After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

"Ah, is that a spell?"

"How can she cast spells?"

Everyone was amazed. The art of talismans had been lost for a long time and some of them were not perfect. Even those hermit families might not be so powerful.

The old man in black robe was furious when he saw this scene and rang the bell quickly.

Who knew that this was just the beginning? Zheng An Ning casually made a hand seal, and a flame flickered at his fingertips. In an instant, it flew towards the zombies like sparks. With a "puff," the sparks turned into giant beasts in the blink of an eye, and the flames burned the group of zombies.

"Oh my god, so powerful? Then why is he pretending to be weak?"

"Master? Masters are always low-key!"

"How dare you burn them?" The old man in black robe was so angry that his eyes turned red.

Zheng Anning looked sarcastic, "Oh, what's wrong? You don't want to burn it anymore, do you want to keep it to warm your bed?"

Zheng Anning teleported directly in front of him and punched him in the face. Then, he continued to punch him like raindrops, hitting him quickly with a "bang bang" sound. Then he pressed him to the ground and rubbed him.

"Ah, you bastard" the old man's hoarse voice sounded, accompanied by a shrill scream "Ah,"

"I gave you face, didn't I? Why are you so shameless? I let you go, and you still come up to me."

"It's really a toad pretending to be a frog, an ugly flower, and even raising corpses. Do you understand what you are doing?"

Zheng An Ning kept working with his hands and cursing, his eyes full of ferocity, and his murderous aura made people afraid to approach him.

"Ah, the zombies are out of control, run!"

At this time, the zombies were running around because they were out of control. Zheng An Ning looked at the old man he had knocked unconscious, and with a "click", he broke his neck.

Zheng An Ning picked up the copper bell that fell on the ground and shook it in his hand. He saw that the zombies actually swayed along with the copper bell.

The zombies were actually controlled by Zheng An Ning to dance. They swayed from side to side with their stiff bodies, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking.

Jump Salaka, jump Salaka, hahahaha, it's so fun.

"Ding-ling-ling, ling." The crisp sound of the copper bell was inconspicuous in the noisy street. Zheng Anning was shaking the bell vigorously. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure attacked Zheng Anning.

"Be careful."

Shen Yanzhi happened to see it not far away and quickly reminded him. Although he knew that Zheng Anning was very skilled, he was still nervous.

In a flash, Zheng An Ning quickly turned around and retreated, and saw that Master Yun attacked her just now.

"What does this mean, Master Yun?"

"Hand over the copper bell, and I will let you leave the black market safely," Young Master Yun pointed at Zheng Anning with a fan in a sanctimonious manner. At the same time, a large number of men in black appeared around and surrounded Shen Yanzhi and others.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Master Yun's eyes. He looked at Zheng Anning. Who could this person be? When did such a person appear in the martial arts world?

"You want it?" Zheng An Ning sneered. Haha, another greedy guy.

"If you want it, I have to give it to you?"

Young Master Yun didn't waste time talking to her. His eyes were cold and fierce. "Then I'll kill you and it'll be the same if I take it away from you."

The copper bell in Zheng An Ning's hand shook violently, and a "ding-ling-ling" sound was heard. A large group of zombies pounced directly at the man in black and started biting him.

"what,"

Upon seeing this, Master Yun jumped into the air, swung his fan, and countless needles shot towards Zheng An Ning.

"Oh my god, a rain of pear blossom needles?"

Zheng An Ning took out a sword, which was the copper coin sword given by the system. The sound of "clang clang" was heard when the sword and the needles touched each other. Many needles were stuck on the copper coin sword neatly. Zheng An Ning swung the sword, and those needles shot towards Master Yun like raindrops.

"Humph! How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert, the mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Master Yun accepted the move in surprise. He never expected that it could be played this way?

Zheng An Ning didn't give him time to breathe, he swung the sword at him fiercely, without any rules, but the blows were burning, as if they were hitting his soul.

He simply couldn't fight back. Every time he tried to do something, he was beaten back. He felt tied up and felt very aggrieved.

"Humph, I let you show off. I'm already giving you face by not hitting you with lightning. If you don't accept the face I gave you, what do you want to do? Do you want to die?"

"You look so unlucky, you deserve to be played with, humph"

"Hey, you, brat, you're going too far! Tell me your name if you can."

"You can report it if you want. Anyway, I won't tell you that my name is Long Aotian."

Zheng An Ning was a cruel man with a lot of words. He would hit people and curse at them, which made Master Yun suffer a lot. It was bad enough that you hit people, but you also cursed at them. Every word you said was insulting, even though you didn't use dirty words.

Ah? ?

Shen Yanzhi, the fat man and the other two were surrounded by the men in black and were unable to cope with the situation. They were about to be caught and were already in a very miserable state.

"Stop, everyone, or your son will die."

Zheng An Ning was holding Master Yun by the neck. Since Zheng An Ning was too short, he was dragged along like a sandbag, his body rubbing against the ground. "Rustle."

"Stop, stop it now!" Seeing that they were still not stopping, Master Yun shouted angrily, "You bastards, do you want him to die?"

Everyone stopped and looked at Zheng Anning and the sandbag in her hand? Master Yun?

At this moment, Master Yun no longer has the image of a handsome young man. His face is bruised and swollen, and his whole body is dirty. Wow, how miserable!

Fatty and the others came over, and Fatty kicked Young Master Yun angrily, "Bah, you bastard."

"You, you..." Young Master Yun pointed at him and shouted, shaking with anger. When had he ever been insulted like this? Ah, he wanted these people to die miserably.

"What are you?"

Zheng An Ning slapped Master Yun on the forehead and said, "Tell them to open the door and let us out. Hurry up, I'm sleepy."

"Open the door quickly,"

Master Yun was furious and yelled at his men angrily with red eyes.

The men in black rushed to open the door without any delay. Not long after, they saw the tightly closed wall suddenly move, and a door appeared in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Anning and others stared in surprise. This mechanism was too ingenious. It was as if a hole appeared out of thin air. Well, it was advanced, really advanced.

Young Master Yun pointed at the door with a bruised face and a pitiful look on his face, saying, "Brother, the entrance is open, you can go now."

"Will you release the hidden sword while we are out?" Zheng An Ning stared at Master Yun viciously.

"No, no, just go with peace of mind and have a safe journey."

"Walk away, you little bastard," Zheng An Ning slapped him in the face again.

Zheng Anning dragged him towards the entrance. She was not that stupid and would not let him go until it was safe.

"The entrance is open, shouldn't you let them go?"

"I'll release you once you get out," Zheng An Ning said coldly, and motioned to the fat man to follow.

"No, brother, can you let me walk by myself? Look, your hands hurt from dragging me."

"Stop talking nonsense, or you will die." The fat man kicked him. He was just taking revenge for personal reasons. This man was not a good person either.

They were very fast and soon appeared in the land temple. By then, the sky was already turning pale.

Everything was quiet, but there seemed to be the sound of night watchmen beating not far away.

Zheng An Ning threw the man to the ground and sat down on the ground. He was exhausted after a whole night of wandering.

The fat man and several others also slumped on the ground, wiping the sweat from their faces. Even in winter, they were sweating all over.

Zheng Anning kicked Master Yun and waved the copper bell in front of him, "You want this?"

"No, I don't want it anymore."

"You say you want it, so you take it. If you don't want it, you don't have to?" Zheng An Ning punched him in the face and slapped him hard several times.

"Let me ask you, is Caiwei Pavilion a force in your black market? Or is it something else?"