Zhang Yun looked over with stunned eyes.

The surrounding neighbors were so busy that they stepped back, that kind of attitude that they didn't care about themselves and hung high.

It's not because I'm afraid of Ning Chen's existence, it's because I don't want to have anything to do with Zhang Yun.

Even a few neighbors, their eyes wandered and their movements were quick, pretending not to know Zhang Yun at all.

This potential action is already very proven.

"I, I ......"

At this moment, Zhang Yun was really speechless and self-conscious.

The so-called kindness is nothing more than a self-selling and boastful joke.

Ning Chen leaned over and stared at Zhang Yun condescendingly, this look was sharp, shining, and faintly with an undisguised majesty.

Zhang Yun grunted, feeling that his breathing could not be smooth.

At this moment, in addition to having nothing to say, she also has panic and fear from the bottom of her heart.

What kind of character is this?

Killing people, cutting off hands, not even blinking your eyelids, always maintaining a calm and calm posture, as if, in the past many years, you have been used to such a picture?!

Although the mud bottle village is not big, it is also managed by official personnel, but now that there is such a big movement, no one dares to come forward.

And those squires and villages who were high up and powerful in the past were all as if they were dead.

Swish!

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yun twisted and pinched, and said tremblingly, "I, after all, I am a powerless woman, even if there is a mistake, you are a big man, bullying such a weak woman as me, isn't it too unreasonable?" ”

The strong words under the weakness of the heart are too far-fetched after all.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, "Are you weak and reasonable?" ”

"Cut."

As soon as the word came out, Zhang Yun collapsed on the ground on the spot, and he didn't have time to get up.

Li Guanglin slashed it with a single sword, and the blood stains bloomed on the spot.

At this moment, Zhang Yun was so painful that he almost fainted on the spot.

Outside the courtyard, dozens of unrelated people who had followed Zhang Yun to watch the excitement were almost frightened.

Ning Chen raised his head and said lightly, "It seems that you all like to act for the tiger and fall into the well?" Watching Zhang Yun bully his own little aunt can bring you a sense of accomplishment and happiness? ”

With a question, countless blades moved synchronously, and the snowy luster was like a bright moon, and the essence flashed.

"I, I didn't."

"It's none of my business, I'm a little busy at home, I'll go first."

Ning Chen twisted his neck and was silent.

Feng Siniang stood next to Ning Chen, wanting to speak and stopping, Ning Chen, who was now and now, was decisive in killing, and completely transformed into another person, but after thinking about it, there is such a person, who protects himself without saying a word.

Suddenly, I felt that there was a warm current in my heart, which was slowly moving.

Escaping from Chunxi Lane and falling to Mud Bottle Village, although the hard life during this period of time was very poor, after all, it was worth waiting for the person he was willing to wait.

The wind, slightly raised.

Ning Chen sat in the middle of the courtyard, looking calm and his eyes closed.

The spruce tree, who had disappeared before, finally got drunk and swayed his steps, walked home, half-closed his eyes, and opened his mouth to shout, "Xiaoyun, Siniang's cheap girl, is it time to go home from work?" ”

"During this period of working on the construction site, I don't know how much salary I have saved, so you can go and see it tomorrow, and tell the foreman a little in advance, I want to buy wine and drink."

The half-drunk spruce walked slowly through the fence.

Suddenly, a cold breath swept through his body, making his eyes widen violently.

When I turned my head, I found that a group of people were densely gathered in my yard.

At another glance, the blade flickered and blood flowed, which ......

The next moment, Spruce, who had a premonition that the situation was not good, stiffened his head, pretended not to know Zhang Yun who was kneeling in the courtyard, took steps, lowered his head, and was about to walk through.

One step, two steps.

When the third step fell, Ning Chen opened his eyes.

Li Guanglin glanced at him, and the two comrades immediately went out to arrest people.

Spruce was startled, his face suddenly became bitter, and he wanted to run, but he was drunk like mud, so he only took two steps and collapsed on the ground.

"Boom!"

Looking around, the panicked spruce fell to his knees, trembling all over.

It's unclear what happened.

However, Zhang Yun's two hands were cut off, and Feng Siniang stood in front of the sharp-edged young man, no matter how stupid he was, he guessed that a catastrophe was coming.

However, Spruce, who had calmed down slightly, raised his voice hoarsely and asked Ning Chen, "You, who are you?" Looks like my family didn't provoke you much, did they? ”

Ning Chen didn't make a sound, he shook his five fingers, Li Guanglin understood, and quickly held the Xiliang King Sword with both hands, and respectfully handed it into Ning Chen's hands.

Five fingers clenched, blades flashed.

Then, he stood up and squatted slowly in front of the spruce, deep in his pupils, filled with murderous aura.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Spruce shuddered.

"My woman, even if it's me, I'm reluctant to fight, where did you have the courage to dare to touch her?"

Ning Chen's five fingers fell, and the blade seeped into the soil, "Which hand can touch it?" ”

Spruce took a deep breath, and while his right hand trembled, he quickly looked up at Feng Siniang.

Last night, when I was drunk, I slapped it over, and it was really full of joy, and my masculinity was unobstructed.

However, at this moment, the spruce regretted that his intestines were almost green.

Feng Siniang was also stunned, and stroked her slightly bruised cheeks, with mixed emotions.

It turned out that he had already seen it.

I just put it in my heart and didn't ask it personally.

"Which hand do you have?!"

Ning Chen's index finger flicked, the blade trembled, and the timbre was clear.

Spruce swallowed his saliva and his face stiffened.

His eyes looked at Feng Siniang in astonishment again, and he couldn't imagine that this weak and sickly woman, who was beaten and scolded, would have such a great man standing behind him?

"Phew!"

Ning Chen was too lazy to be verbose, and pulled it out with a knife.

Slash through the air.

"Ah......h

The spruce roared violently, and throughout the scene, he saw that his right hand was cut off by Qi Gen, and the blood was connected to the white bones of the forest, and it was abruptly broken.

"You, you."

The spruce bit the purple heart, and the pain was so drunk that it all dispersed.

Ning Chen squatted in front of the spruce and stared at him indifferently.

This made Spruce hold his stomach, and the words of his mother were blocked in his throat and couldn't be spoken.

Next to him was Zhang Yun, whose eyes had already dimmed with fright.

"Feng Siniang, in vain for me Spruce to take care of you for a few months, you actually took outsiders and bullied my husband and wife, was your conscience eaten by dogs?"

Spruce didn't dare to argue with Ning Chen, so he could only make it difficult for Siniang.

Feng Siniang was silent.

Ning Chen twisted his neck and said lightly, "The ditch in the suburbs, I heard that each family sent a male labor force to participate in the construction of the project. ”

"Call the steward of Mud Bottle Village, I want to ask, does Zhang Yun's family have the privilege or what, and let a weak woman replace you Spruce and go to work?"

In a word, the spruce hair stood on end.

This......

(End of chapter)