Chapter 3811 Just Kidding

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The uncle seemed to be stunned, standing still, and the black energy all over his body was taken back from his body.

He raised his sword to block the whip. He raised his head with clear eyes. Half of his face was stained red with blood, giving him a sense of incomplete coldness and solemnity. "That's enough."

Who has had enough?

The current 'great uncle' is great uncle. Ning Shu tilted her head and looked at great uncle, "Are you a human or a ghost now?" Then she raised her whip and whipped him.

Uncle Tai's eyes were cold, piercing people's hearts like arrows hardened by ice. He grabbed the magic whip, wrapped it around his hand, and pulled hard.

Ning Shu held her ground firmly, holding the magic whip, and stood opposite her uncle.

Both of them pulled hard on the Divine Whip. The Divine Whip Fa Tian couldn't bear it anymore, "Fuck, why are you pulling on me? It hurts me too."

Especially since these two people used their strength.

Sang Liang, who was on the side, closed his book, walked over and said, "I'll count to one, two, three, you two let go together."

Ning Shu rolled his eyes. Is this a matter of letting go?

Sang Liang: "One, two, three."

The uncle let go of his hand expressionlessly, and with the blood on his face, he looked like a ghost.

Uncle Tai's bones were clear and his extremely pale hand loosened the whip. Ning Shu glanced at him, retracted the whip, wrapped it around his waist, and looked at Sang Liang and Uncle Tai indifferently.

This was a disaster that came from heaven, and she said calmly: "I don't feel safe in this organization. I'm sorry, but I'm leaving."

Ning Shu didn't even feel angry, he was extremely calm, extremely calm.

At first, Ning Shu thought she might explode with anger, but now, she wasn't angry at all.

Probably when you actually face it, you won’t feel angry at all.

Ever since I joined this organization, I probably have never felt safe, and my whole person was as sharp as a frightened bird.

Whatever she does is because she has too many worries, and whatever she does is wrong because she is weak.

People in the world admire the strong and pity the weak. As much as they admire the strong, they will be cruel to the weak.

When something unfortunate happens to a weak person, it is even the fault of the weak person.

There is no reason to say, people are strong, probably just for a reason.

Just think that Zhengqing was randomly thrown to a tasker, and he was unlucky.

But again and again, if there is really no way to escape, even death will not give some people their wish.

Sang Liang's expression remained unchanged and he said, "You still have hundreds of years of work to do. Even if you have to leave, it's time to complete the deal."

"After the transaction is completed, you can leave, but before the transaction is completed, you cannot leave. The spirit of the contract must be respected."

Ning Shu frowned, then he would have to stay here for hundreds of years.

Could this matter just be settled like this? Ning Shu couldn't bear to swallow this breath.

Fatian at his waist changed into a human form, took out the wooden sign from the meson space, and handed it over, "I don't want this thing anymore, then the contract will no longer exist."

Ning Shu frowned, but how could he go to the Holy Land without this sign?

Fatian had better go to the cub place, otherwise how would he understand the divine patterns.

Ning Shu looked at Fatian with some worry. Fatian took Ning Shu's hand and squeezed Ning Shu's hand with his fingers, telling Ning Shu not to worry.

Ning Shu hummed, "Okay, I don't want this thing anymore."

Sang Liang looked at Ning Shu and shook his head, "This is a deal. Whether you want this thing or not and how you want to deal with it is your business, but this deal doesn't mean that if you return this thing to us, the deal will be over."

"Don't be so naive, a deal is a deal."

Ning Shu made a sound and put the wooden sign back into Fatian's hand, "Keep it."

Fatian was very unhappy, this meant that Ning Shu would still be here for hundreds of years.

In fact, he no longer needs this thing. In fact, this kind of wooden sign comes from the old man. Rather than saying that the location of the holy land is moving, it is better to say that the old man is moving.

The silent uncle on the side said: "Give her the power of the soul back."

He turned around and walked away. The blood on his face had solidified into black and red, making half of his face heart-shaped like a ghost. His white cheekbones were looming among the broken and rolled flesh.

His figure became farther and farther away, and finally turned into a black dot and disappeared.

Ning Shu withdrew her eyes and looked at Sang Liang, "My loss is not just a bit of soul power, but also mental loss. If I didn't have the ability to protect myself today, then I would die."

Just compensate for a little soul power.

Sang Liang: "It is indeed your ability that you can survive. I will compensate you naturally. If you don't survive, so what. Only the living are qualified to stand here and speak."

Ning Shu brushed her hair and said, "So, I am most grateful to myself."

Sang Liang turned around and left. Fatian curled his lips and said, "You will stay here for a long time."

Ning Shu spread his hands and said, "This time we have finally said it. When we made the deal, I asked for it myself. Now that the deal is completed, let's leave without any worries."

Fatian nodded, "Then let's go back."

Ning Shu: "...I can't walk, I have no strength at all."

Now he is so weak, his soul power has been eaten away, plus those inexplicable giants...

A huge force impacted the soul, and now Ning Shu's soul was so fragile that it could break with just one poke.

So after the battle, Ning Shu chose to deal with the matter calmly.

Fatian said, "I'll carry you on my back."

Ning Shu shook her head, her soul was weak now, and Fa Tian's hands and body could directly penetrate her soul, and she walked slowly.

As for the Star Stone, there is nothing we can do about it, so we won’t do it anymore.

Waves of extremely weak and unsustainable feelings hit my soul. I used too much force, and the sequelae are continued weakness.

If Uncle Tai and Sang Liang tried to fight back at this time, she would definitely lead them away.

Ning Shu asked: "Where does the power in my body come from?"

I have never seen this kind of power, and it can actually fight against Taishu. However, it seems that this power cannot last long, and it is extremely weak after use.

Very weak.

Where did it come from?

Fatian touched his chin, with a thoughtful look on his face, and suddenly said with a look of enlightenment: "Perhaps it is the power of faith given by peerless martial arts. Didn't you spend half of your soul tied to peerless martial arts?"

Ning Shu thought about it carefully and felt that it was the same. Apart from that, there was no additional source of power.

It seems that you need to provide more faith in peerless martial arts, so that you can also provide yourself with strength.

From now on, give out a book of peerless martial arts to everyone you meet. Come on, practice peerless martial arts to strengthen your body, cure your illness, and strengthen your body without illness.

Returning to the system space, Ning Shu sat gently on the sofa. Her butt hurt, and she felt like she was about to burst when she touched something even slightly.

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