MTL - Control The World-Chapter 467 Ning Wufeng's promise

"You are so brave, dare to kill my sword-house man in front of my black tiger Xiaobei!" Black Tiger Xiaobei said with a somber voice and screamed sharply.

Looking at Ning Wufeng in haze, although the man killed Huli, it was Ning Wufeng's order.

Ning Wufeng looked at Heihu Xiaobei without fear, deliberately made a stern look, and exclaimed: "It turned out that the people of Heihu Jiange were really urgent, but we didn't have time to consider too much. All the enemies are merciless! "

Everyone saw that Ning Wufeng's intention to kill was so heavy that no one dared to step forward. Many people have an idea in their minds: The courage of the Sandman is too big, and the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion acts aggressively and will never give up.

"Enemies?" Heihu Xiaobei's voice abruptly lowered by more than ten degrees, and a gleam of cold light flashed from his eyes. The phrase Ning Wufeng was undoubtedly the extreme of them. If he wants to avenge Black Tiger Stone, he is his enemy.

At this time, Black Tiger Xiaobei saw Ning Wufeng's entanglement. However, in the eyes of everyone, he sternly said: "You are also worthy to be my enemy of Black Tiger Xiaobei."

He was full of violent sword spirit, and the power of grand laws unfolded. His Kendo law is close to Da Cheng's existence, much stronger than Elder Xueyan.

Jian Qi is extremely violent, rolling off the sand and stones, forcing Ning to leave without wind.

"Enough!" Hei Hukui stepped out suddenly, stopped in front of Ning Wufeng, glaring at Heihu Xiaobei and snarled: "Uncle, enough!"

"Ning Wufeng is my friend, and I ask you not to go too far."

A dark robe hunted in the air, his eyes fixed. A sense of indignation emanated, Rao was a junior in the sword court, but he already had a certain temperament.

Heihu Xiaobei moved slightly, secretly said in his heart: Good boy, I actually knew that stepping on your uncle's head to be a good person, then I will complete you.

His voice suddenly became dark and angry, "Kuier, let it go! Have you forgotten the purpose of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion?"

"Kill me, Sword Pavilion, even if far away!"

Word by word, killing spirits are rising steadily, dark clouds suddenly gather in the sky, the situation changes, the momentum is extremely shocking.

The spectator in the distance suddenly felt that the whole person was in a sea of ​​waves, and the whole person was jolting suddenly. The violent murderous spirit was hidden in the sword's qi, and it was hard for everyone to breathe.

Those with inferior strength receded.

Elder Xueyan was even more suspicious. He didn't know what the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion wanted to sell, but he couldn't leave at this time, because the momentum of the Black Tiger Xiaobei always locked him.

This momentum did not have the slightest meaning, he did not care about the dignity of his magnificent sword gate too.

Ning Wufeng looked slightly heavier, and he could not think that the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion acted so aggressively, it seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable. He motioned to Yan Ling to take good care of Zhao Wuqing and take the opportunity to break through.

The internalized spiritualization of the body works continuously, accumulating spiritual power. The inexhaustible source of Muyuan also quickly repaired the wounds on his body.

He was not in a hurry to take the elixir, because the power of the elixir might not be as fast as Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue and Mu Yuan's true repair speed, and the elixir easily attracted the attention of Heihu Jiange.

Huli glanced at him, and the two eyes met briefly in the air. Huli knew what he was thinking.

"I said, he's my friend of Black Tiger Kui." Rao is violent in sword spirit, and Black Tiger Kui didn't shy away, humming like a word.

"Our purpose of the Black Tigers is to commit crimes against my relatives and friends!"

Similarly, Heihukui countered Heihuxiaobei with Heihu's purpose.

Black Tiger Xiao North's pupils shrank, sneer: "Good boy, how dare you talk to me like this. It's a long time, do you know what friends are? You just met for a few months? You dare say he is your friend?"

"What is time? Some enemies have known each other for a lifetime, and they have always been enemies. Some have been at first sight. Second uncle, your time has passed." Heihu Kui said in a deep voice, his eyes burst into wisdom.

Others may not understand this sentence, but Heihu Xiaobei is clear. Black Tiger Kui was blaming him. He stood by before blaming him, blaming him for sending Black Tiger Stone to threaten Ning Wufeng.

He sighed in his heart, looking at Ning Wufeng, and said in a dark voice: "Okay, look at Kui'er's face, I'll give you a chance."

"If you kill me Black Tiger Sword Court, you have to trade it for one person! For a hundred years of service for my Black Tigers, I will set you free!"

A hundred years?

Elder Xueyan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly understood the oboe of the uncle and nephew, good means. The qualification of Yining Wufeng is not to say a century, even if it is more than ten years, the growth is extremely terrifying.

In a hundred years, he will surely be able to step into the realm of Yuandan. At that time, the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion will be Bai's treasure. In addition, Ning Wufeng also has the legacy of Tianjian Old Man!

hateful!

Elder Xueyan didn't expect that all his efforts would be put to naught, and he also laid the groundwork for the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, letting them pick up the cheap and letting them do more.

