Chapter two hundred and eighteen contempt
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Ye Zheng is smart, quite smart.
He gave a very good defense for killing Wu Dapeng, and the reasons were so strong that no one could refute them. Neither Shang Ran nor Jin Ling could say anything on this matter.
Now that the reason for this has been determined, there is another thing left. All parties' eyes were fixed on Wu Dapeng's body. Immediately, they all discovered with sharp eyes that Wu Dapeng's belongings, including weapons and
Najie, all gone.
"Boy, where are the things on his body?" Huolang had the most violent temper and asked Jin Ling.
"Here I am." Jin Ling showed Wu Dapeng's heavy iron dagger and a ring, "Everyone, we caught him. According to the rules of the world of immortality, his property is ours to dispose of. There is nothing wrong with that, right?
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"I heard that you are a subordinate of Shuangshi Fairy Village, and your income should belong to the Fairy Village." Ye Zheng said.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Ye. My trip here was not a mission from the Xiancun sect. I just took my subordinates out to try my luck during my rest time, and I actually met him. So, let's talk about it.
To be honest, what I seized during the break has nothing to do with Xiancun!" Jin Ling responded coldly.
"Even if it has anything to do with Fairy Village, it still has nothing to do with your military!"
Ye Zheng was suffocated, unable to refute. However, a person like Wu Dapeng, who has been working as an internal guard in the royal family for many years, has come into contact with a lot of good things. Who knows if he will take risks and get away with some treasures before escaping from the palace.
If all his belongings were to be returned to Jin Ling, he would not be willing to do so. With this in mind, he secretly winked at Song Ning.
The latter understood and remembered the deaths of Yang Dong and Song Hui, as well as the Song family's aggrievedness at being forced to leave Shuangshi and join the army. He walked out with a heavy iron sword: "Jin Ling, our third guard has obtained the Ministry of War.
Order to assist in the arrest of this thief. Wu Dapeng also has the treasures he stole from the royal family. Naturally, our guards have the responsibility to recover the stolen goods for the royal family. You can't take it as your own, hand it over quickly!"
"Wu Dapeng has a treasure stolen from the royal family?" Jin Ling rolled his eyes, "What kind of treasure is it? Does it have a name?"
"This..." Song Ning hesitated. He really didn't know whether Wu Dapeng had stolen anything from the royal family, and if so, what he had stolen.
"If he stole something from the royal family, take out his ring and open it, we will know at a glance!" Ye Zheng said.
Shang Ran stood by suspiciously. She really didn't know whether Wu Dapeng had stolen anything from the royal family. If it was true, she couldn't stand on Jin Ling's side, so she also hoped that Jin Ling would make Wu Dapeng's property public.
As a royal princess, she must be responsible to the royal family and must stand on a fair footing.
When Huo Lang saw the people from the third guard coming to make things difficult, he was happy to watch the show and also stood on the side.
"Hehe." Jin Ling sneered.
"Then you insist on refusing?" Song Ning said, holding the sword and taking a step forward.
"I said, you are so unreasonable!" Yang Lixuan came out and stood in front of Jin Ling, "Why don't you understand after talking for a long time? If you say that the good things found from Wu Dapeng are the lost property of the royal family, you will
Take it away, we brothers fought bloody battles for a long time, isn’t it all in vain?”
He turned back to Jin Ling and said: "Young Master, you don't need to pay attention to this guy, I will deal with him!"
Song Ning is a junior immortal, and he has recently practiced the secret method of the Xueyin clan. His strength is definitely higher than that of the senior immortal Yang Lixuan. However, Yang Lixuan's equipment is quite sophisticated, and he also possesses the immortal crystal skills of the Vajra Demon Ape. He was
The body-protecting magical skill named "Vajra Shield" is quite worthy.
Anyway, let him take action. It is not a good thing if he protects these subordinates too much. He should let them temper themselves in bloody battles. At most, if he is in danger of his life, he can just take action to save them.
Thinking of this, Jin Ling took a step back and vacated the fighting position.
Seeing that it was Yang Lixuan who came out with a battle ax, Song Ning felt that he had been greatly insulted. He felt that even if he surpassed him in terms of status and identity, he should at least be on an equal footing with Jin Ling. Now, Jin Ling stood up.
Yang Lixuan, who is his subordinate, doesn’t look down on himself!
This guy was just a fairy at the lowest level in the village chief's mansion, helping in the kitchen!
At that time, he was the son of the deputy village leader, and later he was the leader of the execution hall. Now he also holds the position of battalion commander of the third guard, with five hundred officers and soldiers under his command.
"Are you going to deal with me?" Song Ning said coldly, "Yang Lizuan, don't you know how much you weigh? You are looking for death!"
"I'm looking for you to die!" Yang Lizuan shouted violently, holding a short-handled tomahawk in both hands, and slashed at him like a wheel.
Song Ning swung his sword and slashed it. The sword and ax collided, sparks flew up, and the two of them were shaken back.
Although Song Ning has been promoted to Immortal Master, this happened recently, and his foundation is not yet stable, and his weapons and equipment have not kept up. He still uses the refined iron weapons of Immortals, and he is not yet able to purchase expensive heavy iron weapons.
Yang Lizuan is known for his strength and explosive power. He wears iron armor and holds an extremely heavy battle axe. Although he is a high-level immortal, he is not inferior to him as an immortal master in terms of strength.
"Bastard!" With the power of an Immortal Master, he was fighting against an Immortal Master, but he didn't even get half the advantage in one move. This scene seemed to confirm the fact that Jin Ling could deal with him by sending just one subordinate.
Song Ning gritted his teeth, his sword flashing brightly, and decided to use his moves to win.
Of course, the immortal skills that Yang Lixuan could cultivate could not be compared with him. Then he adopted a stupid method, fighting for his sword and striking out with an ax, so as to exchange injuries for injuries.
He has fine iron armor on his body, and can also use a diamond shield. The opponent's sword is light, which can minimize the damage. On the contrary, if the opponent is hit by his axe, he will be split in half immediately!
"This madman!" Song Ning discovered his intention, how could he dare to change like this, so he had no choice but to change his moves. In this way, he lost the first move in the battle.
The two were fighting in the field, with a circle of people watching, but no one had any intention of helping them for the time being.
"This fat boy is not stupid." Ye Zheng nodded and commented.
The two fought against each other for more than thirty moves, and Yang Lixuan's methods were gradually figured out by Song Ning. After all, the little fat man still suffered a loss in the cultivation of immortal skills.
Song Ning made a feint, pointing his sword at an angle, causing him to swing his ax to block it, but he suddenly changed his move, and a burst of blood-red light rose up from his left hand.
Then, he turned around half a circle and crossed Yang Lizuan's body. His left hand, with a blood-red light, hit the little fat man's back directly!
The secret skill of the Xueyin clan: Blood Flame Palm!
Although separated by the fine iron armor, part of the powerful invading power contained in the blood flame palm passed through the protection of the fine iron armor and fell behind the little fat man. The latter threw a large cloud of blood at the ground.
He threw himself forward and fell away.
Song Ning succeeded with a move, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and said: "Boy, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of wind in front of him, and then Ye Zheng shouted: "Be careful!"
Chapter completed!