Seeing that Lu Ye was intact, King Gengwu let out a long breath.

The other team members didn't know Lu Ye's background, they just thought he was a young man randomly picked up by King Gengwu on the street.

Although King Gengwu was not too clear about it, after all, this was the candidate specified by his own boss. If something happened this time, it would be really difficult to explain to the boss.

Seeing that Lu Ye was intact, King Wu of Geng breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of the person chosen by the boss!

In such a situation just now, he actually dared to come here alone. Among other things, this courage alone surpassed his other team members.

"Senior Brother Geng." Lu Ye called softly.

King Gengwu nodded, raised his eyes to look at the situation in the field, and frowned.

A question like Lu Ye's came up in my heart, why didn't Ning Hu escape?

Before he could figure it out, he listened to Ning Hu's stern voice: "Brother, have you not seen through the matter so far?"

Blood was bleeding from the corner of An Mofeng's mouth, and he covered his chest with his hands, and said, "Anyway, you let Ziyan go first, you watched him grow up!"

The young monk named Ziyan who was held by Ning Hu also struggled to speak: "Great Elder, spare me!"

Ning Hu shook his head slowly, and looked at An Mofeng sadly: "Brother, you have disappointed me so much! Back then, our aptitudes were almost the same, but now I am Shenhai. You use more resources, but now my cultivation is higher, do you know why?"

An Mofeng sighed: "The old sect master once said that in terms of qualifications, you should be better than me."

"Fart!" Ning Hu scolded angrily, "That old thing is old and dim-sighted. He can't even tell that I am the Anzi of Wanmo Ridge. What else can he see? I'll tell you today why I can be promoted to Shenhai, and you cannot."

Saying this, he took a sudden step forward: "Because you always put your hopes on others, and never thought of fighting for yourself! Generation after generation, you always feel that some of the following disciples will eventually be able to Promoted to Shenhai, led Xianxia Mountain to be promoted to the top three ranks, but have you ever thought that it is better to ask for yourself than to ask others, don't forget, you are the suzerain of Xianxia Mountain!"

Hong Zhong Dalu's angry shout made An Mofeng slightly distracted. Looking back on his decades, it seemed to be just like what Ning Hu said.

After realizing that he would not be able to set foot in the sea of ??gods for a long time, he pinned his hopes on the disciples below, and lost the idea of ??fighting hard and making progress.

Ning Hu said again: "In the previous generation, you pinned your hopes on the kid surnamed Zhong. As a result, he died young just after he was promoted to Yunhe. In this generation, you pin your hopes on Ziyan. He is luckier than the Zhong guy. Good boy, now he is in the third layer of Yunhe, but how can you guarantee that he will not die prematurely? Even if he really cultivated all the way to the ninth layer of the real lake, so what? You can guarantee that he will be promoted Shenhai?"

"I can do it!" The young man named Ziyan shouted loudly, "I can definitely do it!"

"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future." Ning Hu said lightly, and as soon as he exerted force on his hand, Ziyan couldn't make a sound immediately, and he raised his eyes to look at An Mofeng: "Brother, you have the possibility of being promoted to Shenhai, but Your heart and spirit have been wiped out."

An Mofeng sighed: "What's the point of saying this now?"

"Naturally it makes sense!" Ning Hu suddenly laughed.

An Mofeng suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and asked in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

"Cut off the expectations and thoughts in your heart, and you can only rely on yourself!"

When the words fell, Ning Hu exerted force on his hand, and with a crackling sound, Ziyan's neck bone was crushed, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Although Ning Hu went on a killing spree and killed dozens of people before, no one thought that he would actually kill Ziyan.

Because in the past, the relationship between the grandfather and grandson was excellent. Ziyan can almost say that Ning Hu watched him grow up and taught him with all his strength. Ning Hu can be regarded as half of his master!

That's it, Ning Hu killed as soon as he said he would, it was horrifying and ruthless.

Throwing Ziyan's body aside like a rag, Ning Hu yelled: "Brother, it's up to you whether you can keep Xianxia Mountain, you have to be faster!" JrNovels.com