The small courtyard that Ning Yu bought at the beginning of the year has a vegetable patch carved out at the root of the wall, and a row of heads is being planted at this time.

They had been here for two days, and although someone would come and feed them every day, it was really uncomfortable to be in the dirt from the neck down.

One of the disciples asked with a sad face, "Head, when will this kind of day be a head?" ”

The leader of the men in black was struggling with the grass that had fallen from his hair, and he had just blown it twice before it could be blown away, when he heard this, he looked helpless, and did not know how to answer.

The other person said angrily: "Rather than being humiliated like this, it is better to kill us." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Tian, who was lying on the side, slowly straightened up his upper body and showed his big white teeth at them.

The man hurriedly shook his head: "Uncle Dog, I didn't say anything, don't dig at me anymore." ”

It's late.

Xiaotian walked over, his ass facing him, and raised his hind legs to puff and puff the dirt.

The man took a bite and coughed loudly.

The leader of the men in black couldn't wait to bury his face, how could the people of their Heavenly Compassion Sect have suffered such a loss?

really responded to that sentence, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

A sound of footsteps came slowly.

The black shadow teased from under the cover above his head, "I didn't expect you guys to be quite complacent." ”

The leader of the man in black looked up, isn't that little king who is the eight lambs?

I didn't want him to suddenly cover my sleeves in disgust and retreat: "You haven't washed your hair for a few days, and you stink so much that you can get lice, right?" ”

Everyone's faces darkened all at once.

Ning Yuchu didn't seem to see it, and waved his sleeves to disperse the smell.

The leader of the men in black twitched the corners of his mouth, but he could only ask patiently, "What are you doing?" ”

Ning Yuchu smiled: "Passing by, take a walk." ”

Men in Black Leader: ...... Scold.

Just like he said, he turned around and made a gesture to leave.

The leader of the men in black couldn't let him go like this, and hurriedly said, "Little hero stays!" ”

Ning Yuchu turned around and raised one eyebrow: "What are you doing?" ”

The leader of the men in black smiled: "Let's talk." ”

Ning Yuchu looked puzzled: "You hurt the old man's disciples and grandchildren, we have an enmity between us, what is there to talk about?" ”

The leader of the men in black smirked and tried his best to fight, "We are willing to trade our lives." ”

Ning Yuchu raised his eyebrows: "Life? Your life is in the hands of the master, and the master will not do a loss-making business, unless you ......"

The leader of the men in black thought that the conversation had collapsed, but at the end of his words, he was a little excited: "Unless what? ”

Ning Yuchu was not in a hurry to answer him, but squatted down in front of him, picked up a wooden stick, and scratched the ground for a while.

The leader of the men in black was impatient, and once again assured, "We can change anything." ”

That's what I'm waiting for.

Ning Yuchu curled his lips: "Then we can talk." ”

The flowers in the garden swayed in the wind, making a small noise, and the conversation in the vegetable patch faded away.

After getting what he wanted, Ning Yuchu looked at this row of head melons, and said compassionately: "As long as you do what you say, the master will give you a happy death." ”

After Ning Yuchu got up to leave, fine sweat broke out on the forehead of the leader of the men in black.

He thought that this kid was just impulsive to collect debts, but what he said just now made him tremble.

This kid may really be able to destroy their Heavenly Compassion Sect.

The disciple next to him swallowed his saliva: "Head, this person is terrible." ”

Yu Guang, the leader of the men in black, just caught a glimpse of the words that Ning Yu had just written on the ground.

The flowers are blowing.

A slash crosses these three words.

Neat and decisive, full of killing intent.

It seems to have directly cut the neck of the deputy head.

The leader of the men in black felt a chill down his spine.

Ning Yuchu, this is a person as frightening as the deputy head.