Beautiful Sweetheart

The appearance of Ning Ji's three people seems to be a floating cloud. The porters didn't even take a look at them. They were dull like puppets.

If these workers' feet were shackled, Ning Ji absolutely believed that they were a group of prisoners.

The three stopped in front of the low house, where there was a light of fire and a heat wave.

The old man stood at the door and didn't go straight in.

"I came to see you at the order of my master." The old man bowed respectfully.

Ning Ji almost didn't believe his ears. He buckled his ears and found that there wasn't much earwax in it. This NIMA definitely went through the ancient times. What age, there was the title of old slave!

resisted the urge to make complaints about it. Ning Ji felt that he had really come to a place where he could not get rid of it.

However, the owner of the earth house did not respond, just like no one.

In addition to sweat, Tang Xiaobai's face has a trace of thought-provoking dignity.

"Lao Hu, you come first." After a long time, a man's voice full of vicissitudes came out of the earth house.

This time, Ning Ji and Tang Xiaofan are completely left on one side.

I can't flatter you for your hospitality.

"Brother Xiaofan, let's continue the topic just now." Although it's very hot here, it's not suitable for chatting.

"No time." Tang Xiaofan coldly said a word, and then constantly looking around.

Pooh! You're pretending to be uncle at this time. You're definitely learning from Tang Qingcang.

Tang Xiaofan said that he had no time, and Ning Ji could only stick his pocket in the side and endure the high temperature. At this time, he would disturb Tang Xiaofan, unless he was really tired of living.

"You wait here, I'll be right back." Tang Xiaofan's voice just fell, just like a gust of wind gradually disappeared from the field of vision.

Shit! Ning Jizhen make complaints about it, but Tang Xiaofan didn't give him the opportunity to make complaints about it.

By two people in a row, Ning Ji wanted to kill people.

"How can I meet such a strange animal?" Ning Ji looks up to the sky and sighs. He is careless in making friends.

The old man went into the room, and there was no sound at all. So was Tang Xiaofan. He didn't know where to go, leaving Ning Ji alone.

At least three or four minutes later, Tang Xiaofan came out from a corner with a strange look.

If it wasn't for beating him, Ning Ji swore that Tang Xiaofan would have died.

"Your uncle, leave me here alone, damn it!" When Ning Ji saw Tang Xiaofan's first moment, he couldn't help yelling.

However, Tang Xiaofan rushes to Ning Ji first and blocks Ning Ji's mouth.

"If you talk more, I don't mind cutting your tongue at once." Tang Xiaofan's expression seems to tell Ning Ji that he can definitely do it.

"Yes, I kept silent." Ning Ji took a step back and covered his mouth tightly.

Tang Xiaofan this just carefully looked around, after confirming that no one found, just subconsciously pressed the pocket.

"This is the secret arsenal of the Nansun family. There are at least hundreds of places like this in China, but this part of Mindu is the largest one." Tang Xiaofan said without expression.

Ning Ji is a Leng, before die beg rotten beg this guy is not willing to disclose half a word, now how so active?

However, since the ice devil spoke, Ning Ji's ears stood up and listened to Tang Xiaofan's story.

Tang Xiaofan is not good at words. If he wants to tell Ning Ji such a long list of things, his facial expression is a bit unnatural, as if his mouth muscles are frozen.

"The Nansun family, a family with a long history, can even compete with the Tangmen, but they never actively participate in the competition of China and only operate in silence behind. Both Huaxia and other overseas arms dealers have close cooperation with the Nansun family. In other words, the Nansun family is the largest arms family in China. " Tang Xiaofan tells the story seriously.

Ning Ji nodded, listening and appreciating Tang Xiaofan's wonderful facial expression. It was like asking him to drink a bowl of Rexiang.

Tang Xiaofan's face tells you the answer.

"Can they make cold weapons?" Ning Ji asks curiously.

Tang Xiaofan nodded, and then he didn't know where to take out a flying knife.

Seeing Tang Xiaofan's throwing knife, Ning Ji instinctively steps back. Tang Xiaofan kills people with it. He sees too much.

"My throwing knives are all produced by the Tang clan, but the cold weapons of the Nansun family are not inferior to those of the Tang clan. It's the minimum." With that, Tang Xiaofan put away the throwing knife again.

Tang Xiaofan's action is almost incredible. Anyway, Ning Ji only sees his action, but he can't catch where he put his throwing knife.

"What's the origin of the Nansun family leader we met just now? I always think that man is terrible." Ning Ji simply takes out all the questions he wants to ask. Next time Tang Xiaofan is in the mood to tell him a story, he doesn't know when it will be.Tang Xiaofan took a look at Ning Ji with an idiot's eyes, and then said faintly: "Nansun lie, the current head of Nansun's family, there are countless four family experts who died in his hands. When he was young, everyone gave him the nickname of tyrant."

Tang Xiaofan's tone always feels out of place with the surrounding temperature.

"Tyrant!" Ning Ji surprised repeated a this frightening name, this name is absolutely before he was born.

