Ning Chen is very angry, he has provoked who, is it a big mistake to go the wrong way
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a girl, he would have the urge to beat her violently.
Turning the wheelchair and dodging the whip, Ning Chen continued to prepare.
He comforted himself that he was a man and could not care about women.
"Snapped"
When the whip failed, the girl's anger grew even stronger, and the long whip in her hand whistled, but she didn't give up.
Ning Chen listened to the wind in his ears, his body had already started to tremble, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the whip, endured and endured, and then suppressed the anger in his heart.
With a flick of his hand, he endured it again.
People are less important, he can't be small.
"Snapped"
The whip came flying, and he ducked.
"Snapped"
The whip came flying, but he still avoided it.
"clap clap"
With countless whips flying, Ning Chen finally got angry, turned around suddenly, staring at the unruly girl in front of him, his anger burned Jiuzhongtian.
"You're not finished yet!"
He decided to endure it no longer, let good men die without fighting with women, he really had enough.
As soon as the wheelchair moved, it instantly spanned a distance of thirty feet. The right palm turned over, and a palm imprinted on the front of the former's heart.
The girl was shocked and even more angry. She held the whip in both hands to block her heart, but helplessly came the powerful force, unable to hold back, her blood surging, and she took a few steps back.
Ning Chen still kept his hand, otherwise this palm would not be as simple as taking a few steps back. He was angry, but he didn't lose his mind. He gave out ten points and kept seven points, just to teach this unruly girl a lesson. .
The long whip in the girl's hand swung again, and it snapped loudly.
Ning Chen sneered, if he was hit by this broken whip, then he really owes it.
As soon as he grabbed his hand, he held the oncoming whip, and immediately pulled it hard, the girl's palm hurt, and the whip immediately let go.
The gap in strength is irreparable. Under the anger of the girl, how can she care about other things, and shouted to the people below: "Hit me, each person is ten taels of silver"
The crowd below was very excited all of a sudden, and the tide came up. Twelve taels of silver was not a small amount, enough for ordinary people to eat for several months.
The girl stepped back and stared angrily at Ning Chen, wanting to see how the latter made a fool of herself.
Beside him, the middle-aged man frowned, but he didn't stop the girl's nonsense. From the move just now, he could see that the boy in front of him didn't seem to be simple.
In the center of the ring, Ning Chen looked at the crowd rushing around, and sighed softly, as expected, money can make ghosts run the mill.
When could he be so generous.
"I'm helpless!"
With a helpless voice, Ning Chen's whole body was full of breath, and the silver brilliance surged, turning into a huge force that instantly pushed everyone on the stage flying out.
"What a strong foundation"
The middle-aged man's eyes shrank, the youth in front of him was not high, but his foundation was surprisingly tyrannical, and his infuriating strength was strong enough to rival the acquired fifth-rank powerhouse.
You must know that the fifth-rank realm is the first level of martial arts, and it is very different from the fourth-rank. He has never heard of anyone who can have such a tyrannical True Qi at the fourth-rank. Ning Chen himself didn't care, but unconsciously, the role of the scroll of life has gradually begun to be revealed. Among the ten books of heaven, birth is the beginning, and it is the only one that can practice both the mind and the move together without going to the innate realm. volume, for the foundation
Tempering, unparalleled in the world, even other heavenly books can't match.
The key to fighting is to be able to fight or be able to endure. The key to being able to endure is even simpler.
The scroll of life that Mu Chengxue gave him was even more so.
Therefore, Ning Chen had been injured many times. Although he lacked arms and legs and was disabled, he finally survived.
The middle-aged man is someone who has seen the world, but the girl is not. Originally, she just planned to teach this kid a lesson, but now she has changed her mind.
"Da, Er, Asan, give it to me"
"Yes, Lord"
Swish three times, three men with swords appeared on the ring, surrounded Ning Chen, and looked bad.
Ning Chen's eyes were dignified, he knew what was going to happen when he heard the word "Country Lord", his luck was so bad, he could hit the royal family with a random fight.
He estimated that the unruly woman's prince father was either an idiot or a gun in his head, and it was too absurd to allow his daughter to be so nonsense and the county owner to sway.
Also the county owner, Xia Miaoyu is so different from this unruly girl, he is considered a "big luck" today.
Thinking about the sword, the sword wind faced each other, and the three of them made a shot.
Martial artists are not Chinese cabbage in this world, and there are not many strong people who can cross the realm of the fifth rank. This unruly girl can shout three at will, which is really unpleasant.
Ning Chen was envious, jealous, and even hated, but there was nothing he could do. He was the county master, and he was a eunuch. Bah, he was not a eunuch.
With a bang, the ink sword was unsheathed, and the cold was covered with snow. It easily blocked the long sword in one person's hand, and then the sword turned and swayed the second sword with force.
At the same time, the third sword light was already in front of him. Ning Chen's left hand pointed at the sword, and the dark yellow light blessed him. He avoided the sword's edge and swung his fingers to open the third sword.
After retreating the three enemies with one move, Ning Chen bullied himself up, and the ink sword slammed into the snow, slashing at the nearest person.
In the face of the three people joining forces, he always suffers, and his cultivation base is not dominant. No matter how passive he is, he will eventually lose.
"when"
Asan raised his sword to resist, and when the sword was trapped, Mojian's sword body turned again, revealing the empty door behind him, and swung his sword towards Ah Da.
Ah Da's eyes moved, he took a half step back, avoiding the sharp edge of the ink sword, and his eyes reflected Ah Er's sword light.
