Chapter 090(2/2)
Now tell me to admit my mistake, do you think it’s possible? If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility!"
"Boy, don't bully others too much. Our boss is an inner disciple of the Taichu Sect. Once he knows that it was you who destroyed our cultivation and cut off his financial path, he will definitely avenge us!"
oh!
It turned out to be collusion between inside and outside!
Nangong Ning stepped forward, raised his palm without hesitation, and struck the opponent's Dantian with a palm strike.
boom!
A BOSS's body's Dantian collapsed, and his cultivation was completely abolished.
Bang bang bang!
More than a dozen little gangster BOSSs, all their cultivation levels were destroyed, and the Na Rings on each other's bodies were taken away.
"Go tell your boss and ask him to come find me. I will stay with you anytime and anywhere. Remember, my name is Nangong Ning."
Find a place to sit down and take a look at the gangsters' rings.
Shame!
What a golden belt for murder and arson!
Among more than a dozen gangsters, they actually found hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual crystals, several Huang-level exercises, and dozens of Huang-level elixirs.
oh!
There are also some materials, weapons, elixirs, and gold coins.
Nangong Ning threw the materials and weapons into the hidden ring, put them together with the ones he purchased, and put the ever-changing magic weapon inside.
Devour it!
In half an hour, the Devouring Divine Weapon was over.
hey-hey!
Not bad!
The Variety Divine Weapon has been promoted, from the original low-level earth-level to the middle-level earth-level, and its weight has increased from the original 550,000 kilograms to 600,000 kilograms.
Nangong Ning returned to the square, found a secluded corner and sat down, waiting for the assessment to come tomorrow.
"Um, junior brother, can I sit here?"
Nangong Ning opened his eyes and looked at the other person, the little fat man.
Shame!
A little too fat!
Jin Buhuan, a seventh-level martial artist, seventeen years old, with no color on his head, indicates that the other party is a decent person.
"Whatever you want!"
The little fat man sat down and immediately introduced himself: "My name is Jin Buhuan, what is your surname, junior brother?"
"Nangong Ning."
Chapter completed!