Yan Hui glanced at his mouth: "God of War level? Who to look down on, my brother entered the north at the age of seven, stepped into the warrior level in less than a month, and was promoted to the general half a year later, and was named a god at the age of nine, beheaded six foreign gods of war, and achieved the name of the god of war in the north! ”

"When I was thirteen years old, I used all the strength of the whole country to collect the dark iron outside the sky, and it took four years to cast the Northern King Sword, which was born, standing in the north, blocking 100,000 enemies alone, slaughtering them, and casting the name of the overlord of the northern border!"

……

"At the age of seventeen, he entered the king's realm, and when he was the king of Zhenbei, my brother refused, but martial arts etiquette cannot be abolished, and someone proposed to add another word after my brother's name, the full name is King Ningbei!"

"My brother refuses again!"

"God of War? My brother has more than 100 gods of war, sitting in the north, and with an order, he can go to Bianjing, with millions of black armor elites, soldiers in the city, and so on! ”

Yan returned, and the words resounded throughout the Ming Hall.

The house is full of silence!

Who would dare to believe these words?

This is no longer a deed, but a legend!

If it is true, the contemporary wizard must belong to the king of Ningbei!

Ning Canghai instinctively muttered: "This ...... How can it be! ”

If all this is true, Ning Fuguo will not be willing to die!

Knowing that today, the civil strife of the Ning family thirteen years ago should not have happened, and the birth of this kind of pride in the family, the Ning family is bound to rise to the top, and it is possible to become the first family in China.

At that time, everyone in the Ning family will be blessed, instead of living in Bianjing, and the so-called Seven Giants will be a long and short one.

Ning Fuguo howled in grief: "Big brother, I regret it!" ”

A regret made this old man who had turned eighty miserable!

Ning Canglan's eyes were excited and fond, he never thought that his child would grow to this point.

Qin Huilan's eyes were slightly red: "Bei'er, how much hardship you have suffered in the north over the years!" ”

"Aunt Qin, my brother told me before, a seven-foot man's body, standing between heaven and earth, when he is heroic all his life, when he has the courage to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger, there is no bitterness or suffering, only the most cruel grinding can cast the sharpest war knife!"

Yan returned and smiled freely, making Lu Guiyi smile at the corner of his lips, he could testify that it did come from Ning Bei's mouth.

Ning Bei said softly: "Mom, I'm not good!" ”

After a short period of comfort!

Ning Bei's aura faintly emerged from his body, like a dark red substance.

This murderous aura is too amazing, too terrifying!

An extremely strong killing intent shocked the entire Ning family, the chickens and dogs barked, and they were extremely frightened.

Ning Bei said softly: "On that rainy night thirteen years ago, my grandfather was forced to death by you in this Ming Hall, and the fourth uncle chose to break off in front of the gate of this Ming Hall in order to let me escape!" ”

"I was stabbed through the heart by you Ning Canghai, that day was my seventh birthday, I turned back, I Ning Bei saw it clearly, my fourth uncle died tragically in your hands Ning Canghai!"

"Grandpa treats me Ningbei very well, and the fourth uncle treats me Ningbei as his own, revenge is not revenge, and hatred is hard to eliminate!"

When Ning Bei mentioned the past, his hair was full of broken hair and he was so angry with the true nature of the overlord.

Let Guo Baifeng and them know that if Ningbei is angry, the world will be turned upside down!

The next moment, Ning Bei's white left hand touched his waist, and he pulled off the black cloak behind him, revealing the war knife on his waist.

The name of the war knife is the king of the north!

The sword of the Northern King, famous in the north, stands on the corpses of 720,000 enemies.

Swish!

In an instant, the Beiwang knife was unsheathed, and the pitch-black blade was slightly curved, which seemed to be thick and heavy, but it was cold and murderous.

When the Beiwang knife was unsheathed in an instant, over Bianjing City, the high wind swirled the geese, wailed, folded their wings and fell, and the pet dogs on the street were incontinent, crawling on the ground and whining, pitiful.

There are also poultry breeding grounds, and local chickens and white geese flutter their wings and panic.

This is the North King Knife!