Yang Chengying looked at the visitor in a daze and did not speak.

Ning Yi stopped when he walked five steps away from Yang Chengying, looked at him and frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Yang Chengying suddenly came back to his senses, he didn't feel how bad the smell on his body was before, he had experienced a worse environment when he was assigned, but now he realized that the smell on his body was indeed a little unbearable, and he moved back a long distance in a row, because he used too much force and vomited an extra mouthful of blood.

Ning Yi glanced at him and ignored it, walked up to the four prison guards who fell to the ground and probed their pulses one by one, and then took out a dagger, wanting to make up for another knife.

"Wait!" Yang Chengying stopped it, not caring about the bad smell on his body, he stepped forward with some stumbling steps and grabbed Ning Yi's wrist.

宁易冷冷地盯着杨成英那只手，缓缓问：“手不想要了？”

Yang Chengying was not afraid of his threat, and snatched the dagger from Ning Yi's hand, "Don't do it!"

Ning Yi glanced at Yang Chengying up and down a few times, and seemed a little unbelievable, "I thought that the experience of the past few years has taught you not to be a woman anymore......"

Before Ning Yi's words were finished, Yang Chengying squatted down and stabbed into the heart of a red-clothed servant, and then silently mended the other three people, each knife was clean and neat, without dragging mud and water.

After Yang Chengying finished doing this, he wiped the dagger on his clothes, wiped the blood stains and handed it back to Ning Yi, "There are strange things on them, my highly poisonous poison is useless when used on them, you are not wrong to be cautious." ”

Ning Yi didn't take the dagger, he stared at Yang Chengying, his face became even more gloomy, "What do you mean by stopping me from doing it?"

Yang Chengying glanced at the dagger in his hand, and understood that the dagger that had been wiped with his own clothes, Ye Yining was afraid that he would be even more disgusted, so he put the dagger away himself.

Hearing Ning Yi's question, knowing that this person was starting to screw again, Yang Chengying said in a gentle voice that he hadn't used for a long time and that he was not used to: "They are here to kill me, I naturally have to do these dirty jobs, don't stain your clothes." Also, thank you for saving me. ”

Yang Chengying also knew at this time that his poison was afraid that he would not be able to kill these four people, and these four people should have died at the hands of Ye Yining, who was also a member of the Criminal Prison Division. He felt a little pity, the hands of the person in front of him were more suitable for holding a pen and a carving knife, and doing some elegant things, and it was more suitable for a rough person like him to do such a beautiful thing as killing people. Of course, this must not be said to Ye Yining.

Ning Yi said coldly: "Don't thank me, saving you is just entrusted by someone." ”

Yang Chengying immediately asked, "Who is it? Who can please touch you?"

Yang Chengying's voice was filled with a bit of hope, he knew that there were not many people in this world who invited Ning Yi, and there were even fewer people who cared about his life.

Ning Yi didn't want to answer this question, but after being silent for a moment, he still told Yang Chengying impatiently, "Who else could it be, my cousin!"

"Your cousin?...... Is it true?" Yang Chengying's voice trembled, a little happy, "Zhenzhen, she is really alive!"

Ning Yi said with a displeased face: "If you call her such a disgusting nickname again, I will kill you!"

Yang Chengying was scolded by him like this, but he suddenly covered his face, looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was very cheerful, as if everything that had been suppressed for a long time broke out with this laughter.

Ning Yi saw that he laughed nervously for a long time, and the earth-shattering movement made the birds and finches in the forest frightened and annoyed.

"Shut up!"

Yang Chengying didn't seem to hear it, but he was still laughing there, trembling with laughter.

Ning Yi thought that he hadn't done anything to get down to business, and it would be too much time for this madman to laugh anymore, so he raised his foot and kicked it, his kick was not heavy, but Yang Chengying fell to the ground as soon as he hit the sole of his shoe.

Ning Yi thought that this bastard was deliberate, and wanted to make up for it again, but saw that Yang Chengying's hand was removed from his face when he fell to the ground, and the unshaven face was full of tears at this time.

Yang Chengying was unconscious, fell to the ground, looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and was still grinning.

Ning Yi frowned, put his feet back, forget it, what is he doing with a fool! Don't get your shoes dirty.

In the moment before Ning Yi's patience was about to run out, Yang Chengying finally laughed enough, wiped his face and sat up, and after touching the snot in one hand, Yang Chengying was stunned, as if he had just realized what he had just done, and glanced at Ning Yi sneeringly.

Ning Yi didn't say anything, but ordered with an expressionless face: "Get up and dispose of these four corpses." ”

Yang Chengying was looking for something to cover up his embarrassment, but when he heard this, he hurriedly got up and went to dig a deep pit in the forest according to Ning Yi's instructions.

"I have a kind of bone powder that can destroy corpses and make these four people completely disappear from the world, so that the people of the prison department will not be suspicious of you. After Yang Chengying calmed down, he felt that burying these four people was not foolproof, and sincerely suggested to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi hugged his arms and leaned on the trunk of the tree next to him, staring at Yang Chengying working, and after hearing his words, he glanced at him with the eyes of an idiot, "Why do I want to destroy the corpse?"

Yang Chengying was puzzled, he didn't want to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces?

Ning Yi saw Yang Chengying's doubts, but he didn't give him a solution, only said: "I have my own use, if you don't want to dig it, change me!"

"It's not going to work, so I'd better do it. Yang Chengying used a short sword taken from the corpse to dig a pit, which was a test of skill.

Ning Yi saw that Yang Chengying was still of some use, so he tolerated him a little, and kindly reminded him: "You don't really think that it was your good friend who let you out of the city, right?"

Yang Chengying was digging a pit seriously, and almost got angry when he heard the words, "What, what's good?"

Ning Yi glanced at him, "That woman from the Fan family." ”

Yang Chengying put down the short sword in his hand, and wanted to reason with Ning Yi with a serious face, "She's not my ......"

Ning Yi frowned and pointed to the short sword, Yang Chengying hurriedly picked up the tool again, and explained while continuing to dig the pit, "Fan Lanruo and I have never had that kind of relationship. “

Ning Yi didn't care about the authentic and said, "Who cares about your relationship, I mean you go out of the city." ”

Yang Chengying thought for a while, "I'm also a little confused, Fan Yun is really doing this a bit too much." Could it be that the person who let me out of the city was not arranged by the Fan family?"

Ning Yi sneered, "Naturally not, that's my person." ”