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王法
royal law
"Sect Leader, we've been poisoned too!"
The moment the group of archers saw the porcelain bottle, they hurriedly shouted out.
They were well aware of the strong nature of the poison on the crossbow bolts. The poisoned people would fester and die in less than two hours. If there was no antidote, they would undoubtedly die!
When they thought of that method of death, the group of crossbows trembled with fear. Back then, they had all been laughing merrily as they watched their opponent die from poison. Who would have ever thought that such a day would happen to them?
"The antidote is not enough!"
Only then did Zuo Jun curse in his heart, and he immediately opened the bottle with one hand and was about to pour it into his mouth.
Suddenly, a foot flew over and kicked away the porcelain bottle in Zuo Jun's hand. The porcelain bottle fell to the ground and shattered. A stream of clear water flowed out from the bottle and was sucked dry by the ground in an instant.
"My antidote!"
The left wing immediately let out a miserable howl.
This was the only bottle of antidote left on him, and the rest were kept in another place. The current situation clearly did not have enough time for him to retrieve them!
"What's the antidote? You think you can drink the antidote? "
Ning Qi laughed faintly.
"You … Kill him! Kill him! "
The left side suddenly pointed at Ning Qi and roared.
Right now, he could only rely on his subordinates to rush up and kill Ning Qi. That way, he would have a chance to get the antidote and live.
"Attack!"
"Let's kill him together!"
"If this kid doesn't die today, our Black Tiger Gang will be in danger!"
Under the urging of some people, those men of the Left Army, who had been poisoned themselves, swarmed forward!
It was a pity, however, that in Ning Qi's eyes, these group of people were weak and powerless, even with weapons, they posed no threat.
Ning Qi basically took out all of the Black Tiger Gang's elites with one punch and one punch.
"This …"
Jiang Posha did not dare to return to his chair, and stealthily walked towards the back of the hall. Suddenly, Ning Qi suddenly turned around, his gaze landing on Jiang Posha's body, revealing a faint smile, it was another familiar person.
"Jiang Posha?"
Ning Qi laughed.
Jiang Posha's body stiffened for a moment, and then he forced himself to calm down. He cupped his fists and smiled at Ning Qi: "I am the Jiang Clan's patriarch, Jiang Posha, I did not expect Little Brother Ning to recognize me."
"Of course I recognize you. You've been hung on a tree by me for so many years, we often meet."
Ning Qi laughed.
"Hanging up a tree?"
Jiang Posha was startled, but after a moment of thought, he said softly: "Today, I came to the Black Tiger Gang to discuss his son's funeral with the Left Army, so Little Brother Ning will pretend that he did not see me, I will also pretend that I did not see Little Brother Ning, okay?"
"You said you would torture my family to death just now, and now you want me to pretend I didn't see you? Stand here and deal with the Left Army. I'll deal with you. "
Ning Qi laughed faintly.
Jiang Posha's face turned green. Looking at Zuo Jun's current state and the bunch of Black Tiger Gang elites who were beaten up to the point that they couldn't even retaliate after being beaten up by Ning Qi, a sense of dread suddenly rose up in his heart.
He was just a businessman, not a scholar, not a scholar's pride, not a warrior. He did not have the courage of a warrior, but now that he knew that it was extremely likely that he would be beaten up by Ning Qi until the same fate as Zuo Jun, the fear in his heart grew uncontrollably.
"Just who are you!?" You are not Ning Qi! Who are you! I have checked, Ning Qi has always been a weak scholar, how can he be proficient in martial arts! "
The Left Army stared at Ning Qi, their eyes filled with fear.
Hearing that, Ning Jiu Xian and the rest looked at Ning Qi, and after a few breaths of time, Ning Jiu Xian turned to the left and shouted, "Old thief, this is my son!"
"Impossible …"
The left side still didn't believe him.
"Didn't you all say that I was acting like a fool when I was refining pills? "My martial arts were developed during this period of time. Before this, I indeed didn't know much about martial arts. Not to mention you, any random Black Tiger Gang disciple would be able to defeat me."
Ning Qi laughed.
Pill refining to become an Immortal?
Could it be …
The Left Army revealed a look of disbelief. Was there really such a thing as cultivation? He was unwilling to believe it, but that was the only explanation for why Ning Qi had been reborn in such a short period of time, and become a powerful warrior!
"Dad, mom, little brother, little sister, I've scared you out of your wits today. When Zuo Jun ordered people to invite you here, was there anything rude about it?"
Ning Qi looked at Ning Jiu Xian's group of four and said with a smile.
"Big brother, they are indeed very rude, and before you came, they were still discussing how to torture us."
Ning Jun said.
She was thirteen years old this year, Ning Jiu Xian's youngest daughter, and also Ning Qi's younger sister.
"Big brother, could it be that their son is really …"
Ning Heng's eyes revealed a trace of curiosity.
"They told you?"
Ning Qi laughed, his gaze sweeping across Zuo Jun and Jiang Posha, and then slightly nodded: "A few days ago, the Black Tiger Gang's Young Clan Master was making trouble in the Zi Clan, and he ordered people to attack directly, wanting me to lie in bed for another half a year, then I attacked and beat him to death. This is considered returning the favor."
Pausing for a moment, he continued, "As for the Jiang Tian Tree, its mind is not pure, it still has a trace of thought towards my wife. I can only break both of its legs, preventing it from walking ever again."
Ning Jiu Xian and the rest took in a cold breath. Since when did killing a person become so easy on Ning Qi?
"After I deal with them, I'll take you to the Zifu."
Ning Qi smiled at Ning Jiu Xian's group of four.
Without waiting for the four to react, Ning Qi walked straight in front of the left side of the army. Lifting his leg, the left side of his neck was instantly broken by the immense force. He did not even have the time to howl miserably before his entire head was sent flying into the sky.
"Sect Master!"
The Black Tiger Gang and the others were shocked.
Ning Qi glanced at them and laughed before stepping forward to kick them one by one. Other than the poisoned group of crossbows, the rest of the Black Tiger Gang disciples had the same ending as the Left Army.
In less than ten breaths, the entire hall was filled with the repulsive stench of blood.
As the Patriarch of the Jiang family, his hands had always been drenched in blood, but had not said anything and killed dozens of people, yet he still kicked his head away, Jiang Posha had never seen anything like this before!
"You, don't come over here..."
Jiang Posha looked at Ning Qi who was walking towards him and stammered.
"Are you afraid now?"
Ning Qi laughed.
"In this world, laws are spoken of! You've killed so many people today, the government won't let you off! "If you don't kill me, I can cover up this matter for you. You should know that my Jiang Clan still has some power in Jiangyin City!"
Jiang Posha took a deep breath, and forced a smile.
















