The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

In the next few days, Ning Jiu's life became more and more difficult.

Not to mention that he was determined to be a soldier by Lu Yang, and he couldn't stand up; not to mention that there are always soldiers who pull Lu Yang to drink, and then throw the drunk people back to him to serve and take care of; She has a bad face and is frequently picked on... Even Lu Ling, a mere little girl, can make him feel uneasy.

Lu Yatou would always visit Lu Yang's hut early in the morning, which caused Ning Nineteen to never sleep late.Of course, he didn't really want to sleep in, but he didn't want to get up from the simple but comfortable hammock at three o'clock.

Then Lu Ling would always start with this sentence:

"Brother Yang, brother Yang! Get Daning out, can you play with me?"

——If he plays with you, he will play with you. What are you doing to drive me out?

Ning Nineteen was indignant, and stared at Lu Yang furiously, planning to tear his skin apart if he tried to make a move. At worst, he would scold and beat him, and he would not necessarily suffer.However, Lu Yang seemed to have accepted his kindness for taking care of the wounded all the way, but he didn't really drive him out of the house, but just kept performing small family theaters that were too warm in front of his eyes, which was extremely disgusting.

After another two months without incident, Lu Yang has accepted the fact that he is 12 years old again.After drunkenly, gambled crazily, and played with his lips with the soldiers of the same age, he became more and more like a real boy—he was no longer full of evil spirits when he spoke and acted, and he would not occasionally bring out a "someone" Words, alcohol seems to have increased a lot.

Ning Nineteen originally thought that there would be a arduous task of saving the world ahead of him, so he waited for two months, only to find that his opponent had degenerated from a mighty old devil into a vicious little officer, and The main problem he faced turned out to be all kinds of bitterness and meanness of his cheap chief.

Whenever Lu Yang showed him a smile of unknown meaning, Ning Nineteen began to miss the coldness and aloofness of that person on Puci Mountain.

What about No. 1 in Tangtang Realm?

It's changing too fast, isn't it? !

He tried to get Lu Yang back to his former guru demeanor, but Lu Laomo was too busy coaxing his sister, pleasing his parents, beckoning with friends, willing to degenerate without limit, and didn't listen to Ning Nineteen's orthodox scriptures at all.

This ordinary life continued until May [-]th.

Early this morning, Lu Ling still came on time and pushed the door open.

"Brother Yang, brother Yang, can you play with me?"

Hearing this classic greeting, Lu Yang did not coax her softly as usual, but smiled wryly: "Father is teaching spear skills in the army these few days, and today he specified that I should be his opponent, I can't leave Ah. What do you think we should do? Why don’t you discuss it with Dad, or guess the boxing game, and I will accompany whoever wins.”

Lu Ling pouted, walked to the side of the bed, and sat angrily on the military uniform that Lu Yang had folded: "Brother Yang, you are so bad! How could I possibly win over Daddy!"

Lu Yang put down what he was doing, and turned his attention to Ning Nineteen who was sitting on the chair: "Well, look, he's fine—"

Lu Ling instantly understood his brother's intentions, threw Lu Yang's military uniform under her buttocks to Ning Shijiu, waved her short arms, and called out without a doubt: "Da Ning, why don't you play with me? Why don't you test guns with daddy, you pick one!"

Of course Ning Nineteen would not choose to mess around with the little girl, so he picked up his clothes and went to find Lu Che.

When passing by Lu Yang, Lu Yang whispered, "No spells are allowed."

"Nonsense." Ning Nineteen snorted, thinking that Ning Nineteen, even if he couldn't beat the evil old devil who was talented in the sky, couldn't he still beat a mortal warrior?

Even if you can't beat it, it's no big deal to get hit a few times by the barrel of a gun with the protection of spiritual consciousness and dao realm.

So on the morning of May 21st, Lu Ling pushed the door in at [-]:[-] Yinshi on time:

"Brother Yang, Yang—eh?"

