Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 14: Yanjia Road is narrow

　　 These two young men in scarlet and brocade robe are very handsome, standing in front of Ning Xiaochuan. Among them, a young boy was staring at him with a smile, and it was Wang Yunchong of the Tianxiang Hou Mansion.

　　Wang Yunchong and Ning Xiaochuan were in the same year, and they are also sixteen this year.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly, staring at Wang Yunchong, and said: "Do I know you?"

　　 "Haha! Ning's diseased tuberculosis? After you die once, I don't even know the little master? Then you must still remember the silver prostitute Yuyan girl in Guanyulou, right?" Wang Yunchong did not expect to meet here. When I got sick with tuberculosis, I suddenly felt that the road was really narrow, and this tubercle was too unlucky! Haha!

　　Three days ago, in Guanyulou, Ning Xiaochuan and Wang Yunchong were fighting for the silver medalist Yuyan girl. Therefore, the two of them had a dispute. Ning Xiaochuan's physique was weak, and Wang Yunchong was knocked to the ground with a light palm, causing a fetal disease, and his heart stopped and died.

　　 At that time, Wang Yunchong was scared to death. Fortunately, Ning Han of the Jiange Mansion was also on the spot, so a few dudes suppressed the matter together, claiming that Ning Xiaochuan was furious because he failed to compete for the oiran. .

　　 However, no one thought that Ning Xiaochuan came back to life again and crawled out of the coffin. This incident caused Wang Yun, who had learned the news, to be so scared that he didn’t sleep well all night, for fear that Ning Xiaochuan would give it to him. Say it out, then he will be in bad luck.

　　 Later, news came from Ning Han, claiming that the matter had been suppressed. Even if Ning Xiaochuan went to file a complaint, there would be no half of the result, and Wang Yunchong was truly relieved.

　　 So, when he saw Ning Xiaochuan today, he dared to take the initiative to say hello, by the way, he wanted to see how Ning Xiaochuan went crazy after seeing him.

　　 Anyway, Wang Yunchong is not afraid that he will go mad. If he is sick, he can be knocked to the ground with one slap. The only worry is that he will be killed by a slap too hard.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan seemed to understand something, and a name that Ning Xiner had mentioned in his mind, Wang Yunchong, seemed to have died in the brothel by the former owner of this body.

　　"Are you...Wang Yunchong?" Ning Xiaochuan wanted to determine the identity of the other party.

　　 Wang Yun rushed to see Ning Xiaochuan finally remembering himself, and he burst into laughter, "Yes! Ning Bingyi, you finally remembered the little master, honestly, I have to say you, how can a descendant of a prince and grandson can’t afford to lose? Isn’t it just a woman in a brothel? She was just as angry as she was! Weak physique is enough, but a man’s belly can’t be small!

　　Wang Yun knew that Ning Xiaochuan was beaten to death by himself, but he just wanted to say that, deliberately sarcasm him, just to see him crazy.

　　 However, to his disappointment, Ning Xiaochuan didn't react too much, as if he was listening to a very strange thing, but only slightly "Oh" and planned to leave.

　　 just "Oh"?

　　 This is the result that Wang Yunchong could not accept, he quickly stopped him and said with a sneer: "Ning sick, I'm afraid Ninghan has already told you the end of the silver medal prostitute, right?"

　　Wang Yunchong knew that Ning Xiaochuan had a great affection for the silver medal prostitute, and knew that Ning Han was going to kill others, so he deliberately said this, staring at the expression on Ning Xiaochuan's face again with a look of expectation.

　　 Forbearance, how long I think you can bear it?

　　Ning Xiaochuan's personality is very good, but he can't stand the repeated provocations of Wang Yunchong, frowning deeper, and said: "Ninghan! He died yesterday, don't you know?"

　　 "What? Ning Han is dead?" Wang Yunchong's face changed drastically, and he took two steps back, almost falling to the ground with his legs.

　　 After a while, Wang Yunchong steadied his steps, his face improved a little, laughed, and said: "Scare me? Want to scare me! Haha! I'm sick, I'm not scared, my master, who dares to be? The imperial city kills the children of Jiangehoufu? Can you change another way to scare me, please scare me! Haha!"

　　 Deacon Hua standing next to him can’t see it, his face is extremely gloomy, and someone dared to provoke Jinpeng’s heart training master, and even in front of him as a deacon, this did not place him at all. In my eyes!

　　 is just like plucking the tiger's hair and the dragon peeing on top of his head!

　　 "Fuck!" Deacon Hua's voice contained a strong martial arts profound energy, forming a circle of faint circular ripples, and Wang Shi and Wang Yunchong were shaking, like a sledgehammer hit them. Body.

　　 Wang Shi is the ninth level of profound energy cultivation, only his face is pale, and his body is sweating.

　　Wang Yunchong was just a dude, with only the fourth level of profound energy. At this moment, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his body was shaking. If it hadn't been gently stroked by Wang Shi, he would have been paralyzed on the ground.

　　 "Master!" Standing next to Deacon Hua, Ning Xiaochuan could feel the wave of powerful profound energy, like a mountain standing beside him, the momentum was too heavy for people to breathe.

　　 is worthy of being the sixth-ranked deacon in the Jinpeng Yangxin Temple. His cultivation is unfathomable and absolutely surpasses the nine heavens of profound energy.

Deacon 　　Hua's eyes were full of anger, staring at Wang Yunchong, and said: "This is the Jinpeng Heart Training Hall, and this is our junior heart training master at Jinpeng Heart Hall. Is it that you, a child, can insult at will? Come, drag me down, break my legs, and cut off my tongue."

　　 Two guards in scarlet-scale armor walked over, carrying a strong murderous aura, huh! The scarlet sword was removed from its sheath, and the blade was very curved, like two rounds of blood moon, emitting a crimson light.

