The tide of memories surged in the silence, sweeping through Ning Chuan's mind.

Sit on the edge of the bed and look out the window.

"Wait, Jinxiu!"

Ning Chuan muttered to himself and fell asleep unconsciously.

There is something in my heart, and no matter how sleepy I feel, I can't continue to sleep peacefully.

When Ning Chuan woke up, An Zhiyuan, Chang Qing, Dog Nose, Ma Ning, Long Zhongying, and Yingying were already sitting on the sofa in the presidential suite.

Walking out of the bedroom, Ning Chuan nodded at the people sitting on the sofa.

The group left the presidential suite.

The two cars drove in the direction of the city where An Zhiyuan's sect was located.

Ma Dahua and Ma Daha didn't know that Ning Chuan went to the city where An Zhiyuan's sect was located.

The two were sitting in the office, neither in the mood to do anything else.

Ningchuan's side, why hasn't there been news until now?

Is it useful to record the surveillance footage?

Did you find any clues?

Is the matter of the villa area just over here and never mentioned again?

Just because, the strength shown by Ning Chuan and the combat effectiveness shown by Ning Chuan are beyond the cognition of Ma Dahua and Ma Daha.

The two of them have seen a lot of ancient warriors, but they have never seen such a strange ancient warrior as Ning Chuan.

If Ning Chuan still pursued the matter of the villa area, the position of the two of them would be very awkward, and the two of them would also have a headache.

There is no news on it, and even Ma Dahua and Ma Daha are being told openly and secretly not to continue to investigate the affairs of the villa area.

Both of them couldn't sit still and both walked out of their respective offices.

Just now, they met in the hallway outside the door of the two people's offices.

"There has been no news from Ningchuan's side for a long time, what should we do?"

Ma Dahua asked slowly, even if she was thinking about something, Ma Daha would know, but she still had to say it.

Only by speaking can we ease the emotions in our hearts.

"How?"

"We don't know what Ning Chuan is going to do, what can we do?"

"Wait quietly, wait for news from Ning Chuan. ”

"Of course, if we can't be idle, then let's also go and watch the surveillance footage, maybe we can see something famous!"

Ma Daha replied slowly, she also had no choice.

What can be done at this time?

Ryuzo and Ryuji, in their respective office locations, both got the news.

The news was naturally about Ning Chuan driving away from the Northern Underworld City.

The people around Ning Chuan all drove away from North Underworld with Ning Chuan.

As for where Ning Chuan is going, who else can know except Ning Chuan?

Ning Chuan's information is very simple.

It seems that there are no people in other cities who are related and familiar except for the people around them.

So, wherever Ning Chuan wants to go, he can go.

Who can tell where Ning Chuan is going?

Ryuzo didn't react, thinking that it didn't matter what Ning Chuan did.

As long as Ning Chuan dared to make a move against his three sects, his three sects could instantly dispatch hundreds of ancient martial artists to fight back!

No matter how invincible Ning Chuan is, what about it?

He always has someone around him to protect, right?

So as long as you hold on to the people around Ning Chuan, do you still need to be afraid and afraid of Ning Chuan?

Ryuji was worried, worried about what plans Ning Chuan had for him.

Since the incident in the villa area, all the industries, resources, and connections of the Long family have been controlled by Long Eryi.

From an outsider's point of view, Ryuuji is thriving!

Ryuuji himself felt that this was just the beginning.

Before Long Zhongying was completely finished, all the Long family's industries, resources, and connections in his hands were just illusions.

Perhaps, one day, it will become a void.

Ning Chuan's actions are the focus of Long Er's attention at all times.

Because Long Zhongying can rely on and rely on, there is only Ning Chuan alone.

On the contrary, Ning Chuan is very powerful.

Ning Chuan's strength is not his own strength, but that he can always use many strange means.

Even the dead can be saved, this kind of ability is also terrifying!

Ryuji couldn't figure out what Ning Chuan was going to do.

But Ryuuji is very good at making choices, and he orders his subordinates to follow up and investigate where Ning Chuan is going and what he is going to do.

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Three days later, a remote city.

The city has a small permanent population and no tourism development.

Locals all go out to work.

Those who stayed were some elderly people.

At the door of a martial arts hall, Ning Chuan and the others stood and looked at the plaque of the martial arts hall.

Just four words: Anjia Martial Arts Hall.

An Zhiyuan's face was a little embarrassed, and he felt that he wanted to make the big guy laugh.

In An Zhiyuan's mouth, the number of ancient warriors in the ancient martial arts sect that was taken away from the position of head is full of thousands.

It is also the ancient martial arts sect on the side of the mighty earthquake!

But in front of you?

"An Zhiyuan?"

Ning Chuan took a deep breath and shouted slowly.

An Zhiyuan's eyes were calm and looked at Ning Chuan: "This city is in decline!"

"People are going out to work, leaving a lot of seniors in the city. ”

"There don't seem to be many people in the martial arts hall, that's why. ”

"But the Anmen Sect definitely has thousands of ancient warriors, because we are a family!"

"The clansmen of the family, as long as they can walk, they will start practicing martial arts!"

Chang Qing looked at An Zhiyuan curiously, she had never heard these things An Zhiyuan say.

The dog's nose was lying on his back, a little helpless.

Regarding the affairs of An Zhiyuan's sect, the dog nose is the clearest.

The Anmen Sect was indeed founded by a family of ancient warriors, but how many ancient warriors there are still so far, who knows?

People always have to live, and in order to live, they always have to work and work to earn money.

There is no money to be made in the city, and there are few jobs.

Are the ancient warriors of the Anmen sect still in this city?

The ancient warriors of the Anmen faction who left this city, do they still remember the Anmen faction, and will they still obey the orders of the head of the Anmen faction?

Everything is unknown!

"Let's go, go in and have a look!"

Since you're all here, why don't you go in and have a look?

Ning Chuan waved his hand, and he no longer felt emotional in his heart, he just hoped to see the ancient warriors of the Anmen faction!

Everyone walked towards the entrance of the martial arts hall, and the two gates at the gate of the martial arts hall were like decorations, and they had never been closed.

Don't look at the gate of the martial arts hall, it looks very lonely, Monroe Ke Bird!

The decoration and ornaments in the martial arts hall are very heroic and spectacular.

How to describe it?

It's like a museum, everywhere you look, there are things with traces of history!

"It seems that the Anmen faction used to be a big family!"

Ning Chuan looked at these antiquities full of historical traces and said with emotion.

Everyone also nodded their heads, expressing their approval of Ning Chuan's words.

An Zhiyuan's face was full of pride, this was his family.

Although his position as head of the clan and the position of patriarch was snatched away by his brothers of the same clan, he was expelled from the genealogy and the Anmen faction.

But it still can't be changed, he has the blood of the An family flowing in his blood, and the ancient martial artist qi on his body is also the inheritance of the An Sect!