The heavens begin with the rescue of Mrs. Yue

I just feel that it is a supreme honor to work with Song Ning!

An unprecedented surrender was born in my heart...

The atmosphere in the room was very quiet.

Everyone stood on the spot, watching Song Ning.

Song Ning stood there, looking at Zhuang Juxian.

Zhuang Juxian knelt in front of him, trembling all over, his chest heaving violently, it was obvious that if he touched him again, he would die immediately.

"Zhuang Juxian, you conspired to kill me, logically I should kill you.

"But at this moment, I am employing people. If you can submit to me, I will spare your life!"

Zhuang Juxian was speechless at the moment.

Song Ning's palm just now almost destroyed him.

At this moment in his body, the remaining energy brought by the palm force just now has not disappeared, but the impact on the meridians of his whole body is like a knife scraping.

Hearing Song Ning's words, a strong desire to survive immediately burst out in his heart, and he looked up at Song Ning.

As soon as Song Ning raised his hand, a gust of true energy was sent out out of thin air, directly penetrating into his chest.

After this zhenqi entered, Zhuang Juxian only felt a gust of wind blowing in.

In an instant, all the painful collisions were smoothed away.

Then I saw the blood on his neck begin to recover.

Seeing Song Ning's skill of teleporting through the air, the people on the side were completely shocked and speechless.

Why did Mr. Murong's martial arts suddenly become so much stronger after only a few months?

In fact, how could they know that after Song Ning obtained several martial arts from the Xiaoyao Sect, his understanding of martial arts went to a higher level.

As for the use of internal force, it has almost reached the point of doing whatever one wants.

Few people have been able to achieve this level throughout the ages.

Deep internal strength and the cultivation of various advanced martial arts are indispensable.

Song Ning watched Zhuang Juxian turn from death to life, if it wasn't for this man's usefulness, he would have killed him just now, and there would be no room left.

Zhuang Juxian is actually a very cowardly and humble person in his bones.

His heart is not strong.

The strength of martial arts cannot solve this problem.

When he saw Song Ning, he would be himself again, immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you Mr. Murong for saving me! Thank you Mr. Murong for saving me!"

Song Ning didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and said, "Ah Zhu, bring me some water."

A'Zhu immediately brought a water bag from the horse.

Song Ning took the water bag, poured the water into the palm, followed by running the "Tianshan Liuyang Palm", the energy of yin and yang came out, and the water stains in the palm immediately condensed.

With a "whoosh", it pierced into Zhuang Juxian's chest.

Zhuang Juxian was shocked.

Song Ning said: "Master Zhuang, this is called the life-death talisman. Once you get hit by this thing, your life and death will be in my hands. In the whole world, only I can lift it—"

Zhuang Juxian is not stupid, he understood Song Ning's meaning as soon as he heard it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Murong, I, I will do things for the Murong family with all my heart, and I won't disobey!"

Song Ning stopped looking at him, and raised his gaze to the group of beggar gang disciples and several elders in front of him.

When these people made eye contact with him, they immediately backed away, as if there was an inherent threat in Song Ning's eyes.

"Brothers and the four elders of the Beggar Gang, since my eldest brother left the Beggar Gang, your Beggar Gang has become worse and worse. If this continues, the foundation of the Beggar Gang for hundreds of years may be destroyed in your hands. If Gang Leader Wang knows, I'm afraid I'll be angry..."

When the elders heard Song Ning's words, shame appeared on their faces.

It turned out that after Qiao Feng left that day, the position of the leader of the gang has been hanging.

Discord has arisen between several people in order to elect a leader.

After a period of internal friction, there have been rumors that the Beggar Gang is about to decline.

Song Ning looked at this group of people. At this moment, the Beggar Clan has no leader. If they don't subdue them at this time, it may be difficult to have another chance in the future.

He looked at the crowd, sighed twice suddenly, and said, "I never thought that this day would come..."

Everyone heard that there was something in his words, but they didn't understand why.

Wu Changfeng of the Four Great Elders asked: "What does Mr. Murong want to say? But it doesn't matter!"

A trace of hesitation appeared on Song Ning's face, and then he said: "Now that things have come to an end, I have no choice but to talk about it...

"Everyone must already know that I know the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms'!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

They naturally knew about Song Ning's ability to subdue the dragon's palm.

And I was very curious, who passed it on to him?

"I guess you all want to know who passed on my Dragon Subduing Palm.

"Everyone knows that the subduing dragon palm and the dog-beating stick are the unique skills of the Beggar Clan, and only the leader of the beggar gang can... These two martial arts of mine were passed down by the leader Wang before his death!"

"what?"

There was an uproar immediately.

I only heard Song Ning continue to say: "When the leader of the Wang Gang was still alive, in order to prevent the beggars from changing in the future, he specially prepared another plan, which was to secretly train another heir. Let this underground descendant be born to preside over the overall situation!"

After saying this, not to mention the beggar gang, even the women in the Murong family were all shocked.

when did it happen?How do they not know?

But everyone in the beggar gang was completely dumbfounded.

I don't know whether to believe Song Ning's words or not.