Chapter 130: The True Form Is Revealed
Li Wencheng's gaze was like a wolf seeing a sheep, extremely aggressive, and even Yang Zhengqing rushed to a trace of unease.
"Mr. Li, why are you asking this? But don't worry, I will try my best to meet the needs of the Tenrikyo Sect. Yang Zhengqing assured.
The corners of Ning An's mouth rose, he didn't expect Yang Zhengqing to be so naΓ―ve, such a pure rebel, it was not easy to live until now.
Entering the Tianli Sect camp, Ning An noticed something unusual, and many people looked at him and Yang Zhengqing as if they were looking at a dead person.
An Liman once said that when the black sandstorm stopped, it was the wolf that showed its sharp teeth, and the sheep that showed its sharp horns.
Maybe Li Wencheng has long regarded Yang Zhengqing as a fat yellow sheep!
"Master Yang, don't get me wrong, our Tianli Sect has been really tight recently, and I hope Master Yang can take a hand."
What Li Wencheng said is a slippery one, but who knows how much it is true and how much it is false? At least Ning An thinks that the truth is no more than thirty percent.
"In this way, I'll take a thousand stones of grain first, what does Chief Sect Li think?" Yang Zhengqing blurted out, and Li Wencheng looked surprised.
Can't bear it?
Ning An guessed that if Yang Zhengqing said that he had hoarded 10,000 stone of grain, Li Wen would tear his face in a few minutes.
However, Li Wencheng didn't do it, which means that a thousand stones of grain can't satisfy his appetite, and he has to dig a bigger piece of meat from Yang Zhengqing.
"Father, didn't you say that the family still has a few thousand stones of grain? Since Mr. Li needs it, why not solve the urgent need? β
Li Wencheng looked at Ning An awkwardly, and suddenly found that this young man with horns on his head was still good, at least stupid and cute.
Yang Zhengqing's face changed instantly, he dared to rebel, and he didn't know today's abnormality? What's more, there is also a reminder from Ning An.
However, what is the purpose of Ning An's words now? After thinking about it, Yang Zhengqing said: "That's the case, Mr. Li, those thousands of stones of grain are the goods in my hand, and they can't be withdrawn without cash..."
Ning An nodded secretly, Yang Zhengqing still had a lot of brains, at least he guessed his intentions, this big landlord was not in vain.
Li Wencheng was about to move, and said at the moment: "Master Yang, do you look at this way, let's exchange other things for food..."
Yang Zhengqing glanced at Ning An, who nodded slightly, and then said, "Okay, then when will Mr. Li go to us to carry food?" β
Li Wencheng couldn't wait to say: "The sooner the better, why don't I go with you to get food tonight?" β
Ning An interjected: "Father, it's not too early, why don't you ask Mr. Li to go back and talk while eating?" β
Yang Zhengqing said again and again that Li Wencheng personally brought a team of men and horses and Yang Zhengqing back to get food, while Ning An and Yang Zhengqing sat in a carriage.
"Son, why are you still luring this bastard home? This is over, and three thousand stones of grain can't feed him! β
Ning An was stunned, Yang Zhengqing is a door-to-door clear, do you know that there is also a loudspeaker to deliver food? There are also 3,000 stone of grain, and 10,000 stone can be fed.
This Li Wencheng is estimated to be about to rebel, so Yang Zhengqing is useless, he has provided more than 20 years of food and salary, and he definitely intends to make the last payment!
They are all doing things on the waist of their heads, and they don't know if they can survive, who cares if Yang Zhengqing is willing or not?
So today, if Yang Zhengqing says not a word, Li Wencheng will definitely use extraordinary means, and even say whether he can come back or not.
"Don't worry, what are you afraid of with me by your side? And let me tell you, neither of us is allowed to call me son in the future! Be careful I pound you! β
Yang Zhengqing shrank his head, he was punched by Ning An last time, and now it hurts, Yang Zhengqing was suddenly unhappy when he heard this.
