Chapter 0293: The Dragon Sparrow Returns to the Sheath, and the Blood Stains the Sky (Three Watches)

In the past, the seventh master of the Ning family, who was high and domineering, had to kneel.

Because this is the rule that Ning Jian once set, and he just said in public terms, he actually continued to treat Ning Chen as a family.

Since they still recognize each other as a family.

Ning Chen's request, Ning Zhifei had to obey.

Otherwise, it would be a great rebellion, and it would be an open confrontation with the clan order that Ning Jian had personally promised.

100 steps, 100 people guarded, 100 people silent.

Ning Zhifei, who was once high-spirited and pointed at the country just now, was prostrate on the ground at the moment, not daring to raise his head for a long time, how embarrassed and disgraced?

However, he had to start with.

After all, it's the rule.

Looking back at Ning Chen who was standing at the bottom of the steps, although he needed to look up and down to clearly see the Ning family members who were high above, he was still tall and upright.

And the scene began to exude a powerful aura, like a black cloud crushing the city and wanting to destroy it.

Take another look.

seems to remember that back then, this pride of the sky, who was less than 20 years old, walked step by step to the pinnacle of power, step by step into the Ning family ancestral hall, and finally put on a python robe, took over the Daliang Dragon Sparrow, a sword in the sky, and thousands of people worshipped.

Nowadays, even if time passes, things are not people.

However, the Ninghe map is still the Ninghe map.

The king is still the king after all.

No one beats.

There is no one to stand with.

Ning Chen's right foot took the fifth step and reached the fifth step of steps.

Ning Zhifei was finally able to stand up after obtaining Ning Chen's consent, he got up in a panic, then lowered his head, leaned to the side, and finally didn't dare to look at Ning Chen under the steps, even a glance.

This proud son of heaven from the Ning family, whether it is momentum or courage, is powerful and terrifying.

Otherwise, it would not have condensed the prestige it has now.

At this time, the second Ning family team that was originally responsible for intercepting Ning Chen all fell silent, and no one in the interval made any unusual movements, even if they even restrained their breathing quite slightly.

They could only hold the arm of the Ning family's knife, showing a slightly trembling arc under the sunlight.

Don't dare to move!

"This ...... No one is going to stop it. ”

"It's not that I don't dare, I just don't want to."

Whether it is the Ning family's generation, or the Ning family's peers, or the elite team of these families, they all know it.

The Ning family Tianjiao in front of him has not actually reached the point of being invincible in the world, if they really want to make a move, hundreds of people will stop Ning Chen, and they may not succeed.

However, he is a young marshal after all.

After all, he is the young marshal they respect and admire the most.

Draw the knife to each other, you can't do it!

They are the same as the two hundred private troops who intercepted Ning Chen at the city gate.

Back then, he experienced the immortal demeanor of the Ninghe River and the fish leaping over the dragon gate, and also experienced the eventful era when he brought the Ning family to the middle of the day, and even experienced witnessing that he and the Ning family's subordinates and private armies mingled, eating, drinking and sleeping together.

is the most prominent Ning family Tianjiao, in fact, he has the most harmonious relationship with them.

Actually, there was never a shelf.

In the ninth step, someone abandons the knife.

In the tenth step, twenty people abandon the sword at the same time.

In the fifteenth step, the teams on both sides of the steps responsible for intercepting Ning Chen all abandoned their swords.

The high-ranking clansmen of the Ning family, who watched this scene, gasped and were dumbfounded.

This scene also made the two iron-clad men in the rear, Zhang Xianchong and Li Ziqing, tearful and sour.

When Ning Chen fell the twentieth step, he could basically drive straight into it without any obstacles.

But, the next moment, Ning Chen crossed the sword in his chest.

He raised his head, looked around from the top steps from a distance, and said lightly, "When I entered Lanling, I heard people talk about a certain young heir of the Ning family who publicly insulted Hetu as a traitor and an abandoned son for the family. ”

"Once you enter the city, you will personally attack and kill me by the sword."

"Now, I'm here Ning Hetu, please trouble the person who said this, stand up, I'll give you a chance to draw your sword!"

Three sentences before and after, calm and powerful.

The words are sonorous, strong and domineering.

However, for the Ning family at the scene, it was like a thunderbolt.

In the group of people in the Ning family, a certain young man was like a death knell.

Ning Zhifei was even more cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and his whole body was cold.

This sentence is indeed not groundless.

When the descendant of the Ning family, who was the same generation as Ning Chen, said this, he reminded him that if he was so publicly humiliated, even if Ning Hetu didn't pursue it, the people below him would split his body.

After that, the young man, whose real name was Ning Zhao, realized that if he talked big with empty mouths, he would lose his head.

But now, after Ning Chen publicly pointed out this incident, Ning Zhao had a premonition that a catastrophe was coming, and his whole heart jumped in horror to shrink his head, not daring to act excessively.

Ning Chen's gaze fell on Ning Zhifei again.

"Whoever insults me will be killed." Ning Chen's horizontal sword, his thumb lightly raised, the sword was an inch, and the edge was exposed.

The entire scene, because of the unsheath of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, was suddenly shrouded by a layer of killing intent.

Ning Chen was surrounded by two hundred people before, and he couldn't bear to get out of the sheath, because the dragon sparrow would kill people when he came out of the sheath, and he didn't want to kill those private soldiers, because he had shared weal and woe.

But, now, the sword is out an inch.

The purpose is self-evident.

Ning Zhifei was almost frightened by Ning Chen's action, his legs were weak, this young hero really couldn't be easily provoked, and the decisiveness of killing was hard to find in the world.

"You're either giving me people or I'm killing people."

Ning Chen's expression was indifferent, and he raised the world's number one sword in his hand high, and his tone was resolute and unquestionable.

Ning Zhifei took a deep breath, and finally opened his mouth tremblingly and said, "Ning Zhao, what you provoked yourself, take it yourself, get out." ”

"Huh?"

Behind Ning Zhifei, the young man who had been shrinking his head and hiding behind Ning Chen since he appeared, his face was pale on the spot, and his teeth chattered, so that his legs were almost unable to stand.

"Sonorous!"

The big cool dragon finch came out two inches more.

The three-inch Qingfeng is out of the sheath, and only the nameless ones are killed, which is enough!

"Come by yourself."

Ning Chen raised his foot and took the thirty-third step, only half a distance away from the front hall of the summer resort.

As he walked, his gaze did not move, and he kept looking straight ahead.

And Ning Zhao, who was almost frightened by his words, was not qualified to enter Ning Chen's sight from beginning to end.

"Hetu, Hetu...... I really didn't mean to insult you. Ning Zhao begged bitterly.

Ning Chen continued to climb the stairs without saying a word.

Ning Zhifei felt that he was about to be frightened by Ning Chen's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, raised a kick and kicked Ning Zhao towards Ning Chen's position, and scolded, "The mistakes you made, bear them yourself, no one can save you." ”

"When I was young, because of my father, many people in the family looked down on our father and son, and also looked down on the little Hetu, bullied Hetu for not having a mother, and insulted Hetu as a wild seed, since then, I Ning Hetu has sworn blood, who dares to insult me in this life......"

"No mercy!"

The dragon finch returned to the sheath, a touch of red blood.

Bloom in the sky!