Chapter 202: Bai Shanzong (2/2)
Zhang Jing did not dare to say that he had robbed Yang Jingjing, and he led his brother to catch up with the guy. Otherwise, Zhang Baoshan knew that he would be penalized for three years.
”That may be the person passing by...”
Zhang Baoshan breathed a sigh of relief.
”Sovereign, look at it, someone is flying over! It is a fighting king!”
An elder was horrified at the three little black spots in the sky.
Zhang Baoshan heard the words, looked up and looked stagnate.
”Is it? How is it possible, how could he be the king of fighting? Why did he have to chase it, and he went out of his way!”
Zhang Jingyi looked up and his face became terrified, and he subconsciously hid behind Zhang Baoshan.
Fighting king!
In this land boundary, for them, it is really a kind of legend. On weekdays, only occasionally I can see people flying in the sky, but I have never seen their true face.
When Ning Qi took Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing to the public, everyone was even more shocked after seeing the look of Ningqi! Such a young fighting king! Are the people outside so terrible?
Zhang Baoshan calmly bowed: ”This predecessor, I don't know what advice I have for Baishanzong?”
”Zhang Jing, what do you hide, I see you.”
Ning Qi did not pay attention to Zhang Baoshan, but smiled at Zhang Jinglian.
Zhang Jing’s face was ugly and came out from behind the crowd. He said to Ning Qi: “You are not allowed to let me go!”
”I did leave you away, or how come you are here now?”
Ning Qi smiled.
Yang Zhiwen, with his sister, stared at Zhang Jing with anger.
”Does this fighting king actually know Master Zhang Jing?”
”It seems that there are grudges between them!”
”It's no wonder that Zhang Jing has just had a bad face and talked and vomited. What kind of enemy is this for us?”
The group of elders behind Zhang Baoshan, screaming at Zhang Jing.
”Hello, if the child is offended, he apologizes to him for him. Would you like to go to the temple to have a cup of tea?”
Zhang Baoshan looks not very good-looking, hard-headed.
Ning Qi smiled and said: ”You don't have to drink tea. These two are the disciples of Qingyunzong. My friend, I heard that you have broken the Qingyun sect. Today is the answer.”
”Qing Yunzong...”
Zhang Baoshan’s face showed a bitter smile and regret, and his heart was low: Why Qingyunzong would have a relationship with the fighting king! Why have you never heard of it before!
”Hello, I...”
Zhang Baoshan just prepared to open and stabilize Ning Qi.
Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron strikes not far away.
Ning Qi looked up, but saw several disciples wearing white mountain clothes, holding a leather whip, rushing a group of people, they were dressed and sloppy, like a dead wood, including men and women, old people, children They are locked together by iron chains. This group of people seems to be walking dead, and their faces are lifeless.
Suddenly, there was a child of seven or eight years old who fainted and suddenly slowed down.
”Get up, don't pretend to die!”
A disciple snorted, and the whip in his hand made a loud noise in the air, waving to the child. The mother of the child quickly hugged him, using his back, and blocked the whip.