Second Paris.
With candlelight, violins and sexy and beautiful women, the dinner atmosphere was warm and romantic.
When they were almost done eating, Ning Tao brought the casual conversation to more serious matters, "Qingyu, has your brother talked to you about any strange topics recently?"
"Weird topic?" Lin Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, "In my eyes, he is a Frankenstein. His words and actions are a little different from ordinary people. What are you talking about strange topics?"
Ning Tao moved closer to Lin Qingyu and lowered his voice, "For example, Tang Xuanzong, Yang Guifei, etc."
Lin Qingyu also moved closer to Ning Tao, facing each other, "No."
Her breath hit Ning Tao's face, which was a piece of heat with moisture and fragrance.
Ning Tao sat up straight and didn't ask any more questions. He didn't say "Ancestor Search Project", he just asked in a roundabout way. Lin Qingyu said no, that means there is no more. In the botanical garden, when Lin Qinghua said that Lin Qingyu was coming and asked him to meet Lin Qingyu, he thought it was a hint that Lin Qingyu knew something about the situation, but he did not expect that Lin Qingyu knew nothing.
"Didn't you cure my brother? Why are you asking me such strange questions?" Lin Qingyu said.
Ning Tao said: "Nothing, just asking casually to find out about your brother's current situation."
Just then, two people came in at the door of the restaurant, one was in his early thirties, and the other looked to be about fifty years old. Both of them were wearing dark-yellow suits.
As the two men walked along the aisle, Ning Tao glanced away, because few people wore suits of this color.
The two men also glanced at Ning Tao, and the older one smiled at Ning Tao, giving people a polite feeling.
Ning Tao also smiled back.
The two men walked past Ning Tao and Qing Yu, sat down at a dining table, and then called the waiter to order.
"What are your plans later?" Lin Qingyu said.
Ning Tao said: "I will have something else later..."
Lin Qingyu interrupted Ning Tao, "Why don't you go to my office and I'll show you my recent works." Her eyes were full of expectation, "I painted a picture with your appearance. I want to get it." your evaluation.”
Just then, a young man in a dark yellow suit at another table took out his mobile phone to make a call. While talking, his eyes looked at Ning Tao and Lin Qingyu, and for a second his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
Ning Tao's heart suddenly became alert, and he quietly awakened the sight and hearing skills of his eyes and nose. The corner of his eye also moved to the two men in black and yellow suits. In his sight, the bodies of the young man who was on the phone and the older man were both wrapped in a colorful innate air field. This was normal. But what's unusual is that both of them have very powerful innate auras, far superior to those of ordinary warriors, and there is even a trace of cloud-like aura hidden in them!
Cultivator!
These two people could not be from Yin Molan, because if Yin Molan had any subordinates or disciples, they should have appeared that night. If he wasn't from Yin Molan, he could only be from the Tang family.
Ning Tao made a decision immediately, "Okay, let's go to your office. You go get the car first. I'll go to the bathroom and come out."
"Well, I'll pick up the car right away." Lin Qingyu stood up and left.
Ning Tao got up and walked to the bathroom.
The two men looked at each other, then stood up and walked to the bathroom together.
Ning Tao suddenly changed direction and followed the signs for the safe passage of the restaurant to the back door.
The two men sped up and followed.
Ning Tao opened the back door and walked out. Behind the restaurant was a small cement road. Next to the road was an old residential area. A little further down was a hillside with dense trees and weeds.
Ning Tao suddenly rushed towards the hillside.
Two men gave chase.
In front of the Second Paris Gate, Lin Qingyu stopped the car and waited for two minutes but did not see Ning Tao coming out. She got off the car and entered the restaurant. She didn't see Ning Tao. She then went to the bathroom and called a waiter to wash her hands and find someone.
The waiter quickly walked out of the bathroom and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, there is no one inside."
"Ah?" Lin Qingyu was stunned on the spot.
Isn’t it just to go to the office to discuss art? It’s not like I’m going to eat you, so why don’t you run away
In fact, Ning Tao was not running away, but protecting her.
In the mountain forest, Ning Tao stopped and turned around to look in the direction he came from.
Two men in black and yellow suits chased into the forest and stopped opposite Ning Tao. Ning Tao looked at them, and they looked at Ning Tao with fierce eyes.
Ning Tao said aloud: "I thought that the Tang Sect only had people who practiced martial arts, but I didn't expect that there were people who cultivated the truth. Why are you chasing me?"
The older man snorted coldly, "Don't you know what you have done?"
"What about Huai Kebing? Let him come to me in person, and I'll give him a chance to confront me and solve the problem." Ning Tao said.
"Presumptuous!" the young man scolded: "Young Master Huai is the son of our Senior Sister Huaiyu, and he needs you to give him a chance? If you go against Young Master Huai, you are going against our Tang Sect! What's more, you, a bastard, are trying to break in." Entered our forbidden area and stole the treasure that our Tang Sect has been guarding for two hundred years!"
