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#1115 gamble(2/2)

Ye Ling's eyes showed murderous intent, and the magic sword in his hand aimed at Jian Sanliu's neck and slashed it hard!

Jian Sanliu suddenly felt the fatal crisis coming from behind, and a chill rushed to the sky from the soles of his feet!!!

Ye Ling is going to kill him!

"Wang Liren."

Ji Ning suddenly appeared beside Ye Ling, gently clamping Ye Ling's magic sword with two fingers, without moving at all.

When Ye Ling saw Ji Ning appear, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared. He smiled on his face, the magic sword dissipated, and greeted Ji Ning: "Senior? Why are you here? I'm competing with the Sword Master!"

Ji Ning looked at Ye Ling lightly and said, "I didn't come just now, you have already killed Jian Sanliu."

"How can this be? The Sword Sect Master is unparalleled in power. The Sword Sect Master can definitely block the attack I just now!" Ye Ling scratched his head and smiled, pretending to be innocent.

After being rescued by Ji Ning, Jian Sanliu knelt on the ground weakly, his expression was extremely dull.

After he fought with Ye Ling, the blow he suffered was too huge!

The elders and disciples were also stunned.

All of them really felt Ye Ling's real murderous intent towards Jian Sanliu!

Now that Ji Ning appears, Ye Ling's murderous intent disappears in an instant...

This monster that can control one's emotions in an extremely precise manner and is ruthless is really terrible!

Ji Ning glanced at Jian Sanliu who was kneeling on the ground, a trace of disgust flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then said coldly to Ye Ling: "I asked you to join the Dao Sect to help you contribute to the Dao Sect, not to let you kill the people of my Dao Sect."

Ye Ling bowed to Ji Ning with his fists and said firmly: "Of course I remember! In the future, the Daozong will be his home, and I will definitely devote my entire work to the Daozong!"

Ji Ning glanced at Ye Ling deeply and said, "No more than an example."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!" Ye Ling bowed again with his fists.

Ji Ning stopped looking at Ye Ling, but instead asked Jian Sanliu: "Jian Sanliu, Wang Liren is a newcomer. He is ignorant this time, but as the sect leader, how can you make a fool of yourself as the sect leader?"

Jian Sanliu shook and quickly kowtowed to Ji Ning to apologize: "Supreme Elder, my disciple knows his mistake. I am not worthy of being the sect leader, and I am willing to resign from the sect leader!"

"Nothing!" Ji Ningli shouted and interrupted Jian Sanliu's words.

The entire square suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Ji Ning said coldly: "The position of the sect leader was chosen by me and the Sword Ancestor. Are you resigning from the position of the sect leader now? Is it a slap in the face of me and the Sword Ancestor?"

"Disciple, don't dare!" Jian Sanliu kowtowed quickly!

"You can continue to sit in this position of sect leader." Ji Ning's face calmed down again and he said to Jian Sanliu.

"Yes." Jian Sanliu did not dare to disobey, but only dared to kowtow and respond.

After Ji Ning said that, he looked at Ye Ling again: "As for you..."

Ye Ling quickly bowed his fists and said, "Please punish me!"

Ji Ning said coldly: "You intend to assassinate the sect leader when you get started and make a big mistake. You can't take this elder!"

"From today, you go to the outer sect and start as a servant disciple!"

Ye Ling twitched his lips, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Ji Ning with an incredible look on his face: "Senior... I'm going to be a traitor? Are you kidding?"

Ji Ning's eyes burst into murderous intent: "Don't you?"
Chapter completed!
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