The next day, Xuan'er woke up early.
From time to time, she looked at the door of the wooden house, her face was full of anxiety, standing on the ground and constantly moving her little feet.
"Brother, or let's go." She stepped forward, pulled up Ning Wuxie's sleeves, and looked at Ning Wuxian with a pair of big eyes, looking at him worriedly.
Although she really wanted to avenge her grandfather, as a child, she was more afraid in her heart.
The psychological pressure brought to her by those gangsters was too great, which made her a little afraid.
She didn't know if Ning Wuxian could defeat those bad guys, she only knew that if Ning Wuxian lost, he would leave her like a grandfather.
She couldn't bear it.
Ning Wuxian smiled and held Xuan'er on his lap.
"Don't worry, Xuan'er, brother won't have an accident."
"As long as anyone dares to hurt Xuan'er, I will definitely make him pay!"
Later, he brought water, washed Xuan'er's hair and face, and brushed her teeth, properly treating the little princess.
Xuan'er was like a wooden man, letting Ning Wuxian fiddle with it, and she couldn't do it. A pair of big black eyes looked at Ning Wuxie, as if he was the only thing in this world.
She has been wandering for many years, without enough food and clothing, and has never enjoyed the love that other children of her age should enjoy.
But now, Ning Wuxian gave it to her.
Rubbing Xuan'er's cute little face, Ning Wuxian confirmed that this was the future Demon Dao Female Emperor Jiang Ningxuan!
It's so similar, how to look like it!
Looking at Xuan'er's big eyes staring at her gods, Ning Wuxian couldn't help but feel distressed.
In her previous life, the iron-blooded and ruthless Demon Dao Female Emperor had never felt this warmth.
Drying Xuan'er's hair, Ning Wuxian carried her back to the bed, and just put Xuan'er down, the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door also sounded, sounding like dozens of people surrounded the cabin.
"Xuan'er, stay in the house, brother will be back in a moment."
Ning Wuxian touched Xuan'er's head, turned around and picked up the long knife on the table, and pushed open the wooden door.
The dilapidated path in front of the gate, which is about 50 meters long, is densely packed with people, all fierce men, carrying knives and sticks.
Seeing Ning Wuxie appear, they slowly surrounded and formed a circle.
"What about your boss."
Ning Wuxian slowly walked down the steps and slowly unwrapped the long cloth wrapped around the knife.
The cold light flashed, and the gangsters who surrounded suddenly stopped.
Does he want to cut against dozens of people alone?! The gangsters also took out their prepared guys one after another, and weighed them eagerly.
The crowd gave way to a road, and a burly man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a tattoo on his face, walked in front of the gangsters. Behind him was Fatty Wang, whose arm was twisted and broken by Ning Wuxian in the morning.
Brother Hu looked at Ning Wuxian with a grim face, and that Fatty Wang looked resentful.
"Little brother, I had good skills yesterday." Brother Hu's voice was low, and he looked at Ning Wuxian coldly.
"Directly scrapped my brother's two arms, it seems that he is also a beginner cultivator?"
Ning Wuxian waved his hand, "I don't dare to do it, it's just a move and a half." Hearing
this, Brother Hu seemed to verify what he was thinking, and his expression instantly became insolent.
"Then don't blame brother for being too ruthless!"
"Young and a little strong, but it's a pity that you messed with the wrong person! This is the end of the young man's arrogance!
"Now put the knife away, kneel down and kowtow to me, Uncle Ben will barely spare your life!"
Ning Wuxian lowered his head and wiped the knife, as if he hadn't heard it.
"I have a question." He said lightly, not loud, but so that everyone could hear it.
"There is a fart to release quickly."
Brother Hu was a little annoyed by Ning Wuxie's demeanor.
"You guys, who killed an old man who asked for water in this slum a few days ago?"
As soon as these words came out, the gangsters of the Black Tiger Gang were a little confused.
"That old man, also related to you?" Brother Hu asked cautiously.
"No, I'm not related to him."
"What do you mean?"
"I collected the body for the old man and promised to avenge him."
Ning Wuxian looked directly at Brother Hu, and his tone was cold.
"So, if one of you kills him, then he must die today!"
As
soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field was suddenly cold! Everyone looked at Ning Wuxian with killing intent!
Ning Wuxie, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear and quietly forced Brother Hu.
"I killed it!" A sharp shout suddenly came from the crowd.
A tall, thin man with a sharp mouth and cheeks squeezed in front of the person, waving his fist and shouting at Ning Wuxie.
"That old beggar was killed by my own hands, as well as the fine dog, Nijo, and Wang Fatty, we all shot!"
"Little, what do you want?"
Ning Wuxie's hand stopped wiping the knife, threw the long cloth back, remembered the man's face, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Brother Hu again.
"Well, you're dead today." Ning Wuxie's tone was understated.
"Together, or not?"
Brother Tiger was already red with anger by his words and demeanor, and his strong chest could not stop rising and falling!
"Chop him for me!"
