When Ning Chuan walked out of the Seven Blessings Inn.
The entire Lin An City had already exploded.
"F * ck! What was that sword light just now?"
"Seven Blessings Inn again?"
"Hiss! There was probably something terrifying inside the Seven Blessings Inn!”
"I'm afraid there's a Lord Realm expert living here!”
"First, it was that world-shocking finger light, and then it was this heaven-opening sword light! How many powerful beings were there in this Seven Blessings Inn?”
"Is there a possibility? I mean, a possibility. The person who shocked the world and the heaven-opening sword ray is the same person?”
"This Seven Blessings Inn is not simple!"
The residents of Lin 'an City quickly whispered among themselves.
Some sword xiu even pointed out that the sword ray just now was so profound that it was rarely seen in life. It was definitely a top-notch expert in the path of the sword that could slash out!
All of a sudden, everyone started speculating.
A nameless Sword God who lived in seclusion in the Seven Blessings Inn was formed just like that.
“......”
Ning Chuan, who was walking on the street, could not help but slap his forehead as he listened to the various discussions in the crowd.
ah, this
He seemed to have become a Sword God?
Shaking his head, Ning Chuan lowered his head and walked towards the bank.
He didn't want to get involved in this kind of commotion.
Not long after, Ning Chuan arrived at the bank.
The profit sharing this time was much higher than the previous time, reaching an astonishing 7.3 million taels.
When Ning Chuan took the money ticket out, everyone in the bank looked at Ning Chuan with envy and jealousy.
7.3 million taels!
Even in this world where cultivators were rampant and gold was not particularly valuable.
This was also a huge sum of money!
Ning Chuan, on the other hand, had more than 13 million taels of gold with the 7.3 million taels.
This gave Ning Chuan a lot of confidence in his construction plan.
After returning to the room, Ning Chuan immediately began to draw the blueprint of the giant building.
He wanted to build a towering tower that had never been seen since the creation of the Nine Mystical World!
......
......
At the same time.
Yanzhou, Prefecture City.
In a luxurious mansion.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The sound of things being smashed kept coming from inside.
"Trash!"
"You're all trash!"
Jiang Chenfeng was like a demon as he panted heavily in anger.
Beside him, a number of beautiful maids stood with pale faces. They were so frightened that they did not dare to move.
"Good death! If he couldn't even kill a storyteller, it was useless to live!”
Jiang Chenfeng clenched his fists, his eyes filled with ferocity.
A few days ago.
He sent Pang Du and Tie Shan to assassinate Ning Chuan.
The result was good.
One was killed, and even his corpse was hung in the market.
The other one didn't even make a move. He was still staying in the Seven Blessings Inn in Lin 'an City and didn't come back.
Pang Du was just a True Self Realm cultivator, so he didn't care if he died.
However, Tie Shan was a true Marquis!
In terms of strength, she was not the slightest bit inferior to him.
If he hadn't taken in Tie Shan, a stray dog, by chance at the Tie family's entrance, he would have been able to escape.
It was impossible for this Iron Mountain to follow him.
In the end, neither of them could come back.
How could Jiang Chenfeng not be angry?
Originally, he only hated Ning Chuan, but now, he hated him to the bone!
"Young Master Jiang, don't think about it anymore. Join our Blood Demon Church and we will help you get rid of that Ning Chuan.”
A hoarse laugh came from behind the screen in the guest hall.
Then…
A skinny old man in a blood-red robe walked out step by step.
This old man was only about five feet tall, and his face was covered in red bruises. His triangular eyes were densely covered with black lines, and he looked extremely sinister and terrifying.
"Didn't I tell you not to come out?”
Jiang Chenfeng looked back at the old man and snorted.
"Don't worry, there's no one nearby."
"Young Master Jiang, our Blood Demon Church knows what we should do. We know that you cherish your reputation, so we won't let the outside world know that you want to cooperate with us.”
The old man with bruises spread his hands and smiled indifferently.
"I haven't agreed to cooperate with you.”
Jiang Chenfeng said expressionlessly.
"Young Master Jiang, we've been sending you the best furnace every month. You didn't say that when I helped you break through to the Marquis Realm.”
"You've already broken through to the Marquis Realm and now you're turning against me? I'm afraid that's not good, right?"”
Jiang Chenfeng snorted and didn't rush to speak. Instead, he looked at the maids and waved,"
"You guys can leave first."
"Yes."
After the group of maids retreated in fear.
Jiang Chenfeng said expressionlessly,"
"It's not impossible for me to join you, but I have three conditions.”
"Young Master Jiang, please speak." The old man with bruises extended his hand.
"First, the furnace that is sent over every month must not be broken. Moreover, the quality must be higher. It must at least be at the Ascending Profound Realm.”
"Second, you can't let anyone know that I've joined the Blood Demon Church. Otherwise, I'll leave immediately. Don't blame me for turning against you.”
"Third!"
A murderous look flashed across Jiang Chenfeng's eyes as his face darkened."
"I want Ning Chuan dead! I want his head to be hung on the city wall of Lin 'an City and exposed to the sun for three days and three nights! Only by doing so can I dispel the hatred in my heart!”
"And that Tie Shan, he's just a lackey I raised, how dare he betray me? I want him dead too. Bring his head back to me.”
After Jiang Chenfeng finished speaking.
The old man with bruises from the Blood Demon Church burst into laughter.
"Are my words funny?"
Jiang Chenfeng looked at the old man with bruises.
The old man with bruises smiled and waved his hand."Young Master Jiang, I can agree to these three conditions on behalf of the sect. I can even send someone to deliver the cauldron tomorrow.”
After a pause, the old man with bruises continued,
"As for that Ning Chuan, he's just a storyteller. How difficult is it to kill him?”
"In at most a week, you will receive the news that Ning Chuan's head is hanging on the wall of Lin 'an City.”
Jiang Chenfeng's expression eased a little as he nodded and asked,"
"Who do you plan to send to kill Ning Chuan? Don't blame me for not reminding you. Pang Du, who I sent to assassinate Ning Chuan, had also reached the ninth level of True Self Realm, but he still died in Lin 'an City.
I suspect that Ning Chuan might have a Marquis protecting him.”
When the old man with bruises heard this, he waved his hand indifferently and said,
"Don't worry, even if there was a pinnacle official, he wouldn't be able to protect Ning Chuan.”
Pausing, the old man with bruises revealed a cruel smile."
"Three days later, Bishop Chi Feng, one of the eight kings of the Blood Demon Church, will pass by Lin 'an City.”
"At that time, Bishop Chi Feng can just casually kill Ning Chuan.”
"If Ning Chuan really has a Marquis Realm warrior by his side.”
"Then we'll kill them together!"
Jiang Chenfeng's pupils constricted.
Blood Demon Cult Master, Chi Feng
This monster was about to appear?
......
......
Dear readers, although the author's updates weren't fast, they weren't slow either. Every day, there were five updates of ten thousand words.
Other people's chapters were usually 1,500 words per chapter, but the author's chapters were basically 2,000 words.
Therefore…
Kneeling down to reward the evaluation votes and monthly votes!
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]