Chapter 290 Ning Wenwan VS Zhang Lingyi
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Feng Yuezhi was plump and full, and even though his hand was already very big, it was a bit difficult to hold it.
"Fengliu...are you serious about me?"
"of course."
After Mu Chuyun was completely paralyzed, Feng Liu went into battle with his gun.
……
at the same time.
Ning Wenwan’s residence.
In a huge courtyard.
Green shade, flower paths, and gurgling water.
In the pavilion in the courtyard, there is a small square table in the middle.
There was a pot of steaming tea on the table, and a golden burner of sandalwood was burning.
Smoke curls rise, and the fragrance of tea, accompanied by the pleasant scent of sandalwood, lingers lightly in the pavilion.
Ning Wenwan was wearing a light green silk dress, and her long black and straight hair was spread freely, hanging down to her waist.
She was sitting at the table with her chin in her hands, staring unblinkingly at the smoke rising in front of her.
A thoughtful look.
"Seventh sister, you are fine."
Behind him, a young sinister male voice broke the rare silence.
Ning Wenwan frowned and did not look back.
Footsteps from far to near.
Zhang Lingyi and Barefoot Youxian entered the pavilion and walked around to sit opposite Ning Wenwan.
Ning Wenwan raised her eyelids and glanced at the two people in front of her.
Facing Zhang Lingyi, who now had his head shaved and was dressed strangely like a monk.
Her eyes remained calm.
He slowly looked away, picked up the teapot, and added some more tea to the cup in front of him.
Zhang Lingyi looked at her directly and suddenly spoke.
The voice was cold: "Seventh Sister, I want to cooperate with you to drive Feng Liu out of the Ling family and out of Kyoto."
Ning Wenwan was a strong master at the master level, so naturally she would not let him bully her like Ling Qingxiao.
Hearing this, Ning Wenwan took a sip of tea and snorted coldly from her nostrils.
"It's just you?!"
"In order to achieve your goals, you would not hesitate to sell your country and soul and fall into a Western cult. Do you think you are still worthy of calling me sister?"
Her delicate eyebrows were stained with anger.
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly gathered his energy in his palms and suddenly blasted towards Zhang Lingyi's chest.
Zhang Lingyi's eyes darkened, he stretched out his palm, held his breath and took Ning Wenwan's palm.
But it was only for a moment. The next second, Ning Wenwan exerted a little force.
Zhang Lingyi was directly blown away by Ning Wenwan's powerful internal force, like a kite with its string broken.
Barefoot Youxian jumped up, caught Zhang Lingyi from behind, and slowly landed on the ground, avoiding the tragic ending of being completely knocked down.
During the fight, Ning Wenwan's eyes flashed slightly, and she was a little surprised when she noticed the aura circulating in Zhang Lingyi's body just now.
When did Zhang Lingyi learn martial arts?
Last time his godmother read the report to him, he was seriously injured and his hand tendons and hamstrings were disabled? !
"Unless...you transplanted new hand tendons and hamstrings!"
Ning Wenwan looked down on Zhang Lingyi even more, "It's too difficult to tie the tendons of human hands and hamstrings and can't be transplanted. What kind of animal's hand tendons and hamstrings did you transplant? Interesting, even the body is not a complete 'human'?"
Thinking of this, Ning Wenwan twitched the corners of her lips and glanced at Zhang Lingyi.
He said with no warmth in his voice.
"Destiny and luck are simply wasted on you!"
As she spoke, her eyes became darker and darker.
Looking at Zhang Lingyi with slightly squinted eyes, he had the idea of devouring the remaining luck in him.
Thinking about it, she took out the Tianyan Compass from her arms and held it in the palm of her hand.
There is a secret technique in Feng Shui metaphysics. As long as you know the birth dates of two people, recite the incantation, and use the Tianyan Compass.
You can exchange the fate of two people.
She decided to give it a try, maybe Zhang Lingyi's destiny and luck could extend her life by a few years.
Ning Wenwan began to mutter something.
At this time, the compass in her hand began to shake violently, and the golden mysterious ancient characters engraved on it slowly emerged in the air.
The powerful Grand Master realm aura swept around him, and Zhang Lingyi, who had been seriously injured by Ning Wenwan, could not withstand the terrifying pressure.
He was twitching, and blood began to slowly ooze from the corners of his eyes and ears.
When the barefoot wandering immortal saw this, his expression turned cold.
He let out a loud shout and clenched his hands into claws, holding a strong wind.
