Since then, the former commander of the Beiliang Army, whose life and death are unknown, is determined to have fallen according to the procedure.

Ningbei became the second king of Beiliang, no one can question it, a nine-year-old god figure, can you find the second such a genius in the world?

Therefore, the commander of the Northern Liang Army, succeeded by Ningbei, was in charge of the ten major legions, and threatened the 8,000-mile territory of the northern border.

However, Ye Fan's disappearance is inseparable from the Yin and Yang people.

Between Ningbei and them, it is a mortal enemy!

Wei Sen's eyes were complicated, looking at the closed door, knowing that Ningbei would not make friends, and the yin and yang people would defend the iron law of yin and yang, and they would not stop.

The world is divided into black and white, and people are divided into good and evil, this is the rule!

If Ning Guoguo's limit comes to an end, he will die, and no one can force him to stay.

There are 34 provinces, 333 cities, and 2,844 county-level cities in China.

The representative of the Yin and Yang people in Bianjing is Xie An.

He defends the rules of the Yin and Yang people, but whenever someone dies in Bianjing, he will quietly appear and send the deceased on their last journey.

Ordinary people don't know about this kind of thing.

Wei Sen was in the academy and sighed lightly: "The king of the north is unwilling to give up the fruit, but the yin and yang people are mysterious and terrifying, once offended, the king-level person will also die, report it!" ”

"Where can we report? The commanders of our Central China General Group are all subordinates of the Northern King. ”

Han Li replied.

Weissen fell silent, and that was indeed the case.

Even if it is reported to the Central China General Group, the five major commanders in the world are all subordinates under Buyi.

No one can influence this king of the north!

Han Li suddenly asked, "Brother Wei, Yin and Yang people are so terrifying?" Can't we press the Bianjing group? ”

"Heh, how do you press it?"

Wei Sen was also angry, and roared: "Yin and Yang people exist in various places, they have witnessed the thousands of years of history of our China, and they are a mysterious force that is currently known, from ancient times to the present, and the inheritance is the most complete, and Taoism and Buddhism are in awe of them everywhere!" ”

"In ancient times, the ancients, who had not yet developed their wisdom, worshipped them as gods!"

"In a word, we take care of the living, and they take care of the dead!"

"Yin has eight laws, and yang has nine rules!"

"The seventeen laws of yin and yang, since the Great Qin era, were personally set by the first emperor of the ages, and for thousands of years, both sides have pursued their own ways, no matter who it is, those who disobey must die!"

"Back then, he was as strong as the predecessor of Liang Wang Ye Fan, what a great character, in order to protect the young Lord of the North, he openly broke the seventeen laws of yin and yang, and attracted a yin wind for the north for thousands of miles, a generation of male lords, and since then he has fallen!"

Weissen's voice was hoarse, telling untold secrets.

This secret comes from Longhu Mountain, and Wei Sen learned it from there and knows the secret that no one knows.

Han Li was completely stunned.

This piece of information is absolutely top secret.

From the words, it can be seen that the living are under their control, including the special operations group, the dark department and other major institutions, but the dead are under the control of yin and yang.

What this means, goes without saying.

People like yin and yang people are hidden from view, but they are extremely terrifying and cannot be provoked.

Even so, Ningbei still has to protect the fruit.

The Northern King does not believe in the way of ghosts and gods, is not afraid of heaven and earth, wears military uniforms, and pursues the concept of killing as protection.

So Ning Guoguo, Ningbei is protected!

After a long night, Ning Bei sat cross-legged in the living room, surrounded by a delicate little girl, surrounded by forty-nine seven-star lights, brightly lit.

The little girl's complexion was already a little ruddy.

But in the second half of the night, another uninvited guest arrived.

A loud Buddha cry came from the sky: "Amitabha! ”

There are already martial artists in the world, like Buddhist monks, inherited for thousands of years, and even the seven wealthy families in Bianjing have ancient martial arts cultivation methods, how can Buddhist monks not have them.

