Protagonist Aura

Suzhou-Hangzhou native.

The city was in an uproar, everyone shouted and beat.

As far as Ning Xuanyuan is concerned, it is actually nothing. He has always dismissed the evaluation of the outside world. He has lived in the world for so many years, only respecting his heart.

Member of the Wushu Association.

He was killed.

And the slaughter was very happy, half of the hand went down, and a group of little kids, 30% were scared to death.

Before dying.

Witnessing a person who has stepped into the twelve realms, the peerless demeanor of a forbidden figure, it is damned and regrettable.

At this time, the night has just ended.

Ning Xuanyuan was burning incense in the basement. Because he hadn't taken care of it much, the basement was so large that it was so empty that it made people feel cold for no reason.

The location of Zhengdong on the wall.

A set of long tables and six white candles flickered, because the air in the basement was thin, and it looked very weak, wandering like wildfire.

Left, center, right, three positions.

Followed by the black and white portraits of Zhou Ziyang, Zhou's father, and Zhou's mother.

"Zi Yang, Auntie, Uncle, Xuanyuan has incense for you."

Ning Xuanyuan faced the portraits of the three of them, holding a bunch of incense, with the end against his forehead, bowing to worship.

Such an environment, such an atmosphere.

If you are an ordinary person, you will probably feel gloomy and furry at the bottom of your heart. Even if you stay for a minute, it will be suffering.

However, for decades of years like Ning Xuanyuan, it is just like that for a ruthless character accustomed to life and death.

Nine incense sticks per person.

immediately.

After Ning Xuanyuan lost one hand, she quietly stared at Zhou Ziyang's portrait, staring in a daze.

It is not too cold today, so I only wear a black vest, a dark blue shirt, and trousers. The whole person looks full of three-dimensionality.

boom!

Half an hour passed.

There was a sound of footsteps in the basement.

Yuan Shu carried Zhou Ao, who was half-dead, and threw it behind Ning Xuanyuan. The former rolled several times before being loosened.

"Cao, dare to kidnap Lao Tzu, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Zhou Ao was free with his hands and feet, he immediately stood up, and then began to yell.

Thirty years old.

The beard appears, simply modifies the demeanor of a mature man, looks ordinary, not outstanding in height, the only advantage, and his family is not thin.

After Ning Xuanyuan lost both hands, his fingertips kept moving, and he didn't rush to speak.

Because Zhou Ao had been blindfolded for too long, he rubbed his eyes vigorously a few times before he was ready to continue to yell at him, but he looked intently at this environment.

For the Chinese New Year, light a white candle?

"Do you know them?" Ning Xuanyuan asked lightly, moving several steps horizontally.

"Where can I spare time, I know..."

Zhou Aoman raised his eyes carelessly, originally extremely perfunctory, and then almost choked him on the spot with a cold breath, "Zhou, from the Zhou family?"

"Where is this?"

Yuan Shu stepped forward and kicked Zhou Ao directly before three black and white portraits.

"Knock your head first and put on the incense stick."

Ning Xuanyuan drew out twenty-seven incense sticks and handed them to Zhou Ao with a smile.

Zhou Ao, "..."

Ning Xuanyuan's eyes were so indifferent that there was no mood swing, but it made Zhou Ao horrified with his pores.

Zhou Ao is not sure, what is the situation?

It is even more unclear. Why was he suddenly kidnapped when he was hosting guests in his hometown? Finally, where did he go now?

"You, what do you want to do?" Zhou Ao shivered and shivered.

Whether it is ruthless or not, he can guess it with a glance.

Even if there is a profound family background as the backer.

I'm afraid that encountering a existence like Ning Xuanyuan's motionlessness is enough to scare people's hearts. He is also a paper tiger with a profound family background.

"Shangxiang." Ning Xuanyuan urged.

Zhou Ao, "..."

This Nima is too scary.

In particular, the flickering candlelight reflected Ning Xuanyuan's face, like a King Kong glaring, overlooking all sentient beings.

Zhou Ao felt that if he stayed a few more seconds, he would be scared on the spot.

"I, I, I..." Zhou Ao was trembling, unconscious.

In the end, they hardened their scalp and put nine incense sticks in front of each black and white portrait.

The candlelight was gone.

Ning Xuanyuan continued six more roots, burning the fire, and earnestly said, "You Qinghe Zhou, for the sake of face, for the dignity of the big family, when you used schemes to injure Zi Yang a family of three, have you ever thought that there is a **** who raises the head three feet? If you do too much, you will get retribution?!"

Zhou Ao bit her lower lip tightly, not dare to talk nonsense.

Zhou Ziyang's family of three, no matter how it died, whether secretly or on the surface, it was completely cut from the Zhou family in Qinghe.

He couldn't figure out how this line was dug out?

Is this going to cause Xiao Qiang, a strong wind with fire, directly burned on his Qinghe Zhou's head?

Back then, as a family representative, Zhou Ao came into contact with Jiang Jinnan, a native of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Afterwards, he never set foot in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The Zhou clan in Qinghe, knowing that the Zhou family was successfully destroyed, has never paid attention.

now……

"Are you going to deal with me Qinghe Zhou?"

Zhou Ao shivered suddenly.

What a joke, the Zhou family in Qinghe is one of the largest high-quality grain merchants in the country, with business contacts all over the government, politics, and even the Wushu Association.

If the Zhou clan of Qinghe is finished.

This may involve, in the second year, whether this group of masters has enough high-quality food to feed the civil servants of various duties under his command.

"Heh, hehe..."

Zhou Ao laughed unconsciously. Although he was afraid of Ning Xuanyuan, he really wanted to laugh.

Given the value of the Zhou clan in Qinghe, who would dare to find them unhappy, first ask the official level, or the armed forces and other forces, and say no.

"My advice, you seem to have found the wrong opponent." Zhou Ao had to stand up and tell the truth.

Ning Xuanyuan instructed Yuan Shu to pack the three black and white portraits, and then hand them over to Zhou Ao to hold them up, "Bring back your Qinghe Zhou clan's ancestral hall, by the way..."

After a few seconds of pause, he showed a gentle smile, his lips red and white teeth said, "By the way, tell that person in your family, I will destroy you Zhou Clan, no joke."

Hiss!

Zhou Ao took a cold breath, who the **** is this?

"You, you are too arrogant..." Zhou Ao didn't know where to refute with confidence, and was dragged away without saying a word.

Three days later.

The investigation team of the Chinese Wushu Association finally arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Rumor has it that dozens of people were wearing the Purple and Gold Medal, which caused a sensation in all parties.

Because I’m a newcomer, I need to be accompanied by a subordinate.

The Wushu Association hopes that Suzhou and Hangzhou will come out of several prestigious people to personally receive them.

Jiang Jinnan withdrew due to physical discomfort. Chu Zhaonan, the only one who knew how the group of members disappeared, died the night before.

After an order came down, Ning Xuanyuan took the initiative to meet him, and there was no room for error.

"For the past seven days, I have been protecting the spirits for Ziyang, the most taboo of killing, let them go."

After Yuan Shu gave a brief report, he got such a sentence from Ning Xuanyuan.

Keep the spirit for seven days.

Don't kill for now!

Su Hang said that it was big and small, but in fact the Wushu Association also wondered whether the disappearance of these young members was related to Ning Xuanyuan.

After all, Jiang Jinnan used 100 billion as a guarantee and asked the Wuxie Association to step in, although he was picked up by another hall.

But this Ning Xuanyuan is very special.

Special to martial arts have to contact.

It's just that, no one thought that this guy was so tough, just letting the people of their martial arts association get out? !

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