Grasping Evil

Cuitangjiang, a 10-year-old teenager, carried a bamboo basket and walked faintly past it.

Jiangshui reflected his naive face, just his face, no more confusion.

“This is the Pluto dream, the nine Pluto fruits, the dream is 450 years old... the end of the dream, is the demon of the heart, the scene of the dream, is the knot of the heart... I will break the knot of the heart step by step, and eventually, the demon of the heart, knot of the heart! ”

Walking along the river, walking through a scene, picking up memories.

This dream, offset from reality. The fact was that Ningfan fled in the deep mountains, and with his familiarity with the mountain road, he lost several pulse breakers… the so-called son, whose breath led to the Wolf King, died at the mouth of the wolf.

Perhaps that was Ningfan's first murder... with a wolf!

Return to Ning's house and hand over the medicine.

Ning's chief steward caressed the short beard, his eyes slanted, and ignored a servant.

It would be better to go into Zhubi Mountain to collect medicine, it would be a monk, and there would also be a ferocious danger, letting the servant die.

A total of 471 were taken up and only 97 were returned.

And those who returned empty-handed accounted for 70%. Those who can collect medicines have had at least a few years of medical experience, but this is the kind of person who handed over four or five hundred years of psychotropic drugs.

But on top of this group, there was a 10-year-old who actually picked 17 shares.

The controller was slightly surprised, squinting his eyes and measuring Ningfan. He found that the juvenile's eyes seemed like a pool of haunted water. With his countless eyes, he could not see the character of the person.

“What's your name? ”

“Ningfan,”

“Did you take this medicine? ”

“Yes.”

“Would you like to stay with my Ning family's Pharmacy Team? ”

“No. ”

“Hiss! Don't you want to? ”

The main pipe sucks in cold air, the servant in front of him, facing himself, there is no panic, the answer is as good as the flow, he dares to refuse his request.

Note For any servant, access to the team is an opportunity to change fate.

As the chief supervisor, this person has three seats per year and can select a discerning psychotropic from among the servants to join the team. Once in the team, you will be released from servitude. You will only need to complete the Ning family task and you will be safe for the rest of your life.

3 places, which is the reason for countless servant Ba 'an summaries. Such an enviable opportunity for everyone, a 10-year-old servant in the district refused?! Say no?!

And a 10-year-old in the district, standing there, gave the chief supervisor a deep unpredictable feeling.

Not even he himself realized that a little cold sweat seeped out of his head.

“Just don't want it if you don't want to... a psychotropic can be exchanged for 1 taels of silver money, 17 shares, 17 taels... My husband gives you 20 taels, which is an extra 3 taels, you keep it, count me in. If you figure it out, you can come to me and join the team...”

“ … ”

Ningfan quietly put away the silver money, carried the bamboo basket, and held his fist away.

A 10-year-old teenager's eyes are too steady...

In my heart, exclamation...

“Pharmaceutical team… I dreamed of joining the team, but only in January, I was stripped of my status by 'Heavenly Son' and suppressed...”

“Son of a bitch, Ning Tian! Rumor has it that this son favors Ning Qinger, and is Brother Ning Feng. Was it this man who crushed me all the way, framed me, sold me to the culprits, and sold me the furnace? ”

“Dreams are fantastic… I can see memories, I can see things more… out of memory. Is this the power of Pluto? ”

Stepping out of the bustling city of Haining, a pharmaceutical field on the outskirts of the city is Ningfan's home.

A shabby hut, sweating and practicing martial arts Ning Lonely...

Ning Lonely, 9 years old, with a long sword, danced without leakage. I just saw Ningfan come back, I'd rather collect my sword in isolation, and my little face showed joy,

“Brother, you're back! ”

“Well, back...”

Back, back to Wu Guo, who had been away for a long time, though, just a dream.

But this dream can also be seen as a special ‘rebirth’, can't it?

“In reality, I can't give Ning a chance to cultivate immortals… but in this dream, I can! ”

You want to be blunt, I promise you the Shan Ming Shui Show! You want to be rich, I promise you a city, a king! If you want to live forever, I will grant you the magic of death and help you achieve it!

