Chapter 449: First Prize

Ning Yunchu clearly remembered that he was knocked unconscious by Ye Liancheng, and he knew that he could only rely on his father if he was not strong enough, so the first thing he did when he woke up was to ask Ning Qian if he had hacked Ye Liancheng's guy to death with a knife.

Who knew that his words made the scene embarrassing again, everyone knew that Ning Qian had planted a big heel here this time, Ning Yunchu was afraid that asking this kind of question at this time was not looking for death.

Ning Yunchu, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, and didn't notice that something was wrong with the situation, and still asked without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Dad, why don't you speak?"

First, there was a problem with the martial artist's speech and sentences, which made Ning Qian tremble, and now that Ning Yunchu mentioned the previous matter, Ning Qian couldn't bear it, and punched Ning Yunchu in the face.

Poor Ning Yunchu's shoe prints on his face had not been deflated, and his own father had left another fist mark on it.

This punch directly mixed Ning Yunchu over, and after these two blows, the bridge of his nose was afraid that it would collapse because of this, and his face was no longer as perfect as he thought before.

Ning Qian, who had done all this, felt extremely comfortable in his heart, he hadn't taught Ning Yunchu a lesson a long time ago, and now it seems that this feeling is quite good, and it seems that he can continue to carry forward this traditional virtue.

After knowing Shao Xinglong's orders, Ning Qian said to the martial artist, "Next time, someone else will report the news." ”

The warrior who didn't know how to break the sentence turned white, and he still didn't know how he offended Ning Qian.

Ning Yunchu, who had fainted again, was re-supported by the martial artist beside him and left here, and Zhang Zhen, who was beside him, actually woke up once during the period, but he didn't open his eyes, and kept quietly observing the surrounding scene.

Knowing that waking up at this time would only be embarrassing, Zhang Zhen simply continued to pretend to be unconscious, but he didn't know that later due to the cold weather and the huge consumption of true qi, he fell asleep directly.

So the group of arrogant and domineering people in Baiyuntang on weekdays rushed to the ring they had built in the city with the unconscious two people today.

The old bustard who knew that the yard in his house had been smashed and the old bustard was dead was propped up on the counter alone, and his sad face was not sad because of the death of his old acquaintance, but he was lamenting the loss of so many things, how should he live this winter?

"It's all to blame on those five big and three rough martial artists!" the old bustard said viciously, just bully her girl here on weekdays, when is this coming, and she still ran to the store to make trouble, which is really angry with the old lady.

Before the words fell, the bustard saw a person she never wanted to see again, and instantly she was so frightened that she almost sat on the ground with a frightened butt.

Ye Liancheng, who went and returned, scratched his head, he didn't look scary, right?

Ye Liancheng, who smiled slightly, spread out in front of the table in front of the old bustard, and there were a few taels of silver inside.

"This is the money I used to break the table and chair just now. Ye Liancheng said indifferently, but the old bustard hurriedly waved his hand, these warriors are the masters who kill people without blinking, the corpse of the old man who sang is still in it, how dare she accept his money.

Ye Liancheng naturally didn't take it back, he left the money on the table, and it was the bustard's business whether he took it or not.

"I want to go in and have a look, and you don't have to stop the people from the troupe coming later. With that, Ye Liancheng walked in by himself, and of course he didn't go back and forth to rest in this place.

came back in time, there were only a few bold girls around the stage who were cleaning, and after seeing Ye Liancheng, they naturally screamed and ran away, leaving Ye Liancheng alone.

Ye Liancheng touched his nose a little embarrassed, it seems that his appearance is a bit lethal today.

Just glanced at Mei Lao's corpse, which was regarded as a forbidden area by everyone, Ye Liancheng sighed, walked over alone, took out an old piece of clothing from the space ring, and covered it, which was considered to be doing what he could.

After all this was done, Ye Liancheng didn't care too much, and the people from the opera troupe would definitely come back to collect the corpses of their masters, so they didn't have to meddle with their own affairs.

went straight to the place where the green mang fell just now, and after squatting down, Ye Liancheng looked at the pit left by the explosion of the green mang on the ground with curiosity.

When he looked at it, Ye Liancheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, this green light was a little too terrifying.

That woman's move didn't have any ingenuity and rules to speak of, it was just a casual move, like a child's nonsense, she raised her hand and caused such a terrifying attack, which was what Ye Liancheng was most puzzled about.

After coming here, Ye Liancheng wanted to reach out and touch the destroyed ground, but a reminder sounded behind him.

"Childe be careful, a sister accidentally touched it there before and was injured. ”

Looking back, it turned out to be a girl with heavy makeup, probably because Ye Liancheng had no malicious intentions, so she kindly reminded her.

It turned out that there was no problem with his appearance, Ye Liancheng comforted in his heart, and at this time, someone happened to knock over the vinegar jar.

"Childe, don't you want to help this girl, oops, in fact, the concubine doesn't mind having another sister. ”

There is a murderous intention hidden in the gentle words, Ye Liancheng can only smile as a person who understands, this kind of thing does not have to be justified, the more it is described, the darker it becomes, there was a great sage in the previous life who said well, don't try to reason with a woman with medicine, Ye Liancheng is convinced of this.

He nodded at the girl and said, "Thanks for the reminder." ”

Then Ye Liancheng reached out in spite of the dissuasion, and soon touched the floor.

Ye Liancheng's outstretched index finger seemed to be contaminated with something, and it quickly became blurry with flesh and blood, but fortunately, this was only a slight contact, and if it was a large area of contact, the impact would definitely become more severe.

Looking at his fingers, Ye Liancheng felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and it was hard to imagine what happened to the injured hook girl.

After briefly treating the wound, Ye Liancheng narrowed his eyes, he knew something.

The woman with a brain problem is not simple, just the exposed hands have already touched the rules of life and death, and this method is no longer within the scope of supernatural powers.

Like life and death, this kind of thing is beyond the control of mortals.

Ye Liancheng shrunk his neck, huh, what got into his neck?

Reaching out to dig it out, Ye Liancheng took out a small paper ball from his clothes.

It's black, it's so dirty, you can tell who wrote it at a glance, Ye Liancheng pouted, and after taking it apart, a line of small characters appeared in front of him.

"The competition is bound to win the first place!"