In the northwest of the academy, three people walked forward. Someone and someone who were driven out of the academy to avoid the limelight had been walking for two consecutive days.

Ning Chen was not familiar with the city of tears, the butterflies among the flowers, and the red without tears, but he could not speak.

So, while the three of them walked, Hong Wulei wrote about the situation of Wulei City to the two, and what happened to them when they were born.

"No need to think about it, the other three kings cannot escape," said the butterfly, who was walking barefoot in front of the flowers, turned around boredly and said.

"It's indeed suspicious"

Ning Chen nodded. With the strength of the Red King at that time, it would be impossible for Ye Feng to win, and even the shopkeeper of the Sect of Laluo Misheng may not be able to succeed.

Judging from the gains and losses of interests, the most likely person to buy the murderer is the other three kings. Moreover, the cultivation of the Red King is not ordinary. If it is not subject to calculating or sneak attack, it is difficult for anyone in the world to take his life.

"By the way, you haven't said that, how could you have the Zhao family's bow?" Hua Zhongdie suddenly remembered this and asked.

"It's a long story," Ning Chen responded casually.

"Then let's talk slowly." Hua Zhongdie obviously didn't want to miss the opportunity to listen to the story, said.

Ning Chen thought for a while and said, "Once upon a time, someone from the Zhao family wanted to kill me, but later, he was killed by me, and then the bow fell into my hands."

“Wow”

The butterfly in the flower sighed in surprise, and then a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, saying, "It's so long."

Ning Chen didn't want to waste time on this boring thing, change the topic, and said, "This is all a small matter, I'd better think about how to hide your identity when you arrive in the City of Tears."

"This is your business, I don't care. The hospital said, let me listen to you." Hua Zhongdie refused to give in to the responsibility.&1t;>

"You can't walk when you don't go out of the door," Ning Chen suggested.

"Dream" the butterfly in the flower directly rejected it.

"Didn't you just say you heard me?" Ning Chen said as he looked at the ancient city that could already be seen in the distance.

"Listen reasonably, don't listen unreasonably." Hua Zhongdie revised her decision, not feeling embarrassed at all, and said.

Ning Chen also knew that he could not care about this woman who looked like a girl next door but was actually a pure female devil. He once again proposed a new suggestion and said, "Actually, I have another martial art called Ruyi Method, which can change my appearance and will not be seen by others, but"

At the end, Ning Chen's words stopped and he stopped talking.

In front of the butterfly in the flower lit up his eyes. What a good thing. If you learn this technique, she can do whatever she wants.

Thinking of this, Hua Zhongdie stopped, waited for the former to come up, hugged his shoulder, and smiled, "Ning Chen, how do you think senior sister is doing to you?"

"Average, very average," Ning Chen said lightly.

The butterfly in the flower just pretended not to hear it and continued, "Tell me your martial arts, and I will help you to ask for another trick to the courtyard."

"You owe me half of the trick you didn't fulfill it yet," Ning Chen said unmoved.

This woman's promise was really not credible. When she was in the academy, she was under pressure. He could still believe a few words. After she came out, he would think carefully about anything about this woman's words before deciding whether she believed it or not.

Seeing that Ning Chen was indifferent, the butterfly eyes in the flower rolled in, and he leaned closer, exhaling as if he was like an orchid, "Ning Chen, do you think your senior sister is beautiful? Is it okay to be your wife?"

"Don't get so close, you have a big face and you're a little dizzy."

Ning Chen reached out and pushed away the little face that looked like a flower in front of him, but he still said unmoved.&1t;>

"Ningchen, are you teaching me or not?"

The butterfly in the flower finally used up his patience, and his slender arms tightly clamped the former's neck and threatened.

"Teach, but you have to promise me a condition"

Ning Chen tried hard to pry open the former's arm and said.

"What conditions?" The butterfly in the flower's eyes was full of caution, and said, "Please agree with your body?"

"You are so afraid that you can't get married."

Ning Chen replied, then looked serious and said seriously, "My conditions are very simple. When you arrive in the City of Tears, please think twice before you do anything."

Looking at the former's serious expression, the butterfly in the flower released her arms and said unhappily, "I understand, you are more verbose than the yard."

"No tears"

Ning Chen glanced at the woman behind him and reminded him, "Since you are the daughter of the Red King, what token can confirm your identity?"

Hong Wulei nodded, took out a short sword from his waist, and then cut his left arm open, but blood gushed, and a ring with a blood-colored teardrop-shaped stone flew out and fell into his hand.

"Red Yuan King Ring" Flower Butterfly saw a strange color flashing in her eyes. The ring was actually hidden here. No wonder the king ring disappeared completely after the Red King died.

Ning Chen was about to take a look, but was stopped by Hua Zhongdie and reminded him, "Be careful, the king's rings of the four kings in the world are very extraordinary, especially the Red Yuan King's ring is the most powerful. If you don't have the special bloodline of the Red King's clan, you may be retaliated by the power of the King's ring."

Ning Chen's expression was slightly different when he heard this. He took the ring and observed carefully.

