Urban: Town Country War God

This Ning family turmoil is completely over.

Tian Jian was killed, Tian San went bankrupt, and there was nothing left of his entire life.

At this moment, Ning Yi and others still haven't recovered from the shock.

Especially Ning Yi, ashamed, if he had half of this young man's wrists, he wouldn't be so confused by the Ning family.

The storm is over, but Ning Yi's heart is still extremely tangled at the moment.

After all, he had vowed not to provide any forging for the death sickle. If he went back in this way, wouldn't it be necessary to thunder and thunder.

Just as Ning Yi was very entangled in her heart, but did not dare to speak, a figure of an old man suddenly walked outside the door.

"Hehe, Mr. Ning, I haven't seen him for many years, and he is still so tough."

As this voice fell, it was not someone else who came by, but Zhang Li.

"You...you are Zhang Zhenren!" Ning Yi returned to his senses, suddenly shocked.

"Haha, Mr. Ning hasn't forgotten the old-fashioned me" Zhang Li stroked his beard and smiled.

"This...what the **** is going on" Ning Yi was a little surprised, as if he didn't know what was going on.

After Zhang Li entered the door, he said, "Mr. Ning, I am here this time as a lobbyist for Lin Xiaoyou. He helped you to resolve the crisis in the Ning family. You should also keep your promise and fulfill his conditions."

Hearing this, Ning Yi was a little embarrassed, saying: "But... I sweared at the beginning, not to provide any forging for the death sickle."

Upon hearing this, Xu Hao frowned slightly, and said: "Old Mr. Ning, Lin Shuai came to help your Ning family personally not far away. Do you still say this?"

"I know, why didn't the old commander help you Ning Family? Your temper is the best in the world."

At this moment, Lin Xiao was still sitting on the chair, and the wind was calm. He knew there were many stubborn things, but it didn't hurt. If he didn't agree, he would directly tie up the whole Ning family.

"Mr. Ning, Xiaoyou Lin is willing to help you restore the former prosperity of the family. Your ancestors of the Ning family were in Jinmen. Don't you want to return your soul to your hometown after death."

"You have to understand that if you lose this opportunity, your Ning family will never have a chance to stand up."

Zhang Li said.

While Ning Yi was still struggling, Xiaofeng and Ning Guangan on the side could no longer stand it.

"Dad, don't worry about it. Commander Lin is right. Your temper is weak when you should be tough, and tough when you should be weak. If this continues, how will your children and grandchildren live?" Ning Guang said helplessly.

"Yes, Dad, Mr. Lin is the **** of death in the dark night, the most powerful person in the world, we can rely on the **** of death's sickle, and we will never be bullied again," Xiaofeng also admonished.

At this moment, many members of the Ning family came forward to admonish them.

Seeing the people say this, Ning Yi sighed: "Well, even if I was really thunderous and thunderous, I wouldn't be making a mistake. Let's return to Yanhuang Kingdom with Lin Shuai."

Hearing this, Lin Xiao slowly got up. It seems that Ning Yi this time is not what he did before. I don't know if that sentence is wrong, and the angry old commander is no longer willing to help the Ning family.

In general, apart from the fact that Ning Yi is a bit mother-in-law and indecisive, her heart is good, and she is not bad-hearted.

"Lin Xiaoyou, the commander of the Hell Corps has already appeared at the frontier fortress. It seems that a great battle is not going to be long."

"It's better to go back as soon as possible to make preparations."

Zhang Li said slowly.

At this moment, Xu Hao also received a message from Frontier Zori and the others, saying: "Lin Shuai, Zhang Zhenren is right. The Hell Corps is indeed making a big move."

"Mr. Ning, you have three hours to clean up, and then I will send someone to pick you up."

"Take only the important things, and discard the others if you can."

Lin Xiao said.

"Yes, I will arrange this." Ning Yi nodded.

Lin Xiao looked at Xu Hao and said, "Haozi, you inform Zhuo Li and the participating Shishou to pay close attention to the movements of the Hell Corps."

"Don't fight until the cold weapon to restrain the Hell Corps is built."

Hearing this, Xu Hao nodded: "Yes."

Ning Yi on the side was also full of doubts, and said, "What kind of weapon Commander Lin wants me to build?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao glanced at Zhang Li.

Zhang Li smiled, then took out a design drawing from his arms, and said: "Old Mr. Ning, I don't know if this knife, the name of your iron king, can be made."

Looking at the design drawing Zhang Li handed over, Ning Yi took it with both hands, and then looked at it. After seeing the shape of the knife, his face was suddenly shocked: "Oh my God!"

Seeing Ning Yi's expression, many of the Ning family around were curious.

This Ning family is a family of the Iron King. From ancient times to the present, how many famous swords have been built, and it is very knowledgeable.

So far, there is no such famous sword or sword that can shock the Iron King Ningyi.

"This...is this Minghong Dao's drawings and required materials?"

"Zhang Zhenren, how did you get it! Back then, my ancestors of the Ning family looked for most of the Yanhuang Kingdom and couldn't find it."

Ning Yi was shocked.

"Hehe, those who are predestined will get it" Zhang Li smiled.

Lin Xiao glanced at the blueprint in Ning Yi's hand, and was slightly surprised. He originally wanted Zhuo Lang to return to the Death Scythe headquarters to study weapons against the Hell Corps.

Unexpectedly, in this piece of Li, he had planned everything first, which made Lin Xiao have to admire the old god.

After all, he hasn't really admired anyone in Lin's life, this Li is the first person.

"Dad, what is Minghong Dao?" Ning Guang also asked curiously.

"You don't know something, this Minghong knife has a great background." Ning Yi carefully collected the drawing and said: "The ancients said: Emperor Wu Jie Minghong's knife, to give Dongfang Shuo, the knife is three feet long, Shuo said: This knife is Huangdi Taking the copper of the first mountain, the male of casting has flown away, and the female is still there. The emperor will get this knife, and want to sell it. The knife turns into a magpie from his hand, and flies to the cloud in red."

As Ning Yi uttered a passage in classical Chinese, the people of the Ning family suddenly looked bewildered.

"In a nutshell, this knife is a metamorphosis of the remaining materials when Huang Di built the Xuanyuan Sword."

"Of course, the origin of the knife is only a myth, but this knife can indeed be made."

Ning Yi said.

When everyone heard this, all their faces were shocked. This era...seems to be too long, it's all ancient times.

"Haha, you deserve to be from the Iron King family. The old man didn't say anything about it. Just tell me the origin. It seems that you are looking for the right one." Zhang Li smiled, then glanced at Lin Xiao again and said, "Xiaoyou Lin, there is With the help of the Iron King, I believe this crisis of yours can be turned into a breeze."

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren" Lin Xiao arched his hand slightly.

"Xiaoyou Lin is polite, I said I will help you, so I can't speak without words" Zhang Li smiled.

Lin Xiao also smiled slightly, the things of the ancestors are indeed good things, the future battle with the Hell Corps.

If the Reaper's Sickle Guards were equipped with such cold weapons, it would not be impossible to kill them.