Why did she feel like she had heard it somewhere before?

She remembered that at the Jiang family's birthday banquet, Jiang Ruyan conspired with a few old beasts from Changsheng Pavilion to kill her.

Oh, she actually forgot that she hasn’t settled the score with Changsheng Pavilion yet!

"Where is the Changsheng Pavilion?" Zheng An Ning asked in a cold voice, his whole body as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.

Rong Lin frowned slightly. He roughly knew where it was. He had his own intelligence center.

Although he wanted to become a monk, he had learned everything by himself since he was a child and established his own power.

His uncle also knew about this, and to a large extent, it seemed that his uncle Emperor Xuanwu was secretly helping him.

"Tell me, where is the Changsheng Pavilion?" Huang Wuling's eyes were wide open, and he grabbed the big man by the back of the collar and shook it continuously.

"Ah! Spare my life! Great Immortal, I don't know where they are!"

"Don't know? I guess you want to die?"

Rong Lin said, "I think he also knows about the hairy scales and phoenix horns."

"The Changsheng Pavilion is quite mysterious. It has bases in every place and has many believers."

Zheng An Ning was surprised. It seemed that the original book mentioned that the head of Changsheng Pavilion was the imperial teacher of Tianfeng Kingdom.

"An An, you are here!"

When Zheng Yunyu saw Zheng Anning not far away, his eyes lit up and he waved excitedly.

Following behind him were several people, namely Zheng Yunfei, Chu Mengying and Zhao Qingbai.

Some of them looked disheveled, with mud all over their bodies, no one knew where they came from.

Qianzi's eyes flashed, and she waved the fan in her hand and asked Zheng Anning, "Are you Zheng Anning?"

Only then did Zheng An Ning realize that there was someone he didn't know here, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that someone wants your life."

"Oh? Who is it?"

Zheng An Ning raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands. Four men in black dropped from the sky, lined up in a row and stood in front of Zheng An Ning.

It was none other than Feng, Hua, Xue and Yue, the four of them. They had solemn expressions and looked murderous.

Zheng An Ning was very happy, [Look, this is the appearance, if there is any problem, let the subordinates take action. If they can't beat me, they can run away first.]

Everyone:......

I didn't expect you to be so cunning. What happened to your promise that people with great skills will be brave?

Qianzi shook her head and laughed, covering her face with the fan, and her figure moved. In an instant, she looked like Zheng Anning.

Even the expression and smile are exactly the same.

"hahahahahahahaha"

Zheng Anning was stunned. [Oh my god, is this a sorcery? A disguise?]

【Six, six, six! 】

Everyone was surprised and looked sideways, comparing the two men's figures and faces from time to time.

Erha walked towards Qianzi, shaking his head, and sniffed her body.

The system suddenly spoke, [Host, she is the famous Thousand Faces Lady in the martial arts world, from the Changsheng Pavilion.]

[She has many faces, no one knows her true identity, and she is also a skilled martial artist and the famous Black Widow.]

Zheng Anning was surprised. This system often disappeared, but this time it actually showed up on its own initiative.

Zheng Yunyu and his companions stared with their eyes wide open, and exclaimed in surprise, "Is this a ghost?"

"How can someone be exactly the same?"

"Yeah, it's amazing."

Qianzi's figure was like a ghost, and she tiptoed and rushed towards Zheng Anning.

Fenghuaxueyue quickly went up and intercepted her.

"Oh, Madam Thousand Faces, today we're going to see what you have to offer," the fat man nimbly dodged the attack and sneered.

"This face is so weird!"

"I want to tear her face off."

"..."

Four people fought against one and they were barely tied, which shows how powerful the Thousand Faces Lady is.

The duel between masters was full of swords and sabers, and the scene was somewhat chaotic and dangerous.

Their speed was so fast that they left an afterimage, and the strong wind from the fight made it hard for anyone to get close.

Zheng Anning and his companions met Zheng Yunyu and his companions.

"Aren't you with eldest brother and fifth sister?" Zheng An Ning was a little confused.

"No," Zheng Yunyu shook his head.

Zheng Anning checked the system map and found that Zheng Wanning and the others were not far away. They must have heard the noise and came over here.

--

At this time, Zheng Wanning and Chu Minglan were walking towards Zheng Anning and others.

The atmosphere between the two was a little awkward. They were silent and each had a lot on their mind.

"Wan Ning"

A voice was heard, and Chu Jifeng was seen walking in the air against the light, descending from the sky like a god.

"Wan Ning, are you okay?" Chu Jifeng just arrived in front of Zheng Wan Ning, quickly grabbed her hand, and asked affectionately.

Zheng Wanning was about to vomit, and she vomited loudly, "Ugh!"

Chu Jifeng's face turned pale instantly and he quickly dodged.

I kept wondering in my heart, what’s going on?

Is Zheng Wanning sick?

Chu Minglan was worriedly supporting Zheng Wanning, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Zheng Wanning just had a physiological reaction, and she was probably a little tired and felt very nauseous.

I kept cursing in my heart, Chu Jifeng was really haunting me, it was so annoying.

"vomit!"

Zheng Wanning shook her head, pulled Chu Minglan away, and completely ignored Chu Jifeng.

Chu Jifeng looked at Zheng Wanning holding Chu Minglan's hand affectionately, and his face was distorted with jealousy.

He rushed forward in a rage and slapped the two people's hands away.

"Zheng Wanning, don't you know that men and women shouldn't have physical contact?" Chu Jifeng said gritting his teeth.

Zheng Wanning screamed in pain, her hand was bruised and she covered her painful hand and said angrily, "What do you care about me? It's none of your business."

"you......."

Chu Minglan quickly picked up Zheng Wanning's hand to check the injury, "How is it? Does it hurt?", then turned and angrily scolded Chu Jifeng,

"Chu Jifeng, are you sick? What qualifications do you have to yell here? Where is your upbringing?"

"Humph, Chu Minglan, who are you and why do you care about me?"

"Who am I? I'm your third brother. It's always right for an elder brother to teach a younger brother."

As he said that, Chu Minglan threw a punch, but it was dispersed by Chu Jifeng.

In the blink of an eye, the two men exchanged several moves, and then fought hand-to-hand, neither of them giving in.

The strong wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, and they floated up in the air.

"Chu Minglan, what are you so proud of?"

"Oh, whether you will be proud or not, I don't know, I only know that you won't be proud for too long."

[Oh, they're fighting?] Zheng Anning ran over excitedly and saw this scene.

"Sister, are you okay?" Zheng Anning trotted over, eyes full of concern.

"It's okay, An An." Zheng Wanning smiled and rubbed her hair in a good mood.

"So, did you guys catch anything?"

Zheng Anning then shook his head awkwardly, [Is my barbecue going to be ruined? ]

[How about roasting the tiger when you get back? ]

In the camp, the tiger was strolling back and forth, and suddenly it sneezed, as if it was stared at by something.

Chu Minglan and the other person argued endlessly. To prevent both of them from getting hurt, Chu Mingze jumped up and said, "Stop fighting. If you continue, I will tell my father. Humph."

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