As soon as the words fell, the onlookers suddenly looked like wolves who had received orders, howling and surrounding Ning Wuxie!
The moment a group of gangsters rushed up, Ning Wuxie's body also suddenly launched!
The long knife in his hand danced neatly without the slightest delay! The attack and defense are comfortable between advance and retreat, and they are completely unsuccessful in the face of everyone's siege.
The gangsters came up with clubs, but they were quickly slashed by Ning Wuxie, wailed, and fell to the ground.
The long knife in his hand did not stop for a moment, in the face of everyone's siege, the ink pouring knife method rained down on the entire direction, and anyone who dared to rush in either broke his hand or his arm was knifed in the neck, and blood sprayed like a pour!
He blooms in the midst of slaughter, like a flower in the dawn.
Ning Wuxie's eyes were cold, sweeping over a bunch of gangsters, making everyone's necks cold!
Such a crazy and cruel killing method, in a few quarters of an hour, made all the gangsters tremble their legs and couldn't hold the knife!
They are ordinary mortals who do some bad things to bully men and women on weekdays.
Where have you ever seen such a ruthless person who is desperate, such a bloody knife?!
What's even more terrifying is that so many brothers died, and they didn't even touch this teenager's hair.
Looking at the many brothers who fell on the ground, all kinds of severed limbs and corpses, some people finally couldn't bear it.
Before that, he admitted that he killed Grandpa Xuan'er's thin man, screamed strangely, dropped the watermelon knife in his hand, turned around and ran!
"Want to escape?" Ning Wuxian noticed his movement for the first time, and his figure rushed towards that side like a ghost.
And seeing him rushing over, the first reaction of many gangsters around was actually to retreat!
This gave Ning Wuxian another opportunity to attack, and the long knife slashed through the dash, and several people sprayed blood from their throats, covering their necks and kneeling on the ground!
Flutter -
that thin man paused in his steps, and his chest was pierced by Ning Wuxie!
Ning Wuxian turned around, half of his face splattered with blood.
Independent of the twisted and dilapidated street, with several corpses collapsed at his feet, under the midday sun, Ning Wuxie's whole person was like a demon god descending into the world!
He flicked his long knife and spilled a stream of blood.
"Those people, come out and take death."
"Little bunny, don't be too arrogant!"
Seeing that his subordinates were scared, Zhao Heihu knew that he had to make a move!
He stretched out his hand to pull away a small gangster in front of him, moved his thick legs, and his huge physique was like a wall, and crashed towards Ning Wuxie!
From time to time, she looked at the door of the wooden house, her face was full of anxiety, standing on the ground and constantly moving her little feet.
"Brother, or let's go." She stepped forward, pulled up Ning Wuxie's sleeves, and looked at Ning Wuxian with a pair of big eyes, looking at him worriedly.
Although she really wanted to avenge her grandfather, as a child, she was more afraid in her heart.
The psychological pressure brought to her by those gangsters was too great, which made her a little afraid.
She didn't know if Ning Wuxian could defeat those bad guys, she only knew that if Ning Wuxian lost, he would leave her like a grandfather.
She couldn't bear it.
Ning Wuxian smiled and held Xuan'er on his lap.
"Don't worry, Xuan'er, brother won't have an accident."
"As long as anyone dares to hurt Xuan'er, I will definitely make him pay!"
Later, he brought water, washed Xuan'er's hair and face, and brushed her teeth, properly treating the little princess.
Xuan'er was like a wooden man, letting Ning Wuxian fiddle with it, and she couldn't do it. A pair of big black eyes looked at Ning Wuxie, as if he was the only thing in this world.
She has been wandering for many years, without enough food and clothing, and has never enjoyed the love that other children of her age should enjoy.
But now, Ning Wuxian gave it to her.
Rubbing Xuan'er's cute little face, Ning Wuxian confirmed that this was the future Demon Dao Female Emperor Jiang Ningxuan!
It's so similar, how to look like it!
Looking at Xuan'er's big eyes staring at her gods, Ning Wuxian couldn't help but feel distressed.
In her previous life, the iron-blooded and ruthless Demon Dao Female Emperor had never felt this warmth.
Drying Xuan'er's hair, Ning Wuxian carried her back to the bed, and just put Xuan'er down, the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door also sounded, sounding like dozens of people surrounded the cabin.
"Xuan'er, stay in the house, brother will be back in a moment."
Ning Wuxian touched Xuan'er's head, turned around and picked up the long knife on the table, and pushed open the wooden door.
The dilapidated path in front of the gate, which is about 50 meters long, is densely packed with people, all fierce men, carrying knives and sticks.
Seeing Ning Wuxie appear, they slowly surrounded and formed a circle.
"What about your boss."
Ning Wuxian slowly walked down the steps and slowly unwrapped the long cloth wrapped around the knife.
The cold light flashed, and the gangsters who surrounded suddenly stopped.
Does he want to cut against dozens of people alone?! The gangsters also took out their prepared guys one after another, and weighed them eagerly.
