Rumble!

The corpse of the son, in vain, fell weakly on the street, gradually raising up a cloud of dust.

Ning Chen turned his back to the remaining five black robes, slowly and seriously wiping his five fingers, although he didn't turn around, the murderous aura that naturally emanated made people shudder.

The twelve black robes were selected by Situ Jiexing since childhood, and then brought into the deep mountains and old forests for training, decades of out-of-world life, let them only pursue one truth, what Situ Jiexing asked them to do, they will do.

Therefore, after Situ picked stars and asked them to cooperate with Yin Huan this time, they didn't bother to investigate who they were dealing with, and they did everything according to Yin Huan's instructions.

It wasn't until Zi was killed on the spot that the remaining five black-robed people realized that a catastrophe was coming.

With Ning Chen's force value, one against five, it is absolutely not a problem.

After a short silence, the five black-robed men abandoned without a fight and prepared to leave the scene, but they only turned their heads and were stunned at the scene again.

On both sides of the dusty street, black figures appeared, and even though the visibility was very low, the shining blades still faintly exuded a terrifying luster.

The white-clothed guards were all present.

The Iron Float was also present.

Tie Pear Flower also cooperated with the action at the first time.

On both sides of the street, at least 1,000 people are waiting to block the area.

It's a net.

The limbs of the five black-robed were numb, and their eyes were full of panic, although outsiders could not see clearly, it was difficult to hide the palpitations at the moment.

However, even more chilling than the siege of thousands of people was Ning Chen.

The young man who killed his son on the scene didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.

Simply cut a corner of the sleeve, squatted in front of Lin Yu, who was the most seriously injured, and bandaged the wound for the other party in the fastest and most rigorous way.

"Young marshal, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it......"

Lin Yu gasped heavily, and scarlet blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

He pointed to his deepest wound and chattered, "Damn, a knife through the chest, the thief hurts, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive today, young marshal, there are a few words I want to tell you......"

Ning Chen's eyes were sneering, and his expression was playful, "Last words? ”

"Not really."

Lin Yu shook his head weakly, took out a silk scarf from the side of his arms, handed it to Ning Chen, and asked, "I met a very good girl in the north, but unfortunately his family looked down on me and thought that I had no future in my life." ”

"Fortunately, she didn't dislike it, and promised that she would wait for me for three years."

Ning Chen rubbed Lin Yu's head and scolded with a smile, "Silly boy, if you have a sweetheart, only tell me now?" ”

"I was going to rot in my stomach, but I thought that it would be too irresponsible to make the girl's family wait for three years, so I asked the young marshal to go back to the north and return this silk scarf to her, saying that I fell in love with someone else and would not come back."

Ning Chen was silent, carefully folded the silk scarf as a token of both sides, and then asked, "What's her name?" ”

"Shizuka."

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and he muttered to himself.

"Shizuka?"

Ning Chen repeated it twice, turned his head, and looked at the white-clothed guards lined up not far away, "This kid has a sweetheart, his name is Shizuka, and he has remembered everything." ”

"When you go back to the north, you will join me in the town for this kid, so that he will not be so frightened that he will pee his pants when he sees this sweetheart again."

Lin Yu, "......"

Ning Chen turned his head again, slapped Lin Yu's head lightly, and put the silk scarf into the other party's arms, "My white-clothed guard of Ning Hetu, one can't be missing!" ”

"Your young marshal didn't agree, so you want to kick your braids with both feet?"

Lin Yu didn't have time to speak.

Ning Chen pinched his pulse, slowly crossed into a trace of mystical power, and after the other party's mood improved, he comforted Li Changqing and the other five white-clothed guards again.

With his current state of Ning Chen, although he does not have the world-beating medical skills similar to the seven-fingered magpie, simple conditioning can still be done.

What's more, several people suffered skin trauma, as long as they did not lose too much blood, there was no major problem.

"Can't die?" Lin Yu's expression was stunned and he muttered to himself.

Ning Chen scolded with a smile, "I can't die." ”

"Isn't that what I just said...... Grass. ”

Lin Yu was startled and muttered, "It's a shame, I arranged the aftermath for a long time, and I wasted my feelings in vain." ”

"That's not right."

Lin Yu pondered carefully, and the more he reminisced, the more he felt that something was wrong, and finally raised his head suddenly, with a helpless expression, "Young marshal, you deliberately tricked me." ”

Ning Chen laughed, picked up a knife made by the Ning family, stroked it lightly with his five fingers, and the blade contended.

Turning around again, the five black-robed people who were standing on the scene trembled all over, and they all took a few steps backwards unnaturally.

"I, the people of Ninghetu, whoever dares to hurt a penny, will pay for his life."

Rumble!

Ning Chen stepped forward, the speed was too fast, like a whirlwind.

Before the five black-robed people could react, one of the men, codenamed Ugly, was stabbed against his throat bone by Ning Chen on the spot.

Laugh at!

The blade moved sideways, and suddenly pulled out a poignant blood flower.

"This ......"

Another fatal move.

Six became five, and five now became four.

Moreover, because Ning Chen's speed was so fast, that although Chou was cut off from life, his whole body was still standing abruptly on the spot, and it wasn't until Ning Chen walked by lightly that he fell straight down with a bang.

"Next."

Ning Chen shook his wrist, and after three steps, the second knife swept a white beam of light across the air.

Head chopping.

The third person was shot through the center of his eyebrows, and a red line of blood slowly bloomed along his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and his lips, and he staggered back a few big steps, kneeling in place.

Four to one, three left.

Such a scene not only frightened the remaining black robes, but even Shen Jianjun and Song Que, who had been following Ning Chen for many years, were dumbfounded.

When did the strength of his own young marshal become so perverted?

"Young marshal, is this recovered?" Song Que and Shen Jianjun looked at each other, and their hearts were excited.

Shen Jianjun touched his nose and muttered, "I'm afraid it's stronger than back then." ”

"Hiss."

At this moment, the remaining three black robes gasped, and they felt that their entire nerves were numb, so that their bodies lost their calling.

What kind of character is this?

One knife at a time?

Moreover, their group of well-trained dead soldiers did not even have room to resist.

"I heard that you are from the north, since this is the case, you should have heard of the Situ royal family, we are from ......" A remaining black-robed man moved out of the background with a dry mouth, trying to shock Ning Chen.

"So what are you going to tell me?" Ning Chen sneered.

"The two sides are up to the point, so as not to hurt the vitality, after all, our Situ family can ......"

In a word, I haven't had time to finish it.

Ning Chen sealed the other party's mouth with a knife, slapped the palm of his right hand on the handle of the knife, and was shocked to hear a sharp roar, and the blade penetrated out of the mouth, and pierced into the thick branch of a locust tree behind him.

"I kill people in Ninghetu, and I never ask about the origin, what about the Situ royal family?"