Chapter 363: A City Without Life

Dying in the hands of An Zhiyuan is to force An Zhiyuan to become the enemy of the An Family Martial Arts Hall, the An Sect, and the An Family!

With Ma Ning's mobile phone recording, there is no way to blame An Zhiyuan for his death.

Then live well, at least there are still a few hours, and you can think of a way to deal with An Zhiyuan!

An Zhicun's heart now rose with the idea of living, and he couldn't wait to fly back to the room of the patriarch of the An family immediately.

Gather the people of the An family, the disciples of the An Family Martial Arts Hall, and the ancient warriors of the An Sect to discuss how to deal with An Zhiyuan!

"Your business, you decide!"

Ning Chuan said lightly, he could see that An Zhiyuan was using the Divine Talisman and the Body Strengthening Talisman.

Without the effect of the Divine Talisman and the Body Strengthening Talisman, An Zhiyuan can easily subdue An Zhicun?

Although Ning Chuan was not an ancient martial artist, he had fought with ancient martial artists many times, and he had also fought with some of the best powerhouses such as the King of the North Gate and the Northern Underworld, and his perception was beyond the perception of the ancient martial artists, and he could sense that the qi of the ancient martial artists in An Zhicun's body was much thicker than the qi of the ancient martial artists in An Zhiyuan's body.

Secondly, Ning Chuan sensed that An Zhicun's cultivation was much higher than An Zhiyuan's.

An Zhiyuan nodded and looked at An Zhicun.

An Zhicun gritted his teeth and glared at An Zhiyuan: "The sword in your hand is a symbol of the owner of the An Family Martial Arts Hall, the patriarch of the An family, and the head of the An Sect, you are not qualified to hold it in your hand!"

"You're not an family!"

An Zhiyuan snorted coldly, and casually threw the sword into An Zhicun's hand: "Even the symbolic sword of the owner of the An Family Martial Arts Hall, the patriarch of the An family, and the head of the An Sect can't protect it!"

"What's your use?"

The facts are in front of him, and An Zhicun can't refute An Zhiyuan's words.

With a sword in hand, he left the room in a gray manner.

An Zhicun had a deep hatred in his heart, and at the same time, his murderous intent was even heavier.

"At this point, I can't sleep!"

"Why don't you walk around together and see what the city An Zhiyuan grew up in is like, how about it?"

Ning Chuan proposed, he didn't take into account Long Zhongying and Yingying.

In fact, even if you consider Long Zhongying and Yingying, what is the use?

Yingying's memory is now confused, and she is in a state of confusion most of the time, with empty eyes.

Long Zhongying came with because she was worried that she would stay alone in the North Underworld City, or if Ma Ning, Goubi, and Chang Qing protected Long Zhongying and Yingying in the North Underworld City, they were also prone to danger.

That's why I brought Long Zhongying to the city where An Zhiyuan was robbed of the position of the head of the sect.

Otherwise, Ning Chuan and An Zhiyuan would just come to this city.

At this time, do you need to take Long Zhongying into account?

It's not that it's not needed, it's that it's not necessary.

If this time, take into account Long Zhongying's feelings?

Considering that Long Zhongying still wants to sleep, so for Long Zhongying, does he not treat her as his own?

Therefore, there is no need to take into account Long Zhongying's feelings.

Everyone agreed, and the group left the hotel.

There are very few young people in this city!

A city with few young people is a city without nightlife!

Under the neon lights, there is silence everywhere.

There were no pedestrians in sight, and not many cars moving.

A group of people walked down the street, and the lights of the city shone on them.

"An Zhiyuan, this city is very suitable for retirement!"

"It's a pity that there is a little less life. ”

Ning Chuan said with emotion, he has been to many cities.

It's the first time I've seen such a quiet city.

"There are fewer young people, and there is naturally less vitality!"

"The city has changed a lot, and there are a lot of familiar buildings and scenes that have disappeared!"

"I don't know if there will be changes over there in the ancestral temple!"

An Zhiyuan sighed lightly, at his age, he still misses the customs of his hometown very much.

In my memory, many scenes are so close at hand.

"Idle is idle, but you tell us how your An family worships their ancestors?"

"That scene must be spectacular, right?"

Ning Chuan asked curiously, it was true that he was idle and had nothing to do.

I thought, already at this point, why don't you go around the city and see how the city is?

Who would have thought that the city would be so quiet at night that there was no nightlife.

After walking for about half an hour, I didn't see a single pedestrian, and I didn't see a single car passing by.

Can you not be idle?

"Every year we have to worship our ancestors, the adults seem to be doing something that must be done, and the children are even happier than the New Year!"

"Worshipping ancestors depends on a sincerity!"

"The scene in my memory is very clear. ”

An Zhiyuan said and became sad.

At his age, it's easy to get sad.

The dog's nose sighed lightly, and her back was stiff, making her look very uncomfortable.

Ning Chuan, Chang Qing, Long Zhongying, and Ma Ning quietly waited for An Zhiyuan to continue.

"Actually, there's nothing to say!"

"Tomorrow when I get to the ancestral temple, when I get back everything that belongs to me, I will tell you in detail!"

"Only in the ancestral temple can the process of worshipping ancestors be easy to tell. ”

An Zhiyuan said slowly, reluctant to mention this topic.

At the beginning, everything that belonged to him was snatched away by An Zhicun on the day of worshiping his ancestors!

It's sad to talk about this topic.

"Okay!"

Ning Chuan didn't know how to observe words, he saw An Zhiyuan's sad expression, so he was reluctant to ask a word more about the Zai'an family's worship of their ancestors.

"I don't know what kind of arrangements An Zhicun will make!"

"With the Divine Talisman and the Body Strengthening Talisman in hand, I can easily defeat An Zhicun, but I'm worried that his arrangement will affect everything that belongs to me tomorrow!"

"I'm worried that you'll be hurt by this!"

An Zhiyuan's topic jumped too much, and he jumped to this matter in an instant.

Everyone was silent, they didn't know about the situation of the An family.

There is no way, give any advice.

"Actually, it's nothing, you can all use the Divine Talisman and the Body Strengthening Talisman, even if An Zhiyuan arranges the net of heaven and earth, he can't keep us!"

"The things to worry about are the people of the An family!"

"I don't know how many An family members will be injured or even killed tomorrow!"

An Zhiyuan said to himself, he didn't care if anyone answered his words, what he cared about was what scene he would face tomorrow!

Ning Chuan gently patted An Zhiyuan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "If you come, you will be safe!"

"Don't overthink it!"

"Idle is idle, let's drive to the ancestral temple of the An family, how about it?"

An Zhiyuan nodded and agreed with Ning Chuan's suggestion.

The rest of the people did not object, they came to the city, like a foil.