After feeling the breath of Pang Jiu'er, Suning's eyes flashed a bit of cold light. He clenched his fists and made a sound of joints, and an infinite anger ignited in his heart.

"How about, Miss Jiuer and others..."

Before Jiang Bailin finished speaking, Suning suddenly burst into a forceful spirit source wave, smashing the broken wall where they were hiding into powder, and suddenly rushing towards where Pang Jiu'er and the three were. The place.

In the room where Pang Jiu'er was, two of Wang Feng's confidants looked at each other and looked at Pang Jiu'er in the corner. The expressions on their faces gradually became wretched, and they did not notice the two of Suning and Jiang Bailin who were approaching quickly.

"Hey, don't worry, our two brothers are much gentler than the adult just now!"

There was a burst of foul language in the two people, and they pressed on Pang Jiu'er in the corner.

boom!

With a loud noise, the roof of Pang Jiu'er's room was directly blasted out of a big hole by Suning, splashing a puff of dust in the room, which instantly filled the room.

"Who!"

The two people in the room turned their legs back, their expressions suddenly became solemn, each holding a weapon to watch the surroundings.

Suning’s figure fell on the ground, cracking cracks on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying spiritual wave suddenly dispersed, blowing away the dust in the house, and Suning stared at the two eyes. There was a huge killing intent that could not be concealed, and the killing intent seemed to be solidified, covering the two people in the room, unable to move anymore.

"You all have to die!"

Suning's lips moved slightly and said coldly. The moment the voice fell, the Divine Killing Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With the waving of his wrist, countless terrifying sword auras condensed in the air.

"Brother, Rao..."

The two of them looked at the countless subtle sword auras all over their bodies, and they no longer had the mood to resist. Before they two could speak, countless swords auras suddenly shot out, constantly interspersing between their bodies, just for an instant, The figures of the two disappeared, and even a drop of blood did not exist.

After doing all this, Suning put away the Excalibur in his hand, walked quickly to the corner, hugged Pang Jiu'er in his arms, looking at the weak Pang Jiu'er in his arms, Suning's eyes gradually moistened.

"Jiu'er, here I am, here I am!"

"Wake up, Jiu'er."

Suning kept calling Pang Jiu'er softly.

During the period of imprisonment, Pang Jiu'er suffered from Wang Feng's cruel torture every day. His body could no longer bear it, but he was always thinking of Suning in his heart, and relying on this little thought, he continued to hold on.

As if hearing Suning’s shout, Pang Jiu’er’s fingers moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Suning in front of him, Pang Jiu’er’s eyes gradually moistened, two crystal tears across his cheeks, with traces The blood fell to the ground.

"Xiao...Xiaoning...zi!"

"You're here."

Pang Jiu'er raised his arm with difficulty, resisting the severe pain from his body, and stroked Suning's cheek with his blood-stained hand.

At this time, Jiang Bailin supported Pang Hongya and Pangdawei into the room where Suning was. Seeing Pang Jiu'er's appearance, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"Suning, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The ability fluctuations caused by your attack just now are too great, I am afraid that someone will come over soon."

Jiang Bailin frowned and reminded.

Suning looked at Pang Jiu'er in his arms, nodded slightly, took out a pill of Hunyuan from the bracelet, and submerged it into Pang Jiu'er's body with the catalysis of the spirit source. Then there was a whisper in his mouth, and everyone turned into a few words. Dao Guanghua immersed in the purple-marked colored glaze tower in the void.

Although there was a medicinal drug catalyzed by Suning, the severe pain everywhere in the body once again caused Pang Jiu'er to fall into a drowsiness. Looking at Pang Jiu'er in his arms, a boundless killing intent and anger suddenly rose in Suning's heart.

At this time, Suning still couldn't take care of that much, and immediately moved his mind, wisps of light green spiritual source slowly oozing from his fingertips, submerged into Pang Jiu'er's body, and Pang Jiu'er who fell into a drowsy seemed to feel severe pain. , Eyebrows frowned.

"Damn Wang Family, labor and capital must make you disappear from this world!"

Looking at Pang Jiu'er, who was seriously injured and sleeping, Dawei let out an angry shout.

Pang Hongya stood beside Suning and Pang Jiu'er with difficulty, the corners of her eyes gradually moistened and her lips trembled slightly, ignoring the pain from all over her body.

"Miss, you must wake up."

As Suning continued to transport the source of spirit into Pang Jiu'er's body, Pang Jiu'er's frowning eyebrows gradually eased, and the breathing rate gradually recovered. After a long time, Suning slowly disconnected the source of spirit and put Pang Jiu'er down.

Outside, the energy fluctuation that Suning had just attacked was sensed by Wang Wenxuan and others. At this time, Wang Wenxuan and others were standing in the deserted courtyard, looking around.

"From the energy fluctuations just now, it's right here."

Said the person behind Wang Wenxuan.

"Nonsense, can I not know!"

"Look separately!"

At this time, Wang Wenxuan frowned and probed the breath of Suning and the others. While trying to establish contact with the Sifang Golden Wing Mantle through the secret method, there was no response at all, and he uttered a loud shout out of anger.

Wang Wenxuan is not worried about losing the game. Even if he loses, there will be the second elder supporting him. It is impossible for him to be withdrawn from the Wang family. However, if the Sifang Golden Wing Cover is lost by him, it is another matter. Wang Wenxuan, who could not feel the breath of the square golden wings, was extremely anxious.

While searching, Wang Wenxuan came to the house where Pang Jiu'er and others were imprisoned, and found blood stains in the corner and traces of fighting in the house, and he thought about it for a while.

All the signs in front of him made Wang Wenxuan think that Suning and Sifang Jinyishi had a fierce battle, and the blood on the ground must have belonged to both Suning and Jiang Bailin. Thinking of this, Wang Wenxuan's mouth evoked a touch. radian.

"Brother Wenxuan, look, there are blood stains in the room here too!"

"There are also houses here!"

...

The voices of the people kept ringing and fell into Wang Wenxuan's ears. The words of the people suddenly shattered the guess in his heart.

Seeing the blood stains in the surrounding rooms, Wang Wenxuan and the people behind him gradually became serious. Now it seems that it is no longer the matter of the competition between them and Suning.

"Brother, here, do we want to report it."

Wang Wenxuan's eyebrows frowned, and he glanced at the person who said this.

"No one is allowed to tell the story of today, including the competition with Suning!"

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