The true energy penetrated, and Wang Jie lit up a bloody light. The next moment, a powerful backlash power came, and in an instant, it swallowed up all the influx of true energy.&1t;>

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and returned the king's ring to Wulei. The power in this king's ring is somewhat similar to the power of luck, but it is not the same. It must have been the bloodline of the Red King clan when it was cast, which is difficult for ordinary people to control.

"Who among the other three kings, the Red King had the best relationship with during his lifetime?" Ning Chen asked.

Purple King, Dark King, and Hong Wulei wrote down two names.

Ning Chen wrote down, in this way, the relationship between the remaining Qing King and the Red King is not very good.

However, knowing people but not your heart is not the decisive clue to the cause of the death of the Red King.

Ning Chen rubbed his head with a headache for a long time. He didn't want to be such troublesome things, but he was not very used to it.

The three of them left for half a day, and Wulei City finally arrived. The ruined ancient city was no longer prosperous as before. The people were walking away and scattered. More than ten years have passed, and only some women, children and older people have remained.

A city that loses the protection of the king is too easy to invade, and when robbers and bandits are rampant, it is not easy to live.

Ning Chen walked in the city, looking at the dead royal city, his calm eyes without any change.

The three of them walked across the street and walked directly to the ruins of the former palace. The majestic palace, now the Dadu palace has become ruins, telling how tragic the battle was. Although the Red King was plotted and seriously injured, he was still so powerful that it was shocking.

"What are the plans?" Hua Zhongdie spoke.

"No hurry, Senior Sister Die will learn the Ruyi method first, and then make plans."

While speaking, Ning Chen turned his palms and condensed the Yuan, shook the huge rock blocking in front of him, and then walked into a fairly intact hall and stayed for a while.

"Without tears, I forgot to buy ink, you can go there," Ning Chen instructed.

Hong Wuxu's chin, without thinking too much, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"What's the matter?"

After Hong Wulei left, the butterfly in the flower asked in confusion, what exactly is it? You have to send Hong Wulei away before you can say it.

"Nothing, there are some things that she doesn't know for now, and it will be more effective."

Ning Chen said the plan carefully, and the butterfly in the flower was stunned, and the creepy smile flashed from time to time.

Neither of them are good people. When it comes to mind and calculation, someone is even more famous in China. I don’t know how many people died after being killed.

"Junior brother, senior sister has many enemies. If you have the chance, I will help senior sister deal with it."

Flower Butterfly reached out and patted the cute junior brother on the shoulder, smiling as if the flowers were blooming. How could there be such a smart person in the world? It's so despicable, shameless, and so likeable.

"Senior Sister Die, this is a serious matter, don't mess it up."

Ning Chen was very worried about the woman in front of him and repeatedly reminded him.

"Don't worry, your senior sister is the most reliable."

The butterfly in the flower patted his chest and replied.

"Who do you think is the bad guy among the three kings?" Hua Zhongdie asked excitedly.

Ning Chen's head hurts and replied, "How do I know? I can't predict it beforehand. Senior sister, you should practice the Ruyi method quickly. Don't be recognized by someone at that time, and the fun will be great. If your enemies add up, the academy will probably not be able to withstand it."

That is, the yard is kind-hearted and willing to leave this female devil in the academy. If he were to bomb the woman without saying a word, he would just kill the woman, so as to save some trouble and cause trouble.

However, after all, it seems that his situation is not much better. There are also many people who want to cut him into scum, and even more people can't count them. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to despise the butterfly in the flower so much?

Not long after, Hong Wulei came back with his pen and ink. Ning Chen silently wrote the Ruyi method, drove away the butterfly from the flowers, and then picked up the pen and wrote three letters again.

"No tears, give me the king's sword," Ning Chen said.

Hong Wulei nodded without hesitation, and reached out to hand Wang Jie over.

Now, the young master is the only one who is willing to help her. If she doesn’t even trust the young master, how can she talk about the word “revenge”?

"From now on, I will keep the Red Yuan King Ring, and in addition"

As the words fell, a palm was imprinting the heart. In the unbelievable eyes, Hong Wu tears flew out blood, and a mouthful of blood vomited out, dyeing the earth in front of him red.

I don’t know, I don’t understand, Hong Wulei struggled to get up, but it was difficult to do it. She was paralyzed on the ground, and her eyes were filled with regret. Why? Why?

"If you want to blame, you blame you for being too naive. No one in this world is trustworthy, and the same is true for benefactors."

Ning Chen walked forward, looked at the woman who was slumped in the pool of blood, and said coldly, her indifferent gaze without any emotion.

"Why"

Tears without tears are the regret of shattering hope, and the unwillingness of being betrayed by the trusted person again. The mute girl spoke, but at this moment, she couldn't say a word.

Thousands of words, now there is only hoarseness. Whether it is regret or unwilling to accept it, it is all scattered into the dust with the mouthful of blood.

The mute girl who collapsed and lost consciousness had tears in her eyes falling into a pool of blood, without tears, no pain when she was young, no hatred when she was defeated, but when she fell, she destroyed all hope and all warmth.

Ning Chen was silent, gently picked up his body without tears, and then walked to the butterfly among the flowers and said calmly, "Now, it's your turn."
Chapter completed!