She didn't expect Ning Luo to be such a person, and the tall image she had just established in her heart collapsed.

　　 It turned out that Ning Luo saved herself because of her own body.

　　 I also thought that Ning Luo was a different person.

　　 Xiaoyixian lowered his head in loss.

　　Mr. Yao looked at Ning Luo with a very smug smile.

　　 What Yunlanzong disciple is, it can be done without being a woman.

　　 But at this moment, Ning Luo continued to speak again, "However, I want Xiaoyixian, and I want your Wanyaozhai!"

　　 This statement came out.

　　 Whether it is the little doctor fairy, Mr. Yao, the guards around Mr. Yao, and the people below, they all looked at the young man on the stage in astonishment.

　　 They couldn't believe their ears.

　　 Did he want Mr. Yao’s Wanyaozhai? Why is this kid so arrogant?

The thirty-third chapter is broken!

　　 You must know that Mr. Yao is an eight-star fighter, and Wanyaozhai is Mr. Yao’s hard work. It is more important than his life. Isn’t this kid going to die?

　　 At this time, Mr. Yao's expression gradually became cold and cold: "Little brother Ningluo, what do you mean?"

　　 "Isn't what I mean very clearly? In addition to the little doctor, I also want your Wan Yaozhai!" Ning Luo repeated.

　　 At this moment, Xiao Yixian's eyes brightened.

　　 It seems that before, I blamed Ning Luo.

　　 He is indeed a different person. She looked at Ning Luo's face with the look of expectation, and Ning Luo's confident smile was deeply frozen in her heart.

　　Mr. Yao's face turned greenish, looking at Ning Luo, his tone became gloomy, and coldly said: "Ning Luo, I believe you are a disciple of the Yunlan Sect, so I will give you a bit of thin face.

　　 But you don’t want to make an inch of it. Wanyaozhai is my life’s painstaking effort. If you want to grab it, you are robbing me of my life. "

　　 "Don't blame me for not warning you. If you urge me, even if you are a disciple of the Yunlan Sect, you will not be able to get out of this Qingshan Town today!"

　　 Mr. Yao's momentum suddenly gathered.

　　 Wanyaozhai was his painstaking effort, and Ningluo's request for Wanyaozhai was equivalent to killing him.

　　 How could he give it?

　　 At this time, even if he is afraid of Yun Lanzong, even if he is afraid of Ning Luo's identity, but Ning Luo is going to kill him, how could he not work hard?

　　 He had already given Little Doctor Immortal to Ning Luo, but he didn't expect that Ning Luo would still not know good or bad.

　　 "Oh, isn't it?" Ningluo suddenly laughed.

　　 He walked forward step by step, came to the villagers, looked at the thousands of villagers and said, "I want to tell you a secret."

　　 "Do you know why you got this plague?" Ning Luo asked while looking at the villagers.

　　 As soon as he said this, Mr. Yao was suddenly shocked.

　　 "Ning Luo, what are you going to do?" Mr. Yao asked immediately.

　　 The villagers held their breath, waiting for Ning Luo to continue talking.

　　 Ningluo smiled, did not pay attention to Mr. Yao, and then said: "You have this plague without warning, whether there is a source of infection, how can you get the plague? So what you have is not the plague, but the poisoning!"

　　Poisoning?

　　As soon as these words came out, the villagers, no matter who they were, looked at Ning Luo on the stage with great surprise.

　　Poisoning?

　　How could they be poisoned? Who poisoned it? What poison in it?

　　 "Ning Luo!"

　　Mr. Yao shouted sharply.

　　 Hearing this, Mr. Yao's face had become ashen. He understood that Ning Luo wanted to destroy his plan.

　　 No one can destroy his plan, even a disciple of Yun Lanzong, not even!

　　 Ning Luo looked at Mr. Yao and smiled: "What's the matter, is it a guilty conscience?"

　　 "But, I said, I want a little doctor, and I want your Wanyaozhai!"

Ning Luo looked at the villagers and continued, “The poison you planted is called plague poison. You only need Qingfeng San to treat it, and this Qingfeng San is very cheap. You can make a bottle with less than one gold coin. Those who are poisoned, I'm afraid you don't need to say, you know!"

　　 Suddenly, the crowd seemed to explode.

　　Who poisoned?

　　 Who is the most beneficial to whom is the poison? Ning Luo said so obviously, how could they still not know?

　　 At this time, they originally had a grudge against Mr. Yao, and of course they believed it through Ning Luo.

　　 "Mr. Yao, I didn't expect it to be you, you despicable profiteer, you must die!"

　　 "Mr. Yao, we people in Qingshan Town are sorry, why did you poison us!"

　　 "You will be punished, you will be struck by thunder!"

　　 The villagers have all transformed into Zuan people, and they continue to greet the eighteenth generation of Mr. Yao's ancestors!

　　 At this moment, Mr. Yao's face was so dark that he was wringing out of the water, his face became extremely gloomy, and his teeth were constantly grinding and making noises.

　　 At this moment, he was extremely angry.

　　Ningluo, this kid, actually broke his plan, so no matter who he is, even if he is a disciple of Yun Lanzong, so what?

　　 dare to destroy his plan, no matter who it is, he must die!

　　 "Ning Luo!" Mr. Yao sternly shouted with a dark face.

　　 "What good is it for you to pierce me, do you really think that I dare not kill you? Although you are a disciple of the Yunlan Sect, many disciples of the Yunlan Sect are also eaten by monsters.

　　 After I killed you, I threw it to the monsters to eat. Do you think Yun Lanzong could find out that it was mine? "

　　 "I respect you three points, don't get into it!" Mr. Yao said sharply.

