Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild Chapter 441： Zongmen Villain (25)

"Call people back, it's time for dinner later."

Ruo Yan was originally going to go to Ban Ning with Rong Huang, and after hearing this, he turned to Houshan.

Rong Huang went to the wood house alone.

As soon as his right foot stepped into the firewood room, Rong Huang smelled a **** smell.

Lifting his eyes, Rong Huang saw Hu Yixuan alive, leaning on the pile of firewood.

Hu Yixuan had a firewood stick stained with blood.

Not far away was Ban Ning's body lying in a pool of blood.

Rong Huang glanced at Ban Ning's corpse, only to see her face down, something smashed into the back of her head.

Rong Huang automatically put a mosaic on Ban Ning's body.

"Sect Master." Seeing Rong Huang appear, the second elder moved his eyes away from Ban Ning and shouted.

Rong Huang nodded, and walked forward, "What's the matter? What did you find?"

The second elder took the initiative to take up the post of commentator, pointing to Ban Ning's body and said, "The person who guarded the wood house found that Ban Ning was dead this morning. When he notified people to come back, she found her body was shriveled.

A strong smell of blood lingered in Rong Huang's nose, and there was pantothenic acid in his empty stomach early in the morning.

Rong Huang frowned, still reluctantly lowered his head and glanced.

After a while, under everyone's gaze, Rong Huang's fingertips flipped, and a golden ball of light entered Ban Ning's corpse.

"There is no more soul."

Rong Huang only said this.

The second elder immediately changed his face and hurriedly asked, "Without the soul? Sect Master, what do you mean by this?"

"The corpse in front of you has only one body left. The real Ban Ning has escaped."

The people present, as well as Hu Yixuan's dim eyes, were shocked.

"Escaped? I watched her die before." Hu Yixuan was the first to express his disbelief.

Rong Huang didn't bother to look at him, guessing that his IQ was shattered into dregs along with his spiritual roots.

Rong Huang threw out a beam of light again, and a black mist emerged from the corpse after a while.

"Get an empty bottle." Rong Huang said.

Behind the second elder, a disciple immediately presented a small white jade porcelain bottle.

Rong Huang took it and introduced the black mist into the small porcelain bottle and threw it to the second elder, "This is the breath of the soul of Ban Ning. You send a group of people to look for it, and you must find it."

The second elder also knew the importance of this time, and responded with a solemn voice, "Yes."

"The cultivation base should be higher," Rong Huang said again.

The heroine Ban Ning is too cunning, and Rong Huang is worried that her cultivation base will be too low to hold her.

"As soon as possible, otherwise she will continue to harm people."

Rong Huang hadn't forgotten that in the original plot, Ban Ning used one furnace after another, and finally waited until they were of no use value and murdered cruelly.

Rong Huang would never give Ban Ning the opportunity to continue to commit murder.

A group of people headed by the second elder immediately responded.

Rong Huang was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, he looked sideways at Hu Yixuan.

She remembers telling Ruoyan to break Hu Yixuan's tendons and hamstrings last night and throw them out. Why are they still here?

Rong Huang returned to the cabin and immediately asked Ruoyan about it.

Ruo Yan immediately knelt down and replied with a fist, "Because it was too late yesterday, the servant maid thought about throwing him out again today, but he didn't expect that he would kill Ban Ning."

Rong Huang raised his hand to look at his Shang Teng eagerly, and said to Ruo Yan, "Don't take this as an example, go and receive the punishment yourself."

If the smoke should go down, back out.

"What did you learn from the Great Elder?" Rong Huang asked in a sour tone, noticing the excitement in Shang Teng's eyes.

Four-year-old boy Shang Teng apparently didn't realize that Rong Huang was sour in sourness. Milky voice replied, "I learned the sword!"