Monarch of Evernight: The third button of seventy-six

bsp;Nangong Xiaoniao walked over and opened the door and said, "Please, please come in, my place is a bit messy."

Song Zining entered the door sideways, and the cyan light around him flashed and disappeared. He stood at the door and did not go inside. He said calmly: "It's okay, I'll say a few words and then leave. ”

"Please, please say it!" Xiaoniao looked a little nervous.

Song Zining did not mince words, he went straight to the point: "I heard that you and the Nangong family were very unhappy."

"There is a blood feud! That old thief Nangong Yuanbo, sooner or later I will make him pay with blood for his evil deeds!" When this matter was mentioned, Nangong Xiaoniao became a little excited.

Song Zining looked indifferent, just nodded and asked: "Then why don't you take action?"

Nangong Xiaoniao was a little stunned and said: "That old thief, that old thief is very powerful and powerful. I, I am not his opponent yet."

"Then why didn't he attack you?" Song Zining still looked calm.

Nangong Xiaoniao said: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Yin said that as long as they are still alive, the old thief will not dare to do anything to me."

"Then you should know the weight of the three elders, right?"

Nangong Xiaoniao nodded, his eyes a little confused, not knowing why he would ask such an obvious question.

Song Zining smiled and said: "You have the support of the three legion commanders of Red Scorpion behind you, so you are not afraid of Nangong Yuanbo. Miss Zhao is the eldest granddaughter of Duke You Guo, so she is not afraid either. I was born in the Song Dynasty, so naturally There is nothing to worry about. But what about Qianye? He has nothing. Nangong Yuanbo can’t do anything to you, so he will only vent his anger on him."

"I, I..." Nangong Xiaoniao didn't know what to say.

Song Zining said: "That's it for now, I'll say goodbye." After saying that, he opened the door of his room and disappeared into the night as quietly as he came.

Today is another crimson moon night. The Dark Fire Base was very quiet in the second half of the night, with occasional patrols passing by.

Song Zining's figure emerged from the shadows behind a row of dormitories. He raised his head and looked at the huge scarlet moon that almost occupied half of the sky. The gauze-like moonlight fell on his face. Deserted.

He suddenly turned around, and on the other side of the school grounds, Wei Potian walked slowly.

A dark fire patrol team passed by, greeted the two of them and left.

Wei Potian watched the soldiers disappear at the other end of the school field, then turned his head and stared at Song Zining, with a stern look on his face: "Don't you think you stretched your hand too far?"

"Ignorance is not a reason for willfulness, and innocence is not an excuse for wantonness. If Nangong Xiaoniao wants to stay, he must clearly understand the consequences of doing so."

"You think Qianye is too weak, and he knows what he is doing."

"Because he can afford it, he should be allowed to bear it?"

Wei Potian was silent, but looked at Song Zining intensely for a while, and then said slowly: "If you say so, there is something I have wanted to ask you for a long time. What is the relationship between Ningyuan Heavy Industry and the Beifu Army?"

Song Zining chuckled, "Two years ago, Ningyuan Heavy Industry supplied one thousandth of the Force array, and now it supplies one percent of the arms, all types."

"You are...Lin Xitang's person..." Wei Potian lowered his voice very low, but it conveyed a particularly dangerous tone.

"Prince Wei, please be careful what you say. Talking nonsense is not a good habit." Song Zining's voice was also very low, "Although the Wei family in the Far East never takes sides among the powerful families, there have long been rumors that the second old master of the Wei family is very close to Zhang Shuai. "Close, if that's the case, why are you so interested in Lin Shuai's affairs?"

The two glanced at each other, both of them chilling and splitting their muscles like sharp swords.

Wei Potian said slowly: "Song Qi, you are a smart man, don't play with fire. Just burn yourself to death. It will be a less harmful thing to the world, but don't drag Qianye into the water."

"You are not so naive as to think that all the things Qianye experienced back then are over, right? He is already in the water."

Wei Potian clenched his knuckles and finally relaxed his fist, "I know that the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Jue you practiced is a bit evil, but Song Qi, there are many great ways, but you can only stick to your heart. No matter what, the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Jue is a bit evil. No one has the right to make decisions for Qianye, including you."

"That is your way, not mine."

"Then we'll see." Wei Potian said simply. At this point, he seemed to have nothing more to say, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, Song Zining's voice came from behind, "Qianye and I were in the same class for five years, two of which were partners. If you are interested, you can find out what Huang Quan's partner means."

Wei Potian heard the strange tone of Song Zining's last words and couldn't help but turn around. Under the crimson moonlight, Song Zining's jade-like face was half-lit and half-dark, like a demon. He took a deep breath, turned around and left.

In fact, there is no need to ask, Wei Potian knows what kind of place Huangquan is. There is no one left in a hundred, and the first lesson a student learns is to kill his partner. These are the two most common charges mentioned by the imperial opposition when they criticize the death training camp.

After Song Zining left, Nangong Xiaoniao sat in the room for a whole night, making no other movements except occasionally unconsciously stroking the metal ball with his hand. It wasn't until the door knocked again that she jumped up like a frightened bird.

