our parents and family, we can worship them in front of their graves. For 30 years, we have never worshipped them. It's not unfilial, but unworthy and without revenge. How can we face their dead souls?"

Kuang Kaiyi saw that he was no longer persuading. His tone was softer. He said excitedly. If you want to stimulate Li Qingren's common hatred, don't always disagree with him. He was afraid that he could not help but get rid of his only family at this time!

"OK, I'll listen to you!"

Referring to the blood feud of his relatives, Li Qingren finally made a concession, but in his heart, he felt that his cousin had changed, which made him afraid and strange. There was a devil in his heart, a devil that made him afraid, and they would go farther and farther after all!

"That's good. Don't worry. I won't let you down. Soon, after getting rid of Wang Yuqiu, it's the waste!"

Kuang Kaiyi happily patted Li Qingren on the shoulder. In his opinion, this cousin is good for everything, but sometimes he is too kind to women. Without the most cruel and cruel means of revenge, he can't release the hatred accumulated in his heart for 30 years.

Li Qingren sighed faintly. Isn't he tired to live for hatred? Hong junyang and Wang Yuqiu, the last two blood vessels of the Wang family, have entered the countdown in the world. It depends on who died last.

He can already foresee that the blood of the king's family who died last is the most tragic. I'm afraid he can't die without going through his cousin's most cruel torture. For this, he can only express silence, but he can't help. I just hope to end this nightmare as soon as possible!

But he didn't know that Kuang Kaiyi's revenge was just the beginning. Wang Qianqiu was just the mastermind of the black tiger Gang massacre. There were more than 50 accomplices. Kuang Kaiyi was not ready to let go of any of their family, old and young.

Even if many people involved in the murder case had already died, so what? They have sons, daughters and grandchildren. Haven't you heard of the so-called killing the nine tribes?

It's also thanks to Wang Qianye for finding these people. If he hadn't cared about his brothers in those years and taken good care of their descendants, he would have arranged to live in Ninghai, so that he had an extremely accurate list in his hand and could catch them all. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have missed another 30 years of open and secret investigation.

A castle in the air, Ding Ning slowly opened his eyes. Although it was a pity that due to the lack of national martial arts realm, he could not break through the Tianguan pass of tianwu realm and could only stay at the peak of Diwu realm, he felt the powerful power in his body, which was more than doubled. He was still very happy, but Dantian seemed to be bigger again, It seems that it will take a long time to break through tianwu.

At this time, he finally understood why no one practiced ancient martial arts and national martial arts at the same time. The two are an internal cycle and an external cycle, which complement each other but restrict each other. In other words, he can't break through the tianwu realm now because the cultivation realm of national martial arts is insufficient. Only when they are in the same realm can they break through.

However, there was no such restriction before. Ding Ning thought that after the six orifices were connected, the internal energy and true Qi mixed into new energy in the Dantian. This new energy was named true energy by him.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted. Think about it. He has almost inexhaustible Lingjing to assist in cultivation. The cultivation of ancient martial arts has unexpectedly broken through to the peak of the local martial arts realm, and the realm of national martial arts is still in the late stage of energy transformation. It can be seen how difficult it is for both fellow practitioners. No wonder no one can cultivate both at the same time.

But he didn't expect that his Dantian was fundamentally different from ordinary people. After the formation of Dantian by ordinary martial artists, it was a fixed size. Where like him, the Dantian would become larger after breaking through a small realm.

"Eh!"

Ding Ning opened his eyes, but saw an old man with snow-white hair, eyebrows and beard sitting opposite him, eating and drinking at a table of delicious food and praising it. It seemed that the delicious food was very good for his appetite. He was shocked and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ding Ning, are you awake?"

Ding led the hunter and asked in surprise. The people nearby also greeted him one after another. I don't know what happened to him just now.

"Yes!"

Ding Ning answered absently, but his eyes stared at the arrogant old man, raised his eyebrows and asked, "sister, who is this old man?"

"What, old man? Are you okay?"

Ding Qianlie touched Ding Ning's forehead with a puzzled face. He thought he had a fever and was talking nonsense.

