Chapter 156: I Have Three Glasses of Wine, Respectable!
After the person is gone.
The Shen family is in shambles.
Shen Jian trembled, looking at the dilapidated scene where the rubble was shattered and the 800-meter pavilion had all turned into powder, his expression was numb, and his heart palpitated.
What level of master does this belong to?
A snap of the fingers.
Destroying the world?
Not long ago, when Jiang Jinnan invited them to drink tea and chat, he vaguely revealed that this young man surnamed Ning had a good background, but he was afraid that he would come from a lot of background.
However, it only mentions the background.
If it weren't for Shen Jian witnessing it with his own eyes, he would never dare to imagine that a young man would have such a shocking terrifying strength, and the key was that he hadn't made a full attack yet.
Hiss!
At the same time, Xiao Xuan was so embarrassed that he got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.
As one of the disciples cultivated by the Martial Arts Association for more than ten years, even though within the Martial Arts Association, he is not a stunningly talented up-and-coming talent, but to mortals, he is still like a god-like existence.
On the contrary, Xiao Xuan, who is used to being respected by everyone, and is constantly slapped and flattered, today actually made a peer of his age fall to his knees and lose face.
Shen Jian wanted to scold a word of waste.
Witnessing his fiancΓ©e being taken away, he has no room to save at all, it's not waste, what is it?
But.
Seeing the martial arts association badge on Xiao Xuan's chest, he still took the initiative to be silent.
"If you don't take revenge, you will be a husband in vain. β
Xiao Xuan clenched his fists, and the killing intent in his eyes boiled.
He won't get dizzy, he really believes that this person surnamed Ning has that strength, standing on the head of the nine-thousand-year-old Pei Xiaotian, a higher position.
In other words, if you dare to make a big fuss in public, the Armed Forces Association will definitely investigate it to the end.
After all.
The name of 9,000 years old cannot be desecrated.
"My senior brother Yuan Tiance is worshipping his ancestors at home in Fengtian Province, and today my martial arts association has suffered such humiliation, and when Senior Brother Yuan learns about this, he will definitely pay the price. β
Fengtian Province?
Yuan Tiance?
Shen Jian narrowed his eyes and waited for the following.
"Senior Brother Yuan is young, he got the existence of the silver badge, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece of Gaidai, I believe that he will stand out for the martial arts association. β
Fengtian is a provincial-level unit.
At the same time, Suzhou and Hangzhou City is under the jurisdiction of Fengtian, according to the development speed and potential of Suzhou and Hangzhou over the years, if it is not for the fact that Fengtian is too rich in heritage, it has a strong historical atmosphere.
The capital of this province is none other than Suzhou and Hangzhou.
"Fengtian Province ......"
Shen Jian was in a trance and looked at the back of Xiao Xuan, who was lame on one leg and left the Shen family crookedly, and his mood was mixed.
Fengtian has a long history, and the city has entered the province.
It's not a big thing worth savoring.
What really makes Fengtian talk about is nothing more than that there was once a character here, and now a hundred years have passed, and once dispersed.
A statue of that man.
But it is still in the most prominent position in Fengtian Province, shining with the sun, quietly overlooking the people.
"It's all surnamed Ning. β
Shen Jian muttered to himself, a little embarrassed, according to the order of the surnames of the hundred families, the Ning family is not a big ethnic group, compared to Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng Wang, it is too bad.
But, this Ning surname.
It seems that whenever there is a character, it is shocking?
I don't know if the person he meets today, 800 years ago, belongs to the same family as that person?
It's a joke after all.
Shen Jiancai would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that Ning Xuanyuan and that person had anything to do with each other.
After all.
Long years ago, the deity of the statue standing in Fengtian Province was a northerner with red roots.
......
After Shen Yi was taken away from the Shen family, he was knocked unconscious halfway.
At this time.
The carriage is quiet.
Ning Xuanyuan was resting with his eyes closed, the dusk was about to end, crying blood and remnants of the sun, rendered in the ice-covered Suzhou and Hangzhou, which was intoxicatingly beautiful.
"In the past few years, the development momentum of the Martial Arts Association has been unstoppable?!"
Yuan Shu suddenly said such a sentence, as if he was tempting.
Then he added painlessly, "I dare to put on the title of nine thousand years old above my head, Pei Xiaotian's ambition is obvious." β
In fact, I can hear that Yuan Shu is a little resentful.
Ning Xuanyuan opened his eyes and said lightly, "It's just a puppet, what I'm interested in is who is behind him." β
Yuan Shu glanced at Ning Xuanyuan twice, and stopped talking.
Before getting out of the car, this heartfelt subordinate couldn't help it, so he asked eagerly, "General, I would like to know your position?"
Ning Xuanyuan turned his back to Yuan Shu and stopped in place.
all these years.
In order to balance the overall situation, Shangfeng allowed the Armed Forces Association to blossom everywhere and grow stronger day by day, and its fundamental purpose was only to counter the military circles with the help of the Armed Forces Association.
The military circles and the armed forces association have always been at odds.
The two forces are equal, and to a certain extent, a confrontation situation can be formed, so that the overall situation of the world tends to be stable for a long time.
However, who dares to guarantee that tigers will not be raised?
The Martial Arts Association even dared to use the name of nine thousand years old, in other words, this martial arts association was no longer willing to exist and was on an equal footing with him.
If the opportunity arises, he may have to step on the head of Ning Xuanyuan's generation of generals and steal the country.
There are warnings in ancient times.
Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished!
It's not a joke.
If they hadn't met any members of the Martial Arts Association today, both of them would have tacitly mentioned the existence of the Martial Arts Association at an ordinary stage.
Right now......
Yuan Shu had to ask Ning Xuanyuan what his plans were for the future.
After being silent for a long time, Ning Xuanyuan spread out his index finger and pushed his eyebrows, "The Guozuo badge on my head is the one that countless sons and daughters on the battlefield have exchanged for their lives, it is glory and faith." β
"Wu Xie, when you try to step over, you have to ask me Ning Xuanyuan first, do you agree?"
Yuan Shu's eyes lit up, and this was what he wanted.
The moon is falling.
Heaven and earth are silent.
Ning Xuanyuan let out a long breath and suddenly asked Yuan Shu, "Do you remember what we said on the annual public memorial day?"
Yuan Shu straightened his waist and looked at him with tears, "Remember, I don't dare to forget it in this life." β
"I have, three glasses of wine ......" Ning Xuanyuan raised his head and muttered to himself.
Yuan Shu's right fist was on his chest, and the words were sonorous, "A cup of respect, this magnificent mountain and river, the creatures that have been displaced from the charcoal." β
"A cup of respect, this Jin Ge Iron Horse, the heroic soul who died on the battlefield. β
Yuan Shu suddenly raised his head and immediately grinned.
Peaceful and soft light, enveloping.
There were several figures, fists on their chests, sharp eyes, full of tears.
That is, Ning Xuanyuan's old department.
The third cup.
We......
Bestow, the last conscience of this world!
"General, we're back. β
It was supposed to arrive within seven days.
Actually, it only took one day and one night.
The old department of the past has all returned.
Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand and took a few branches and leaves scattered in the air, and the red flowers fell to the ground, blue sea and blue sky.
"If it is another day in the coming year, the ambition of the wolf son of the Martial Arts Association will bring disaster to the country and the people, please ......"
Raise troops in the green forest and grass, and carry the steel bones of the men in the army with their own strength.
Set things right.
Ning Xuanyuan suddenly tightened his five fingers and smiled, "With me, this mountain and river can't be messed up!"