The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

The scholar closed his folding fan and touched the portrait on the desk.

"It is now said in the martial arts world that the Sword Manual of Exorcism of the Lin family of the Fuwei Escort Agency is in the hands of this person. Whoever can get the Sword Manual of Exorcism from him may become the best in the martial arts world today, and even Master Fangzheng of the Shaolin Temple and Dongfang Sect Leader of the Sun and Moon Sect will not be his rivals."

The scholar's words made the leader of the Money Gang feel even more emotional, but also more melancholy.

The leader of the Money Gang sighed, stood up from the desk, walked to the window again, and said leisurely: "Yes, whoever can get the Sword Manual of Exorcism from King Ning Yan may be the next number one in the world."

The scholar also said in a difficult tone: "I just heard that King Ning is not easy to mess with. Although he is young, his martial arts are unfathomable. Even the former Five Mountains Alliance leader Zuo Lengchan was killed by him. I'm afraid he is not easy to deal with. It is difficult to get the Sword Manual of Exorcism from him."

Putting aside other things, Jiang Ning's own martial arts skills are already the third best in the righteous world. He has killed countless people since his debut, and his martial arts are superb, which is simply beyond their reach. It is more realistic to dream than to hope to get the Sword Manual of Exorcism from Jiang Ning.

It is precisely because of this that the leader of the Money Gang is so depressed at the moment.

However, the scholar laughed at this time.

"It's not difficult for the leader to get the Sword Manual of Exorcism. I have an idea in my mind that may help you."

The leader of the Money Gang, Huo, turned and looked at the scholar.

"What do you mean, sir?"

The scholar smiled confidently, stroked his mustache, and said, "This Ning Yanwang has achieved success at a young age, and I'm afraid he has become proud and complacent. Although his martial arts are high, he is not invincible and immune to all poisons. We can deliberately approach him, paralyze him, flatter him, and then secretly poison him. Even if he has high martial arts skills, he can only be at our mercy after being poisoned."

Listening to the scholar's words, the leader of the Money Gang's eyes moved faster and he was obviously moved, but he was still a little hesitant.

"According to what you said, as long as we pretend to get close to King Ning and deliberately flatter him to gain his trust, we will most likely succeed?"

"good."

The scholar smiled confidently.

The leader of the Money Gang was still a little hesitant.

"But he is a disciple of Huashan Sect. The leader of Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun, values ​​him very much. Not long ago, three major underworld families wanted to offer a reward for his head, but they were wiped out by Yue Buqun. If we want to deal with him, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand Yue Buqun's revenge."

The scholar didn't care.

"Don't worry, boss. We are not the only ones who want to get the Sword Manual of Exorcism. As long as we do it secretly and gain the trust of King Ning before catching him, who would know?"

The leader of the Money Gang was very excited, but he said, "I heard that King Ning is not in Huashan Sect now, but is traveling alone again. I don't know where he is now. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him. How can I find him?"

The scholar was about to speak when a voice rang out in the study.

"Are you looking for me?"

The scholar and the leader of the Money Gang's faces changed at the same time.

This is not their voice.

It came from the desk!

They both turned their heads at the same time, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

A young man was sitting at a desk, looking down at the portrait on the desk with some curiosity.

The words just now came from his mouth.

At this moment, the young man raised his head and looked at them, and his true face was revealed in front of them.

The pupils of the scholar and the leader of the Money Gang contracted violently.

The young man looked exactly as in the portrait.

Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces at this moment.

Jiang Ning laughed.

Chapter 427: Black Wind Society

Chapter 427: Black Wind Society

The moment they saw Jiang Ning, the Money Gang leader and the scholar's brains went blank.

Is he Ning Yanwang?

He is Ning Yanwang!

How did he get here?

When did he come here?

Did he hear us?

He must have heard it all!

Looking at the young man sitting at the desk not far away with a smile on his face, the leader of the Money Gang and the scholar began to recall Jiang Ning's deeds.

Kill Tian Boguang...

Eliminate the banditry in Shaanxi...

