Chapter 36 Unparalleled
The body was moved from Nancheng. Ning Yu patrols the streets and can feel the hot or cold breath passing by, all of whom have the cultivation level.
The density is very high, not the same level as before Licheng.
"Old guy, what a life-saving thing you think is? You said my husband is hard to find, but I am a fucking man, so where did I get my husband!"
Not far away, a young man cursed at a blind man with a blushing face and was angry.
As for why it is blind, it is because that is written on the black banner.
Many people were surrounded by people from all walks of life and the people from Licheng were mixed with many people. Even at this time, there were still many people watching the show.
"Oh, it turns out to be a male guest, I want to talk about it." The blind look on the other side said sorry.
"It was you who wanted to show me your palmarance, and you told me not to speak to see if you can calculate accurately." The young man jumped up in anger.
"Yes, I'm pretty accurate. You're a man, so it's hard to find a husband. You can't find a man, right?" Blind eyes explained from a strange perspective.
The young man choked and his face turned redder: "You blind genius!"
He was so angry that he raised his fist and was about to hit him. He was not in a hurry to see his blind eyes. He didn't know how to move his feet, but he actually came behind the young man.
Ning Yu's eyes narrowed, and just this moment was enough to see the extraordinaryness of this old guy.
After a punch, the young man also showed a look of fear, muttered a few words, and squeezed away the crowd and left.
"I don't have to pay for my money when I look blind." The old guy shouted again, and there were really a few curious people who leaned over.
Ning Yu shook his head, he was really a demon, and he was a god.
When I came to a alley near a Nancheng, it was much less populated here, mainly because there was a battle in this area last night, and many houses collapsed, affecting many innocent people.
There are many scratches on the wall, deeply embedded in it, and there are many pinholes.
"One side should be the person from the Star-Zhexing Demon Palace. Their Yin bones and claws are extremely vicious, and there are black marks left on the walls." A clear voice came, although it was a female voice, it was a kind of coolness.
"The other party can't tell. Maybe it's a grudge against Zhaixing Demon Palace."
"The Zhaixing Demon Palace, there are three states outside the Huangzhou. What are they here to join in the fun?" Another voice came, warm as jade, very gentle, and a male voice.
Ning Yu raised his eyebrows and walked around the corner to see a group of people. The Black Armored Army was guarding nearby. There were two men and one woman in the middle, looking for something on the ruins of the battle.
The woman was wearing silver light armor, not bloated, covering only a few places, her hair was tied up, and only a hammer was in front of her. Her skin was white and greasy, her face was cold, and her eyes were cool.
At the same time, when a stranger appeared on his waist, he subconsciously touched the sword.
Ning Yu's eyes lit up slightly. There was a young man in a green robe beside her, holding a pen and a book, as if he was writing something.
As for the other person, he is Ning Yu's acquaintance, Nie Kuangren's son, Nie Wushuang.
Seeing Ning Yu appear, there were several black-armored soldiers nearby. Seeing someone appear again, they walked forward consciously and began to expel them.
"Wait..." Nie Kuangren spoke and stopped the black-armored soldiers.
"Brother Ning, such a coincidence." Nie Wushuang spoke with a smile on his face and walked up there, not even giving Ning Yu the chance to leave.
"Who is this?" the young man in green robe said in confusion, and his mouth unconsciously bit his pen.
"This is Ning Yu, the owner of Dongcheng Yizhuang, but he is young and promising." Nie Wushuang introduced.
However, there was no strange look on both of them.
"Ning Yu has met two."
The person who can let Nie Wushuang accompany him must have a high status.
"This is Miss Fenglu, this young master of scenery." Nie Kuang introduced his name briefly, without background, and perhaps he thought it would be useless to introduce it.
"Brother Ning, why are you from Dongcheng here?" Miss Feng Lu did not greet her too much, and her eyes were sharp.
"This morning, my charity farm sent a few corpses, all of them were masters. I thought that since so many people died, the people of Licheng must have attracted a lot of them. I want to see if there is any use to go to my place."
Ning Yu's face was as usual, and he had already thought of an excuse when he came.
Nie Wushuang refused to say anything, with a smile on his face, but Feng Jing was a little excited: "I didn't expect Brother Ning to care about the people so much. This is the style that my Taiyuan Dynasty should have."
Ning Yu: "???"
Brother, I know my excuse is OK. Just don’t comment. Why are you so excited? You won’t really believe it.
The Feng Hero turned black and slapped directly on the head of the scenery:
"Use your rotten wood-like head to control your mouth that is bigger than the corpse-swallowing ape, don't talk to me!"
This girl is extremely cool, and Ning Yu was stunned when he saw it.
Seeing this, Nie Wushuang had to speak: "Brother Ning is indeed a kind-hearted person, but you don't have to donate too much, five hundred taels are enough."
Ning Yu raised his eyebrows, you were still a big snake with the stick, right? He sighed: "If it weren't for the righteous and solemn reconstruction, it would cost a lot, and even 5,000 taels would be donated."
"The so-called heart is important in Jingshan, and it doesn't matter how much money it is, this is the world..." The scenery was about to speak again, and was covered by Feng Lu.
"These fifty taels are my weak power." Ning Yu took out a silver note.
Without any hesitation, Nie Wushuang ordered the black armored soldiers to take them over.
"You two don't know that Master Ning has a bit of a wild idea. Even my master agrees with his observation of details." Nie Wushuang praised.
"Oh?" Feng Lu was slightly surprised: "Since that's the case, Brother Ning, I don't know what can be seen in this venue."
Ning Yu looked around and pondered for a moment: "This is a tragic battle."
Feng Heron: "…"
“Extremely tragic…”
“…”
"Both sides are enemies..."
“………”
Ning Yu talked casually for a few words, and the people present looked at him with admiration. That's it? That's it?
Nie Wushuang laughed dryly, walked forward, held Ning Yu's hand, and seemed extremely friendly.
"Since Brother Ning doesn't want to say too much, I'll send Brother Ning back first."
Ning Yu twitched his hand without moving, without moving at all. Nie Wushuang's hand was like steel bars, imprisoning him and could only be pulled away by him.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it, why bother to talk about it, throw my people away." Nie Wushuang whispered.
"I want to be able to see all the ins and outs at a glance, and I'm still talking nonsense with you here?" Ning Yu sneered.
Chapter completed!