The next morning, the night surrounding Meiyan City receded like a tide, and the entire city gradually woke up.

In the west of the city, Ning Yu took off the door panels, yawned towards the lively alley, and stretched.

He dusted his hands and started business, then went out of the shop and went into the alley, went to a breakfast stall, and ordered a portion of wonton noodles.

When waiting for the noodles, pick up a pair of chopsticks to rub and pass the time.

The face was quickly placed in front of Ning Yu. Ning Yu looked at the big bowl in front of him, and smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This is almost as good as two bowls of others, and there is a fried egg on the top, but I obviously didn't order the fried egg.

He looked at Cuihua, the daughter of the stall owner who was rolling the noodles. The lower plate was stable, her legs were as thick as an elephant, and the rolling noodles were strong enough. He pressed the table shakingly, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Cuihua also happened to be sneaking into Ning Yu's sight. When she touched Ning Yu's sight, her face turned red and she quickly avoided Ning Yu's sight.

Ning Yu sighed deeply. Every time he came to eat noodles, the majestic and burly Cuihua would add a lot of food and fried eggs to him. All of this was blamed on his face.

He is tall, handsome, and beautiful. He is as handsome as a jade-like person. He is a handsome man whenever he goes out.

Otherwise, Pang Dahai would not have suggested that he be the Xiang Gu.

Not only will he receive special treatment every time he eats noodles, but the matchmakers in the city also love him to run to the store. Today is Miss Li's family and tomorrow is Wang's daughter. They all want to pay for Ning Yu, which makes him really tired.

To put it bluntly, don’t you just want to sleep with him?

Generally, the more ordinary the industry, the better, and the inconspicuous it will be inconspicuous in the crowd. Ning Yu is the opposite.

However, Ning Yu felt that this was a concealment. After all, people would only suspect that those who looked ordinary were assassins, and would not doubt that he was a handsome man.

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After eating the noodles, Ning Yu returned to the shop. After a while, two women came to Ning Yu shop.

One master and one servant, the girl has a beautiful face and is generous, holding an account book in her hand. The master is wearing a goose yellow robes, with a dignified look and gentle eyebrows, and is carrying an exquisite brocade box in her hand.

"Brother Ning Yu, haven't you eaten breakfast yet?"

The girl from Ruqun put the brocade box on the counter and opened the lid. The fragrance was so fragrant and the sound was pleasant and gentle: "This is a pastry I made myself, try it?"

"Thank you Miss Feng." Ning Yu said: "I have already eaten breakfast."

The girl from Ruqun said, "Well, I'm still late. But it's okay. Keep it for a while before eating."

Ning Yu took out some money and said, "Ms. Feng, this is the rent for this month, you can count it."

"Select something."

The girl named Feng picked up a piece of silver and said, "This is enough."

"Ah..."

Ning Yuwei said: "It's not great if it's like this every time..."

The landlord of Ning Yu's shop is Feng Xintian, a wealthy man in the city, and the girl in front of him is Feng Xintian's daughter Feng Ruyi.

Feng Ruyi is smart and capable, and manages a huge industry for Feng Xintian. He does it himself every time he collects rent, no matter a cent, but every time he arrives at Ning Yu, he only takes a piece of silver to make a wish.

This once again proves that handsome can really be eaten as a meal, and as long as Ning Yu is willing, soft rice can be eaten to the fullest.

"What's wrong with it? Brother Ning Yu doesn't have to be polite to me." Feng Ruyi looked at Ning Yu in a daze, her eyes shining brightly, as if she couldn't see enough.

The maid on the side sighed in her heart. In the past, when her lady was collecting rent, she was not as unyielding as she is now?

However, Young Master Ning is so handsome, he should be less likely to win!

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In the small winery, there is a lounge chair, a martial arts novel, a cup of tea, and a box of pastries. The day passed, and there were occasionally a few businesses, and some matchmakers came to the house to say they were married.

When night falls, Ning Yu closed the shop and lit incense to watch the moon, which are all auspicious signs. Finally, illuminated the street lights and headed to Jinxi City.

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In Jinxi City, a house is brightly lit and extraordinary. Lanterns are hung with lanterns at every corner. There is a word "iron" on the lanterns, which shows the majesty of the Iron Fist Gate.

At this moment, the night was late, and the candlelight was bright in the hall. Zhong Wei, the leader of the Iron Fist Sect, and his son Zhong Yi, were whispering something.

"Dad, who tonight?"

"Li Yuanyuan from the neighboring town."

"Hehe, Dad, you have a good vision. Li Yuanyuan's legs are free of gaps. She is the best at first glance. Be careful not to get calluses after a while."

"Be a decision or a guest?"

"Make the decision, go quickly and be careful."

"Don't worry, dad."

