Chapter 153: Horror! Wrath of the Northern King

With just one sword, the two warriors in front of him were killed on the spot, and the blood was sprinkled all over the wall.

Ning Cangyan's face was full of blood, and he squeezed out a smile: "Bei'er, Fourth Uncle has caused you trouble again!" ”

"Fourth uncle, do you know how hurtful these words are!"

Ningbei cut the rope and carried his own uncle with the body of the king of the north.

He said softly: "When I first entered the northern border, I mistakenly thought that my relatives were dead, and my heart was frozen, and there was nothing I missed in the world after the age of seven. ”

"Until I know that you are all alive, I understand that in this world, there are still people I want to protect in Ningbei, and protect each other with my life!"

Ning Bei said softly.

No one can understand the importance of relatives in Ningbei's heart.

No one knows that Ning Bei has a sense of guilt in his heart when facing these newcomers.

If he had known a few years ago that his relatives were alive, he would have come back long ago!

Why wait until today!

Ning Bei said softly: "Fourth uncle, you still have Guo'er, parents, and aunts, counting Xiao Qinghe, you are all the people I want to protect from King Ningbei!" ”

"Spend your whole life protecting you!"

"If you can't even protect you, how can you talk about guarding my northern border for eight thousand miles, and guarding me for thousands of years!"

"I said, those who deceive you, the three tribes!"

"This is a renew oath!"

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Ning Bei's words were very soft, and it seemed that only Ning Cangyan could hear them.

But in Yuan Tianfeng's ears, it represents the wrath of the Northern King!

Ning Bei hadn't seen his relatives for thirteen years, and he was also a son of man, and he owed a debt to his family.

Sitting alone on the top of Liangshan Mountain in the north, with no one to accompany him, he is lonely.

Under the military regulations of Beiliang, no one dares to encroach on the authority of the military lord, and Chen Changsheng, who is known as the third son of Beiliang, is also a subordinate minister!

The crown of King Beiliang is so heavy!

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

I really want you to take it and try it!

At the age of nine, Ningbei had to bear the weight of this crown and shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the northern border and the 8,000-mile frontier defense line.

He wants to take over Beiliang, take charge of the Beiliang Army, and the ten major legions of millions of elite warriors!

He has to defend against eight countries abroad!

All this was completely decided when Ning Bei was nine years old, when he was still King Xiaoliang.

When there was a teacher Ye Fan in the past, Ningbei still had time to grow.

But on his eleventh birthday, the yin and yang people appeared, and the yin wind swept across the north of the desert for 8,000 miles, and the teacher Ye Fan disappeared, and his life and death were unknown.

The next king of Beiliang can only be Ningbei!

The commander of the Ten Legions, swore allegiance that night.

King Changsheng, Chen Changsheng disposed of one hundred and twenty-two comrades with military regulations, in order to shake the military might, and ordered all the comrades in Beiliang, there is only one king in the north, and that is Ningbei!

There is only one military master in Beiliang, and that is also Ningbei!

The prestige of the military lord cannot be transgressed!

That night, Huangfu Wushuang, who was also the third son of Beiliang, threatened Kyoto with his fate and transferred 70,000 garrisons from Kyoto to the north.

First, to stabilize the position of the military master of Ningbei!

The second is to deter the eight countries outside the country!

Who dares to take advantage of the absence of the old army master Ye Fan to invade the northern border of our desert, and the elite garrison of 70,000 garrisons in Kyoto is bound to defend the country to the death, and the bloody battle will not retreat!

When Huangfu Wushuang was nine years old, he was determined to be the next pacification envoy.

So he is qualified and has the confidence to borrow these 70,000 garrison elites from Kyoto.

If Kyoto dares to refuse, it will chill the heart of the emperor.

When Huangfu Wushuang grows up, will he go to Kyoto to take over the throne of the pacification envoy?

Bullshit!

Dream!

Look ugly, think beautiful!

None of the three sons of Beiliang are good at stubble, and Huangfu Wushuang is even more ruthless.

Therefore, Kyoto has no reason to refuse, let alone dare to refuse, because it knows that the old army master Ye Fan is not there, and if the third son of Beiliang grows up in the future.

