"Long disturbing people, this time just a warning"

Ning Chen's face was cold and terrible at this moment, and the scroll of his whole body was running on its own, the cold wave was violent, and the endless killing was lowered, showing the coldest side.

"Yin Wuli Xie Lord Master's tolerance" gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yin Wuli calmly said.

Slowly standing up, the indifferent look indifferent, a pair of calm eyes can't see the slightest anger, as if everything doesn't matter.

"I waited for the dynasty to be born and died, and hung my head around my waist all day. This new boss even waited for the small things to be punished, so it's a big deal."

Outside Sitang, I don't know when, when the twelve red blood guards gathered in front of the door, a pretty young man was not convinced.

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly passed into the hall. The six people were stunned, and Yin Wuzhang also changed his look slightly, trying to stop, but it was too late.

I saw Su Bai's figure flashed by, and appeared again before the young man. In his horrified eyes, the sword pointed close, and with a bang, the figure flew backwards, and blood was sprayed.

"I don't want to hear it again for the second time," Ning Chen said indifferently, looking at the young man flying backwards.

The "you" young man's face was flushed with shame and he could not bear it, just about to explode, a blood sword was already lying in front of him.

"Yin Wuli thanked Master Kong Yu for not killing him"

"No dirt, you" Kong Yu was shocked and angry, looking at Yin Wuzhen who was standing in front of her.

"Shut up if you don't want to die," Yin Wuzhen glanced coldly and said.

"..." Kong Yu's body shook, his face changed and changed, and finally, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the words in his mouth.

Ning Chen nodded with satisfaction, and looked coldly across the crowd. "If you are not convinced, you can contact me at any time, but there will be no such good talk next time."

Six people in the hall and twelve red-blooded blood guards outside the hall bowed their heads, no matter what they thought, they temporarily converged.

Ning Chen turned around and walked towards the main seat, he would not be stupid enough to think that the people present were already at heart, all the people who lived so many loyalties, and loyalty were all **** for them, and only life and death and interests were the most important.

"Yin Wuzhen stays, the rest of the blood guards will retreat."

"Yes" together with Kong Yu, the twelve red-blooded blood guards bowed and bowed, and left immediately.

"The Book of Swallows, give me all the records about the Lord of the City in the Tai Li Division. I think what you should do." Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at the scholar below.

Hearing the warning in the former words, the swallow was slightly cold on the back, and cold sweat shed unconsciously.

"Subordinates obey orders" Yan Zishu leaned over and responded, then got up and patted three times with his hands, and a blue servant walked slowly into the hall.

"Bring the gold book on the fourth row and ninth floor of the Tibetan Machine Pavilion"

"Yes"

"Swallow Book, who else has touched this gold book before this?" Ning Chen asked.

"Master Yu, three days ago, Xi Yugong came here in person," Yan Zishu hesitated and said.

"Xi Yu Gong" Ning Chen's eyes flashed, but it was him.

Unexpectedly, in the sense, if Da Xia is the most feared person in his life, Xi Yugong is definitely one of them. As Da Xia eunuch, he is still above Wuhou, and Da Xia every The strength of the three males is unfathomable, and Xiongong is no exception.

In the past two days, he has not figured out how Chang Sun appoints him as chief of the Taili. Now, it seems that Chang Sun may have begun to doubt whether San Gong still has the same loyalty to Da Xia as before.

"It's really unpredictable," Ning Chen felt awkward. The battle between the two princes was chaotic enough. If the three fathers were restless, Daxia would be in complete trouble.

The Golden Book contains all the information of the master of Yingcheng. In addition to taking charge of the world ’s prisons, the Tarisi is also secretly responsible for inspecting the powers and actions of the powerful.

The purpose has been reached, Ning Chen no longer stays, glanced at the man in red next to him, and said:

"Yin Wuzhen, follow me to the Kamikaze Camp and visit our three princes."

"Yes"

Ning Chen left Tai Li Si Tang, afterwards, Yin Wuzhang followed, leaving only Yan Zishu and Zhao Ji and others standing in the hall with big eyes and small eyes, for a while, some reactions did not come.

This new chief of staff came suddenly, and even more suddenly. His behavior and psychology are unpredictable. It seems that doing things under his hands in the future is not a short answer.

Two people travel east, plain clothes are like snow, red clothes are like blood, one after the other, moving in silence, two people in close proximity, different minds, different experiences, creating a completely different life, of which Bear, no one can say clearly.

"Yin Wuzhen, do you know why I chose you?"

"Because the owner needs a dog who can bite"

"Oh" Ning Chen smiled, without explanation or denial, but what he needed was not a dog, but a sharp sword.

"As long as I am here, your past will eventually become the past, and I will give you a completely different life, a life where you can make your own decisions."

Ning Chen's footsteps did not stop, his back turned to Yin Wuzhang, seemingly random, and seemed to be very serious.

The six-color clothing guards of Tai Lisi are all purged from childhood, and then mastered by special means. They have no identity and no light, and they must live in blood for life.