Kill Yu Canghai...

Hunting down Ren Yingying...

Defeated to Wentian...

Kill Zuo Lengchan...

Killing so many evil people that their heads kept rolling...

The Money Gang leader and the scholar turned pale.

Gudong.

The scholar couldn't help swallowing, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

If Jiang Ning had heard everything he just said...

At this time, the performance of the leader of the Money Gang was not much better.

"You...you are King Ning?"

The leader of the Money Gang spoke, his voice trembling slightly.

Jiang Ning, on the other hand, seemed casual at this moment. After comparing the portrait on the paper with his real appearance, he looked at the two men, especially the scholar.

Jiang Ning smiled curiously and asked, "How are you going to poison me?"

The scholar's mind went blank.

The conspiracy was overheard by the real owner, who asked him how he planned to poison the scholar. The scholar felt like he was about to die.

"Ning... Ning Yanwang."

The scholar only said three words and couldn't continue.

The leader of the Money Gang forced an ugly smile on his face. "Ning Yan Wang, this is all a misunderstanding."

After saying that, the leader of the Money Gang slapped the scholar on the head at lightning speed.

There was a sound of bone breaking, and the scholar with a mustache opened his eyes wide. He subconsciously looked at the leader of the Money Gang, his lips slightly opened.

"Help...Master..."

Blood flowed from the top of his head, the scholar's eyesight gradually became blurred, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Money Gang, and then he withdrew his hand and looked at Jiang Ning, forcing a smile on his face.

"I am Wang Huan, the leader of the Jinqian Gang. Nice to meet King Ning."

There was no time to think about why Jiang Ning appeared here. Wang Huan's mind raced as he quickly thought of a way to escape.

"I have heard of King Ning's name for a long time, but I have never had the chance to meet him. Today, I saw that he is indeed a heroic young man. I heard that King Ning punishes evil and promotes good, and has rescued many people from danger. He is a great hero among heroes. I admire him very much and have long wanted to make friends with a person like King Ning."

Wang Huan, the leader of the Money Gang, spoke without changing his expression at this time, as if he really meant it.

"It's just that there are always some despicable people in this world who want to harm heroes like you. This person has a vicious mind and wants to harm you. I was so angry that I shot him to death. I hope King Ning will not blame me."

In just a few words, Wang Huan took out his own responsibility and threw all the problems onto the dead scholar.

After saying these words, Wang Huan had a sincere smile on his face, without a trace of falsehood.

But at this moment his heart was already lifted up.

Jiang Ning looked at the body on the ground, then looked at Wang Huan, and said, "He hasn't answered my question yet, why did you kill him?"

Wang Huan originally thought of responding to Jiang Ning with two attitudes: either being furious or believing it. However, Jiang Ning's words not only made his previous words in vain, but also made him not know how to respond.

"This...I..."

Wang Huan broke out in a cold sweat.

However, Jiang Ning did not ask any further questions and changed the subject.

"I came here because one of your gang members invited me here."

Hearing this, Wang Huan could not help but be surprised, and a smile appeared on his face: "I wonder if the gang member that King Ning Yan mentioned is your friend?"

Jiang Ning shook his head.

"He stole my wallet."

Wang Huan felt like crying but had no tears after hearing this.

I just stole your purse, you wouldn't do that, right?

In his heart, Wang Huan cursed the gang member who brought Jiang Ning here for eighteen generations, and then he said hurriedly: "It was because I didn't discipline him properly. I am willing to compensate you for your losses. No, I am willing to compensate you a hundred times."

Jiang Ning laughed.

"I'm not here for this, I have a question for you."

Wang Huan said hurriedly: "Please tell me, Lord Ning. I will tell you everything I know."

Jiang Ning asked: "Do you know the Black Wind Society?"

"Black Wind Society?"

Wang Huan was stunned.

"Are you looking for the Black Wind Society?"

Jiang Ning nodded.

Wang Huan didn't know why Jiang Ning wanted to find the Black Wind Society, but it had nothing to do with him, so he quickly told him everything he knew.