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Under the leadership of the old man, Jiang Ning and the other three came to a side hall to wait.
However, this wait lasted for an hour, and even Jiang Ning, who had always been as calm as water, couldn't help but become a little irritable. When he was bored, the only thing he could do was to meditate and practice on the spot, which he could do reluctantly. Push through.
But on the contrary, Gu Xibing, who has always been as cold as ice, is completely different. She doesn't know why she can't calm down when she is around Jiang Ning. So in this situation, she is even more impatient and can only keep walking around.
"Little thief, what should I do? Do they not care about us at all?" Gu Xibing asked angrily.
Although Gu Xibing spoke in a very angry tone, Jiang Ning also understood it quite well. Under such circumstances, everyone will have a little temper. There is nothing you can do about having such an angry mood, so Jiang Ning said comfortingly: "I know you are anxious to save your master, but now we have no way to break in directly, so why not calm down first and think about the next countermeasures? We can rewind first, even if they really don't take us to heart Yes, that also means that we will have time to move freely in the future, and then we can easily save your master."
Having said this, Gu Xibing couldn't continue to have such an attack, so she had to sit there and wait.
But what is unexpected is that this wait turned out to be a whole day!
For a whole day, the three of Jiang Ning sat in the side hall with no water, no food, and no servants to wait on them. They just waited for the whole day without any news from anyone.
Finally, Gu Xibing couldn't help but burst out. She walked towards the door angrily, grabbed the janitor's collar and cursed angrily: "Why did you keep us waiting for so long? Didn't you say you'd be here right away? Why are you deceiving us like this?"
The gatekeeper obviously couldn't react. Why did the person who was sitting inside suddenly rush over like this? He also shook his head in panic. After all, he didn't know what happened inside.
Jiang Ning sighed helplessly and said: "Senior Sister Gu, just let him go. He doesn't know what's going on. He's just someone I don't need to embarrass. If you want to find someone, you should go to someone who really knows something." .¡±
Hearing what Jiang Ning said, Gu Xibing immediately understood what she meant, so she let go of the example of the person in front of her and walked towards the main hall farther away, looking as if she wanted to launch an attack.
Jiang Ning and his sycophants followed closely behind and followed Gu Xibing to the main hall.
Just as the three of them left, the gatekeeper at the door immediately ran out with a panic look on his face, looking like he was going to make a report, but now Jiang Ning and the others didn't care about this at all, because they had already decided what to do. Something happened.
"Is there anyone alive?"
Jiang Ning just heard an angry shout, and it seemed that the whole main hall was shaking. Some people who were still working here immediately ran away in fear. They were just mortals without realm, facing them. Jiang Ning is a doctor. He is a true-hearted person and naturally has no ability to resist. He is scared and runs everywhere.
Just a moment later, an old man walked out of the door. He looked at Jiang Ning who was angry in the ice room, and just smiled slightly and said: "Why are young people so angry? If you have anything to say, we can Wouldn¡¯t it be better to sit down and talk calmly?¡±
Although the old man said this, he didn't stop at all. After gathering his energy, he slapped Gu Xibing who was not far away. He didn't seem to show any pity for her. , even trying to put Gu Xibingzhi to death with all his strength.
How could Jiang Ning let him succeed? He just slapped her lightly, and without even using much effort, he spread the energy of his palm, causing no impact or harm to Gu Xibing in front of him.
Of course, Gu Xibing didn't know what happened before. He just looked at the old man and Jiang Ning with a blank expression. In comparison, the two were much more surprised. He looked at Jiang Ning in front of him. At such a young age, he could easily defeat his own palm print with one palm. He seemed to be a rare young talent.
The old man found a chair and sat down. He looked at Jiang Ning and Gu Xibing in front of him with a smile and said, "What's the matter with you? Are you so angry that you want to make a fuss here?"
Gu Xibing said angrily: "I?We've been here since morning and said we had something important to discuss, but you didn't say anything and even left us alone. Do you think we are angry or not? "
When the old man heard this, he just smiled and said, "I see, it's just a small matter like this. No problem. If you have anything to discuss, you can tell me!"
Seeing the calm look of the old man in front of him, Gu Xibing even couldn't help but wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Jiang Ning. Gu Xibing also realized that their current purpose was not I came here to fight, but to investigate where the elder was basically being held.
The flatterer stepped forward, bowed slightly to the old man in front of him, and then said respectfully: "To inform this gentleman, in fact, we caught a Sword Sect disciple not far from Feidaomen. team, do we need to imprison them?"
Having said this, an imperceptible light flashed in the eyes of the old man in front of him, but he did not express anything. He just looked at Jiang Ning and Gu Xibing in front of him with a smile and then said slowly: "It's up to you to decide on this matter. You are the one who replenishes the goods. Whether you want a bookmark or a tactile touch is up to you. There is no need to hand it over to us."
It seems that this old man is planning to get the matter out of the way without accepting any further treatment. At this time, even the flatterer can't help but become a little anxious. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com