The rain is falling and the cold wind is swaying.

On the steps, the young man, facing the dozens of black-clothed people who suddenly appeared in front of him, had no excitement on his face, no joy or sorrow, and no so-called surprise, everything was calm.

It seems that in the past many years, the feeling of such a group of people has long been commonplace, and it is not strange.

Similarly, when he said the three words that he was not allowed to kneel, everyone stopped moving, even if they had bent down, they immediately straightened their waists, and looked at Ning Chen, the only one in their sight, with an excited expression.

Ning Chen squinted his eyes and swept over each of their faces one by one, a little familiar and a little blurry.

Occasionally, the cold wind blew up the strips of white silk tied on the side of his right hand, like a rewinding videotape, arousing Ning Chen's desire to reminisce about the past.

Ning Chen's heart was as calm as water at the moment, and he wanted to recall some things in the past.

As for Chen Fei, Han Song, Chen Zihao, and Chen Bin, who has always been calm and spicy, he was frightened by this scene recently, in vain he had lived for such a long time, and he had never seen such a scene.

If these people are just idle people who have been temporarily recruited, he Chen Bin will not be surprised.

But with his tricky and ruthless eyes, these people are not only well-trained and loyal, but each of them carries an aura that resembles murderous and morale.

This is a group of dead soldiers, and Chen Bin trusts his own judgment.

It's just that......

What kind of background can have such a terrifying capital to cultivate such a dead army?

What kind of people are qualified to lead such a group of dead soldiers?

What kind of people can make such a group of dead soldiers stand willingly in the cold wind?

"Hiss." Chen Fei already felt that she couldn't breathe at this time, although she had a pungent personality, she was not stupid, and vaguely guessed that Ning Chen's identity was unusual.

At this time, if you jump out to show off your might, you may want to get into trouble.

She moved her steps silently, carefully hiding behind Chen Bin, with a solemn face.

And Han Song, who had just taken a few steps forward and was about to give Ning Chen a dismount, stood in the middle quite awkwardly, and was in a dilemma for a while.

"Hiss." After a while, Han Song finally couldn't hold back and took a deep breath, and then retreated a little embarrassed, very glad that Ning Chen didn't look at him, let alone care about his movements.

It's just that after this breath of relief, Han Song felt a little bitter in his heart, and even lost his soul.

In vain, he is also from a high-ranking family, although the foundation is not in Fengtian City, but he is a rich son who has been pampered since he was a child, what wind and waves have not been seen, what young pride has not been contacted?

But at this moment, Ning Chen, who was close at hand, gave him a very strange feeling for no reason.

It seems that the rich families I knew before are not worth mentioning or even have a false name, and the one in front of me is a real wealthy family.

Han Song now vaguely feels that Ning Chen has a temperament in his body, which comes from his bones and is born with it.

Chen Yanyu was also a little nervous at this time, looking at the familiar side face in front of him, a little obsessed and a little dazed.

A long time ago, Chen Yanyu realized that Ning Chen was unusual, but when the mystery was gradually revealed, he suddenly felt a little frightened, this young man's background was afraid that it was beyond the limits of his imagination.

"Young marshal, the rain is strong and the wind is cold, don't catch a cold."

A young man with a stiff head and bright eyes stepped across the crowd, quickly took off his coat, and draped it over Ning Chen.

Ning Chen accepted this kind of care with peace of mind, but the moment the young man withdrew from the first step, his mind suddenly flashed.

He raised his face, clenched his fists, and said three words in a deep voice, "White Guard!" ”

Laugh at!

The first to react was naturally the closest young man, followed by Abu, the retinue who followed the killing god Bai Qi.

Immediately, more and more people looked up, and in an instant, their eyes bloomed.

There was an emotion of surprise to tears of joy mixed in.

According to the news they learned before, Ning Chen had some problems with his memory, and he might not recognize them, not to mention that the previous situation was enough to prove that Ning Chen lost his mind for a long time after seeing them, and he should be able to conclude that he really couldn't remember.

But just now this young man actually took the initiative to call out the code name they were most proud of.

How can you be excited?

How can you not be overjoyed?

After exchanging glances with each other, the group of people turned towards Ning Chen in unison, they clenched their right fists, pressed them to their left chests, and then bowed their heads and bowed forty-five degrees.

"Baiyiwei, Xiang Ying, followed the young marshal for two years and five months."

"Baiyiwei, Ning Fei, follow the young marshal for three years."

"Baiyiwei, Zhou Yangqing, followed the young marshal for four years and thirty-two days."

“……”

Many years ago, the Ning family cultivated a group of dead soldiers, led by Ning Hetu, there were not many people, just one hundred and eight, the number originated from thirty-six Tiangang, seventy-two Tiansha, they have a special code name, Baiyi Wei.

Many years later, Ning Hetu was gone, and the white-clothed guards were leaderless.

According to the original intention of the Ning family, they originally wanted to ban the white-clothed guards, break up the entire team, and redistribute it to other Ning families, but in the end it was not successful.

Because many young talents who belonged to the establishment of the Baiyi Guard back then, they began to take the initiative to get rid of their hometowns, left the courtyard of the wealthy family with a deep courtyard, broke into pieces, scattered all over the country, and began to live an ordinary life in accordance with the rules.

It was also at that time that the Ning family realized that the so-called white-clothed guards were not loyal to the people of the Ning family, they were loyal to only one master, Ning Hetu......

Chen Yanyu's eyes widened, listening to loud voices in his ears, like thunder in his ears.

Ning Chen subconsciously clenched her hand, smiled and comforted, "Don't be afraid, they ...... It's all my people. ”

"Hmm." Chen Yanyu hummed softly, looking at the towering figures in front of him, feeling proud.

It turns out that his man is so beautiful!

Not far away, Chen Fei naturally heard what Ning Chen said, it was very light and casual, but it caused a thunderous shock in her heart.

They're all my people!

The weight behind these seven short words, with her IQ, as long as she is not stupid, understands what it means.

Chen Fei began to regret his unconcealed and reckless ignorance just now.

She looked at her brother, Chen Bin, like a distressed look.

Chen Bin shook his head and sighed, "He won't bother with you about these trivial things." ”

"Why?" Chen Fei was puzzled.

"Because you and he are not people of the same world." Chen Bin said with a pun.

Chen Fei pondered carefully, and his face was so embarrassed that he turned blue and white for a while.

Oh, yes.

This kind of pride of heaven who can hold one at a young age, and for ordinary families, it is difficult to cultivate a dead soldier after a lifetime of hard work.

How can you have the energy to deal with an ignorant shrew like her?