In the pleading gaze of the old man, Ye Ning was silent, and said in his heart, there were disputes within the big family, and he didn't want to be involved at all, but after learning the identity of Master Grode, he hesitated a little, the Magic Guild is attached to the Zeus Guild, and the Zeus Guild and the Free Realm are like natural mortal enemies, and sooner or later there will be a decisive battle between each other.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, this statement is not omnipotent, but it is undeniable that there is indeed a certain truth, of course, more importantly, Huang Tian is Huang Kunpeng's father, and Huang Kunpeng is Holm's friend, or a deep friend...

It's really a bit unreasonable for a friend's friend to face his own enemy, and if he chooses to stay out of it.

"As long as Kunpeng is biased towards his father, that's fine. Ye Ning gave a seemingly ridiculous answer, the most important rule among wealthy families, it has always been the father who decides the fate of his son, but when it comes to Ye Ning, it is upside down.

The old man didn't turn the corner for a while, and after a moment's pause, he nodded in approval.

"I believe the king is a man of his word, please. As he spoke, the old man stretched his dry palm into his clothes, touched the old man for a long time, took out a metal ball and stuffed it into Ye Ning's hand, and said as thin as a gossamer: "This is the formula of the elixir, which can be regarded as a reward for the king for taking care of my Huang family." ”

Ye Ning's expression was slightly condensed, and he was about to postpone it, but he didn't want to, but the old man's head tilted, and he was silent again.

Ye Ning stretched out three fingers and put them on the old man's veins, and after half a minute, he shook his head with a hint of bitterness on his face, the old man forcibly exercised his true qi when the dantian was broken, which was considered a suicidal act, and he didn't want to give himself a chance to refuse.

Dismantling the metal ball, there was a piece of oiled paper inside, Ye Ning glanced at it a few times, and the oiled paper listed the ratio of more than a dozen medicinal herbs, judging by Ye Ning's experience, it was at least seventy percent credible.

The old man's side was finished, Ye Ning stood up and turned his head to look at Meng Jiao, who also looked over, his eyes intertwined, revealing a trace of indescribable complexity.

After a while, Ye Ning got up and walked over, sat down next to Meng Jiao, looked up at the bright moon in the deep night sky, and after half a sound, he said, "Miss Meng, do you have anything to say?"

Meng Jiao's body trembled, twisted her neck with a little difficulty, her eyes fell on the man's expressionless side face, and said with some uncertainty: "Do you want to, you want to kill me?"

"Have you ever heard of the name Night King?" Ye Ning asked without answering.

Meng Jiao bit her lip and nodded in acquiescence, the Meng family's relationship network is both light and miscellaneous, as long as you have a little understanding of the underground world, it is impossible not to have heard of the Three Emperors and Five Kings, as well as various versions of legends.

Ye Ning said lightly: "I can only say that you are unlucky." ”

Meng Jiao understood what Ye Ning meant, and finally recovered some blood, and her face was pale again, only to feel that her breathing suddenly became difficult.

"Just because I know who you are, you're going to kill me. ”

Ye Ning turned his gaze to her and nodded, "That's right, this is not only about my personal safety, but also about the lives of a large group of my brothers and sisters. After a slight pause, he said, "The person who knows my true identity is either a dead person or a person I can trust." ”

Meng Jiao met his gaze and was silent for a long time, thinking that she understood Ye Ning's hint, and laughed slightly: "I understand what you mean." As he spoke, he lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little darker, and he said again: "You saved my life, and I should repay it." Then she closed her eyes, her chin lifted slightly, and the moonlight shone on her resolute cheeks, but it gave people a poignant feeling.

Next, Meng Jiao's jade hand slowly reached to her chest and unbuttoned the buttons...

Ye Ning no longer has emotional intelligence, and she knows what a woman wants to do, so she had a feeling of crying and laughing at that time, and reached out to grab her jade palm, preventing her from making further moves, and said with a headache: "Are you too much of romance." ”

Meng Jiao opened her eyes blankly, blinking and blinking, as if to say: What do you mean?

"Do you have any last words, if not, I'll do it!" This is still the first time Ye Ning has killed someone, of course, from his heart, he also thinks that Meng Jiao is quite innocent, but who let her know the secret that she shouldn't know, and has to send her on the road.

"Didn't I already make a choice, what do you want, do you have to let me die?" Meng Jiao frowned.

"I don't have a heart for you, you know the secrets that you shouldn't know and can't know, and you're not your own person worthy of my trust, so you have to die, understand?" Ye Ning's patience was almost grinded, his face became cold, his palms were spread, and a stream of true qi overflowed.

"Then how can you trust me? Do you think that I was acting with death just now in order to save you?" Seeing that Ye Ning was about to make a move, Meng Jiao panicked, instinctively clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said urgently.

Ye Ning's murderous intent was stagnant, and the scene of the woman sacrificing herself to protect her before came to her mind, that unhesitating appearance, and in that case, it was definitely not a fraud, at this time, he asked for her life in turn, wouldn't it be revenge?

"Are you so afraid of death?" Ye Ning felt a little irritable in his heart, inked for a while, and asked a question that seemed extremely stupid.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Meng Jiao asked confidently.

Ye Ning was choked, I really wanted to slap myself, nonsense, ants are still greedy, let alone people?

And just when his thoughts were entangled, the surrounding environment suddenly began to become illusory, and after a while, the entire garden disappeared and returned to the original hall, Ye Ning glanced at it, and saw those people in the original hall, Holm and Eminem were located in the far corner of the wall, and Master Grod, the white youth, and Uncle Nian, including Yan Song, were all distributed in different locations.

"From now on, follow me, where I go and where you go, is there a problem?" Ye Ning stood up and said in a low voice.

Meng Jiao also got up and responded without objection.

"Old man. Uncle Nian was not far away, and when he saw the old man lying on the ground silently, he immediately flashed over, squatted down, picked up the old man, checked the old man's snort, and let out a heart-wrenching shout.

A figure jumped down from the second floor, it was the maid, in a few flashes, it was to Uncle Nian's side, with a look of eagerness and panic, she should have realized something, and before she could speak, Uncle Nian raised his bloodshot eyes, stared at Ye Ning and the others nearby, and his hoarse voice was like a gear rubbing: "You hurt the old man?"

(End of chapter)