He has also been in the palace, so he sees more clearly than anyone else. These people in Tarisi need to be just a hope.

Yin Wuzhen got a slight pause, and there was a moment of confusion in the eyes under the red mole. Is this life really possible to change?

After a moment of "Yin Wuzhi looking forward to the Secretary's promise", Yin Wuzhi responded lightly.

He won't easily believe anyone's promise, but he will watch patiently, maybe there is a trace of expectation in his heart for the change promised by the young master.

The forbidden army camp, the flags fluttered, the drums of war were small, the two armies were fighting, more than two thousand people were fighting together, and they were ruthless and ruthless, as if they were on the battlefield and fighting in blood.

Xia Yanwu and the other general fought against each other, one move at a time, the air was rushing to the sky, the soldiers flew out one by one, and it was difficult to stop the divine power.

Ning Chen and Yin Wuzha quietly looked at the fighting in front, without saying a word, earnestly and focused, in front of a waterfall with blood flowers in full bloom, as if the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Even if the sword has no blade and the sword has no edge, it can't stop the bloom of blood. 30% of the two thousand people have fallen down. The fight between the two coaches is even more white-hot.

"Xia Yanwu, really worthy of being a rare martial art genius in a century"

Ning Chen secretly said that the thousand people behind the three princes were still the new army. However, relying on Xia Yanwu's personal force, he bluntly bridged the gap, and even concealed a half-chip.

"Who is the opponent?" Ning Chen asked sideways.

"Shenfengying Commander, Famous River" Yin Wuzhi responded.

Ning Chen nodded. He knew that this man was once a general who was extremely reliant in the hands of Ji Yuhou. After a hundred battles, his strength was quite extraordinary.

"It's over" Xia Yanwu gradually suppressed the famous river, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"Bang"

At the next moment, the figure flew backwards, Ming Chuan was careless and defeated, and the remaining soldiers could no longer resist Xia Yanwu's force and quickly defeated.

"Congratulations on the victory of the Three Princes"

When the men and women dispersed, Ning Chen looked at Xia Yanwu who was coming slowly and chuckled.

"The destiny Hou came in person, and there is a distance to meet, and hope to forgive," Xia Yanwu smiled enthusiastically.

"The three princes are polite" Ning Chen also responded with a bright smile.

The "hypocritical" two looked at each other, a word flashed in their hearts at the same time, but no one showed it, only that bright smile made people think how disgusting.

Yin Wuzhen stood aside quietly, with an indifferent curvature at the corner of his mouth, and it turned out to be shameless one by one.

Ning Chen and Xia Yanwu met and laughed as if they had known an old friend for many years. The same hypocrisy and the same shamelessness. In this world of shit, there would be such a perverted "sadness".

"How do you see me, the Thousand New Army?" Xia Yanwu pointed to the soldier behind him and said in a circle.

"Good, courageous and courageous, don't panic if you change, good seedling"

Ning Chen was not in a hurry, and circled with the former as if he were also very interested in these.

"I am worthy of being a martial arts prince of Xia, and his vision is truly extraordinary"

Xia Yanwu's face was very "not thin", and he accepted Ning Chen's compliments, leaving the bypassed soldiers embarrassed and embarrassed.

"The three Princes of Suwen are different from others. Seeing them today is really admirable."

Ning Chen said with a smile, as to whether the discourse is different from others is praise or satire, it is difficult to guess.

"Polite" Xia Yanwu responded modestly.

Seeing this, Yin Wuzhao sighed in his heart, and was accustomed to the conspiracy calculations of Tai Lisi. Seeing these two people today, he only knew what was the real sword in his smile. This level of hypocrisy was not beyond ordinary people's reach.

"Is it so difficult for Zhiming Hou to come, why not go to teach martial arts to have a look?" Xia Yanwu enthusiastically suggested.

"The three princes are kind, Ning Chen is disrespectful" Ning Chen readily agreed, the smile on his face became more and more intense ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The three of them moved forward, Xia Yanwu and Ning Chen chatted very much, and soon became brothers and brothers, even if there were Yin No scale, this dull gourd that can't hold back half a word, the trip of the three is definitely not dull.

"This brother Ning's men is very special," Xia Yanwu glanced at Yin Wuzhang behind Ning Chen, and there was something in his words.

"Hah, Brother Yan Wu has a reputation, ordinary guards just go out" Ning Chen smiled and replied.

Yin Wuzhen's face did not change at all, as if the two were not talking about him, just under the red dress, the hand holding the sword seemed to have changed.

He still couldn't understand why the difference between the two sides was so great. The young master really let him see a different world, even if the world looked no better than the **** he was in.

"Drinking" the teaching martial arts field, the human voice is noisy, the shouts are shouting. On the giant black martial arts martial arts platform cast by two stones, the two figures are staggered, the splendor of guns and halberds is swayed, and the shining person cannot open his eyes.

When the three arrived, the battle was over. I saw the golden light, the halberd swept, the guns were flying, and the people were defeated. It also declared the battle ended.