The exposed empty door became the target of Ah Er's attack. Ning Chen's sword was exhausted, and it was difficult to guard against it.
On the edge of the ring, the middle-aged man was about to shout, but before he opened his mouth, he closed it again.
What Ah Er's sword ushered in was not an empty door, but a sharp dark arrow.
Ning Chen is by no means the kind of person who exposes his back to his opponents, especially after his legs are crippled, he doesn't like having strangers standing behind him.
The dark arrow behind, even the previously retired wheelchair is loaded, let alone this one.
With a sound from the local area, Ah Er's sword collided with the dark arrow, making a harsh sound, and after a short while, it was the black sword that was chasing his life.
Ah'er's eyes narrowed, and he turned to one side subconsciously, only to see a waterfall of blood scattered, and the black sword pierced through his right arm.
"Jingle"
The long sword fell, Ah Er's body froze, and some couldn't react.
Ah Da and Ah San had angry expressions on their faces, and when they moved, they were about to continue shooting, but they were stopped by a calm shout.
"stop!"
It was the middle-aged who made the sound, and this battle could not continue, otherwise the consequences would be difficult to deal with.
He could see that the young man in front of him was by no means a soft-hearted person, the sword just now was clearly a real fire, and if he continued to strike, someone would definitely fall today.
"Three Uncles"
Xia Nianyi was dissatisfied and said softly, she didn't understand why the third uncle wanted to stop this battle.
"Shut up!"
Prince Yan's expression turned cold and he shouted.
Xia Nianyi was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly became a little frightened.
She knew that although the third uncle loved her very much, once he got angry, he would become disowned by his six relatives, and even his father would not dare to provoke him easily.
"Your name"
Prince Yan stepped forward and asked seriously.
"Ning Chen"
Ning Chen reported his name honestly, not because he was stupid, but because he guessed the identity of the other party. Today, Emperor Xia still has four brothers alive, one Prince Hua is in the imperial city, the other Prince Yue is in the southern border, and the father of the unruly girl, Prince Tai, the fief is in Wushuang City. As for the middle-aged person in front of him, it must be It's the third-ranked Yan
prince.
Prince Yan had no children or daughters all his life, he was free and easy, and he was not bound by power, so he was also the freest of the four princes.
The other three princes, whether Prince Yue or Prince Yan, although they have their own fiefs, are actually no different from house arrest in disguised form.
The reason is very simple. There is a Great Xia Wuhou in the fiefs of the two princes.
As for Prince Hua, not to mention, he was trapped in the imperial city all his life and could not be free.
In comparison, Prince Yan was much more free, and Emperor Xia gave the greatest tolerance to this fellow brother.
The reason why Ning Chen knew about Prince Yan was because the eldest grandson and Prince Yan had a very good relationship. It is said that the eldest grandson was about to be married to Prince Yan by the late emperor.
What the truth was, he didn't ask, the person who dared to gossip about the eldest grandson hasn't been born yet, and he doesn't even have the guts.
However, what he can be sure of is that the eldest grandson trusts this Prince Yan very much.
Prince Yan walked in front of Ning Chen, and after a long while, he asked indifferently, "That little eunuch next to Wuyou?"
Ning Chen nodded with a wry smile, the eunuch status seems to be irrevocable in this lifetime.
"Escaped?" Prince Yan continued to ask.
"En." Ning Chen nodded again.
"You are good"
Prince Yan gave the highest evaluation. He didn't fight, it didn't mean he didn't know anything. He knew that the current emperor Xia, people like Ning Chen, either used it or died, and there was no third result.
Ning Chen smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Prince Yan is too famous"
Prince Yan nodded, then turned to look at his unruly niece, and said, "Nianyi, apologize!"
Ning Chen's expression was splendid, and his heart was refreshed. Sample, I told you to be arrogant just now. If he still had two brushes, he would be lying here today. This Prince Yan is quite interesting.
On the other side, a look of disbelief appeared on Xia Nianyi's face, and he didn't care about fear, and said, "Let the county master apologize to him? Why!"
"He kept Bai Ruoyuan in Da Xia, he won 20,000 horses for Da Xia, and he lost his legs for escorting the punchline."
While speaking, Prince Yan's expression became more and more cold, and the strong pressure made Xia Nianyi's face gradually pale.
"sorry"
Xia Nianyi made a sound like a fine mosquito, then turned around, her eyes were red, and she had a tendency to cry.
Ning Chen was relieved, but also a little uncomfortable. Now it's like this unruly girl who is wronged, he is the victim.
"It's ok"
Ning Chen still said something humble, he decided to accept the apology calmly, guilt or something was really not suitable for him.
"… "
Xia Nianyi was so angry that he was almost out of anger, and he forgot his grievance for a while, and stared at the former, eager to eat his flesh.
Ning Chen tilted his head and didn't look at her at all.
Why do you look at me, I just look at you, you don't look good. In fact, Xia Nianyi's long-term growth is still good, with clear eyes and beautiful eyes, a bit unruly, but she is better than her youth. However, Ning Chen's eyes have already been raised by Mu Chengxue, Qing Ning and others. Apple is nothing
interest.
"Let's go, the trouble is enough, it's time to go back, Ning Chen, you come along too"
Prince Yan glanced at the two of them, then turned around and walked off the ring, walking out of the crowd.
Ning Chen turned the wheelchair to follow, ignoring the unruly girl who was still staring at him. Demo, I'm mad at you!