Jingle bell.

There was no sound in the huge box, only the faint sound of cups tapping on the table.

It's chilling to fall on such an occasion.

An Lu's originally high-spirited face lost its blood color in a blink of an eye, and his son had already been so frightened that his pupils widened and his forehead was oozing sweat.

In vain, he is the first young man in the family, and his status is so prominent that he still can't save his life?

This......

He couldn't accept it, and he didn't want to accept it.

Quickly moving his stiff body, he pleaded bitterly to his father, "Father, you, please save me, this madman, he wants to kill me......"

Hoarse, like madness.

A pair of pupils that had previously been full of gloom turned pale, accompanied by violent shaking of the body.

He's really scared now.

An Lu stubbornly remained silent, facing his son, struggling, he didn't even say anything, the whole person was like a piece of wood, indifferent.

Liu Yang, on the left-hand side, clasped his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

As Liu Yang, who also has a transcendent identity, he has obviously stayed out of the matter, even though he and An Lu are friends.

However, now is the time of life and death.

Who wants to cause great trouble for themselves for the sake of others?

"Don't look for me, Liu can't do anything about this."

Without waiting for An Lu to look up at him, this treacherous middle-aged man simply and decisively rejected An Lu's plea.

Rumble!

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Anwar, whose face was full of snow, sat on the ground with his butt and lost his soul.

Ning Chen put down his wine glass, rubbed his hands together, and pursed his lips and quipped, "Fengtian should still have a lot of famous families, if I have time, I will teach them how to behave, well, that's all." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned.

What kind of strength does this have to dare to release such a sentence without shame?

Teach Fengtian to own noble children, how to behave?

This......

This contradiction, tossed up to now, can be regarded as settled.

Ning Chen clapped his hands together, let out a long breath, and then said with a smile, "Today's banquet, it seems that I can't drink it anymore, I'll go first." ”

After everyone reacted, they quickly made way for Ning Chen to pass by.

Along the way, whether it was a middle-aged person, a young person, or a service person working in Juxiang Pavilion, they all lowered their heads and welcomed Ning Chen away.

Holding Chen Yanyu's white five fingers with his right hand, the backs of the two gradually drifted apart.

Song Que, who stayed at the scene, wiped the snow blade with his cuffs, and walked towards Anwar step by step.

Liu Yang patted An Lu's shoulder playfully, signaling him to take a step forward, so as not to leave a psychological shadow.

Outside the hotel, a street with twinkling lights and a colorful street.

Ning Chen and Chen Yanyu strolled forward.

After several hesitations, Chen Yanyu said with a complicated expression, "Do you have to do this?" ”

As a witness to the incident just now, Chen Yanyu's psychology formed a great impact, looking at the young man in front of him, as handsome as ever, some words, still blurted out.

"A man's world has always been about cutting grass and eradicating roots." Ning Chen pursed his lips and did not deliberately explain Chen Yanyu's doubts, "I don't have the habit of leaving future troubles. ”

In fact, Anwar's previous warning about future retaliation was only a temporary statement, and to put it bluntly, it was an unintentional statement in a hurry.

In essence, it can't do anything to Ning Chen.

However, Ning Chen still killed.

He has always had such a character, whoever dares to provoke him, kill first for respect!

"We only knew each other back then, and you weren't like that."

Chen Yanyu raised his little head and looked at the white velvet light that was slowly falling in the sky, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

It's snowing.

This heralds the official retirement of autumn from the stage.

"Look, it's snowing."

Chen Yanyu spread out his palms, took a falling snow, and cheered towards Ning Chen.

"Don't freeze."

Ning Chen tied up Chen Yanyu's clothes, raised his eyes, and a piece of snow fell silently on his eyelashes, slightly wet, and soon turned into a drop of rain.

This is supposed to be the second time, experiencing heavy snow in the south.

The cold wind is cold, and the crumbling snowflakes are flying wantonly against the background of the dim light.

Ning Chen stopped in place, stunned, he was thinking, is it bigger in the north?

The facts, as he guessed.

The snow in the north is not only big, but also heavy, and the vast prairie that once stretched for thousands of miles has been covered with snow, and the whole world has been shaped into a world of ice sculptures.

Da-da-da-da!

A carriage, moving slowly.

The heavy wheels made a long white mark on the snow.

After a while, behind the carriage, batches of elite armor appeared, looking at the outfit, it should be a light armored cavalry, the speed was very slow, swaying, and he was not in a hurry.

If you look closely, the armor of the cavalry has the word 'spring thunder' tattooed on it.

Belonging to the former Dafeng Dynasty, the first general Cao Xuanjia's Spring Thunder Light Horse.

This time it should be a small cavalry, not many of them, and when the vigorous horses cross the ice and snow plains, there will occasionally be a slight neighing or two.

After traveling for several miles, the carriage came to a halt.

In the bright moonlight, another carriage was waiting in place, and it must have been waiting for a long time, and the groom standing on the edge of the carriage was stomping his feet in place in the cold.

However, considering that this meeting was very important, I did not dare to make too much noise.

Rumble!

A heavy sound of footsteps stepped on the snow on the ground into deep potholes.

The deity was Cao Xuanjia's middle-aged general, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and then looked at the carriage not far away, or rather, the main owner in the carriage.

"How can General Cao say that he is also one of the famous generals of the grassland, since he took the initiative to meet this time, then talk about sincerity, let so many people follow, I am afraid that loneliness will not be good for you?"

A fluttering inquiry sounded in the grassland.

The voice is crisp and should be a young man.

Cao Xuanjia's eyebrows trembled, and then he laughed, "Cao Mou has always paid attention to pomp and circumstance when he goes out, even if he rushes at night, it is also this habit, and he doesn't feel comfortable without taking some people." ”

"Hmm."

The young man who had not yet revealed the true face of Lushan hummed softly, and then stopped moving.

"After the collapse of the former Dafeng Dynasty, Cao joined the Yelu royal family, but you also know that a military general like me still likes to take refuge in Ming, so ......"

Speaking of this, Cao Xuanjia deliberately paused and cut off the topic.

The young man's voice was firm, "Go on." ”

"How about I take refuge with you?" Cao Xuanjia said with a smile.

After these words, the scene fell silent.

Cao Xuanjia, who hesitated slightly, seemed to have received the answer he liked, turned around and laughed, and then left.

The moonlight fell.

The young man opened the curtain and looked at the group of lightly armored cavalry, silent.

Huangfu Flying Moon!

"It's not a snowy day."

In the cold winter of that year, Cao Xuanjia instigated Yelu Dihong to send troops again and swept across the grassland.

(End of chapter)