She saw the small hammock in the corner of the house at a glance, it was nothing, she had been looking at it for a week, and when Ning Shijiu had no room to live in at first, it was the clever trick she came up with to build a hammock.The key is the man in the hammock.

When the person nestled in the hammock dangling the flower rope heard her coming in, he smiled and greeted her with his head, but it was Lu Yang.

Lu Ling was startled, and quickly turned to look at the only big bed in the room.There was a zombie-like figure lying upright on it. The face facing the door seemed a little dark and swollen, but this did not prevent Lu Ling from recognizing that he was Ning Nineteen.

"What's going on?!" The little girl became angry immediately, raised her eyebrows, stomped her little feet, and shouted loudly, "Why is Little Lingdang's favorite elder brother, father and mother's most beloved son, and the youngest son of the Lu family? The lord sleeps in a hammock? Why did a little soldier take over the general's big bed?"

Lu Yang curled his lips: "A half-dead person must give way."

"Half dead or not alive?" Lu Ling was stunned for a moment, and it was only for a moment. She didn't lose her temper because of this, and she still insisted on calling, "I can't let you live or die! There are so many soldiers injured every day, you let them sleep with you bed?"

Lu Yang spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "The key is that his half-death has something to do with you and me—it was dad who beat him yesterday."

Lu Ling blinked her big eyes, and the anger on her face subsided a bit: "Yeah, Brother Yang played with me yesterday, and this soldier went to practice spear skills with Daddy. Why, Daddy spanked him?"

"Tsk, it's more than just a butt." Lu Yang shook his head and sighed repeatedly, "You know his temperament, he is not likable at all, and he has never been very popular with Dad. He didn't come back last night , I was so scared that I thought he had finally angered Dad and let Dad take the real fight, so I hurried to the martial arts field to have a look. Go there and have a look—guess what?”

At this moment, Lu Ling was not angry at all. Hearing the story, the corners of his eyebrows and mouth were already curled up.After Lu Yang whetted her appetite a little, she urged him with relish: "What's wrong?"

"Lu Yang, if you dare to say—" Ning Nineteen on the bed yelled loudly, "—I will never end with you!"

"He dares to call himself Lao Tzu." Lu Ling was contemptuous and sympathetic at the same time, tiptoed to Ning Jiu's bed, reached out to touch the bruises and swelling on his face, and pouted, "Obviously Got beaten up."

Ning Nineteen's face darkened in an instant, and the face that had been slapped countless times by the gun barrel became more and more terrifying, and the little girl quickly withdrew her hand in fright.

If Ning Nineteen didn't go to the training ground today, Lu Yang had to obediently go out to practice.He managed to coax away the little girl who looked like brown candy, came back and put away the flower rope in his hand, and sharpened his knife for a while, when he heard Ning Nineteen get up sullenly, he looked back and said with a smile: "My God, I didn't expect you to be so weak."

Ning Jiu touched his cheek: "It should be said that your mortal father is ridiculously strong... Besides, I am not the way of heaven."

"No matter how strong a mortal is, they can't hurt the gods and ghosts who come and go. In the final analysis, it's because of your poor cultivation." Lu Yang's eyes were venomous, and he said sharply, "At most, it's only at the stage of refining and transforming Qi. I can't beat you, but I can die with you."

Ning Nineteen remained silent.

Lu Yang didn't continue talking any more, just shook his head, took out another dagger and began to wipe it.

After a while, Ning Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "I have a Dao Realm."

"You still have spiritual consciousness." Lu Yang smiled, turned around and used a knife as a gun to flick indiscriminately, and said to Ning Jiu complacently, "But do you know what my father's spear skill is called? Disrupting the law What's the use of spear skills that claim to be able to mess with certain laws? As long as you don't use spells, you are no different from ordinary people in front of my father, and he will beat you as if he is playing."

"Chaos the law?" Ning Nineteen didn't believe it, "A mere mortal?"

