Chapter: 8661
Seeing this, the shopkeeper Fu couldn't help feeling chills in his heart. If Ning Qi was really just a frail scholar before, and because of the qi and blood cream, Ziyun's confidence in the qi and blood cream is not the same. For no reason.

"I don't know what level my uncle's martial arts cultivation is in the Jianghu. Is it really possible for the Zifu to become a martial arts family..."

Shopkeeper Fu looked at Li Hu, who was already out of breath, while meditating in his heart, as long as he thought of the firms he had come into contact with that worked for the martial arts family, shopkeeper Fu couldn't help being a little excited.

That kind of attitude with eyes higher than the top, even in the face of officials, who can be neither humble nor overbearing, always reminds him of it from time to time! Secretly envious!

"Young Master Ning, the headhunting is a business mission, you..."

Niu Dazhuang hesitated for a moment, and began to persuade.

He didn't dare to make a move. Ning Qi had saved his hand once before. If he didn't know how to play again, he might be beaten to death in Zifu.

Li Hu's face gradually turned purple. At this moment, Ziyun spoke. She took a step forward and whispered to Ning Qi:

"Husband, a mere headhunter is nothing, but if he dies in the Purple Mansion, it will inevitably give those who are always ready to make trouble find opportunities."

"For the sake of my wife today, I will spare your life. I don't want to get involved in the filthy affair between you and the Black Tiger Gang. If you insist on seeking justice for them, I will wait for you at the Purple Mansion anytime. .”

Ning Qi smiled, raised his hand and waved, Li Hu felt top-heavy, and after a few breaths, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Chief arrester, are you alright?"

A group of arresters hurried forward to protect Li Hu, looking at Ning Qi in horror.

Jiangyin City is just a small place, only Zuo Juncai and Niu Dazhuang are second- and third-rate warriors. They have never seen the methods of first-rate warriors.

"fine!"

Li Hu stood up, patted the dust on his body, and finally took a deep look at Ning Qi and Ziyun, then turned and left quickly.

It is impossible for everyone to be the other party's opponent today. In addition, there is no actual evidence to prove that Zuo Juncai, Jiang Posha and others died in Ning Qi's hands, and it is useless to stay.

Outside the Zifu.

"Catcher Li, I'm not as skilled as others, so I can't help you today, it's a joke."

Niu Dazhuang clasped his fists with a wry smile.

"You don't have to be the owner of the cattle hall. I didn't guess that Ning Qi's martial arts cultivation had reached such a level. I will send a message to the six doors and let the superiors send masters to capture this son. Jiangyin City has such a target. A generation without kingly law is indeed a disaster!"

Li Hu said in a deep voice.

Niu Dazhuang was silent for a while, and then said: "It's just that there seems to be no evidence to prove that he killed those members of the Black Tiger Gang?"

"As long as you catch him and put him in jail, you can prove

The evidence can be found slowly, but in the absence of evidence, the commotion cannot be too big, and let him run wild for a few days! "

Li Hu said with a gloomy expression.

After saying that, he cupped his fists at the owner of the cow house, then turned and left.

The owner of the Niu Pavilion turned around and glanced at the Zifu, a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in the depths of his eyes, why did an ordinary scholar turn into such a powerful warrior?

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

The qi and blood ointment that Ning Qi made by himself finally took shape. On this day, the whole Zifu was full of fragrance. Even the passers-by outside couldn't help but stop, twitch their noses, and then looked at Zifu with surprise. go.
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