Facing Yuan Tianfeng's hostility, Old Man Zhang rolled his eyes.

"What's so good about being a martial artist, it's better to be an ordinary person, otherwise you will make a little mistake and be targeted by the special operations team, and you will have to shed your skin if you don't die."

Old man Zhang drooped his face and entered the village to lead the way.

Along the way, many villagers greeted: "Old Zhangtou, relatives are coming to the house!" ”

"Have you ever seen a relative who is urging death?" Old man Zhang looked like he was dead of constipation.

On weekdays, he relies on the strength of the god of war and lives in a small mountain village, he can do whatever he wants, and there is no one who he can't take advantage of and can't afford to blame.

Who knows, there are two big names today!

One is the deputy envoy of the Kyoto garrison, and the other is even more terrifying than the white-clothed young man, who is the Beiliang military master who is in charge of the millions of black-clothed elites in Beiliang.

Each can blow him up as a bad old man.

I knew that Old Man Zhang would have hid out this morning.

The three of them walked through the village to the westernmost side, where they saw a small three-story western-style building.

This is the yard of 'Zhou Shu'!

Lu Xun, alias Zhou Shu, has been hiding in Xiaozhang Village for ten years, just because he is afraid that the demon who grew up in the north will come back to him for revenge.

Back then, the Ning family had internal disputes, and Ning Fuguo invited him over.

At that time, Lu Xun, who was the head of the dark department in Qingzhou, the provincial capital, was a senior general, and behind him was the dark department.

With him in the Ning family, who dares to meddle outside?

The Bianjing group didn't care!

So thirteen years ago, in that rainy night, Ningbei failed miserably.

made him, who was only seven years old, mistakenly believe that all his relatives had died, and he did not return to the sad place of Bianjing for thirteen years.

Now that he is back, Lu Xun is the three, each of them is a must-kill in Ningbei!

Old man Zhang stood at the door, shrugging his neck and pouting: "Oh, Zhou Shu is inside." ”

"Then let's go in one piece!" Yuan Tianfeng kicked him in the ass.

Boom!

Old man Zhang's body staggered, and his head slammed into the door frame, directly knocking the door open.

Ning Bei entered the door indifferently, ignoring the old man Zhang's angry appearance.

Yuan Tianfeng sneered at the corner of his lips, and glanced at Old Man Zhang, but if he showed any ill intentions, he would definitely be killed on the spot today!

God of War level figures, none of them are good at stubble.

Including Old Man Zhang!

Don't take the three major envoys in the world as fools, the three of them, headed by Huangfu Wushuang, are jointly in charge of the Kyoto garrison, all of them are characters in the top of the world, sitting in the palace, but no one dares to provoke!

It is a kind of proof of strength in itself.

Mentality, wrists, and strength are all superior, so as to deter the world's martial artists.

Ningbei entered the single-family courtyard, smiled like a spring breeze, and looked at the courtyard, the woman who was drying the bedding, wearing ordinary clothes, but her temperament had a noble atmosphere.

She paused for a while: "Old Zhangtou, why didn't you break in without knocking!" ”

"Is Lao Zhou at home?" Old man Zhang asked in a loud voice.

As a result, there was a laugh in the house: "Uncle Zhang is here, is he a drunken addict, it just so happens that I also want to have two drinks with someone!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a man in a tunic walked out of the hall, more than fifty years old, strode out of the door, and Lang Lang smiled After seeing Ningbei, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and the smile was fixed on his face.

He was stunned for a long time.

There was also a young man in the house, twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in casual clothes, who wondered, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Cong'er, escape!"

The man in the tunic is Lu Xun, who has been hiding in Xiaozhang Village for ten years under the pseudonym Zhou Shu.

His eyes were red at the moment, and he opened his mouth and roared, stunned his son Lu Cong and his wife.

In the past ten years, I have never seen Lu Xun like this.

Only Ning Bei smiled lightly and said: "Lu Dakui, after thirteen years, I didn't expect to meet again today, and I would recognize me at a glance, it's rare!" ”

An indifferent sentence, accompanied by Yuan Tianfeng's fingers gently placed on the handle of the knife on his waist.

He's ready to unleash the most powerful attacks at any time!

Lu Xun's face turned pale, and he said hoarsely: "After thirteen years, you finally came to the door, I didn't recognize you, I recognized the symbol of the Beiliang Army, the golden unicorn!" ”

The bronzing unicorn robe, who has never heard of the warriors in the world!

What's more, Lu Xun, who served as the head of the dark department in Qingzhou, knows more top secrets than the martial artists in society.

At this moment, Lu Cong was surprised and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you, who are they?" ”

Lu Cong didn't know about the Ning family, including his mother, and Lu Xun buried it deep in his heart.

The next words stunned Lu Cong.

"Who is he? Today's king of Zhenbei, a thousand-year-old genius, the head of the three sons of Beiliang, a king-level figure, although he is clothed and has two sleeves of fresh breeze, he is in charge of the top ten legions of Beiliang, and he is crowned king at the top of Liangshan at the age of seventeen. ”

Lu Xun said in a trembling voice.

He never thought that when he intervened in the internal dispute of the Ning family, the seven-year-old boy who escaped turned out to be a young dragon!

When the real dragon enters the northern realm, it shows a shocking posture.

That's really Dizi!

When he entered the north at the age of seven, he worshiped the general, became a god at the age of nine, and killed several foreign gods of war with a war knife, and became famous all over the world in a war!

He is known as the Little Liang King of the North.

The young man in white in front of him, everything behind him is a legend!

Lu Cong was stunned.

He is also a martial artist, and he has also reached the level of a third-grade general, and his strength is very strong.

But Lu Cong didn't expect such a big man to come today.

Yuan Tianfeng said coldly: "Don't think about escaping, there is no one to escape today!" ”

Just this Yuan Deputy Zhenfu Envoy standing here, no one can escape.

Lu Cong said in a trembling voice: "Father, what happened? ”

But Lu Xun looked desperate, stood on the small courtyard, and knelt down abruptly.

Kneel in front of Ning Bei!

He didn't want to say!

Ning Bei said for him, and smiled lightly: "It seems that your son doesn't know what happened thirteen years ago, so it's up to me to say it!" ”

"Thirteen years ago, the Ning family, the head of the seven wealthy families in Bianjing, had an internal dispute, and the two elders disagreed, so Ning Fuguo used external forces to invite Lu Xun, the leader of Qingzhou at that time, who was in Bianjing at that time, but he was a big man!"

"Ning Fuguo easily cleaned the Ning family, Ning Fujun, my own grandfather, was forced to death by him, and then this vein of people was driven to extermination!"

"I was seven years old when I was taken away by my mother on a rainy night!"

"That night, the entire Bianjing City was full of murderous machines, and a big truck knocked over the car I was riding in, and the wheels pressed over my mother, causing her to sit in a wheelchair alone for 13 years, suffering from hidden diseases and suffering for 13 years!"

"My father, who has been suppressed for thirteen years, has suffered humiliation!"

"My second uncle died on a rainy night, and my fourth uncle Ning Cangyan was forced to hide in Los Angeles and suffered humiliation!"

"And all of this is thanks to Lu Kui's head!"

……

Ning Bei recounted the past softly and indifferently.

Without the help of Lu Xun, how could Ning Fuguo subvert the Ning family and hurt all the relatives of the Ningbei lineage.

Speaking of this past incident, Lu Cong was stunned.

He really didn't expect that his father had done such a thing, and that he had killed a generation of Ningbei kings back then, which led to the destruction of his family.

Such a sea of blood and hatred, it is conceivable, let me ask the world, who can let go?