Dream of Haining, no one can hurt you!

“Brother, what's wrong with you?” Nine-year-old Ning Lonely, secretly noticed that today's brother is a little different, but he doesn't understand. He doesn't understand. Ning Fan in front of him is no longer a servant who can be deceived, but a demon who even Ning's ancestors want to escape the wind!

“Nothing! Now your mortal martial arts can stop practicing, I'll teach you, Immortal Martial Arts! ”

“Immortal martial? ”

“Well, the Immortal Body Refinement, this technique is called," Giant Bones "! ”

…

Ten-year-old Ningfan, already 6 feet tall, thin, but steadfast!

He sent Ning Lonely Method, this wish, the end!

At night, he stepped into Haining City and walked indifferently under the moon.

In that year, Ningfeng walkers were beaten by Ningfan, enthralled in the mountains, and died at the mouth of the Wolf King.

Ning Feng's brother, ‘Tianzi' Ning Tian, found Ning Fan's footprints in the land of Ning Feng's tragic death, and based on the footprints, determined that Ning Fan had something to do with the matter.

That night, Ningfan would enter the city, buy centennial mountain ginseng with the newly obtained silver money, and strengthen his brother's bones.

That night, outside the pharmacy, he would be stopped by a group of guards and taken to Ningtian!

On that night, Ningtian ignored him and carried out a soul-searching and memorabilia.

There was only one question, and he still did not know how to escape that day.

Night quiet, upper string moon.

Ningfan walked outside the pharmacy, in the dark, seven men in leather coats, walked out from the dark and surrounded them.

“Freeze! Come with us! Lord Tian wants to see you! ”

A big hand grabbed it, as if to scratch Ningfan's small plate. But at this moment, a hint of irony appeared in the eyes of Fan.

“The guard who opened his veins... no wonder he was able to scratch Ning's shoulder bone... to death! ”

Ningfan is on the ground, at this moment, the whole city of Haining is slightly shocked!

That vibration, extremely minor, was the result of the use of physical force at its limits.

It's like a giant, one foot, breaking half of Haining City's territory!

No one knows about the dramatic changes in Haining except for 3 Golden Dans, including Ning's Ancestors!

“Who! Which master broke into Haining?” Three old shadows of each other in the night sky are all appalling.

Seven guards, laughing and dying of mutilation, did not even scream.

And Ningfan, already stepped out, moved instantly!

Wang Sun Gang! The palace room is only open to Master Ning!

Ning Fan's figure shook, appeared outside the Heavenly Palace, flashed again, has entered the palace!

On the bed, 19-year-old Prince Ning Tian is having a good time with two women in bed.

Ning Fan was perceived entering, Ning Tian glanced.

“Um, servant costume? District servant, how can you get into the womb? Oh, I see. You're Ning Fan, but how come you're the only one who brought you here?” Ningtian let go of her gasping two women, wrapped her robe and got up unhappy.

Qiwei didn't complete the task, went to drink flowers and wine again...

Hmm, when these people come back, you must punish them alive.

“Just put the Seventh Battalion thing aside, this book will destroy your soul... rest assured, search your soul, tire you into an idiot, the book will give you a pain...”

“Soul searching… with you? ”

Rather than move, he only laughed. He was waiting.

When Ningtian searched for his soul, he fainted because of his broken shoulder bone and pain, not knowing what had happened.

Soul searching, not being an idiot, then someone must have saved themselves.

I'd rather see who saved me. Pluto's subtlety, fantasy, is a dream of its own, but it can spy on the unexpected in memory.

Ning Tian Xin, for some reason, the district servant in front of him is so calm.

And outside the palace, passing by a girl in blue in the Heavenly Palace, walked in.

Ning Qinger!

She heard that Ning was torturing a servant tonight.

She heard that the servant was related to the dead Ningfeng and others.

She's not stupid, speculate immediately, spy on herself, is dead Ningfeng. And the young man who saved his own voice at that time was Ning Fan.