Ning Tao's heart moved and he said secretly: "The treasure that the Tang Sect has guarded for two hundred years is either the spiritual soil or the spiritual valley. Could it be that the spiritual valley has been growing in that rift valley for two hundred years? Maybe it is because of the lack of spiritual energy. The reason is that Linggu, Linggu, has no spiritual energy so it grows slowly.”
"Those who oppose the Tang Sect usually live less than three days." The older man's voice was cold, "Ning Tao, you are no exception."
Ning Tao put away his thoughts and spoke calmly, "Does the island in the river belong to your Tang family? Or was the rift valley carved out by the Tang family? Neither of these, right? Do you have a land use certificate issued by the Bureau of Land and Resources? Yes. You don’t have a property rights certificate, right? Then you still say it’s your Tang family’s forbidden land, how about you, the Tang family, want to show off?”
The older man suddenly waved his hand, and several poisonous flying needles flew towards Ning Tao.
Ning Tao was already on guard. He kicked his legs on the ground with strength, leaped several times, and hid behind the trunk of a tree.
Doo doo doo!
Those poison-quenching flying needles failed and were all nailed to the trunk of a tree. As soon as those poisonous flying needles penetrated into the trunk of the tree, the bark began to wither. The poison was terrifying!
The young man didn't wait for Ning Tao to make another move, and jumped over to him. He was in the air, waving his hands continuously, and two darts flew out of his hands, half of the bullets hitting Ning Tao.
Ning Tao's footsteps spun and his body went around to the other side of the tree trunk.
Dodo!
The two darts also missed and plunged into the trunk of the tree, causing the huge tree crown to tremble.
"You can't escape!" The young man landed in the position where Ning Tao was just now, with two more green darts in his hand.
But just as he finished speaking and had just regained his footing, Ning Tao, who had been hiding on the other side, suddenly leaned out and waved his right hand fiercely. A black shadow flew out of his hand and hit him hard. on the young man's face.
Bang!
A blood-stained stone bounced off the young man's face, and he fell to the ground on his back before he could even grunt.
It's not that he is vulnerable, it's that his opponent is a thief. Separated by a tree, a stone suddenly hit him, and he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.
Ning Tao walked out from behind the tree trunk with another stone in his hand, "I heard that people from the Tang Sect are very good at using hidden weapons. I wonder how good my hidden weapon skills are among you in the Tang Sect?"
The older man looked at the stone in Ning Tao's hand, and his face turned green. What kind of hidden weapon is that? It's a stone!
There was a hint of provocation in the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, "Who, do you dare to compare your hidden weapon skills with me?"
The older man shook his hand, and a poisonous flying needle emerged from each finger.
Compared to hidden weapons, when did the people of the Tang Sect ever get scared
Ning Tao kicked his feet, and he was like a stone thrown out of a slingshot. With the sound of wind, he was in front of the older man in the blink of an eye.
The older man waved his hands at the same time, and eight poisonous flying needles flew towards Lin Tao's chest.
At that moment, Ning Tao's right arm holding the stone also waved out.
Puff puff!
All eight poison-quenched flying needles pierced Ning Tao's chest.
Bang!
The stone in Ning Tao's hand also hit the older man's face hard. With that muffled sound, his nose collapsed, his lips were rotten, and his teeth were broken. His perfectly good face looked like it had been run over by a tire. The flesh and blood were so bloody that it was too horrible to look at.
"You... this... isn't... a hidden weapon..." The older man was indeed much stronger than the younger man. He had been smashed like this for a whole year and he didn't even faint. However, his condition was also very bad. He only relied on a tree to support his back from falling.
Ning Tao tore open his undershirt, and eight poison-quenching flying needles were pierced on his muscular chest, each one piercing at least one-third of his flesh and blood.
"You... are dead..." the older man said, with a cruel smile appearing on the corner of his ragged mouth, "The poison on the needle... no one can cure it... Jie Jie..."
Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the tail of a flying needle, pulled it out with a pull, and then waved his right arm, and the venom-quenched flying needle stabbed the older man's face.
The older man suddenly froze.
Ning Tao then pulled out the second poison-quenching flying needle, waved his right arm, and stabbed it into the older man's face.
"You are good at playing with hidden weapons, right? Which one is better, you or me?"
Whoosh!
The third needle flew out and stuck into the older man's body...
"You said that no one can cure the poison in your body. I wonder if you have been poisoned by yourself. Can you cure it?"
Whoosh!
The fourth flying needle pierced the older man's body...
Whoosh!
"The Tang Sect is very bad, right? If you offend, you will die."
Whoosh!
The fifth flying needle pierced the older man's body...
When the eighth flying needle pierced the older man's body, he was already frothing at the mouth and fell to the ground, his limbs twitching.