"Yes, Ding Ning, you won't have hallucinations? Where did the old gentleman come from except us? Except that I'm older, but I'm not an old gentleman?"

Ling Fei joked with a smile, which made all the women giggle.

Ding Ning's face suddenly became strange. Pointing to the old man who was still eating, he asked, "can't you see the old man?"

"You... Don't scare me? Ding Ning, you must be joking, aren't you? That's Rourou. Where did you come from?"

Ding Qianlie's face turned white and swallowed her saliva uneasily. She stared nervously at Ding Ning and asked. She was scared gently and looked around. The women were also creepy and looked around uneasily.

Ding Ning's face changed. Naturally, he knew that what was sitting opposite was gentle and soft, but the old man sat in the middle of gentle and soft Xiaoyao. They didn't feel it.

That's all. His sister didn't say he didn't find it. The old man seemed to sit in the middle of the gentle and soft young, but when he looked carefully, he was shocked to find that half of the two women's bodies overlapped with the old man, but there was no sense of conflict, as if the old man was a transparent man.

"Elder, who are you? Why are you here? What do you want?"

Ding Ning couldn't care whether he would scare others, and stared at the old man like a great enemy.

Everyone was startled. Xiaoyao screamed softly, jumped aside like a ghost, and looked at Ding Ning with fear.

"Say, who are you?"

All the people present thought Ding Ning was crazy. Only Jenny suddenly stared at the old man and shouted, which made everyone look at each other. The second monk couldn't touch his head, but Ding Ning was awestruck. Jenny unexpectedly entered the second personality form and found the old man's existence.

"Eh, this woman can even see me? Interesting!"

The old man finally put down his chopsticks and burped. He looked at Jenny unexpectedly, frowned and pulled his fingers like a fortune teller.

"Say, who are you? Don't play tricks, or I'll kill you!"

Jenny felt a great threat from the old man. Her blue gray pupils contracted sharply and her momentum soared wildly. She even had the trend of changing to the third personality.

The old man felt her momentum, his face suddenly changed, and stretched out his hand to shoot Jenny on the head!

"You dare!"

Ding Ning was stunned and burst into the air like a cheetah. He grabbed the old man's wrist ruthlessly, but he didn't expect that the old man didn't even hide. Ding Ning grabbed an empty space through his body, which made him scared.

"Poof" made a soft sound, and the old man's palm was firmly patted on Jenny's head. Jenny trembled all over and showed a blank color in her eyes. She shook her head and asked suspiciously, "what happened to me just now?"

Ding Ning felt a long sigh of relief. The old man didn't seem to have any malice. He just photographed Jenny back to her first personality. Otherwise, everyone today is not the old man's opponent.

Quickly step forward, protect Jenny behind her, and respectfully bow to the old man: "elder, please forgive me for being rude!"

The old man looked at him with a smile and joked: "tut Tut, I heard my good disciple say that her lover is a naturally proud dragon among people and never bows to others. The old man came to see it for a moment of curiosity. How does it feel different from what my disciple said? Is it the old man looking for the wrong person?"

Ding Ning's face was red, and feel shy and scratched his head. He put his face on his face and said, "it depends on who it is."

"You are so clever that you can see my identity so quickly!"

The old man smiled disapprovingly, and then looked at Jenny with great dignity and said, "this little girl is very dangerous now. Don't wake up again. If you wake up again, her life won't be guaranteed!"

Ding Ning's face changed sharply and looked at tianjizi in horror, because he found that after he slapped Jenny back to her first personality, all the surroundings were quiet, as if the whole space was still. Everyone except him and tianjizi was as stagnant as a sculpture, and even his emotional actions were solidified. What was the cultivation achievement of tianjizi that day? Is he already a real God?

"Don't think about it. I haven't reached that level yet. It's just some small ways of using space rules. When I leave, they will forget that I've been here!"

Tianji Zi explained lightly: "what we cultivate in Tianji Pavilion is Tianji, so it is easier than ordinary practitioners to understand the rules of Tiandao."