"Great! Brother Ning, I know where the Baishan Sect is, and I will take you there!"

Yang Zhiwen looked extremely excited.

Then Ning Qi grabbed Yang Zhiwen with his right hand and held Yang Jingjing with his left hand. Yang Zhiwen led the way towards the Baishan Sect.

Ning Qi's palm was placed on Yang Jingjing's waist. She could feel the heat coming from it. When her nose moved slightly, she smelled a strange fragrance from Ning Qi's body. She subconsciously took a few more puffs and her face immediately turned pale.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she glanced at Ning Qi fearfully. Seeing that he didn't notice anything strange about her, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"This person looks to be about the same age as me, but he is actually a fighting king. This kind of talent is really rare. If I can become his woman, that would be great..."

"Oh, what was I thinking? How could I become so shameless..."

Yang Jingjing cursed secretly in her heart.

This is just like some women on earth. They see a handsome guy who is tall and rich. The key is that he saved himself from a rapist. As long as he is not married, even if he has a boyfriend, he will inevitably feel jealous.

It's human nature for a handsome guy to have some ideas.

Not long after, Ning Qi came to Baishan Sect.

Among a towering mountain peak, a group of buildings is looming. Nearby, there are small towns similar to those under the Qinglan Sect, but they are much smaller.

Zhang Jing led his men back to the Baishan Sect in embarrassment. His face was extremely ugly along the way. The disciples of the Baishan Sect who greeted him respectfully but received no response were all slandering in their hearts.

"Did Mr. Zhang encounter something unpleasant? Does he look so bad?"

"Keep your voice down, don't make him unhappy."

At this time, a group of people came from the front. The leader was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Jing. He was none other than the current leader of the Baishan Sect, the Eight-Star Fighter Zhang Baoshan.

Beside him were his eldest son, Zhang Xuan, and the elders of the Baishan Sect.

As soon as Zhang Baoshan saw Zhang Jing, his expression immediately darkened: "Where have you been? I asked you to take charge of the Qingyun Sect's mineral vein, have you gone?"

Zhang Jing looked up and was immediately startled. He said with a guilty conscience: "I have already sent someone over."

"You don't have to go, I'll leave this mine to your elder brother."

Zhang Baoshan said coldly.

There was a hint of pride in Zhang Xuan's eyes, and a trace of sarcasm curled up in the corner of Zhang Jing's mouth.

"What! How is this possible!"

Zhang Jing was furious when he heard this.

"This matter is not your fault. By the way, have the remnants of the Qingyun Sect been cleared away?"

Zhang Baoshan glanced at Zhang Jing coldly and asked again.

As soon as Zhang Baoshan mentioned this matter, a trace of panic flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes. Seeing this, Zhang Baoshan immediately shouted and asked: "Have they been cleaned thoroughly? Just say what you have to say, don't hesitate!"

Zhang Jing said in a low voice: "I originally asked people with leopard heads to clean up. Even if they were discovered, no one would contact our Baishan Sect. However, just not long ago, there suddenly was a guy who was nosy and took the leopard.

The head was killed."

"The leopard head has been killed? What kind of cultivation level is that man?"

Everyone looked shocked, and Zhang Baoshan asked in a deep voice.

"I guess it's the Great Fighter..."

Zhang Jing whispered.

"Is this person related to the Qingyun Sect?"

Zhang Baoshan gradually frowned. This place is remote and does not have rich resources. Not to mention the great fighting masters, even the top fighting masters will leave here to find other ways out. If a great fighting master intervenes, just

I'm afraid that the Baishan Sect won't be able to resolve this matter.

"Probably not..."

Zhang Jing did not dare to say that it was because he kidnapped Yang Jingjing that his brother and the guy caught up with him. Otherwise, if Zhang Baoshan found out, he would probably be punished and imprisoned in the back mountain for three years.

"That might be someone passing by..."

Zhang Baoshan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sect Master, look, someone is flying over! It's Dou Wang!"

An elder pointed at the three small black spots in the sky in horror.

Hearing this, Zhang Baoshan looked up and his face suddenly froze.

"It's him? How is it possible? How could he be the King of Fighters!? Why did he chase after him and go back on his promise!"

As soon as Zhang Jing raised his head, his expression became extremely frightened, and he subconsciously hid behind Zhang Baoshan.

Fighting King!

In this world, for them, it is really a legendary existence. They only occasionally see people flying in the sky, but they have never seen their true faces.

When Ning Qi took Yang Zhiwen, Yang Jingjing fell in front of everyone. After everyone saw Ning Qi's appearance, they were even more shocked! Such a young fighting king! Are everyone outside so scary?

Zhang Baoshan calmly raised his hands and said, "Senior, I wonder if you can give me some advice from the Baishan Sect?"

"Zhang Jing, why are you hiding? I can see you."

Ning Qi ignored Zhang Baoshan and sneered at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing walked out of the crowd behind him with an ugly face and said to Ning Qi: "Didn't you promise to let me go?"

"I did let you go, otherwise why would you be here now?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Yang Zhiwen and his sister stared at Zhang Jing angrily.

"This Dou Wang actually knows Master Zhang Jing!?"

"It seems like there is still some grudge between them!"

"No wonder Zhang Jing looked so bad just now and spoke hesitantly. What kind of enemies has he provoked for our sect!"

The group of elders behind Zhang Baoshan stared at Zhang Jing in shock and anger.

"Your Excellency, if my son has offended me in any way, I would like to apologize to you for him. How about going to the palace and having a cup of tea?"

Zhang Baoshan didn't look very good and said bravely.

Ning Qi smiled: "There's no need to drink tea. These two are disciples of the Qingyun Sect. My friend, I heard that you beat the Qingyun Sect to pieces. I came here today to ask for an explanation."

"Qingyun Sect..."

There was a wry smile and regret on Zhang Baoshan's face, and he growled in his heart: Why is Qingyun Sect related to Dou Wang! Why have I never heard of it before!

"Your Excellency, I..."

Zhang Baoshan was about to speak to stabilize Ning Qi.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing not far away.

Ning Qi looked up and saw several disciples wearing Baishan Sect clothes, holding whips in their hands, driving a group of people. They were in ragged clothes and as thin as dry wood. Among them were men, women, old people, and children.

, chained together, this group of people looked like zombies, their faces lifeless.

Suddenly, a child who looked like seven or eight years old fainted and immediately slowed down his progress.

"Get up quickly, don't pretend to be dead!"
Chapter completed!