The voice of the maid came from outside the door: "Miss Nangong, the leader invites you to have breakfast together."

"Breakfast? Ah, I understand, wait a minute! I'll be ready soon, right away!" Nangong Xiaoxiao rushed into the bathroom like a flying bird, and sure enough, in the mirror, he saw a man with disheveled hair and two big dark circles under his eyes. of myself.

She almost cried. She washed herself as fast as she could in her life and rushed out in less than three minutes. As for the effect, she could only leave it to fate. At this time, the disturbing thoughts that had been entangled with Nangong Xiaoniao all night long ago were thrown away.

Breakfast was served in a small restaurant and living room at the bottom of the corridor where Qianye's suite was located. Originally, Qianye's life was not so sophisticated, but after Zhao Yuying and the ladies arrived, if they didn't want to be surrounded by them all the time, They rushed directly into the sitting-room, where a place for entertaining guests became necessary and required by etiquette.

When Nangong Xiaoniao arrived, Qianye and Zhao Yuying were already seated. She rushed to the table, jumped into the chair, and then quickly sat upright, showing an unnatural smile.

Zhao Yuying was cutting cigars at the dinner table and threw one to Nangong Xiaoniao: "Okay, stop pretending! It's so tiring to do this every day, and the days will be long! Let me take one first to celebrate my giving Nangong Ling’s slap is rare.”

Nangong Xiaoniao picked up the cigar subconsciously, then realized what was happening. He glanced at Qianye secretly, immediately put the cigar back on the table, lowered his head and said, "I... don't know how to smoke cigars."

Zhao Yuying suddenly screamed, "Hey! You don't know how to smoke? Come on, who stole half a box of my high-quality goods. Humph, I still remember that you almost choked when you smoked for the first time. Damn it, but within half a month, you have already learned to steal my cigarettes!”

"Where...is there..." Nangong Xiaoniao's head was so low that it almost touched the table.

"And that time, you showed me how to light a cigar with the Force!"

This time Nangong Xiaoniao really put his red face directly on the table and muttered: "Stop, stop talking, I, I will smoke!"

"This is right! There is no need to dress like a lady in front of my Qianye!"

Qianye glared at Zhao Yuying fiercely, lowered his voice and said, "What do you mean you don't have to pretend to be a lady in front of me?"

Zhao Yuying looked like someone who had come before, and patted Qianye on the shoulder boldly, "You have started to act like a lady, how can you easily get into bed? I listened to my sister and pushed her down directly! We are all the same How can people who do big things have time to spend on women?”

Qianye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Over there, Nangong Xiaoniao tried several times with trembling hands before popping out a wisp of fire from the force and lighting the cigar. He took a few puffs before he finally calmed down.

As for smoking cigars for breakfast, Qianye no longer wanted to say anything. He glanced at Zhao Yuying and said, "You pay for these cigars. Don't even think about military expenditures."

Zhao Yuying immediately became dignified, with a very charming look at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She approached Qianye and whispered softly: "Qianye, you are a big shot who has already taken charge of a place. Don't be so stingy! A little cigar. That’s it. Don’t worry, when have I ever made you suffer?”

Nangong Xiaoniao was immediately startled: "Eh!?"

"Unbutton your top three buttons! Now!"

Nangong Xiaoniao was immediately shocked: "Unbutton, unbutton? I, I haven't done it yet..."

Zhao Yuying smiled evilly and said: "There is only Qianye here! It's only three buttons, it's not a big deal, just untie it! If you don't understand, I will tell you one night, What happened when we were in the tent..."

"No!" Nangong Xiaoniao was obviously anxious and unbuttoned the top two buttons at lightning speed, but when he put his hand on the third one, he hesitated. As soon as the third button of the military uniform was opened, most of her **** were exposed.

"That's enough! Stop messing around!" Qianye shouted, hit Zhao Yuying on the head with his hand, and strode out of the restaurant.

Zhao Yuying glared at Nangong Xiaoniao, "Look at you! You don't know how to hurry up and get rid of Qianye's anger, right?"

Nangong Xiaoniao’s hand was frozen on the third button, and his mind was in a mess. Eh? Is Qianye really angry? Just because of this button? She instinctively felt something was wrong, but she just couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Yuying Maungruo regretfully called the maid in and said: "This meal will be recorded in the name of your group leader. Oh, by the way, I will send a box of cigars to my room later, and this meal will also be recorded." Account."

Of course the maid knew Miss Zhao, who was quite famous these days, and she nodded and obeyed. As a result, Qianye's military expenses were once again cheated.

Qianye was already mostly full. After running out the door, he didn't want to face the table full of official documents right away, so he called the guards to open a martial arts arena and wanted to practice sword skills to warm up. But as he practiced, he was always a little uneasy. Either the Nirvana Slash could not display its power, or it would lose control.

After wiping out half of the steel dolls in the martial arts arena with one sword, Qianye finally put away Dongyue and headed to Nangong Xiaoniao's residence.

He knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement inside. The maid outside clearly saw that Nangong Xiaoniao had returned, so why didn't she react at all? Qianye tried to push it gently and found that the door was unlocked, so he walked into the room.