Without the control of their teacher, it chilled the hearts of others, and they still wanted Huangfu Wushuang to go to serve as a pacification envoy, but they were afraid that they would ignore it.

If it is forced, it will be like now.

The three sons of Beiliang have all grown up, you can try the three of them.

What's more, the three king-level figures.

The key is to be small!

The three of them were childhood playmates, and they formed a friendship in childhood, which has grown to this day.

You bully one, and the other two dare to slaughter your three clans with knives!

Therefore, when Huangfu Wushuang was seventeen years old, he rushed to Kyoto to succeed as the envoy of the town, remembering the love owed back then, and was willing to go to the post.

This also achieved a generation of pacification envoys such as the emperor, a king-level figure, sitting in Kyoto, taking charge of the Kyoto garrison, and deterring the dark department and the five major commanders.

No one dared to obey the orders of the pacification envoys.

At this moment, Ning Bei carried the fourth uncle on his back and walked out of the back room gently.

Ning Cangyan hoarsely whispered: "Xiaobei has grown up, but the fourth uncle is old. ”

"Not old, in my heart, the fourth uncle will always be the high-spirited genius who crushed the contemporaries of Bianjing by himself!"

Ning Bei, holding the blood-dripping Beiwang knife in his left hand, had already come outside the house.

provoked Dai Kang to be furious: "Bastard, do you know where this is?" ”

It's the black market!

Dai Jiuye's territory!

But so what?

With an 8,000-mile territory in the north, Ningbei faced the armies of the eight countries abroad alone, and the wind was light.

A Bianjing black market, still want to scare this king of Ningbei?

What a joke!

The terrible generation of the northern king, the frog at the bottom of the well, how can you understand!

Ning Bei glanced at him, just looking at a dead man.

Dai Kang roared again: "My father is Dai Jiu, the one who dares to kill me, today you and Ning Laosi have to die for me!" ”

"Dai Jiu, very powerful?" Ning Bei looked at Yuan Tianfeng.

As a result, Yuan Tianfeng arched his hand and said seriously: "I have a war god-level archive in the north, there is no such person, there is no such person, there is no king-level archive, there is no such person, there is no such person in the Kyoto garrison database!" ”

Characters below the god of war level will not be included.

In layman's terms, minor characters below the God of War level are not eligible to enter the archives of these two major forces.

This sentence made Dai Kang stunned for a long time.

Only Wu Dandan was shocked: "North, Kyoto garrison, who are you?" ”

"Kyoto garrison Yuan Tianfeng, the king of the northern border Buyi Ningbei!"

Han Li was at the door, quietly speaking.

Dai Kang was stunned for a long time, a gentleman, who was an adult in the black market, felt that he was the biggest in the world, and he generally wouldn't listen to people who were more powerful than him.

The people around him all the year round praise Dai Kang and never mention powerful people in the outside world.

So develop the character of Dai Kang and no one in his eyes!

Wu Dandan's eyes were frightened, a little frightened, he knelt down, and cried in fright: "It's none of my business, I picked up eight spirit stones in Bianshan, and I wanted to come to the black market to sell them for some money and flowers, so I met Ning Siye, and I made a generous and fair move, and the two of us finalized the deal." ”

"But when Dai Kang received the news, he refused to offer a higher price than Ning Siye, so he caught him this lesson and forced me to sell him the spirit stone!"

Wu Dandan's eyes were full of fear.

Dai Kang sneered: "What can I do if I do it, let me tell you, here, I am the boss, this black market is my father's, here, you have to listen to me, I am the rules, understand?" ”

"I don't understand!" Han Li spoke.

In Bianjing, all warriors must abide by the rules of the Bianjing group.

Dai Kang was annoyed and ashamed: "I don't know whether you live or die, believe me or not, let you all die here!" ”

For this kind of gentleman, he doesn't cry when he sees the coffin!

He imprisoned Ning Cangyan here, tortured him for a whole day, and used cruel methods, trampling Ning Cangyan's dignity under his feet and severely injuring him.

What arrogance Dai Kang has.

Now.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "Order, Yi three clans, father clan, mother clan, son clan, kill them all!" ”