“Lord Tian, can you see in front of the youth, let this man go... even if he is only a servant. ”

Ning Qinger's grievances were clear, but in his eyes, he was ultimately cold and arrogant.

She saved Ningfan's life once, under a drunk, and this is the second time. However, she did not ask Ning Fan's name after all, and even the servant was not seen in the eyes.

This is her pride as a delicate Ning girl.

Turns out it was her...

A 10-year-old teenager, sighing in the dark, closing his eyes.

Open your eyes again, but it's cold.

“Ning Tian, today I search your soul, outside of his dreams, I will return to Ning's house to take your life, you... wait! ”

The teenager's small hand suddenly raised a power that shocked the heavens and the earth.

Under this magic, Ningtian can't even stand on his feet! Shot in one hand by Ningfan!

He is horrified, frightened, distorted… what level of power is this!

I can't help myself... I can't help myself!

Ningfan at this moment, his eyes flash with a cold light, like a demon!

“Search the soul! ”

At this moment, the three ancestors of the Ning family were horrified and headed straight to Wang Sun Palace.

At this moment, Ning Qinger's cheeky face faded. The little teenager, indifference made her tremble.

That's ruthless after killing someone like that!

“You, who! ”

“Ningfan! ”

This voice, in the night sky of Haining, faxed!

…

Haining a thousand years away on the official road, a napkin boy, one step at a time, went west.

The boy, every step he takes, looks mature.

Six steps later, he had gone from a 10-year-old appearance to a 16-year-old.

And the heavens and the earth are shady, as if between his readings, for the last six years!

“It was him...” Preferred the eyes to kill the machine.

The result of the soul search… it was Ning Feng who sold his two brothers to the bandits that day!

This person did so, first instead of Ning Feng bullying herself, and second, jealous of herself, actually gained the favor of Miss Qing!

“The next time I go to Wu Guo, this man will die! Who saved him, who died! ”

…

Out of dreams.

Tonight, Wu Guo Haining, all the monks, had a nightmare.

Heavenly Prince Ning Tian dreams of being searched, killed, and torn to pieces! It was Ningfan who killed him!

Ning Tian Qiwei, dreaming of a junior who had been bullied back then, killed, that man, Ning Fan!

Ningjia Sanzu, three Golden Dans, dreamed of a monk, one foot to the Haining Range, one body of magic terrifying!

That man, Ning Fan!

One city fix, one dream at a time... this is fantastic!

“Cha! Check my Haining family, but there is an enemy named… Ningfan! If so, immediately make amends to this person with courtesy, otherwise... Haining will be destroyed! This dream is a sign of ferocity! ”

In the dream, Ning Fan silently walked out of Wu Guo one step at a time and went out to Vietnam.

Outside the dream, lies the truth, this is the most subtle place of Pluto.

He didn't realize it himself, and he realized it, so what? Haining, why should he be afraid to let Haining's old stubborn people know who he is? When you return, no one can stop you. Wu Guo, there are a lot of enemies, the blood wash one or two.

Above the official tunnel, he was slow, but every step seemed to take thousands of steps.

A day is approaching his entry into the country.

Enter the East Vietnam lockdown, cross the country's mountain waters, and get away from Mount Hate!

Hate the mountain, Jolly Zong!

There are 107 nuns and a teenage girl.

That girl is his demon!

He looked away from the Mountain of Hate and his memories emerged as if they were tidal.

Disgraceful, humiliating, unwilling, uplifting...

Just to live in this mess, is to cultivate the demon, and there is no regret...

What's wrong with being paranoid just to stop being bullied?

Under the moonlight, he leaped, stood on his feet, waved his hands, and smashed the dan!

Yi Ding, the light broke! Erding, Zongmenping! Sanding, the mountain river is trapped!

In a loud roar, it was an indifferent sound that rang through the night sky.

“I, John Ningfan, humiliate the day, repay it a hundred times today! On this mountain, it's a furnace for one Ning! ”

This voice, powerful, is the peak of Golden Dan!

In the shaking of the mountain river, countless Huanhe nuns lost their colour.

Fear is spreading in the Joyful Sect.

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