"My father is no ordinary mortal." Lu Yang retorted, "He is the commander-in-chief of the Lu family's army, the number one cavalry in the world. In terms of fighting alone, he has created a myth of being undefeated for ten years."

"What is the number one invincible? I don't think that is a myth, but a joke." Ning Nineteen twitched his lips, every line from his hair to his heels showed that he never believed it, "Is it fun to brag about my father? "

"It's a fact that he beat you up, how can I brag?" Lu Yang glanced at him coolly, and said, "You are so stupid that you can't even afford to lose, and you still get angry and refuse to admit how strong your opponent is." And its own weakness, it can be seen that it is a pussy."

Suddenly there was another nickname, and being ridiculed severely, Ning Shijiu couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately got up from the bed, slammed the door of the room, and walked away.

After wandering back and forth between the Lu family's mansion and the military camp for a while, Ning Shijiu was stared at by the early passers-by, couldn't bear it anymore, and fled to the door of Lu Yang's hut, just when he heard a crackling sound coming from inside the room. There was a crisp sound, as if someone had been slapped across the face.

He was not surprised at all, thinking that the old devil had a bad temper after he occupied the bed and slammed the door, and finally stopped pretending to be a kind person, and his demonic nature relapsed, and he caught the maidservants and servants to show their lust, so he brewed a belly to scold Jia Persuading him to change his words, he opened the door and entered: "Old devil! Relying on the strong to bully the weak..."

He almost bit off his tongue as a result.

There was indeed a man surnamed Lu shaking his hands in the room. His face was pale and uncertain, and the corners of his eyes were ruthless, as if he was about to slap the person kneeling on the ground again.However, that was not the old devil Lu Yang, but the old devil's elder brother Lu Ji, another young master of the Lu family—to be precise, the young master.

When Ning Nineteen went to the tavern outside the mansion to bring back the drunk Lu Yang, he was dragged by someone to hide behind the shadow of a bush, avoiding a certain handsome man.The soldier pulling him also drank too much, spoke laxly, pointed at the young master, and poured him a lot of gossip about the masters of the Lu family.It was at that time that he remembered Lu Ji's name, as well as Da Bing's eight-character comment on him——

Moody, disowned relatives.

Whether it is moody or unpredictable, the denial of relatives seems to be true - because the one kneeling on the ground and getting slapped is none other than the eldest young master's younger brother, the old devil Lu Yang.

When Ning Shijiu looked over, Lu Yang happened to hear the sound of the door, and looked up at him, the two made eye contact, Ning Shijiu's heart tightened, and he blurted out: "Are you okay?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted his carelessness.What kind of person is Lu Yang, even with the thunder and wind on his body, his face doesn't change. Bleeding and injury are more common than eating, so how could anything happen to a slap from a mortal?

However, Lu Yang turned his eyes away. The person who was proud and complacent just now knelt down on the ground, whispering softly, "I'm fine."

Ning Nineteen's eyes almost popped out!

Old Demon Lu was so depressed that he curled up into a ball in a pitiful state, but Lu Ji still pulled his hair to force him to look up. Afterwards, the second slap landed on his left cheek very clearly.

Ning Jiu was startled and angry, and shouted, "Bold! What are you doing—"

"You are bold!" Lu Ji turned around, dragged Lu Yang and stepped in front of Ning Jiujiu, and said sharply, "A mere bastard, dare to talk to me like that!"

Young Master Lu is 20 years old this year. He is the son of Lu Che and the former Mrs. Lu who has passed away. He should be Lu Che's number one successor. The young master of the Lu family army should at least be a general.However, according to Ning Nineteen's observations over the past few days, this does not seem to be the case.

As for appearance, this person is quite different from Lu Yang when he was a teenager. He has a square face, one-line eyebrows, and a tall and mighty figure. There is a considerable height gap for Ning Shijiu, who is also a teenager.Ning Shijiu looked down on Lu Yang every day, and at this time he was finally looked down upon by someone else.