The crowd gave way to a road, and a burly man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a tattoo on his face, walked in front of the gangsters. Behind him was Fatty Wang, whose arm was twisted and broken by Ning Wuxian in the morning.
Brother Hu looked at Ning Wuxian with a grim face, and that Fatty Wang looked resentful.
"Little brother, I had good skills yesterday." Brother Hu's voice was low, and he looked at Ning Wuxian coldly.
"Directly scrapped my brother's two arms, it seems that he is also a beginner cultivator?"
Ning Wuxian waved his hand, "I don't dare to do it, it's just a move and a half." Hearing
this, Brother Hu seemed to verify what he was thinking, and his expression instantly became insolent.
"Then don't blame brother for being too ruthless!"
"Young and a little strong, but it's a pity that you messed with the wrong person! This is the end of the young man's arrogance!
"Now put the knife away, kneel down and kowtow to me, Uncle Ben will barely spare your life!"
Ning Wuxian lowered his head and wiped the knife, as if he hadn't heard it.
"I have a question." He said lightly, not loud, but so that everyone could hear it.
"There is a fart to release quickly."
Brother Hu was a little annoyed by Ning Wuxie's demeanor.
"You guys, who killed an old man who asked for water in this slum a few days ago?"
As soon as these words came out, the gangsters of the Black Tiger Gang were a little confused.
"That old man, also related to you?" Brother Hu asked cautiously.
"No, I'm not related to him."
"What do you mean?"
"I collected the body for the old man and promised to avenge him."
Ning Wuxian looked directly at Brother Hu, and his tone was cold.
"So, if one of you kills him, then he must die today!"
As
soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field was suddenly cold! Everyone looked at Ning Wuxian with killing intent!
Ning Wuxie, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear and quietly forced Brother Hu.
"I killed it!" A sharp shout suddenly came from the crowd.
A tall, thin man with a sharp mouth and cheeks squeezed in front of the person, waving his fist and shouting at Ning Wuxie.
"That old beggar was killed by my own hands, as well as the fine dog, Nijo, and Wang Fatty, we all shot!"
"Little, what do you want?"
Ning Wuxie's hand stopped wiping the knife, threw the long cloth back, remembered the man's face, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Brother Hu again.
"Well, you're dead today." Ning Wuxie's tone was understated.
"Together, or not?"
Brother Tiger was already red with anger by his words and demeanor, and his strong chest could not stop rising and falling!
"Chop him for me!"
As soon as the words fell, the onlookers suddenly looked like wolves who had received orders, howling and surrounding Ning Wuxie!
The moment a group of gangsters rushed up, Ning Wuxie's body also suddenly launched!
The long knife in his hand danced neatly without the slightest delay! The attack and defense are comfortable between advance and retreat, and they are completely unsuccessful in the face of everyone's siege.
The gangsters came up with clubs, but they were quickly slashed by Ning Wuxie, wailed, and fell to the ground.
The long knife in his hand did not stop for a moment, in the face of everyone's siege, the ink pouring knife method rained down on the entire direction, and anyone who dared to rush in either broke his hand or his arm was knifed in the neck, and blood sprayed like a pour!
He blooms in the midst of slaughter, like a flower in the dawn.
Ning Wuxie's eyes were cold, sweeping over a bunch of gangsters, making everyone's necks cold!
Such a crazy and cruel killing method, in a few quarters of an hour, made all the gangsters tremble their legs and couldn't hold the knife!
They are ordinary mortals who do some bad things to bully men and women on weekdays.
Where have you ever seen such a ruthless person who is desperate, such a bloody knife?!
What's even more terrifying is that so many brothers died, and they didn't even touch this teenager's hair.
Looking at the many brothers who fell on the ground, all kinds of severed limbs and corpses, some people finally couldn't bear it.
Before that, he admitted that he killed Grandpa Xuan'er's thin man, screamed strangely, dropped the watermelon knife in his hand, turned around and ran!
"Want to escape?" Ning Wuxian noticed his movement for the first time, and his figure rushed towards that side like a ghost.
And seeing him rushing over, the first reaction of many gangsters around was actually to retreat!
This gave Ning Wuxian another opportunity to attack, and the long knife slashed through the dash, and several people sprayed blood from their throats, covering their necks and kneeling on the ground!
Flutter -
that thin man paused in his steps, and his chest was pierced by Ning Wuxie!
Ning Wuxian turned around, half of his face splattered with blood.
Independent of the twisted and dilapidated street, with several corpses collapsed at his feet, under the midday sun, Ning Wuxie's whole person was like a demon god descending into the world!
He flicked his long knife and spilled a stream of blood.
"Those people, come out and take death."
"Little bunny, don't be too arrogant!"
Seeing that his subordinates were scared, Zhao Heihu knew that he had to make a move!
He stretched out his hand to pull away a small gangster in front of him, moved his thick legs, and his huge physique was like a wall, and crashed towards Ning Wuxie!
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