Chapter 177: , Hit the dog

Those two are not others, but Mingyue Shengzi and Song Qingshu.
Jiang Ning was very surprised as to how Mingyue Shengzi and Song Qingshu got together, and judging from their looks, they seemed to have a good relationship.
And Song Qingshu has been abolished in Wudang Mountain and locked in a dungeon? Why did he appear here, and from the aura of Song Qingshu, not only did his martial arts have not been abolished, but on the contrary, he had reached the top of the peerless master, and was only one step away from the master of martial arts.
I have been away from Donghuang for so long, what happened to Donghuang?
Jiang Ning couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Mingjiao wouldn't have anything to do, and Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Buhui, Xiaozhao, wouldn't there be any accidents with his confidantes?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning quickly calmed his breath and followed.
Song Qingshu and Mingyue Shengzi came to a secluded courtyard. Song Qingshu followed Mingyue Shengzi with a respectful face, obviously respecting Mingyue Shengzi as the master.
Mingyue Shengzi looked arrogant and proud, and they stepped into the courtyard.
Jiang Ning quickly calmed his breath and followed in.
"Holy son, this time the sword issued an order to lay down the tiger, and the heroes of the world were recruited to come here to lay down the tiger. In the eyes of his subordinates, this should be a conspiracy. The Son must be very careful. plan."
Shengzi Mingyue didn't think of a pestle, and waved with a faint smile: "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are like chickens and dogs. Your Highness doesn't care at all. If anyone blocks me, I will kill them together. Let's talk about it again. Fan Wo came not for the sake of the tiger, but for the concubine, as long as she was caught and surrendered under the crotch of this highness, then Cihang Jingzhai would also surrender to our Mingyue saints, At that time, I took over Ci Hang Jing Zhai, this world is not mine yet."
"His Royal Highness, no, long live Long live His Royal Highness." Song Qingshu quickly complimented.
Mingyue Shengzi laughed and looked extremely useful: "You can rest assured that Qingshu, I will win the world in the future, you must have a lot of credit, and you have done a lot in the Wudang Battle last time. If it weren't for you, how could our Mingyue army be able to Attack on Wudang Mountain."
"It is the blessing of Qingshu who has been able to serve His Highness. Qingshu does not ask for a great reward from His Highness in the future, but hopes that His Highness can promise the next thing when he rules the world."
"What's the matter? Just talk about it."
"I was robbed by Jiang Ning before, so I hope that His Highness will not kill Jiang Ning by then. I will let him repay him thousands of times for the pain he gave me."
"Don't worry, Your Highness has agreed to this matter."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Song Qingshu laughed, and there was endless evil in his smile.
Jiang Ning's pupils shrunk slightly and his anger was fierce. This Song Qingshu was really a white-eyed wolf who couldn't feed enough. He looked at his father and Zhang Sanfeng's face over and over again and again. He didn't expect that he would not think that his kindness should be counted on himself.
What's even more hateful is that this son colluded with Mingyue Saints to harm the Wudang fellows. He was truly an unfaithful and unfair person.
Jiang Ning's murderous heart suddenly came to light. What is the use of such unfaithful, unfilial and unrighteous people in the world.
"The coming day is too long. I only need to fight for the day. Don't wait. Jiang Ning is here today. I want to see what you can do to kill me."
Jiang Ning jumped out of the dark directly, shocking Song Qingshu.
"Jiangning!"
Song Qingshu roared wildly and looked at Jiang Ning very resentfully.
Shengzi Mingyue was also taken aback: "You are Jiangning? It's a big tone for the leader of Xiaoxiaoming to call himself the Lord of the Eastern Desolation."
Jiang Ning was unmoved, his eyes were cold: "Song Qingshu, don't you keep trying to kill me? Now I am here, you come to kill."
Song Qingshu's eyes became more and more resentful, and he leaned over at Mingyue Shengzi: "Subordinates, please order to kill the thief."
"Yes!"
Song Qingshu nodded and then smiled at Jiang Ning: "Jiangning, today I will let you pay for what you did in the past."
After that, Song Qingshu let out a wild roar, and his whole body was full of energy.
Drop the dragon with eighteen palms!
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu actually learned the eighteen palms of the dragon.
In the Legend of the Heavenly Sword and Dragon, Zhou Zhiruo won the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Sword, and the swords cut each other to obtain the Nine Yin Scriptures, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon and the Suicide Letter of Wu Mu. Give it to Song Qingshu to study.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu still learned the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon in this world.
Drop the dragon with eighteen palms, and the palms show the dragon's power.
Song Qingshu took out his palm with hatred, and once it was out, it was a must-kill move, wishing to break Jiangning's body into pieces.
"Kang Long has regrets!"
Eighteen golden dragons shook the sky and screamed, and the sky was filled with the sound of dragons for a while, and the little White Tiger City was shocked by the roar of the golden dragons.
"Jiangning, I will make you regret being born in this world this time."
Song Qing's writing is hideous, his eyes are full of crazy colors.
Jiang Ning has no expression on his face and his body is still, letting the golden dragon dance around him.
The golden dragon roars with boundless winds and huge waves.
Looking at Song Qingshu, who was completely mad, Mingyue Shengzi looked at Jiang Ning with great interest, wanting to see how he can solve the current predicament.
But Jiang Ning was not moved at all. At this moment, he is like a rock among the huge waves. Let the huge waves surpass the sky and I will not move.
A violent explosion sounded, and this small courtyard instantly became a ruin, and Jiang Ning was no longer seen in the scene.
"Die, die, die for me."
Song Qingshu laughed wildly. He thought Jiang Ning had been completely beaten into ashes by his eighteen palms.
"Have you enough trouble?"
A cold voice rang in Song Qingshu's ears, and then he saw a finger rapidly magnifying in front of his eyes.
With a bang, Song Qingshu flew back on his back, blood spurting from his mouth, and looking at Jiang Ning, there was nothing wrong with him, and there was no trace of dust on his body.
"Impossible, impossible, how could you have nothing at all, when Zhang Sanfeng was embarrassed by the palm of me, how could you have nothing at all?"
Song Qingshu was already mad, and couldn't believe that Jiang Ning had nothing to do, and they only used one finger to defeat him and didn't use any true energy and profound energy. How could this be possible.
"The frog at the bottom of the well does not know how high the sky is."
Jiang Ning flew over and arrived at Song Qingshu's side instantly. Song Qingshu, who raised his hand and slapped him, flew out.
Song Qingshu spit out blood mixed with his teeth.
Jiang Ning was not forgiving, and another flash fell to the place Song Qingshu was about to fall, and another slap made Song Qingshu fly out again.
"You have the eighteen palms of the dragon, today I will teach you how to be a man with the eighteen palms of the dog."
Bang bang ......
Eighteen palms hit all of them, every time they hit Song Qingshu's face, and every time the strength was extremely good, they couldn't hurt Song Qingshu's life.
Song Qingshu's face was swollen into a pig's head at this time, and he couldn't even speak.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was about to be humiliated to death by Jiangning in this way, Mingyue Shengzi could not sit still anymore.
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