In fact, Ning Lian had no hope for Gu Yili to kill the prince of the country, especially after seeing Xia Yijue, he put all his hopes on Xia Yijue's body, and for a hundred years, he poured too much effort into Xia Yijue's body, and slowly, he forgot that there was still Gu Yili, and that Gu Yili was risking life and death to defend the country, just to complete her conditions.

Ning Lian never imagined that today, a hundred years later, when Gu Yili's name suddenly jumped into her ears, it would bring her such a big shock, shocked that Gu Yili really killed the great prince who defended the country, and shocked that Gu Yili's senior brother smashed her hundred years of hard work with a stick.

She suddenly felt that what she had done in the past hundred years had been all useless, and the real hope was in the scoundrel a hundred years ago.

For a while, Ning Lian's heart was full of mixed feelings.

Looking at Ning Lian's stunned expression, the fat man knew that he had completed the task assigned by Huang Pu, so the momentum on his body slowly dissipated, and instantly returned to his previous lazy appearance, and said to Ning Lian: "Since the prince of the patriotic kingdom is dead, it means that my senior brother Gu is not dead, okay, then I will rest assured." ”

Hearing this, Ning Lian couldn't help but slander: Maybe what if they all come to an end?

But Ning Lian didn't dare to say this, so she could only echo and say: "Brother Fan is right, you just need to go back and wait with peace of mind." ”

The fat man said: "Go back, what are you going to do? Now that you're out, of course you have to have a good time, go, take me to find Xia Yijue's kid, he still owes me 100 billion spirit beads, hey, that kid, he didn't kill him, he didn't come back for so long, he must have run away, that's not good, Lao Tzu's money, no one should think about it." ”

Ning Lian couldn't help but slander again: He is a dignified two-star battle sect, but he is not the enemy of you as an eight-star war sect, and no one will have the face to come back.

In the same way, such words cannot be said to the fat man, and now Ning Lian has a deep awe of the fat man, just like her sister, who does not dare to have the slightest disobedience.

So, she could only take the fat man to find Xia Yijue, according to her estimate, Xia Yijue should have gone back to the capital of Shura to hide.

After going down the mountain, seeing those scattered screamers, the fat man was very remorseful, and diligently helped everyone up, and apologized again and again while healing his wounds, shouting and asking for warmth, it's just that when you meet people, you will say your glorious deeds two or three times, Ning Lian can see that this is a shameless person who has integrated vanity into his bones.

But such a shameless person actually defeated a two-star war sect with great effort, which can only be said to be a demonic shameless person.

It can be seen that the fat man is not in a hurry to find Xia Yijue at all, let alone ask for the 10 million spirit beads, so he stayed at the foot of Xia Feng Mountain for three months, chatting with people all day long, boasting about his strength, accepting everyone's praise, and never getting tired of it, without feeling bored at all.

Three months later, when the people were all dispersed, the fat man looked up to the sky in front of Ning Lian and sighed: "Hey, genius is lonely, among so many people, I can't find a confidant, everyone is in awe, but who knows, what I need is not awe, but friends, sad, bitter, when can I find a soulmate." ”

Ning Lian rolled her eyes, in the past three months, Ning Lian finally completely understood the shamelessness of the fat man, and also understood the nagging of the fat man, now she just wants to stay away from the fat man, the three of them are coming, she wanted to leave impatiently several times, but she was all stopped by the fat man, he didn't move, just licked his face and begged her to wait, this wait, just waited for three months.

When everyone couldn't bear the fat man's nagging, so they no longer stammered to him as they did at the beginning, but avoided him like a snake and scorpion, Ning Lian thought that her ears could finally be cleaned, but she never expected that she would be the next listener of the fat man.

From Xia Feng Mountain to the Shura Capital, in the distance of millions of miles, Ning Lian's speed is getting faster and faster, and in the end, he even fights to expand his full speed when his cultivation is damaged, in order to get rid of the fat man's nagging, but on the contrary, the fat man can always follow her at will, continuing his never-ending nagging.

Just when Ning Lian felt that she was about to collapse, the capital city finally arrived, and the fat man finally stopped talking to her, but looked at the capital city in front of him, and commented with a sigh in his mouth: "The capital of Shura Country is not very good, it is far worse than Tuoba City." ”

Ning Lian admitted that the fat man was telling the truth, the capital of this Shura country is indeed far less prosperous than Tuoba City, but the problem is, you are at the door of other people's homes, in front of the owners of other people's houses, don't you count other people's families, what do you want to do?

Sure enough, the two people who were still standing out from the crowd at the gate of the city heard the fat man's words, and threw angry eyes at the fat man.

Ning Lian knew both of those two people, one was the third elder of the Shura Elder's Academy, named Crazy Sword, the four-star battle sect, and the other was the second sequence of the Shura Sequence Academy, named Xiuyang, the one-star battle sect.

Coincidentally, these two fat people also know each other, and they once besieged the fat man back then, so they can be regarded as having a grudge.

Yes, the fat man was not polite to these two people at all, and opened his mouth to scold: "The old thief of the mad sword, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I haven't made any progress." There is also the one named Xiuyang, I heard that you have been showing off everywhere with the things that were better than my fourth junior brother back then, I said to be shameless, our fourth child was hiding clumsily at the time, for fear of scaring you, can't you see it?"

Hearing this, Ning Lian's first reaction was that the fat man was tired of life, and he dared to scold a four-star battle sect to his face.

Sure enough, the mad sword was furious, and Ning Lian couldn't feel his existence for an instant, but in his heart, three pairs of eyes appeared, one of which went out instantly, and the other two pairs became brighter and stronger, getting stronger and stronger, and they were rising, and Ning Lian was a little out of breath, as time passed, the oppressive breath went straight to the sky, and Ning Lian felt that he was about to die, until he heard a loud shout: "Old thief, what are you staring at Lao Tzu, don't accept to practice." ”

Ning Lian instantly regained her senses, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was kneeling on the ground, and most of the thousands of people near the city gate were unconscious, and the rest were all covering their heads, roaring in pain, and there were only three people still standing in the field, the fat man, the mad sword, and Xiuyang.

At this time, Xiuyang's face was pale, his body was a little shaky, his eyes were looking at the fat man incredibly, but the fat man didn't sweep him, just stared at the mad sword with his eyes.