"No!" Ning Wufeng refused decisively.

As soon as Xueyan's pupils brightened, he couldn't help but ecstasy: Great, how could this boy be so proud of being used by Heihu Jiange. It would be better for the black husband Xiaobei to get angry and kill him.

The expression of Black Tiger Xiaobei suddenly changed, and his voice said bluntly: "Effect me in Black Tiger Sword Pavilion. Within a hundred years, you and Kuier can enjoy the same resources. I guarantee you to step into Yuandan. Do you still want to Refuse?"

Keep in Yuandan!

The eyes of the audience around them all brightened, if they were, they nodded and agreed in a hurry. With the identity and status of the Black Tiger Xiao Bei, it is impossible to talk nonsense everywhere.

Moreover, with the protection of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, Ning Wufeng will have enough time to digest the lineage, who else dares to pay attention to his lineage?

"No!" Ning Wufeng is the same two words again. Joining the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion is equivalent to being imprisoned for 100 years, which is too long and too long for him. He didn't have much time to stay here to cultivate and rest. He saved Chuchu and fulfilled the master's wishes!

Heihu Xiao's north pupil suddenly shrank, shouting sharply: "That's the only way to die!"

The roaring sword screamed, and behind him came a huge sword scream, with scarlet eyes, unicorns, low-pitched roars, and the wind lingered in the sky.

The evil spirit was extremely overbearing, and the world where it was located was shaking.

Wow ...

The surrounding rocks kept rolling down to the deep invisible bottom.

"It's a mad sword." Someone's face changed greatly, and the mad sword was also a well-known soul soldier in Sword Spirit City. It is said that it was made by killing Xiaolong in the young age of Heihu Xiaoxiao and raised to the strength of soul soldiers all the way.

Mad sword out.

Black Tiger Xiao looked at Ning Wufeng with a dark face, and he was secretly proud of himself: stinky boy, I even took out the mad sword, and I couldn't believe it. The next step is to watch Queer's performance.

The uncle and nephew used Zhou Yu's tacit understanding of Huang Gai, one who sang white face and one long red face. If they changed to other people, they would definitely be fooled, and then they would be foolishly walking along the route they designed.

However, Ning Wufeng couldn't help laughing, because the power of his soul felt that the black tiger Xiaobei was furious, but he had no intention of killing.

When Huli killed Heihu Shi, Heihu Xiaobei's intention was the strongest. At that time, it was really possible to shoot at them, but since Heihukui spoke, his intention to kill was getting weaker.

Apparently it was the performance of the uncle and nephew. He just looked at it quietly.

"Okay, uncle." Hei Huokui frowned, and it was a little overdone in this performance, he said in a deep voice: "It's better to do this, I hired Ning Brothers as my cabinet in the name of the owner of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion. Zhong Keqing, in this way, we can be regarded as our own. "

The owner of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion has the right to open a court and can recruit some people who only obey Heihukui.

He turned to look at Ning Wufeng, and said sincerely: "Brother Ning, as my guest of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, usually has no requirements, just obey orders when the Sword Pavilion is in crisis. Moreover, he can enjoy the dedication of the Sword Pavilion Cabinet every month. "

Black Tiger Sword Court Keqing!

Many of the people present had bright eyes. Many of them wanted to be the members of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, not to mention the elders of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.

The entry requirements of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion are extremely demanding. The outer cabinet has no less than a million cabinet members, but the cabinet has fewer than a thousand people, and being able to join it has endless benefits.

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly. Ke Qing might be a good choice, but for him, he didn't have much appeal. He shook his head gently and said, "Sorry, I don't have much interest."

Heihu Kui changed his face and enjoyed the rights and interests of the cabinet of Heihu Jiange and the freedom of Keqing. Such excellent conditions, Ning Wufeng actually refused.

"Boy, don't be too self-righteous." Heihu Xiaobei's voice suddenly became gloomy. He was really a little angry. For a priestly monk, delaying so much time was not his style of doing things at all.

The people who looked around were jealous. Numerous people wanted to rush forward to promise Ning Wufeng. What a great opportunity.

Ning Wufeng glanced at Heihu Xiaobei faintly. Since it is a negotiation, there must be room for bargaining.

"I can't join the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, but he can." He said, pointing at Zhao Wuqing.

"Me?" Zhao Wuqing asked for a moment in confusion. The master asked him to join the Black Tiger Sword Court?

"Good." Ning Wufeng nodded, and the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was still too small for him. His goal is the commanding heights of Daqin-Xiandu, and in the future, he will deal with people who are more powerful than the Daqin empire.

Therefore, he refused to join the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, and did not want to implicate them.

"No." Heihu Xiaobei stopped drinking and said that what they liked was Ning Wufeng, and not Zhao Wuqing.

Any cats and dogs are stuffed into the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion when they are somewhere.

"It was so decided." Ning Wufeng was firm and looked at Hei Hukui. "I can assure you that you will not regret today's decision."

"Why do we believe you!" Black Tiger Xiao Bei screamed.

"Because this is my promise of Ning Wufeng." Ning Wufeng said calmly, and the air flow overflowed.