The appearance of the Situ royal family was indeed unexpected by Ning Chen.

Although he didn't know why the Situ royal family wanted to target him for the time being, it didn't affect Ning Chen's actions.

Slash with one sword.

The last black-robed one was killed on the spot.

The moment he knelt on his knees, the black-robed body was completely out of his life.

Throughout the scene, the team of nearly 1,000 onlookers was dumbfounded.

With such a killing speed, even Shen Jianjun and Song Que were amazed,

Even if he knew that the reason why Ning Chen was so decisive was entirely because Lin Yu and Li Changqing were seriously injured, which made him feel murderous, but this speed was ......

It's too fast.

The six black-robed men had almost no power to fight back, so they were killed on the spot by him inch by inch.

The Situ royal family, unlike other families, this behemoth who was listed as one of the 'Eight Governors' in the past, if it weren't for Situ Juexing, who migrated out of the north nearly twenty years ago.

Now in that territory of thousands of miles, he still has a strong right to speak, and his status is not weaker than that of Huangfu, Nalan.

However, even so, after all, he was born in a royal family, and coupled with Situ Zhuxing's dedicated training, the combat effectiveness of this black robe, when the number of people is equal, it can definitely be on par with the white-clothed guards under Ning Chen.

But now, more than half of them have been killed by Ning Chen alone.

Of the twelve black robes, only six who left ahead of schedule escaped by luck.

"Since you're starting to move my people, don't think about sitting back and relaxing."

Ning Chen's gaze was as sharp as ever, and after slowly wiping away the blood stains on the blade, he returned to Lin Yu, who was the most seriously injured.

Without saying a word, he squatted down with his back.

Lin Yu didn't have the so-called excuses, and he didn't think it was too presumptuous, in fact, many years ago, when they were still a group of children, he codenamed eighteen had carried Lin Yu more than once.

The young men who once shed blood and tears together, although they grew up separately, and Ning Chen also became the faith of this team, but the depth of their feelings for each other was so deep that no one could understand it.

"Young marshal, can you discuss something?"

Lin Yu put his hands on Ning Chen's neck and whispered.

Ning Chen said, "If there is a fart, let it go." ”

"Shizuka's affairs, don't meddle, I'll take care of it myself when the time comes." Lin Yu pleaded.

Ning Chen opened his voice and said a long word oh, his tone was neither happy nor sad, and the clouds were light and light.

Lin Yudong felt helpless, shook his head, and muttered to himself, It's over, when the time comes, I'll see Shizuka again in the north, this master, maybe he will bring a large number of private troops to him in the town.

Although you can imagine that kind of magnificent picture, but ...... He's afraid of scaring Shizuka.

Ning Chen carried Lin Yu on his back, and the remaining white-clothed guards each supported Li Changqing and a few others, followed by thousands of teams.

At this moment, Feng Tian, even if the wind is blinding, but the terrifying lineup of such a scale is enough to make those residents living at the bottom jaw-dropping.

Who would have thought that the young man who wandered to Fengtian at the beginning would now come to this point?

And, Li, who once had the absolute right to speak in Fengtian, the big families of Lu didn't even dare to say anything halfway, they were all like this, and second-class people or functional departments naturally didn't dare to interfere.

All the powerful people who were born and raised in Fengtian City and could speak were collectively silent.

Of course, they were also wondering, which side of the force was the one who was so bold as to dare to move the young marshal of Ninghe Tuning?

Didn't you think about it before this, this kind of person can't be provoked?

For a while, the entire Fengtian could be said to be very noisy, and there were many discussions.

In fact, Yin Huan's favorite thing is this situation, and when the time comes, he will come forward to explain, and his personal fame will definitely rise on the Ninghe map, as for whether he can gain a firm foothold in Fengtian, it depends on the final result of this confrontation.

It's just that the death of the six black-robed people in battle was a bit unexpected.

But it doesn't matter, Yin Huan is not worried at all.

This middle-aged man, who has been in business for decades and has long been called an old treacherous and cunning, is best at borrowing strength.

Now that six of the dead soldiers of the Situ family have been killed, whether it is from Ning Chen's position or from the position of the Situ royal family, both sides will not give up.

In a way, the Situ royal family has been successfully dragged into the water by Yin Huan.

In the later stage, whether to accept it when it is good, or to compete with Ning Chen to the end, it depends on the attitude of the Situ royal family itself, but Ning Chen's attitude is very clear, whoever dares to touch him, the king of heaven and Laozi will also be stripped of a layer of skin.

At this point, Yin Huan sees the long-term better than anyone else.

He believes that with his meticulous means and flexible brain, he will definitely be able to take advantage of the competition between the two major forces.

Wealth and danger have always been so.

However, after thousands of calculations, Yin Huan still underestimated Ning Chen's courage and courage.

……

Fengtian blew strong winds for three days in a row.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the sky cleared, and the breeze was slightly blowing with warmth.

Ning Chen moved a recliner and sat in the courtyard to recuperate, while Hongyao and Li Panruo basked in the rare sun with nothing to do.

Occasionally, Hongyao would cautiously peek to see if Ning Chen was really asleep.

When Li Panruo saw this scene, he smiled and said nothing.

Ning Chen pretended not to know, and let Hongyao 'boldly' pick up a piece of dry grass and hide behind the recliner to scratch the root of his ears.

Halfway through, he had to cooperate with the red medicine, deliberately muttering his mouth, pretending to scratch his ears and cheeks without knowing it.

Hongyao chuckled for a while, and then habitually spit bubbles with saliva, and sure enough, sprayed Ning Chen's face.

After a long time, Shen Jianjun appeared in front of him.

"Changqing and Lin Yu are all right, and they can recover after a period of cultivation." Shen Jianjun first reported the situation of the six people.

Hongyao knew that Ning Chen was going to do something, so he took the initiative to leave.

Shen Jianjun paused, and then said in a deep tone, "The behind-the-scenes commander has found out, the surname is Yin Minghuan, and the young marshal ...... It should be recognized. ”

"Yin Huan?"

Ning Chen frowned slightly, not long after the incident, he naturally remembered that this middle-aged man had a fierce conflict with him when he was at the Chen family's family banquet.

"I didn't expect this middle-aged man to be able to climb the towering tree of the Situ royal family, the background is not simple."

Ning Chen sat up straight, sneering, and stroking his tail finger, his whole temperament was indifferent, and his expression was determined.

"It's not clear how he persuaded the Situ family to help, it's still investigating." Shen Jianjun told the truth.

Ning Chen hummed, his tone was constricted, and he said indifferently, "My brother bleed in Fengtian, as the instigator behind the scenes, he didn't pay a price, it was too cheap for him." ”

"Young Marshal, this is?" Shen Jianjun asked for instructions.

Ning Chen waved his hand and explained, "Grab his son." ”

You dare to touch my brother.

I'll cut you off.

He Ninghetu does things, he has always been decisive in killing, and he has always repaid kindness and revenge!