The prince is very cruel

at last!

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting and the faint sound of chaotic fire.

"He's taking action, Uncle Qingfeng is taking action!" Zhang Qianqian exclaimed with her red lips.

Looking over, they saw a fierce battle going on in the woods right in front of Confucius Square, and the sounds of shouting and killing were very obvious.

Ye Li took a deep breath and stood up. His eyes instantly shot out an extremely terrifying light: "Zhao Qing, Li Mi, the master is here!"

"go!"

He took a step forward, his black clothes fluttering, his long hair flying, and a knife in his right hand. At this moment, he turned into the god of death who was taking lives, which made people shudder.

Zhang Qianqian's delicate body trembled inexplicably, and she felt a sense of suffocation and death!

Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. Is this him? It was so different from when she did it herself. It was so terrifying. What on earth did he do?

Guan Ning led his men to attack from behind, and it could be said that they were in an empty space.

The few guards had their necks twisted from behind by Yu Dilong and others, and at this time, Zhao Qing and Li Mi were completely unaware.

"Report!"

"Sir, sir, they are coming! They are coming!"

"A large group of men in black are coming to kill us, and Guard Xiao and his men are fighting!" The guards of the Zhao Mansion were in a hurry, gasping for breath.

Zhao Qing's face turned cold when he heard this, and crazy hatred almost overflowed from his eyes. Do you really dare to kill him?

Li Mi narrowed his eyes and asked, "How many people are there? Have you seen Guan Ning?"

"It's big, about forty or fifty people. They're attacking so fiercely that it's hard to see clearly," said the guard.

"Keep exploring, let Xiao Bing and a few others guard it, and kill without mercy!" Li Mi waved his sleeves with full confidence. He saw that there were dozens of masters guarding the main workshop, and the Seven Freaks of Lingshan were already prepared.

A war is about to break out.

"Yes!"

The guard clasped his fists, turned around and was about to run out, but just as he reached the door, whoosh!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded without warning.

puff……

The guard who went to report the news was shot through the throat by an arrow. He fell to the ground with a thud, his body twitching, and gradually died.

The sudden scene made all the masters here unable to react. They stared blankly, and then burst into several roars: "Who?!"

"Escort!"

Swish, swish, swish... Dozens of swords were unsheathed, and a large number of masters surrounded Zhao Qing who was sitting on the armchair on the steps, looking at the night sky around them with vigilance and horror.

Li Mi, the leader, had a cold look in his eyes as he scanned the surroundings intently: "Where are you? Now that you're here, come out!"

"Don't look, I'm here."

boom!

Guan Ning stabbed the roof with his knife, making a sound that was neither light nor heavy. His black hair and black clothes fluttered in the air, and he stood tall and straight under the moonlight, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Zhao Qing stood up suddenly. He would recognize him even if he turned into ashes.

Hysterical: "It's you, it's you, Guan Ning!!"

Guan Ning remained calm and revealed his true face. At this moment, there was no need to pretend anymore, as these people were going to die anyway.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you so excited? You're weak, be careful not to get yourself angry to death."

Zhao Qing was furious and hated Guan Ning to the core. Thinking of himself in the pigpen with the pigs... He suddenly spat out a bloody mist, staggered back, and sat down on the armchair with a thud.

"Young Master!" the guard exclaimed.

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

"Hurry up!!" Zhao Qing was hysterical, it had become a nightmare.

Li Mi's face was grim, but he didn't act rashly. He took a step forward and looked up at him: "Little bastard, you dare to show up here alone?"

"And me!" Another female voice sounded.

Zhang Qianqian, with her long hair fluttering in the wind, suddenly appeared beside Guan Ning, her beautiful eyes filled with hatred.

"Old man, do you still remember Zhang Mu?"

"Zhang Mu?" Li Mi was stunned for a moment, then his pupils widened slightly: "You, who are you to Zhang Mu?"

"Hmph, Zhang Mu is my father, and also your senior brother. Do you still remember Baiyu Temple? You beast who betrayed your teacher and ancestors, today I will seek revenge on behalf of all the wronged souls in Baiyu Temple!" Zhang Qianqian shouted, her voice was crisp and pleasant, but it was also full of fierceness.

White Jade Temple?

Li Mi was stunned again, and then suddenly a light bulb went off in his head, as if he had figured everything out.

He laughed out loud: "Hahaha, it turns out it's you, it turns out it's you!"

"You guys, the ones who slipped through the net, are not dead, but have become so powerful. I never thought that I would catch that little bastard Guan Ning, but I ended up catching you guys instead!"