Situ Hong was really frightened.

On the way back to the royal family, he finally had to admit that this Ning Hetu was by no means an ordinary person.

I thought that I could borrow Wang Botong's strength to deter and deter the other party, but I never imagined that the so-called No. 1 master of Wangcheng would kneel on the spot when he met Ning Hetu.

This shocked Situ Hong at the same time, but also at a loss.

Especially thinking back to Wang Botong's unusually unconventional expression just now, Situ Hong suspected that Wang Botong had something to do and concealed the Situ royal family.

In the inner hall of the royal family, everyone in the family is waiting for news.

After all, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, this matter can no longer be handled, and no one is in the mood to have a good year.

Situ Jiexing drank a sip of hot tea, and Situ Hong, who was panting and panting, with a panicked face, finally came back, but this demeanor made everyone's hearts half cold.

"What's going on?" Situ Juexing asked.

Situ Hong didn't dare to hide it, and said with a sad face, "That, that Shenwumen ......"

"Shenwumen rejected the old man's order?"

Situ Jiexing's eyes narrowed into a slit, slightly annoyed, this domestic dog, doesn't he want to be a spectator on the wall, and be a spectator who has nothing to do with himself?

"No, no."

Situ Hong muttered, "On the way back, I seem to have seen the young marshal of the Ning family, who went to the Shenwu Sect in person. ”

"What does that mean?" Situ was puzzled.

"Wang Botong was so frightened that he knelt down, father, this Ninghe map is far from being as simple as you and I imagined."

Even if Situ Hong was no longer angry in his heart, he had to admit that the deterrent power of Ning Hetu was far above Situ Xingxing.

Wang Botong, the number one master in Wangcheng, although he has developed all the way with his back to Situ Zhuxing, he has never knelt down to his father with a happy heart?

However, as soon as that person appeared, Wang Botong knelt down without hesitation.

Comparing the two, it is enough to see that the position of Ning Hetu in Wang Botong's mind is far from being comparable to Situ Zhuxing.

Let's ask, such a young man, how can he talk about the Situ royal family having the confidence to go-for-tat?

Mo said that Situ Hong's attitude had reversed, and even Situ Juexing was stunned in place.

The number one master of the dignified royal city, even if he retreated without a fight, now he has been reduced to kneeling to the other party, if this matter spreads, the prestige of the entire Shenwu Gate will be damaged.

"Something is wrong."

After all, Situ Jiexing is cunning and cunning, and now that Ning Hetu suddenly went to Shenwumen, he may have other things to deal with.

In other words, the Situ royal family is not in any danger at the moment, and as for the matter of the Shenwu Sect, they can only wait for the movement first.

"Send a group of people to keep an eye on it and see what Ning Hetu is going to do?" Situ Jiexing ordered his subordinates to do something, and then the family fell silent again.

The twenty-ninth day of the lunar month was originally a day of joy.

Now I am satisfied, and I am worried for a while, this year is really helpless.

……

In the inner courtyard of Shenwumen, a father and a son knelt side by side.

Compared with Wang Botong, who was convinced, Wang Chong was simply full of grievances.

He was still slapping the horse for his father-in-law a moment ago, and threatened that when Ning Hetu saw Wang Botong, he must have been so frightened that he didn't even have the confidence to stand.

The next moment, he knelt in front of Ning Chen.

The contrast between before and after is too great for Wang Chong to accept.

Therefore, the whole demeanor was very hideous, and from time to time he turned his head and asked his father-in-law with his eyes, what kind of trouble is this?

And, after Ning Chen patted the falling snow on his shoulder lightly, he walked around the huge martial arts arena, and said in a relaxed tone, "Wang Shaobao has been doing quite well in Situ Wangcheng all these years?" ”

This middle-aged man, who used to be nicknamed Shaobao in the north, could only kneel on the ground, with a bitter smile on his face.

As Wang Botong expected, a mere Situ royal family would not move Ninghetu to the meeting alone, and cutting him off Wang Botong was the key afterwards.

To put it bluntly, two things are solved together.

In fact, since the beginning of Ning Hetu, it has indeed targeted the Situ royal family, after all, the matter of Baiyi Wei needs to be solved urgently.

However, Shen Jianjun's unintentional reminder afterwards made him unexpectedly learn that a northern master who participated in the murder of him back then had returned to his roots in Situ Wang City three years ago.

This person's surname is Wang, his name is Botong, and his nickname is Shaobao.

One of the 126 cease-kill orders was left with Wang Botong's name.

That's how we have the current scene.

"Shenwu Gate?"

The scene was silent for a few seconds, Ning Chen turned his head, looked at the huge plaque on the lintel, nodded and smiled, "The name is good, it's quite magnificent." ”

"Young marshal, I, I'm ......"

Wang Botong was sweaty, and he wanted to speak again.

"At the end of the world, you ran out of the north, and you can run after me Ning Hetu?"

Ning Chen paced in place, and pointed to the stop killing order outside the Shenwu Gate and pierced into the head of the stone lion, "The third one is on your head." ”

"Go ahead, keep it safe."

"Less, young marshal."

Wang Botong's whole face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, "Can you let me go, let me go once?" ”

Although the order to stop killing has not yet shocked the world, they are the so-called masters who are thieves and have weak hearts, but they know that whoever gets it can only wait for death.

In front of it, there is the Wuhou Mu family, and then there is the Falling Snow Villa.

All of them were destroyed to ashes within seven days after receiving the cease-kill order.

Now that the third one has quietly settled in Shenwumen, how can Wang Botong not be afraid?

Now, Ning Chen instructed him to put away the killing order, once this thing is held in his hand, it is equivalent to saying that he has obtained the life talisman.

"Less, young marshal?" Wang Botong knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Wang Chong couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but speak, "Father-in-law, what's so great about this guy?" So much so that it makes you tremble to this point? ”

"What's more, this is the territory of my Shenwu Sect, and he can't be presumptuous."

"Shut up." Wang Botong shouted.

Wang Chong pursed his lips, very unwilling.

Finally, he raised his head stiffly and confronted Ning Chen.

After all, he is also a young man, he is kneeling, but the other party is standing high, how can he feel comfortable in his heart?

If it weren't for Wang Botong's words first, let him Wang Chong kneel, unless it was the king of heaven Lao Tzu who came.

Ning Chen stared at Wang Chong with a smile, and slowly squatted in front of him, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

Wang Chongdao, "So what? ”

Syllable.

Ning Chen raised his hand and slapped it, fanning the skin and flesh, and the blood was dripping.

"Let your righteous son continue to kneel, you follow me into the house, there are some things and some accounts, and you should settle them well." Ning Chen stood up and instructed Wang Botong.

Wang Botong didn't even dare to look at Wang Chong again, got up in a hurry, and began to entertain Ning Chen in a panic.

Wang Chong was aggrieved, "Father." ”

"You don't want to die so quickly, just kneel." Wang Botong dropped a sentence and left immediately.

And, the killing order that cut into the head of the stone lion, Wang Botong did not dare to take it away from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)