"You're my son," Yang Zhengqing muttered quietly.
Ning An not only ignored him, but closed his eyes, because at this moment Ning An had a big plan in his heart, if it was done well, then his own rebellion in the future would be twice the result with half the effort!
"It's here!"
Yang Zhengqing woke up Ning An, Ning An opened his eyes, and when the killing machine appeared, Yang Zhengqing was frightened, he had learned this kind of gaze once before.
"Master Yang, don't you want us to see the grain? My brothers were still hungry, and I couldn't bear to leave them behind and drink and eat meat by myself. β
Li Wencheng said with a smile, and then looked at the side of the road, two rows of soldiers with swords and armor were staring at each other, and Yang Zhengqing's legs suddenly became weak.
Ning An grabbed Yang Zhengqing and let him follow behind him, Yang Zhengqing instantly found a sense of security, grabbed Ning An's clothes and didn't let go.
"Li Wencheng, I don't know how much food you want? I have 10,000 stone of fine grain at home! Ning An said loudly, and Li Wencheng's eyes widened instantly.
"Of course!"
Sure enough, the wolf bared its teeth, the sheep showed its horns, and the jar was broken, and now it was all exposed! Li Wencheng is trying to hollow out the Yang family.
Ning An said coldly: "If you don't want food, you want to die... I have it! Give me death! β
kicked Yang Zhengqing to the side, he was injured by mistake, and Ning An suddenly had an extra crimson long sword in his hand, which was the Chixiao Sword!
"Haha! Huangkou Xiaoer, you alone want to fight against our forty-eight armored guards? It's a bit naΓ―ve! β
Wearing armor? Ning An shook his head and was silent, under the Chixiao Sword, nothing was cut off, and the armor was useless like ordinary tissue paper!
"Go all the way!"
The sword in his hand fell, and a human head fell, Li Wencheng's complexion changed greatly, how could he be an ordinary person if his face did not change in the face of forty or fifty people?
At the sound of an order, the rest of the armored guards swarmed up, Ning An was not in a hurry, even if there were thousands of troops, as long as he held the Chixiao Sword, he could be invincible!
Originally, Ning An was a master of national arts, and there was no problem in dealing with a hundred and ten people, coupled with the blessing of the artifact, Ning An's confidence skyrocketed.
The tip of the sword slashed, and a battle-hardened armor soldier was like tofu, his belly was slashed, and he died in wailing.
After a dozen breaths, the forty-eight armored guards died in half, and Yang Zheng broke his courage early in the morning and crawled to the side tremblingly.
Li Wencheng saw that Ning An was killing people like killing chickens, and with a wave of his hand, the two of them next to him immediately took out a hard bow from behind their backs!
Bending the bow and arrows, Ning An's pores instantly contracted, and his subconscious head was biased, just as the so-called autumn wind did not move the cicada, as long as he took a breath slowly, it was estimated that he would not be far from death.
Shoot people first and shoot horses first, capture thieves first capture kings, Ning An knows that as long as Li Wencheng dies, these people will scatter and flee.
Therefore, Ning An swung his sword to slash Loulan and went straight to the clouds!
Jumping, Ning An left more than a dozen armor soldiers behind, Li Wencheng sensed Ning An's killing intent, and rode his horse and fled without hesitation.
Ning An smiled disdainfully, and took out the 38 big covers from the system space, which was still scavenged from the fortress of the Japanese Kwantung Army.
Ning An disdains to use a gun, but if you run away, then you can't blame yourself, load and aim, and pull the trigger.
Bang!
A flash of fire flashed, and Li Wencheng fell off his horse.
The rest of the armor soldiers threw down their weapons, pounced, and fell to the ground, Ning An was a hundred steps away, and he actually killed people like grass mustard, what kind of thunder means is this?
Shotgun? Not quite like... It's unheard of!