There are countless masters of the four families who died in his hands, but the Nansun family still exists in the world. What kind of giant is this.

Of course, Ning Ji knows that if the four families unite to fight against Fu Nansun's family, the Nansun's family will be destroyed overnight. But this only exists in theory, and no one dares to move Nansun's idea.

Because the existence of the Nansun family itself has the inside information that can not be defeated by anyone. If one family wants to turn against the Nansun family, other families will definitely seize this opportunity to win over the Nansun family, and the one who will be defeated in the end must be the first one.

The name neutral family actually means that.

It turns out that Huaxia is not as simple as Ning Ji thought. On the surface, the four big families are the only ones, but in the dark, there are some invisible families.

However, Ning Ji was not surprised. After all, how could the 5000 year old Chinese culture be handed down only by those big families.

No wonder south sun lie is to see in Tang Qingcang's face will agree to his request, Tang Qingcang's face is really expensive.

"What's the relationship between the Tang clan and the Nansun family?" Ning Ji asked almost instinctively.

Asked here, Tang Xiaofan's face suddenly sank down.

"You don't have to know so much now. The Nansun family will never have allies or enemies." For the first time, Tang Xiaofan said a very philosophical word.

"Damn, Xiao Fan, you are really well-educated. Have you studied in the mountains before?" Ning Ji stares at Tang Xiaofan, as if looking at an alien.

Tang Xiaofan did not make complaints about it, but he did not tuck it out. He just picked up his eyebrows. Almost at the same time, he used a flying knife to stick Ning Ning's ears and wipe the past.

This can frighten Ning Ji into a cold sweat.

Ning Jishan smiles and teases Tang Xiaofan. He has to hold his life in his hand.

At this time, the old man who hadn't appeared for a long time finally came out. It was long enough to find a young lady.

"You can go in." The old man stood by the door, smiling hairily, as if the old skin on his face was about to fall off.

It took a long time for the owner of this rustic house to agree to let him in. The shelf is bigger than that of the tyrant Nan sunlie.

The sage also has a temper, not to mention Ning Ji, a loser, not to mention Tang Xiaofan, a master. Even if Murong Kaiyu takes Xing Zhong, Ning Ji is not afraid, not to mention the blacksmith.

When I walk into this flat earth house with my chest, the environment inside is simple and wasteful. It's simple and crude.

Crossing, absolutely crossing. In this rustic house, there is an old-fashioned iron stove, which is just covered. You can see what's inside. There is only a thick pipe connecting the bottom of the iron stove.

There are also some cold weapons hanging on the wall, all of which are swords and so on.

The house was shabby, the decorations were shabby, and there was a strange looking man sitting in it.

The muscular strength is amazing. The dark skin is like a black iron tower. What's more terrible is the countless scars on the body, long or short. God knows what terrible hell this man has experienced.

"It's you." Tang Xiaobai's face changed slightly, staring at the black iron tower sitting on the chair.

Black tower raised his head, it is a pair of eyes like a lion, black eyes, deep fear.

An angular face, directly tell everyone, this man is definitely a tough man.

"Tang Xiaofan, long time no see." Black iron talks with a stiff smile.

Ning Ji looks at the black iron tower and Tang Xiaofan. Is he an old acquaintance? But this man seems almost enough to be Tang Xiaofan's father.

Tang Xiaofan nodded, but he didn't see his old friend's face. Instead, he frowned.

Intuition tells Ning Ji that the relationship between the two seems a little complicated. Is Tang Xiaofan good at this?!

Ning Ji stares at Tang Xiaofan to see a few eyes again, the corner of the mouth slightly cocks up.

"You come to me. Is it because the throwing knife made by the Tang clan is so bad that you have to beg me?" The black iron tower sneers.

Tang Xiaofan didn't get angry. It seems that he is used to it. However, the black iron tower ridicules Tangmen without any cover up. As the first master of Tangmen, this scene naturally needs to be found.

When Tang Xiaofan lifted his hand, a flying knife broke through the air and directly divided a long knife hanging on the wall into two.

The black iron tower's face sank and hummed coldly without saying anything.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere seems dignified. It's really a bit of a tug of war.Ning Ji suddenly feels that Tang Xiaofan is the leading role in this trip. What's the matter with him?

In order to prove the sense of existence, Ning Ji coughed and stood aside like an outsider. It was really embarrassing.

"Tell me what you want me to do." The tone of the black tower is still a little bad.

Tang Xiaofan looked at the black iron tower, then pointed to Ningji, light way: "I have nothing to find you, he has something to do."

"Oh?" There was something unexpected about the black iron tower. I just turned to Ningji, as if I had just discovered the existence of Ningji.

Oh, your sister, what's the expression? Lao Tzu's sense of existence is so low. Why? Oh, there's another person's expression. Ning Ji really wants to make complaints about it.

"What's your name, don?" Black tower suddenly asked.

Don what?!

My name is don your father. Do you believe it?