On the contrary, the Buddhist monks everywhere have mastered the complete ancient martial arts cultivation method.

It's just that these people have mastered the secret method and don't spread it.

Wei Sen stepped forward and frowned at the door of Ning's house: "Master Puhua, you are not in Puhua Temple, what are you doing here in the middle of the night." ”

Bianjing City is the ancient capital of the Eight Dynasties, the capital of the early Song Dynasty was here, and many temples and Taoist temples were built, and many of them have been retained to this day.

One of them is the Puhua Temple, where monks chant Buddhist scriptures, but also practice martial arts.

The old monk Puhua has pale eyebrows, which is the head of the temple.

However, because they are monks, the Bianjing Group does not have too much control over there, and those martial artists and monks are also well-behaved.

Puhua was wearing a robe and clasped his hands together: "Master Wei, Lao Wei happened to pass by and found that the wind was biting here, as expected, it should be Lord Xie An's visit, right?" ”

"This matter is not something you can handle, hurry up!" Weissen drove away directly.

Puhua shook his head: "Although Master Wei Shi is in the world, he is also from Longhu Mountain, he should be clear about Lord Xie An's responsibilities, Yin and Yang people do things, adhering to the seventeen laws and regulations, we must not hinder it!" ”

"The Bianjing group does things, and you don't need to teach them!" Wei Sen was angry, he was already in a bad mood, and he was not polite to Puhua.

This old monk is a warrior-level strength, but he is not so kind on the outside.

The old monk recited the Buddha's name, shook his head and sighed, and turned to leave.

He sighed and thought that the Bianjing group and the yin and yang people were going toe-to-toe, which was asking for their own hardships.

Wei Sen's mood became heavy again.

Ning Bei sat alone in the living room, ignoring what was happening in the outside world.

As the sky brightened, Ning Guoguo had not yet woken up, and Ning Bei used cultivation as purple qi to cross into it, warming her little body and not needing to eat.

It's only the next day, and it's still seven days away.

For a whole day, the Ning family closed its doors to thank guests, and Ningbei couldn't stay out, protecting his sister for seven days smoothly.

Han Li took his lunch and quietly knocked on the door, "Ning Shao, let's eat something." ”

"No need, all the members of the Bianjing Group will leave tonight!" Ningbei's thin lips moved slightly.

Han Li was taken aback and said in a low voice, "No matter what happens tonight, I, a member of the Bianjing Group, swear to protect the Northern King to the death!" ”

"Beiwang, I am a member of the Bianjing group, there is no greed for life and fear of death, if the Yin and Yang people want to go to war, we will accompany them to fight!" Wei Sen's tone was firm.

The five major commanders in the world are all ministers under Buyi, so the members of the action groups in various places are bound to obey the orders of the king of the north, and there is no need to doubt this.

The influence of a generation of northern kings is not only in the north.

Ningbei fell silent and waited for darkness.

The Ning Family Manor was extremely silent, and a depressing atmosphere permeated, as the sun set in the west, darkness swept across the land, and dark clouds covered the moonlight.

Wei Sen and Han Li were like great enemies, cold sweat streaming down their cheeks.

A breeze blew through the lawn of the Ning family's manor, and the cold power made people feel creepy.

At this moment, Xie An, who appeared last night, reappeared today, quietly, entered the Ning family, and came to the gate of the manor.

Behind Xie An, followed by four figures, without exception, the aura was even more weird.

It's a living person, different from ordinary warriors!

Xie An came and handed over: "Your Royal Highness the Northern King, there are eight laws for yin, nine rules for yang, and seventeen laws for yin and yang, each of which is an iron law, can you think about it?" ”

"There is no need to think about it, the king of my north, not to be threatened by anything!"

Lang Lang's voice did not come from the villa, but from the gate of the Ning family.

A young man in a wheelchair, gentle and elegant, slowly appeared.

Who is he?