　　 You don’t need to guess that these two guards are hateful characters that have killed many people, and the saber in their hands definitely drink blood frequently, so they can have such a strong murderous aura!

　　 Wang Yunchong was frightened and knelt on the ground, shivering: "There is... there is... there is a misunderstanding, absolutely... absolutely there is a misunderstanding, he... he is a member of the Jiange...Jiange Houfu... ...It’s just useless, no...it’s impossible to be a cultivator of mind, deacon...sir, you were deceived by him. I only slapped him to death two days ago. He doesn’t even practice martial arts profound energy, how could it be? Heart nourishment teacher?"

　　 Ning Ogawa keenly heard a sentence, wasn’t the former owner of this body mad? Why would he say he was slapped to death by him?

　　 There must be something hidden in this!

Deacon 　　Hua's face became darker, and said: "Nonsense, do you think that the deacon's eyes are all blind? Can't even tell the peerless genius from the diseased waste? No need to listen to him, dare to tell. Jinpeng Yangxin Temple has deliberately committed an accident, even the descendants of princes and grandchildren will not be forgiven. Let it go on!"

　　 Wang Yunchong's legs trembled with fright, and a moist liquid dripped from his thighs, soaking the scarlet brocade robe, exuding bursts of unpleasant smell.

　　 Wang Shi didn’t expect the trouble to be so big, so he knelt down to beg for mercy. The background of Jinpeng Yangxin Temple is very terrifying, and even their celestial appearance Houfu can’t be offended. This time, he really hit the iron plate. .

　　"Wait!" Ning Xiaochuan said with a lovely smile: "Deacon Hua, can you give this person to me? I think there may be a misunderstanding about this. I want to have a good talk with him."

　　Wang Yunchong, who had been captured by two fierce guards, quickly knelt in front of Ning Xiaochuan, knocked his head constantly, his head was broken, and cried: "There is a misunderstanding, there is a real misunderstanding! Ning Bing... Brother Ning, boss Ning, save me, save me, I'm innocent, save me!"

　　 Wang Yunchong cried so much that he almost called out "Daddy Ning" and "Grandpa Ning".

　　Since the parties all said there might be a misunderstanding, Deacon Hua was naturally unwilling to say more, so Wang Yunchong was handed over to Ning Xiaochuan to deal with it.

　　 In a quiet room in the Jinpeng Hall of Nourishing Heart, there was a burning incense pot, and only Ning Xiaochuan and Wang Yunchong were in it.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan wears a robe of a junior nourishing teacher, sitting on a large rattan chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and sipping tea carefully.

　　Wang Yunchong had been frightened before. At this moment, he recovered a little, and knelt on the ground with a "boom", "Brother Ning, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't argue with you about Yuyan girl, she It’s yours. I knew she was yours for a long time. You must spare me this time!"

　　Ning Xiaochuan put the jasper tea bowl back on the table and said: "Answer me a question, I may be able to spare you this time."

　　 "Don't talk about one question, it's a hundred questions. If I know it, I will answer it." Wang Yun said in fear.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan said: "Now everyone knows that I was mad at Guanyulou because I failed to fight for the oiran in Guanyulou. Why did you say that you beat me to death with the palm of your hand? Who is hiding the truth?"

　　 With Wang Yunchong’s virtue, Ning Xiaochuan doesn’t think he can calmly deal with the aftermath after killing someone.

　　 Wang Yunchong hurriedly said: "It's all Ningham, all Ningham, he instigated you to fight with me for a prostitute, and aroused the conflict between you and me, and then I slapped you to death with an angry slap...I am not Deliberately, I really didn't mean it, and I don't know your body will be so weak...I...I..."

　　 Ning Xiaochuan said: "Okay, okay, I know you were also calculated by Ninghan, you didn't mean it."

　　 Wang Yunchong was moved to tears. He felt that Ning Xiaochuan was too reasonable, and said: "In fact, there is a big man behind Ning Han. Without that big man's lead, Ning Han would definitely not dare to kill you."

　　 "Oh! Who is it?" Ning Xiaochuan said ~IndoMTL.com~ is Ning Han's father, the fourth master of Jiangehoufu, Ning Qianwu. "Wang Yunchong hoped that Ning Xiaochuan could let him go, and said with awe-inspiring justice: "This Ning Qianwu is a wolf ambition. He knows that the Marquis of Jiange cares for you, so he may pass on the position of Marquis to you, so I want to get rid of him. Drop you. "

　　 Ning Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed, and Ning Qianwu's figure appeared in his mind. It is no wonder that every time I see this uncle, I can feel a faint killing intent on his body.

　　"It turned out that he was the one who wanted to kill me behind! Ning Qianwu is a master of the Jiange House, and even Ning Xiner's cultivation is far inferior to him. If it weren't for the old man who was in retreat, He might have killed me himself."

　　"It seems that the Jiange Mansion cannot stay. Staying in the Mansion is no different from staying in the wolf den. Once Ning Qianwu finds that I have been able to cultivate the profound energy of martial arts, I will definitely be desperate. Get rid of me."

　　 Ning Xiaochuan knew that he was practicing martial arts, and he definitely concealed it soon. Once this matter is exposed, in the Jiange House, the person who wants to kill him is probably not the only one who wants to kill him.

　　 If you want to keep hiding, you can only leave Jiangehoufu.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan regrets using his true identity in Jinpeng Yangxin Hall. He knew that he should use a pseudonym. In short, his own experience is still too shallow, and he doesn't know enough about the sinisters of this world.

　　……

　　 recommend a friend's book to everyone, also from the sad sword spirit "Dragon Blood Sage Emperor" from 17k, absolutely fantastic book, excellent quality, of course, compared with the old nine, there is still a gap! quack!