　　 Ning Luo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled softly: "Kill me, if you can do it, then come on!"

　　 At this time, Mr. Yao turned his head and looked at the villagers coldly and said, "Yes, I did it, but what about it?"

　　 "You only have two choices now, either pay the money and I will give you the wind, or you will be poisoned to death by my poison!" Mr. Yao said coldly.

　　 At this moment, everyone was quiet.

　　 That’s right, even if they knew that it was Mr. Yao’s black hand, what could they do? The antidote is in Mr. Yao’s hands. They don’t give money, but there is still a dead end.

　　 At this moment, there was a faint sneer from the stage: "Hahaha...Qingfengsan, can't it be made from the waste residue from my usual refining medicine?"

Chapter 34 Ning Luo shot!

　　 With this utterance, everyone focused on Ning Luo's body.

　　 "Little brother, can you refine Qingfeng San?" a villager asked.

　　 Ning Luo faintly smiled and said: "If the breeze is not enough, how can I afford to be a pharmacist?"

　　Pharmaceutist, three words come out!

　　 Suddenly, no matter who it was, they looked at Ning Luo in astonishment.

　　 Qingshan Town is a small town, and there has never been a pharmacist.

　　 Now that a pharmacist came to Qingshan Town, or a fourteen or five-year-old pharmacist, how could they not be surprised?

　　 Ning Luo went on to say: "Don't worry, if you need a clear breeze, I can directly refine it and give it to everyone, everyone has a share!"

　　 At this moment, the audience seemed to burst open, and everyone was cheering.

　　 They finally caught the straw, how could they be unhappy?

　　 But at this time.

　　 Xiaoyixian's voice suddenly sounded: "Ning Luo, be careful!"

　　 At this moment, a powerful breath instantly enveloped Ning Luo, and the pressure of the Eight-Star Fighter was immediately released.

　　 How could Ning Luo not know that he would drive Mr. Yao to death by doing so, but he did it anyway.

　　 So he wants to save Xiaoyixian and all the residents of Qingshan Town. The best way is to kill Mr. Yao. Otherwise, this huge vampire will one day **** up the whole town.

　　What he has to do is to cut the grass and remove the roots!

　　Mr. Yao is an eight-star fighter, but Ning Luo is not afraid.

He was a person who had read the original in his previous life. After Xiao Yan swallowed the fire of Qinglian's heart, he dared to do it with Yunshan with the help of one-handed Buddha's Fury Lotus. His Royal Fire Art was no worse than Xiao Yan's Fen Jue. Can't do two or three levels?

　　 Suddenly, Mr. Yao's rolling coercion pressed towards Ning Luo.

　　Mr. Yao's face was dark and iron, and a gray vindictive aura broke out. A long sword was cut down towards Ningluo.

　　 A gray grudge suddenly fell on the ground.

　　 Boom!

　　 A huge crack suddenly split from the ground, rushing towards Ning Luo.

　　 "Fuck"

　　 Ningluo uttered a word, and the world immediately turned around, stepping on his foot and going up to the sky, avoiding the attack.

　　 This Mr. Yao is worthy of being an eight-star fighter, and his strength is indeed a bit strong, but Yu Ningluo's expectations are still a bit short.

　　 At this level of attack, he can still handle it!

　　 I saw Ning Luo squeezing the sword in his hand, flying in the sky, and faintly said: "Red flames!"

　　 Suddenly, a huge sword art fell from the sky and rushed towards Mr. Yao.

　　 The powerful sword technique with its violent attack power, Mr. Yao watched the sword technique fall and was shocked in his heart. He couldn't believe that such a powerful sword technique was released from the hands of a fourteen or five-year-old child.

　　 He didn't dare to take it hard, he could only keep avoiding!

　　 "What a powerful fighting spirit, it seems that you must have a good practice!" Mr. Yao suddenly showed a grim smile on his face.

"Don't do it and don't stop. Since you ruined my plan, I will kill you and rob you of your exercises. At that time, when Yun Lanzong comes here, I will leave long ago. Jie Jie. ........"

　　 His face is so gloomy, he didn't dare to touch Ning Luo before because he was afraid of Yunlanzong.

　　 But Ning Luo forced him into the Jedi. He was unable to retreat and could only fight to the death. If he killed Ning Luo and robbed him of his exercises, he might have a chance to escape to other places.

　　 So he has made up his mind to kill Ning Luo!

　　 "Jie Jie.........boy, die!"

　　 "Yellow Tier Advanced Fighting Skill-Jian Feng Jue!"

　　 Suddenly, the long sword in his hand was swung, and a sword aura was suddenly released.

　　 Formidable power immediately flooded the space between the heavens and the earth, and the rolling power continued to strike. A white sword aura directly cut the air and slashed towards Ning Luo.

　　 "Oh, do you want to compare swords with me?" Ning Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, using his fingers as a sword, a blue sword aura was released.

　　 Profound-level low-level fighting skills, Aoki Sword Art!

　　 Suddenly, the two vindictive auras collided together, and a powerful sword aura suddenly burst out on the field.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a violent explosion, and dust and smoke rose from the ground.

　　 The powerful Zhaofeng suddenly swept out.

　　The villagers standing in the front row directly don't overthrow the wind and fall to the ground!

　　 "So strong sword spirit!" Everyone sighed.

　　 Xiaoyixian stood aside, tightened his sleeves, and stood in the middle of the venue very worried.

I don’t know since when, her emotions were controlled by Ning Luo, and her sight was already inseparable from Ning Luo. This teenager who was about the same age as her always helped herself and rescued herself when she was in trouble again and again. Own.

　　 She doesn't want him to have an accident!