After some dirty words, Zhong Yi, who was ordered by Zhong Wei, left the door.

The decision to be a guest was the code word of the father and son of Caihua. The decision to be aware of the woman's medicine was fainted and she came back to do it. She sent her back at dawn, and the visitor was the reason they came to do the business.

The "yellow flour" used by the two of them can make the victim feel like a dream and don't know anything when she wakes up.

Zhong Yi was walking on the street. When he thought that he could kiss Li Yuanyuan Fangze later, he was in a good mood and whistled.

However, when he walked into an uninhabited dark alley, a needle as thin as a hair pierced into his back, instantly piercing through his heart and out of his chest.

The whistle came to an abrupt end and Zhong Yi fell to the ground.

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The mayfly needle flew back to Ning Yu, who was hiding in the dark, and the Xiakexing turned to the blank page, and a line of golden words slowly lit up.

"In the 857th year of the Daheng calendar, Zhong Yi was strangled with one needle in the streets and alleys of Jinxi. He was full of evil and rewarded [those who are pointed by thousands of people]."

"Those who are pointed by thousands of people" is a powerful and mysterious fingering method that is used on evil people. It is like thousands of people pointing at the same time angering their crimes. It can double its power and kill it with one finger.

If it is used on a good person, it will be useless and useless, and it will be mysterious.

After Ning Yu was familiar with the point of being pointed by thousands of people for a moment, he looked at Zhong Yi's appearance and figure, and then headed to Zhong's mansion.

The little lewd thief is dead, it’s time to kill the old lewd thief.

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In the Iron Fist Gate, Zhong Wei sat upright in the hall, but his heart was already full of evil fire, and he could only drink a cup of tea and press it down.

People say that his iron fist is invincible, and tonight he will let Li Yuanyuan know that the hardest thing on his body is not his fist.

"father!"

Zhong Yi suddenly came back and walked in quickly. Seeing that Zhong Yi did not bring his target back, his face looked bad: "Where is the person?"

"Bad, dad!"

Zhong Yi looked like he was not good at something big, and walked to Zhong Wei, leaning his hand against his mouth, and approaching Zhong Wei's ears.

Zhong Wei cooperated with Zhong Yi and took the initiative to turn his head over, not paying attention to Zhong Yi's other hand being stretched behind Zhong Wei and pointed at him.

Zhong Wei listened to Zhong Yi and said, "Dad, you are going to die."

Zhong Wei's face changed. Before he could do anything, Zhong Yi's sword point fell.

It was obviously just a pair of fingers, but when it fell, it brought out a large number of dense afterimages of fingers, as if a thousand fingers gathered together and were lit behind Zhong Wei.

The point of thousands of people.

With a hissing, the clothes at the corresponding position on Zhong Wei's chest suddenly broke.

A powerful force penetrated Zhong Wei's chest and fell down on the floor tiles ahead, leaving a small hole that was unknown depth.

Zhong Wei, whose heart was broken, widened his eyes. He used all his last strength in his life, turned his head with difficulty, glanced at his "son's" smile, and died in shock.

"Zhong Yi" thought, and a ripples appeared on his body, turning back to Ning Yu's appearance.

Lushan art is to make the fake happen.

"The Legend of the Gods" turns the page, "In the 857th year of the Daheng calendar, in the Zhong Mansion, he pointed out with one point and killed Zhong Wei. He stabbed evil spirits and rewarded [two levels of cultivation]."

The spiritual energy in Ning Yu's body suddenly became vigorous and surging, and his aura gradually rose, as if it had changed from the fourth level of Qi refining to the sixth level of Qi refining, directly opening up the sea of ​​Qi.

At this moment, Ning Yu felt his vast abyss sea of ​​energy, and felt that even without the blessing of thousands of people, he could still give him a point of guidance.

He handled the scene a little, and then disappeared into the night.

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Ning Yu took advantage of the night and returned to Guangning Prefecture City, but stopped when passing through a forest.

"Pei Xiaoliang?"

Ning Yu looked at the woman fainting in the grass and was a little surprised.

The mask had been removed by Ning Yu, and blood was overflowing with the corners of his mouth, which was particularly eye-catching on Bai Ruyu's face. Although he was injured and unconscious, it did not affect his appearance at all.

The eyebrows are clear, the facial features are picturesque, and there is a little exotic style of the south. It should have the bloodline there.

Ning Yu's gaze moved downward, and Ye Xingyi could not hide her delicate figure. Her proportions were against the will of heaven and her long legs were inhumane. She was simply the reincarnation of the leg essence. She was Pei Xiaoliang, the gold medal assassin of Yanhonglou.

Ning Yu guessed that Pei Xiaoliang must have been seriously injured during the mission and fainted after escaping.

So Ning Yu took off her pants without saying a word.

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Chapter completed!