These two days.

The atmosphere in Ulaanbaatar is a bit weird, like an early spring sun, suddenly swept by a layer of cold wind.

The huge city is dead and silent.

A few hours later, shocking news finally spread to the streets and alleys, and the Cao family, which was second to none in Ulaanbaatar, was wiped out to ashes overnight.

"This ......"

"The Cao family was destroyed?"

This matter is not trivial, after all, the Cao family has been the king and hegemonist in Ulaanbaatar for decades, not to mention that because Cao Tao has always been arrogant and domineering, the reputation of the Cao family has attracted much more attention than several other similar families.

Now, by chance, I learned that the Cao family was destroyed.

How can ordinary people not have heart palpitations?

After some inquiry, everyone knew that the Cao family was caught by Ning Shaoshuai because of his evil intentions, and he was simply wiped out, and the second floor disappeared.

Don't say that the small people living at the bottom of the market are shocked, even the rest of the big forces at the top are also shocked.

The only one who could keep his composure was Schuber.

Because when he left Ning Chen's table that night, he felt that with Ning Hetu's style of acting, the Cao family was destined to be doomed.

It's just that after the incident, I was still a little surprised that there was no one left.

This young marshal really aims to dominate the industry for thousands of years, and once a potential threat appears, in order to avoid worrying about the future, he immediately chooses to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Give me orders, and the gates of the city will be opened."

The meaning behind the simple four words represents Ulaanbaatar, and Ning Chen should choose to let him go.

The first vanguard camp, 20,000 private troops under the banner of King Ningzi, entered Ulaanbaatar in a mighty manner.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of the whole city, we walked through and went to the location of the Nalan King City.

These are only the early teams, and the scale is not too large, but with Young Marshal Ning personally in charge, the combat effectiveness can be imagined, and it is absolutely terrifying.

Moreover, from the news circulating in the outside world, it is known that Beichuan City has recently begun to recruit troops with great fanfare.

Looking at the eight major royal families, the private armies of all families, as well as the descendant teams, are coordinated together, and there are about nearly 300,000 regular troops.

300,000 soldiers and horses, enough to build a dynasty.

It is also enough to turn the entire northern territory upside down.

And Ning Chen alone has a private army of nearly 50,000 in his hands.

Now, they are recruiting troops and expanding their teams, what is this for?

"Although the Nalan royal family has a great cause, but to fight a royal family, 50,000 private troops are not enough? Now recruiting again? ”

"Even if you deal with the Nalan royal family, and then turn around, against Ning Zhixiao, you won't toss such a big turmoil......

For a time, the movement of Ninghetu tossing in Beichuan attracted attention from all walks of life.

There was a lot of talk.

Over time, there began to be experienced older figures, through these superficial signs, to figure out the mystery.

"This guy, I can't help but set up my own dynasty!"

……

After Ulaanbaatar was completely released.

20,000 private troops, under the leadership of Chen Qingzhi, entered the Nalan Royal City in advance.

Because of Lin Youwei, Ning Chen was going to repair for a few days and then meet Chen Qingzhi.

After all, front-line mobilization cannot be seamless in a short period of time.

So let Chen Qingzhi prepare first, and he, a young man who is used to being the shopkeeper, simply relaxed and relaxed for a few days, as for Shu Bo's side, he didn't know that Ning Chen was actually still staying in Ulaanbaatar.

Ning Chen, who had changed into an ordinary costume again, even if he restrained his expression, between his eyebrows, the sharp temperament was still obvious.

Lin Youwei circled around Ning Chen, clapped her hands and praised, "Yes, it's still human-like and dog-like." ”

"Sounds like I wasn't a human dog before, yes?"

Ning Chen turned his head and rewarded the other party with a chestnut through Lin Youwei's smooth forehead.

Lin Youwei muttered, squinted and choked, "Please remove the like." ”

"What's the matter, you want to fight with the master?" Ning Chen pretended to pull up his sleeves and wanted to fight hard with Lin Youwei.

Lin Youwei, who was in a pale yellow dress, gritted her teeth and smiled, "You are reluctant to beat me." ”

"Look at you." Ning Chen held his head in his hands and walked in front.

Lin Youwei followed closely behind, followed by Ning Chen.

Back then, when he and her traveled north and south, they maintained such a posture, one in front of the other, half a meter apart, not to avoid suspicion, but for fear that something would happen, so they could escort Lin Youwei away as soon as possible.

Lin Youwei followed behind Ning Chen, muttering, looking left and right.

Occasionally, when he finds something he likes, he will run a few steps, grab Ning Chen, and point.

Ning Chen never expressed any opinion except for listening to Lin Youwei's chatter, and after so many years, this habit is still maintained.

This scene made Lin Youwei full of joy.

Her Ning Chen has not changed at all.

So much so that he was still chattering in front of him, and suddenly, he approached Ning Chen's face, kissed him a little hippie, and then crossed his hands to cover his eyes, as if he was afraid that Ning Chen would make fun of him.

Ning Chen was embarrassed, "Miss Lin, this bright and clear sky in broad daylight, isn't it okay to do this?" ”

"Get out."

Lin Youwei still thought that Ning Chen would be courteous, and she never thought of such a sentence, so she inevitably raised her foot and kicked it over.

Ning Chen swayed his body slightly, quickly avoiding it.

Lin Youwei swore that she was unwilling to kick over again, Ning Chen was helpless, and she hugged her head and ran away, causing Lin Youwei to laugh for a while.

After the 20,000 private troops left Ulaanbaatar, the whole city was lively again.

In a downtown area, in addition to local residents, there are also many foreign rivers and lakes and wealthy heirs.

Just as Ning Chen followed his previous habits, half a meter apart, and went shopping with Lin Youwei, a slight sound of folding fans passed past Lin Youwei's ears.

Immediately, a man in white with a hippie smile stood in front of Lin Youwei.

"Girl, shopping alone? If you don't like it, can I accompany you for a ride? The man in white smiled and took the initiative to invite.

Lin Youwei glared, "Disgusted." ”

Man in White, "......"

"Haha, there are still women in the world who refuse my An Murong."

The man in white, who claimed to be An Murong, pointed to his face and said with a smile, "Am I not good-looking?" ”

Then, stroking his precious robe, he said, "Or am I not rich enough?" ”

"Neuropathy." Lin Youwei glanced at her, ready to catch up with Ning Chen.

An Murong staggered a step with a smile and blocked Lin Youwei's approach, "Girl, I, An Murong, invited you so in such a low voice, do you want to give face?" ”

"No." Lin Youwei muttered.

"Oh, a girl who looks very smart, why is she so angry?"

Another young woman stepped forward.

Holding An Murong with one hand, he sneered, "An Shao, you don't have to deal with this ignorant thing, you know, you are a person with status, why do you have to be so low?" ”

Ning Chen turned his head and looked at An Murong who was standing between the two, probably guessing something, helplessly, and muttered, "Woe to you."

However, we just like it, the hero is angry and red-faced!

(End of chapter)