Chapter 938 Promise

"you??"

In front of the door, Zhang Xianzhi opened his eyes. He was blind and could not see when he opened his eyes, but it was enough to prove his shock at this moment.

"A seven-foot man, I've made a promise, how can I break it?"

"Senior is in trouble, and junior is helpless." Ye Fan replied, he was no longer so polite to Zhang Xianzhi, "Junior knows that once the Great Whispering Slash is launched, there is no chance to retreat. No matter whether the sword is used or not, senior All will be seriously injured.”

"This is the real purpose of the senior to ask the junior to take this sword. The so-called warrior, the so-called candle in the wind, are all for the sake of sacrificing the senior with the junior's life."

Along the way, he met many righteous and awe-inspiring people, each of whom spoke of golden lotuses and described their own justice. Among them, how many of them truly spoke from their hearts?

That day when Nanchuan's iron hooves stepped on the Little Southern Alliance, who else stood up except Zhu Wen of Mingtao City?

Just like Zhang Xianzhi's generous appearance, his purpose was to allow himself to receive this unstoppable blow. In the final analysis, it is no different from the slander of a villain.

Why pay for one bowl of rice noodles for two bowls? It is nothing more than using so-called justice to force people to die.

"It's a pity that the junior said that eating a bowl of noodles is a bowl of noodles. If anyone doesn't believe it, let him dig out his eyes and swallow them in the junior's belly, and let him see if it is a bowl of noodles."

"I took this knife. How to take it is up to me, not you."

When he spoke again, Ye Fan's face was already full of coldness. He raised his hand and a bright light enveloped Qiongqi.

"Beast Control: Canonization."

"Roar."

Qiongqi let out a roar, pouring in tyrannical power, and as it rushed to the top, its power reverberated throughout the entire space.

"Despicable." Zhang Xianzhi's face was full of anger, Qiongqi came slowly, and the oncoming suffocation made his face distorted.

"Ye Zhantian's bloodline is such an unscrupulous person!!"

…

Crunch.

The sound of a broken neck was heard, and in the huge city lord's mansion, there was only one person left, who looked like a cat-like beast, and a corpse with eyes wide open.

"I haven't killed anyone for a long time. This feels really good." Leaning on the city lord's seat, the man sighed softly and took a big breath of air.

"The air in the interior is still so fresh, like the sweet spring water that makes people miss it."

"Do you want to kill all the guards outside?" Rumao Yushou stood aside, his sharp claws shining with a cold light.

"Keep them alive, I'm still useful." The man replied, took out his folding fan, and started fanning himself.

"Okay Huan, no one can spy on us anymore, just relax."

Watching the fantasy was always tight, the man stretched out his hand to hold it close to him.

"It's not us who should be nervous now, but the entire human race."

"Okay." Huan said, and then his body gradually relaxed and he leaned against the man.

"We actually escaped from that prison."

"Ning, it's really like a dream."

"They paid such a high price, and they may ask for more from us in the future." Huan said.

"Then we must be willing to give it to them." Ning Xiachuan said, patting Huan: "Okay, you have worked hard along the way."

"Let's rest for a while."

"Okay." Huan nodded. It seemed really tired. It curled up and leaned against the Ningxia River. In the blink of an eye, it actually fell asleep.

Ning Xiachuan didn't speak, his eyes were focused on the map of the human race on the wall.

Yingjia City is the city closest to the foreign land in the southeast of the human race. The city is very small, like an invisible weed on the vast inland plate.

"The wildfire starts from here."

Time passed, and at a certain moment, two puffs of light smoke appeared in the room, and the moment they appeared, Huan, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

brush.

A sharp light flashed, and the head of one of them fell to the ground, while the other person hurriedly raised his hand.

"Ning, it's us."

The voice that spoke was high-pitched, it was the evil spirit who went looking for Ningxia River some time ago.

"Why do you do it directly?" The head was still talking on the ground. It was a demon with an immortal body.

As he spoke, his head converged towards his body.

"Oh." When he saw the person coming, Ning Xiachuan nodded slightly, looking at the slowly recovering demon, but his expression didn't care.

"I forgot to tell you, no one can appear in my room without my permission."

"Yes... yes." Yin Mo was ashamed. Obviously, after spending this time together, his understanding of Ningxia Chuan was no longer the same.

This is a truly ruthless... even vicious person.

"What's the matter?" Ning Xiachuan said, waving gently, Huan returned to his side.

"We are here to discuss when our tribe can be stationed in the original star." Yin Mo replied, "We agreed before that we will help you get out of trouble, and you will help our tribe find a suitable place to live."

"When did we come?" Ning Xiachuan raised his head casually.

"You!" The demon had just recovered and was choked by this sentence.

"Ning, the basis of our cooperation is sincerity." Yin Mo also looked a little gloomier: "We help you get out of trouble, and the price we pay is huge."

"Threaten me?" Ning Xiachuan narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense with these words.

The two sides are in a stalemate, and it seems that it will break out at the next moment.

"If that's the case, Mo Xing has seen the wrong person." As time passed, Yin Mo almost gritted his teeth and said a few words, pulled the demon, turned around and left.

"Just a joke, don't take it so seriously." Ning Xiachuan also spoke at this moment, with a smile on his face: "Since I promised you, I will do it."

"You."

The Yin Demon froze, looking at the smile on Ning Xiachuan's face, for a moment, he didn't know whether to be angry or agree.

"Then where is our residence?" It was the demon who spoke on the side.

"Let me think about it first." Ning Xiachuan looked at the map again, his eyes moved, and finally, he locked on the southwest corner and stretched out his finger.

"This place, it's spacious."

"Here?" The demon looked at the place where Ning Xiachuan pointed, and the next moment, his eyes became strange: "Jian Pavilion?"

"Isn't there a contemporary sword saint there?"

"Under the way of heaven, all beings are equal. No matter how strong he is, he is still beyond transcendence." Ning Xiachuan didn't care. Looking at the demon's worried eyes, he seemed to say casually: "Why, you don't dare to go?"

"We..." The demon hesitated.

They had already inquired about the news of the powerful people of the human race. Jiang Wuyin, the leader of the Sword Pavilion, or Jiang Wuyin in the Sword Pavilion, deserves to be called invincible.

Ning Xiachuan in front of him was repelled by Jiang Wuyin.

"We have paid a huge price to help you escape. If..." Thinking, the demon wanted to refuse, but the Yin Demon beside him suddenly interrupted.

"If we take it down, will this place be given to us?"

The demon was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Ning Xiachuan.

"Didn't I say I would find a place for you?" Ning Xiachuan replied, and seeing the Yin Demon staring at him, he smiled again.

"People like me never break their promises."