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Chapter 1716 play

"Click!"

The sound of bone fractures not only came to Shen Lang's ears, but also other monks around him could hear it clearly.

After all, even the weakest cultivation level present had reached the realm of air control. Although the sound of bone fracture was not loud, they could still hear clearly with their hearing.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!!" A low voice sounded, and Shen Lang's whole body took several steps in a row. The low voices were the sound of his footsteps.

As for Shengqi, there was no stranger at this time. Not only did his whole body stand in place without moving at all, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

At this time, he looked at Shen Lang with a cold expression, that is, Shen Lang's strength is indeed not weak, comparable to Luo Song in Taixuan Sect. Otherwise, if he punched this time, he might even be killed by an ordinary half-step innate realm cultivator.

"What a powerful physical strength!" Shen Lang's face looked ugly, but in his heart, he was also shocked by Sheng Qi's strength.

You should know that his cultivation is half a step in the innate realm, but now in this collision, his bones were broken by Sheng Qiyi's punch!

Although it is not very serious, don’t forget that he is a disciple who is enough to rank among the top five among Qingshan Sect’s disciples, and he is also ranked thirteenth on the Beiyuan Tianlist.

Shengqi directly knocked him back with his cultivation level at the peak of Yukong. Although it was just a few minor injuries, he was already proud.

"Who are you!" Shen Lang asked coldly, but did not continue to take action.

"You can't afford to offend someone." Sheng Qi responded coldly, and as soon as he said, Shen Lang's face suddenly darkened.

"Arrogant, do you really think that if you can knock down Senior Brother Shen Lang with one punch, you will be invincible in the world?" Next to him, a disciple of Qingshan Sect suddenly stood up and shouted at Sheng Qileng.

Shengqi's eyes were cold. After hearing this, his eyes turned and fell directly on the Qingshan Sect disciple.

The Qingshan Sect disciple originally wanted to say something, but as he was locked by Shengqi's eyes, he suddenly felt that his whole body was about to be stiff. The words that had reached his throat were also stuck tightly and could not be said at all.

"Shengqi, don't have to be as good as them, let's go." At this time, Xiao Dongchen suddenly spoke, and then stood up and prepared to leave the Xianke Residence.

Shengqi nodded and followed Xiao Dongchen with Guo Yingying.

Under the gaze of the Qingshan Sect disciples, the three of them walked out of the Xianke House with a swagger.

Seeing that the backs of the three of them had disappeared, the faces of the many Qingshan Sect disciples on the second floor became ashen.

You know, among them, except Ning Ruiyu, all the others' cultivation has reached a half-step innate realm, but now they have been left by Xiao Dongchen, the three cultivators in the air-resisting realm.

"Senior Brother Shen, can you just let them go?" A disciple of Qingshan Sect turned his head and looked at Shen Lang. They had actually wanted to take action just now, but in the end they were stopped by Shen Lang.

"Let them go? How is that possible?" Shen Lang's eyes were cold, and his words seemed to be filled with ice.

"Then why didn't we let us take action just now?"

"These three people deserve to be killed, but we are from the Qingshan Sect. If we kill people at will without any discrimination, what will others think of us?" Shen Lang said.

"What Senior Brother Chen said is correct." Ning Ruiyu nodded. Her grandfather was Taoist Qingshan from Qingshan Sect. Among the people present, she naturally valued the reputation of Qingshan Sect the most.

When Shen Lang heard Ning Ruiyu's approval, his face was still very gloomy, but he felt a little happy.

Ning Ruiyu is Ning Chengshu's favorite sister and the granddaughter of Taoist Qingshan. Although he has good talent, his identity is still far inferior to Ning Ruiyu.

Now Ning Ruiyu's words obviously have some good feelings for him. As long as he works harder in the future, there may not be any possibility of turning Ning Ruiyu into his own woman.

And once that time comes, he will truly stand at the peak of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

"What does Senior Brother Chen mean?" The other Qingshan Sect disciples asked in confusion.

"This Xiankeju is the top restaurant in Yangkong City. If we kill them here, there will definitely be many people to see. However, the area in Yangkong City is not small. I have left a mark on them just now. We can kill them all when they walk to a more hidden area." Shen Lang said, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face: "As for that spirit beast, it will naturally become a gift for his junior sister."

"So that's it, Senior Brother Chen is really amazing."

"If this happens, let these people live for a while."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Chen is still thoughtful."

The disciples of Qingshan Sect all spoke with a smile.

Ning Ruiyu's eyes turned, and when she looked at Shen Lang's gaze, some faint changes began to occur.

"Senior Brother Chen, if you kill someone, don't hurt that spirit beast."

"Don't worry, junior sister, that spirit beast will be your gift, and of course we won't hurt it."

"Okay, it's okay, senior brother, let's go there quickly." Ning Ruiyu urged. At this time, she couldn't wait.

Soon, under the leadership of Shen Lang and Ning Ruiyu, a group of Qingshan Sect disciples left the Xiankeju and chased in the direction where Xiao Dongchen and the other two left.

In Yangkong City, Xiao Dongchen and the other two walked slowly on the street.

Although the mark left by Shen Lang is very hidden, no matter who among the three, they have extremely powerful insight, so naturally they can't hide it from their eyes.

But despite this, the three of them did not take the initiative to erase the mark, but let the mark be left on them.

"Master, those Qingshan Sect people are catching up." Guo Yingying and Sheng Qi walked side by side, and suddenly spoke to Xiao Dongchen, "Will you lead them to a place with few people now?"

"No hurry. Since the wedding will start tomorrow, let's have fun with these Qingshan Sect people today." Xiao Dongchen's mouth curled up slightly.

If these people were not disciples of Qingshan Sect, he would not have such interest. But now, since these Qingshan Sect people want to seek death by themselves, it is naturally not for him to blame.

After hearing Xiao Dongchen's words, Guo Yingying and Sheng Qi also nodded. As for those people from the Qingshan Sect, they seemed to them that they were almost the same as dead people.
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