Chapter 202: Baishan Sect

"Great! Brother Ning, I know where the Baishan sect is, I'll take you there!"

Yang Zhiwen looked extremely excited.

Then Ning Qi grabbed Yang Zhiwen with his right hand and Yang Jingjing with his left hand, and Yang Zhiwen led the way towards Baishanzong.

Ning Qi's palm was placed on Yang Jingjing's waist, she could feel the heat coming from it, and with a slight movement of her nose, she smelled a strange fragrance from Ning Qi's body, subconsciously inhaled two more breaths, and her complexion immediately flushed It turned red all of a sudden, she glanced at Ning Qi in fear, and was relieved to see that he didn't notice anything strange about her.

"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 am I thinking, how can I become so shameless..."

Yang Jingjing cursed secretly in her heart.

This is the same as some women on the earth. When they see a handsome guy, he is tall and rich, and the key is to save himself from the rapist. It's human nature for a handsome guy to have some ideas.

Not long after, Ning Qi came to Baishanzong.

Among a towering mountain peak, buildings are looming. Nearby, there are small towns similar to those below Qinglanzong, but the scale is much smaller.

Zhang Jing led his men back to the Baishan Sect in a state of embarrassment. Along the way, their faces were extremely ugly. The disciples of the Baishan Sect who greeted him respectfully but did not receive any response felt slanderous in their hearts.

"Young Master Zhang, what is wrong with you? Are you looking so bad?"

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

At this time, a group of people approached from the front, and the leader was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Jing. He was Zhang Baoshan, the current patriarch of the Baishan Sect.

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

When Zhang Baoshan saw Zhang Jing, his expression immediately became gloomy: "Where have you been? I asked you to take charge of the Qingyunzong mine, have you gone?"

Zhang Jing raised his eyes and was immediately taken aback. He said guiltyly, "I've already sent someone there."

"You don't need to go, I will give this mine to your elder brother."

Zhang Baoshan said coldly.

There was a smug look in Zhang Xuan's eyes, watching Zhang Jing's mouth twitch with sarcasm.

"What! How is this possible!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jing was furious.

"This matter is beyond your control. By the way, have you cleaned up the remnants of Qing Yunzong?"

Zhang Baoshan cast Zhang Jing a cold look, 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 asked: "Is it cleaned up? Just say something, don't hesitate!"

Zhang Jing said in a low voice: "I originally hired someone with a leopard head to clean up. Even if they were discovered, no one else would contact our Baishan sect. The head was killed."

"All the heads of the leopards were killed? What kind of cultivation is that person?"

Everyone was startled, Zhang Baoshan asked in a deep voice.

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

Zhang Jing said in a low voice.

"Is this person related to Qing Yunzong?"

Zhang Baoshan's brows gradually frowned. This place is remote and there are no rich resources. Not to mention the great fighters, even the peak fighters will leave here to find other ways out. I am afraid that Baishanzong will not be able to resolve this matter.

"should not……"

Zhang Jing didn't dare to say that it was because he kidnapped Yang Jingjing that he attracted his brother and that guy to catch up. Otherwise, if Zhang Baoshan found out, he might be fined for three years.

"That may be someone passing by..."

Zhang Baoshan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sovereign, look quickly, someone is flying over! It's Dou Wang!"

An elder pointed to the three small black dots in the sky in horror.

Hearing the words, Zhang Baoshan raised his head and looked up, his face froze instantly.

"It's him? How is it possible? How could he be the King of Fighters? Why did he chase after him, and he turned back on what he said!"

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

Dou Wang!

In this realm, for them, it is really a kind of legendary existence. They only occasionally see people flying in the sky on weekdays, but they have never seen their real faces.

When Ning Qi landed in front of everyone with Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing, everyone was even more shocked when they saw Ning Qi's appearance clearly! Such a young fighting king! Are everyone out there this scary?

Zhang Baoshan cupped his hands calmly and said: "Senior, what advice do you have for my Baishan sect?"

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

Ning Qi ignored Zhang Baoshan, but sneered at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing walked out of the crowd behind with an ugly expression, 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 laughed.

Yang Zhiwen and his sister stared at Zhang Jing angrily.

"This fighting king actually knows Master Zhang Jing?"

"It seems that there is still a grudge between them!"

"It's no wonder that Zhang Jing's complexion was so bad just now, and he hesitated to speak. 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 you in any way, how about I apologize to you on his behalf, how about going to the palace for a cup of tea?"

Zhang Baoshan's expression was not very good-looking, and he said bravely.

Ning Qi smiled: "You don't need to drink tea. These two are disciples of Qingyun Sect. My friend, I heard that you beat Qingyun Sect to pieces. Today I came here to ask for an explanation."

"Azure Cloud Sect..."

A wry smile and regret appeared on Zhang Baoshan's face, and he roared in his heart: Why does Qing Yunzong have something to do with Dou Wang! Why never heard of it before!

"Your Excellency, I..."

Zhang Baoshan was just about to speak to steady Ning Qi.

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

Ning Qi looked up, but saw a few disciples wearing the clothes of Baishan sect, holding a whip, driving a group of people. They were dressed in ragged clothes and were as thin as dry wood. Among them were men and women, some were old, and some were children. , Chained together, this group of people seemed to be walking dead, lifeless on their faces.

Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old child fainted and immediately slowed down.

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

A disciple snorted coldly, and the whip in his hand exploded in the air, and swung it towards the child. The child's mother quickly hugged him, and blocked the whip forcefully with her back.