Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Pei Yuanshao grinned, and instead of being annoyed, he worked more diligently to open the way for Ning Rong.

Passing by Guo Jia's mansion, Ning Rong was hesitating whether to come and say hello, when he suddenly saw a person walking out of the gate, Ning Rong immediately smiled.

"Hey! Fengxiao... let's go! Go shopping!"

Ning Rong greeted him enthusiastically and loudly, for fear that Guo Jia might not be able to hear clearly.

Guo Jia saw that Ning Rong's face was happy, but in an instant he looked at the dozen or so burly men behind him, wearing brand new leather armor and swords across their waists, occupying the entire road majesticly, and immediately put their front feet up again. I took it back.

"This bastard, can't you change the way!"

Guo Jia cursed Ning Rong under his breath, then turned around and retreated back to the mansion.

"Quick! Close the door!"

Guo Jia's hasty voice urged the door of the mansion, but the porter didn't know what to do, and closed the door again in a daze.

"hey-hey!"

Ning Rong looked at Guo Jia who turned his head away and smiled secretly.

"Master, isn't Mr. Guo going out?" Erwa asked innocently.

"Him? He's timid and dare not go out!" Ning Rong said softly.

"Then will we be bitten by dogs when we go out?" Erwa asked worriedly with her small face wrinkled into a ball.

"No! You, Uncle Pei, can kill a few tigers, and vicious dogs are no problem. Don't be afraid, Erba, it's safe for us to go out!"

Pei Yuanshao turned his head and had a good time, and made a strong posture towards Erwa, which made Erwa laugh like a silver bell.

Out of Yongpingfang, the more people walk, the more people walk. The Xuchang City, which is very large, did not realize the horror of the population until this time. The bustling crowd and the hawking along the street are endless.

Ning Rong shuttled among the crowd, but suddenly felt extremely lonely. The old year is coming to an end, and it has been another year since I came here. I am afraid that I will never go back to that place where the material is extremely prosperous. , This is his biggest secret, he is going to take it to the coffin.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ning Rong suddenly felt a little unreal, as if the bustling din was far away from him, and at this moment, he seemed to be in a dreamland.

Everything is so real, as if you can touch it with your hand, and everything is so illusory, as if the nine-day sky is unattainable.

Chapter 444 A Murder in the Street

Thousands of years ago?Thousands of years later?

Contradictions kept lingering in his mind, Ning Rong clenched his fists tightly, and began to become angry. Could it be that his body was still up to him?

snort!All the demons and ghosts are imposed on oneself by others!If you make yourself unhappy, you will make him regret it for the rest of his life!

Ning Rong casually grabbed a quaint copper pot, squeezed it sizzling, trying not to let herself lose her composure, and not let herself be disturbed by this weird thought.

Ok?

With a pain in the palm of his hand, Ning Rong suddenly realized that Erwa had hidden behind him at some point, and when he looked down, he saw that Erwa's fleshy little face was full of horror.

What is she afraid of?Before Ning Rong could ask, a sluggish hand grabbed Erwa behind him, looked up, and saw a face in brocade clothes with a thick pink face appearing in front of him, Ning Rong quickly stretched out his hand The arm blocked the man's movement.

"You little bitch, let's see you this time..." Before he finished speaking, the bronze pot in Ning Rong's hand smashed towards his face with howling wind.

Snapped!

There was only a crisp sound, it was the sound of bones breaking, Ning Rong could hear it, and stared at the miscellaneous in front of him with an angry face.

No screams!

The man in brocade clothes didn't scream, but just covered his face with his hands, the blood flowed out from his fingers uncontrollably, and his face and hands were soon bright red, which looked shocking.

Silly!

The other party didn't expect that there would be someone in this East City who would dare to do such a cruel thing to him.

Erwa was trembling with fear, Ning Rong turned around and gently hugged her and patted her back to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, the young master is here, hug Erba and turn around, it will be fine soon."

Looking at Zhou Cang who wanted to go forward, Ning Rong's deep eyes calmly ordered.

"Killed... Killed... The young master was killed... Hurry up... A bully beat someone to death in the street... Hurry up and report to the police..."

The brocade-clothed man's face burst into severe pain, and the constant groans woke up the surrounding servants, so he yelled frantically at the surroundings.

Ning Rong frowned in disgust, Pei Yuanshao grinned ferociously and rushed up to grab the servant and punched him. The casserole-sized fist knocked over a person in an instant, and a few yellow teeth spurted out from his mouth full of blood. The guards behind him rushed forward, and all the servants fell down. On the ground, the field was surrounded.

It happened so suddenly that the surrounding crowd gathered around with a whoosh. The Han people's nature of watching the scene has never changed for thousands of years. Rong is a little scared.

At this time, someone who knew the man in brocade clothes shouted in the crowd: "Hey, brothers, run away, you have caused a catastrophe. This is a member of the Chen family in Yingchuan. He relied on his father to be Boss, the treasurer of Xuchang, is a person who walks sideways in Xuchang City, you are in trouble, run away..."

Ning Rong turned a deaf ear to it, curled her lips involuntarily, did she let herself run away, or did she want to kill the other party, and even reported her family name for the other party.

Yingchuan Chen's family?

Treasurer Bo?

laugh!

Cao Cao didn't even dare to yell at himself, his son is still his apprentice, the largest yamen in Xuchang is not afraid of himself, and he still cares about your boss?

Is the Chen family amazing?Chen Qun was always respectful when he saw him, so did he still care about this so-called young master?

The corners of Ning Rong's mouth raised, and with anger, he picked up the bronze pot and came in front of the shouting young master of the Chen family. Erwa grabbed Ning Rong and wanted to explain: "Master, he didn't pay for his meal last time, so I... "

Ning Rong turned around and covered Erwa's mouth with his hands. Of course he understood that there was a conflict between these two people who didn't know each other. It must be that the young master of the Chen family did something sneaky. It happened to be seen by Erwa. Since childhood, he was innocent The second baby naturally blamed the other party, spoiled the other party's good deeds in this way, made the other party lose face, and this problem was settled.

"Don't say it! Our Ning family doesn't need a reason to beat people, let alone this kind of social scum, Zhou Cang, you are optimistic about the second baby, I will do enough for this matter! The Chen family? Huh! Let Chen Qun's Ning family find me!"

While talking, Ning Rong stepped on the wrist of the young master of the Chen family, raised the bronze pot and smashed it down with a thunderbolt. The heart-piercing sounds made the hearts of the onlookers tense, and the noisy scene Suddenly quiet down, this master is also a ruthless person.

This young master of the Chen family relied on his relationship with the sect to show off his power and fight fiercely all day long, bullying good people, how is he doing now?Meeting this master of the Ning Mansion is a bad luck, right?

The common people living in Xuchang City, you have never seen this fight, bloody head, severed limbs, and the misery brought about by the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the past few years is not so chilling, it is not the Chen family. How the young master's hands and feet are bloody is not because of how miserable his cry is, but... the assailant's eyes did not change from the beginning to the end, and the heavy bronze pot hit the broken arm time and time again. , but his expression was not the slightest wave.

Even Ning Rong himself didn't know how many times he hit it, he only knew that his arm was a little sore, so he stopped, seeing that his whole wrist didn't move, Ning Rong nodded in satisfaction.

Ah!

It was not in vain for him to work hard once, and finally broke his wrist.

The young master of the Chen family passed out a long time ago, and the servant was lying on the ground with his mouth full of blood, looking at Ning Rong in horror.

Who is this person?