A medium-sized mechanical beast moved its limbs and quickly left Zheng Jian and others. Zheng Jian was concerned about the Zheng family cultivator beside him: "How is it?" The Zheng family cultivator was full of doubts: "Strange! The merits I got are not much. It's better for me to work alone." Zheng Jian's face darkened and he said nothing. The Zheng family cultivators around him felt very strange. They obviously imitated Ning Zhuo, but why was the effect so different? The merits of the Ning family cultivators promoted by Ning Zhuo were rising, and they rushed into the clinic one by one. On Zheng Jian's side, not only did Zheng Jian himself delay, but the merits of others were not impressive at all. "Do you want to try again?" The Zheng family cultivator suggested. Zheng Jian shook his head: "Forget it, we have tried three times, there is no need to try again."
At this moment, he thought of his exploration in the clinic. Zheng Jian was sensing his talent throughout the whole process - penetrating insight. When facing some rooms that he couldn't enter, he would indirectly test them through his talent. There was nothing special about the other rooms, but when he faced the door of the intensive care unit and had the idea of breaking in, the heart-piercing vision was triggered, and the alarm bell in his heart suddenly rang, telling him that the end of forcing his way in would inevitably be death! "There is only one intensive care unit in the entire clinic." "There seems to be something fishy in there." "Ning Zhuo has been in there twice, but I haven't seen any related tasks." Thinking of this, Zheng Jian said to the people around him: "Ning Zhuo was once controlled by Bukongmen. He may have kept some secrets and didn't explain them clearly." "Among these secrets, there should be the results of Bukongmen's infiltration of Lava Fairy Palace and continuous exploration." "So, he can help his companions through common tasks." "But, this is nothing!" "After all, the Ning family is the bottom of the three families. When our family starts to exert its strength, the strength and weakness will be quite obvious. Ning Zhuo, a mere Qi-refining junior, hehe, can't hold on." "We just need to wait for the opportunity to come." When Zheng Jian realized that he couldn't defeat Ning Zhuo and the Ning family in a legitimate way, he began to use the power of his family to start a family-level competition. In the sky. A fire-walking dragon was circling and dancing. When a fire-walking snake grows horns on its head, it becomes a dragon, and most of them can master the ability to fly. The aura of the golden elixir level was everywhere. It was extremely difficult to fight against such a red flame monster with only the mechanical creations in the Lava Fairy Palace. Unless the Taoist masters and demon generals were dispatched.
Ning Jiufan and Zheng Danjian arrived here almost at the same time to save the situation. Zheng Danjian held the mechanical sickle and smiled at Ning Jiufan: "Brother Ning, you might as well guess whether the mechanical weapon in my hand can take the life of this snake dragon?" Ning Jiufan's face sank: "Of course it can." Zheng Danjian then activated the mechanical sickle. The sickle blade shook lightly, and a phantom light seemed to flash. The next moment, the fire dragon that was just screaming in the air was beheaded directly. Its demon pill was knocked out of the body and fell to the ground, and the whole snake body was completely scattered. In an instant, it lost its life! Ning Jiufan's pupils shrank sharply. Zheng Danjian exhaled a breath of foul air, and the redness in his eyes flashed. Although he was calm just now, he had actually used all his strength. That urging directly consumed 40% of his golden elixir mana. Although the consumption was terrible, the results were also excellent, which strongly deterred Ning Jiufan. "Brother Ning, congratulations, you guessed it right." Zheng Danjian continued to ask, "Then let's see, can my mechanical weapon get that clinic?" Ning Jiufan was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "Yes." ... Ning Zhuo walked into Ning Jiufan's study. In the past few days, he has achieved a lot, and promoted most of the members of the Ning family renovation team to the clinic. When he arrived at the clinic, he used his position to assign good tasks to the Ning family renovation team, so that they could benefit more. At present, the Ning family has surpassed the Zheng family in the competition for the position in the clinic. Ning Jiufan coughed and pointed to the bench: "Sit down first." Ning Zhuo sat down. "Take a look at this first." Ning Jiufan handed him a few jade slips. Ning Zhuo put the jade slips on his forehead, and after scanning with his mind, he found that it was a report and a letter for help from the main branch of the Ning family. The letter said that the Zheng family launched a full-scale attack, repeatedly making things difficult and attacking many industries of the Ning family. The Zheng family took action everywhere and strongly targeted the Ning family, making it difficult for the Ning family to move forward. There are also letters for help from the black market, the former deacons of the Ning family. The black market controlled by Ning Zhuo also had frequent accidents. It was obvious that the Zheng family was secretly attacking. The black market did not have the foundation of the main branch of the Ning family, and it was now in danger! Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "It seems that the Zheng family is determined to get the clinic."