He rushed towards Ning Wenwan and tried to snatch the Tianyan Compass from her hand!
"Fengliu...are you serious about me?"
"of course."
After Mu Chuyun was completely paralyzed, Feng Liu went into battle with his gun.
……
at the same time.
Ning Wenwan’s residence.
In a huge courtyard.
Green shade, flower paths, and gurgling water.
In the pavilion in the courtyard, there is a small square table in the middle.
There was a pot of steaming tea on the table, and a golden burner of sandalwood was burning.
Smoke curls rise, and the fragrance of tea, accompanied by the pleasant scent of sandalwood, lingers lightly in the pavilion.
Ning Wenwan was wearing a light green silk dress, and her long black and straight hair was spread freely, hanging down to her waist.
She was sitting at the table with her chin in her hands, staring unblinkingly at the smoke rising in front of her.
A thoughtful look.
"Seventh sister, you are fine."
Behind him, a young sinister male voice broke the rare silence.
Ning Wenwan frowned and did not look back.
Footsteps from far to near.
Zhang Lingyi and Barefoot Youxian entered the pavilion and walked around to sit opposite Ning Wenwan.
Ning Wenwan raised her eyelids and glanced at the two people in front of her.
Facing Zhang Lingyi, who now had his head shaved and was dressed strangely like a monk.
Her eyes remained calm.
He slowly looked away, picked up the teapot, and added some more tea to the cup in front of him.
Zhang Lingyi looked at her directly and suddenly spoke.
The voice was cold: "Seventh Sister, I want to cooperate with you to drive Feng Liu out of the Ling family and out of Kyoto."
Ning Wenwan was a strong master at the master level, so naturally she would not let him bully her like Ling Qingxiao.
Hearing this, Ning Wenwan took a sip of tea and snorted coldly from her nostrils.
"It's just you?!"
"In order to achieve your goals, you would not hesitate to sell your country and soul and fall into a Western cult. Do you think you are still worthy of calling me sister?"
Her delicate eyebrows were stained with anger.
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly gathered his energy in his palms and suddenly blasted towards Zhang Lingyi's chest.
Zhang Lingyi's eyes darkened, he stretched out his palm, held his breath and took Ning Wenwan's palm.
But it was only for a moment. The next second, Ning Wenwan exerted a little force.
Zhang Lingyi was directly blown away by Ning Wenwan's powerful internal force, like a kite with its string broken.
Barefoot Youxian jumped up, caught Zhang Lingyi from behind, and slowly landed on the ground, avoiding the tragic ending of being completely knocked down.
During the fight, Ning Wenwan's eyes flashed slightly, and she was a little surprised when she noticed the aura circulating in Zhang Lingyi's body just now.
When did Zhang Lingyi learn martial arts?
Last time his godmother read the report to him, he was seriously injured and his hand tendons and hamstrings were disabled? !
"Unless...you transplanted new hand tendons and hamstrings!"
Ning Wenwan looked down on Zhang Lingyi even more, "It's too difficult to tie the tendons of human hands and hamstrings and can't be transplanted. What kind of animal's hand tendons and hamstrings did you transplant? Interesting, even the body is not a complete 'human'?"
Thinking of this, Ning Wenwan twitched the corners of her lips and glanced at Zhang Lingyi.
He said with no warmth in his voice.
"Destiny and luck are simply wasted on you!"
As she spoke, her eyes became darker and darker.
Looking at Zhang Lingyi with slightly squinted eyes, he had the idea of devouring the remaining luck in him.
Thinking about it, she took out the Tianyan Compass from her arms and held it in the palm of her hand.
There is a secret technique in Feng Shui metaphysics. As long as you know the birth dates of two people, recite the incantation, and use the Tianyan Compass.
You can exchange the fate of two people.
She decided to give it a try, maybe Zhang Lingyi's destiny and luck could extend her life by a few years.
Ning Wenwan began to mutter something.
At this time, the compass in her hand began to shake violently, and the golden mysterious ancient characters engraved on it slowly emerged in the air.
The powerful Grand Master realm aura swept around him, and Zhang Lingyi, who had been seriously injured by Ning Wenwan, could not withstand the terrifying pressure.
He was twitching, and blood began to slowly ooze from the corners of his eyes and ears.
When the barefoot wandering immortal saw this, his expression turned cold.
He let out a loud shout and clenched his hands into claws, holding a strong wind.
He rushed towards Ning Wenwan and tried to snatch the Tianyan Compass from her hand!