He looked at Ning Jiufan again: "Grandpa, you called me here this time, are you asking us to give up?" Ning Jiufan did not express his opinion, but just asked: "Ning Zhuo, what do you think should be done now?" Ning Zhuo fell into deep thought. He paced three times in the study room, and finally stood in front of Ning Jiufan, saying bitterly: "The Zheng family is strong, and logically, we shouldn't confront them head-on." "But I think there may be a chance." "We can ask Lord Zhu Xuanji for help!" Ning Jiufan shook his head: "The Zheng family launched these measures against my Ning family, and these measures are tacitly approved. How can Lord Zhu Xuanji side with us?" Ning Zhuo said again: "Then we ask Lord Meng Kui to do justice!" Ning Jiufan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Not appropriate! My clan has signed an alliance with Zhu Xuanji, Zheng family, and Zhou family. Asking Lord Meng Kui to intervene is tantamount to betraying the alliance." Ning Zhuo said: "There is a way to solve this. For example, let me split up and lead the family branch to join Meng Kui." "Anyway, almost all the members of the reform team are from the branch." "If Meng Kui can really cover us, we don't have to give in!" "You kid, you want to split up again!" Ning Jiufan was so angry that he gave Ning Zhuo a slap. This time, Ning Zhuo raised his head, his eyes shining: "Ancestor, just tell me if there is room for my idea to be implemented?" Ning Jiufan was slightly stunned. He thought carefully, huh? It is really possible to implement it successfully. Meng Kui wants to split the alliance, which everyone can see. Otherwise, he would not have plotted to keep his position unchanged. If Ning Zhuo could really split up the family and join Meng Kui, Meng Kui would probably accept it with pleasure, and then use this point to interfere in the affairs of the Ning family openly. If the internal affairs of the Ning family were interfered with, the City Lord's Mansion would also be able to interfere in the alliance and the affairs of other families. But Ning Jufan thought about it carefully and rejected Ning Zhuo's proposal. Splitting up the family is too risky! Ning Zhuo sighed deeply: "If we can't borrow strength, then I'm afraid we will have no choice but to compromise with the Zheng family." Ning Jiufan said: "Very good, Ning Zhuo boy, you are flexible and can know the times. It is rare at your age." Ning Zhuo snorted: "I would rather defeat Zheng Jian in an upright manner, but unfortunately my clan is weak. I will find Zheng Jian again and ask him to compensate us for something in the name of voluntarily giving in. Alas... I can't give in for nothing, right?" Ning Jiufan nodded: "Let's do it this way." Ning Zhuo's visiting card was first delivered to Zheng Jian. After Zheng Jian read it, he handed it to others. The members of the Zheng family renovation team laughed, and their morale was obviously improved.
"Boss, you are so good at predicting things. Ning Zhuo really surrendered!" "He had to be beaten before he was willing to bow his head. Do you think this man is cheap?" "He didn't accept the toast and had to drink the forfeit. Haha, he really deserved this fate. In my opinion, there is no need to meet him at all. He really thought that Ning Zhuo was amazing." Zheng Jian shook his head: "Ning Zhuo is indeed good." "Apart from other things, I admire him very much in terms of his achievements in mechanisms." "It's better to meet and talk. I am also slightly interested in the cooperation mentioned in his letter." Ning Zhuo and Zheng Jian met again. Zheng Jian bowed and saluted: "Brother Ning." He was not arrogant, but the smile on his face showed the superiority of the old family. Ning Zhuo sighed quietly: "Brother Zheng Jian, I didn't lose to you this time, but my Ning family lost to the Zheng family." Zheng Jian nodded: "That's right. Tell me about the cooperation you mentioned in your letter?" Ning Zhuo sighed again: "Your Excellency should know that I have mastered the rules. After completing a multi-person mission, I can greatly improve the achievements of my companions." Zheng Jian nodded. Ning Zhuo said: "I can help your Zheng family and help your people quickly become doctors." "As long as they become doctors, with the equipment and tasks of the clinic, the progress of the Zheng family cultivators will be amazing!" Zheng Jian was moved: "Your proposal is very interesting, so what do we have to pay?" Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and said tentatively: "My Ning family needs several positions in the clinic." Zheng Jian immediately shook his head: "This is impossible!" Ning Zhuo gritted his teeth: "What if I am the only one who keeps the position?" Zheng Jian shook his head again: "Brother Ning Zhuo, I dare not keep you in the clinic. After all, there are higher positions above doctors. And the higher the position, the rarer the number." "If you are allowed to move around in the clinic and become the owner of the clinic in the future, I mean the highest position, then won't my Zheng family, Zheng Jian, be laughed at?" "Is this not okay?" Ning Zhuo stared at Zheng Jian. Zheng Jian shook his head: "Absolutely not!" Puff. A light sound. Zheng Jian's body froze, and he slowly lowered his head. He saw in disbelief that a knife tip had emerged from his chest! A one-handed knife pierced his heart from his back and penetrated his chest. Ning Zhuo was also stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly retreated, shouting: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"
His voice spread all around, and the Zheng family's repair team members were nearby and rushed to support. Then, they saw that Yang Chanyu drew back her single knife and killed Zheng Jian. Zheng Jian fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, without the slightest breath of life. Yang Chanyu practiced the Old Cicada Skill, which was the best for accumulating and assassinating. At the beginning, the dignified Luo Shang was defeated by her attack. Not to mention Zheng Jian, who was only in the Qi Refining Stage. "Boss!" "Boss!!" "Witch, I'll fight you!" The Zheng family cultivators were furious, and their anger reached the extreme. A surge of blood and courage made them not afraid of Yang Chanyu's golden elixir at all. Yang Chanyu ignored them and aimed at Ning Zhuo to kill him. Ning Zhuo shouted for help, and the oily and slippery talisman on his body automatically activated, forming an oily shield. Yang Chanyu chopped a few times, but they were all blocked by the oily shield. "Interesting." She suddenly stopped and looked to the southeast, "I'll come to take your life next time, little traitor!" She stared at Ning Zhuo coldly, said this cruelly, and then flew into the sky. Ning Zhuo was left sitting on the ground, unable to hide his fear, covered in cold sweat, and out of his mind.