I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

"For people who don't care...... They're completely used to it, don't you disdain, don't you care about them?"

Then, Ning Wei's voice showed a little flatness: "People who will miss have a warmth that can be recalled in the dark, and it does sound beautiful...... But have you ever thought that once there was warmth, the reality became more and more ruthless? If there was nothing at all, they became numb in their habits, and it was not another kind of happiness.

If the two are enemies, Ning Wuqian will definitely be able to say the word "sophistry...... But now, I can't say anything.

After being silent for a long time, Ning Wuqian gritted his teeth: "Not everyone voluntarily enters the Qinglou. "

The conversation is back to the beginning...... Whether you want it or not, whether you want it or not, the facts are the facts. Ning Wei looked at the gambling stone field again.

"Perhaps, that's the difference between you and me. Ning Wuqian was silent for a while and resumed eating and drinking.

A little sympathy began to die out silently.

His thoughts drifted back, the ancestral tomb that had stayed for nearly a month, and drifted back to the Ning Divine City.

His grandfather is in the ancestral tomb.

His own uncle is in the Ning Divine City.

His relatives are all people of the Ning family.

Ning Weizi, who has been loved by the entire Ning family since he was a child, is like this...... Then, what about his grandfather and uncle?

he thought of Ning Wei's conclusion that Ling Yao had gouged out his eyes...... Changing places, his rather than flawless parents will do the same.

Since he was a child, can he really fit in with

his relatives?

On the one hand, he has become accustomed to his natural heart and even the bottom line since he was a child, and on the other hand, his relatives.

He only felt a little depressed, so he could only eat and drink to vent.

"Ding, the son of luck Ning Wujian / Ning Zhao's personality has gradually changed. "

Ding, congratulations to the host for seizing the Mandate of Heaven for one hundred.

Ning Wu, who was staring at the gambling stone field, looked stunned, and glanced back at Ning Wujian...... And the unexpected ......

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

In the private room, apart from the sound of the piano, all that was left was the sound of Ning Wujian eating all the time...... Because of the existence of gluttony and devouring the sky, he continued to eat and drink the sea for three days in a row, and he could still continue to eat.

Even more because of the thought of relatives, for three days, Ning Wuqian didn't speak again.

Probably because Ning Wei is not the son of luck, even if the top cards of the Qinglou are in this private room, no one comes to trouble without a long eye.

And Ning worried...... I waited for three days, but I didn't wait for a new son of luck.

"Perhaps, should we go to other gambling stone farms to take a look?" Ning Wei slowly withdrew his gaze.

Yu Guang glanced down, and just saw that a young man was approaching the Qinglou with a woman with a good face and a frightened face.

The woman was imprisoned and could not speak.

He didn't bother to care.

"Gone. Slightly moved his muscles and bones to get up.

Seeing this, Ning Yi and the others immediately got up and left the Qinglou under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone in the Qinglou.

Ning Wei saw the person who forcibly sold the woman, and also carried the woman into the green building.

The woman in the Qinglou, who had just sent them away, immediately looked at the woman: "This girl looks like a sign...... However, you should know our rules here, and we don't accept anyone who is in trouble. The

young man threw the woman on the ground: "Her father and mother are dead, and she is my cousin...... Someone really helped her out, let that person come to me!"

"The young man is ruthless enough, let me see, the cultivation of the martial artist, this little face...... Yes, 12,000 spirit stones. The more she looked at it, the more surprised she became.

It's so beautiful.

If you haven't dressed up, your appearance is not inferior to the Oiran in the store, but if you dress up...... Recently, it's really good luck, first there is a young master of a big family who doesn't know where to come to listen to the music, and now there is such a beautiful woman, this green building must be more and more grand!

Ning Wuji, who was already about to walk away from Ning Wei and the others, suddenly stopped.

Seeing Ning Wei turn around, Ning Wuji's eyes were slightly cold: "Sell his cousin to the Qinglou, this kind of person, damn it."

Ning Wei did not deny: "It is indeed damned."

Ning Wuqian smiled, turned around and approached the Qinglou coldly...... His mood was still a little depressed, just right, venting.

The woman who had already negotiated the deal couldn't help but shudder: "Guest, why are you back?"

Don't blame her for being like this, when Ning Wei and a few people went in three days ago, the strong people sitting in the Qinglou sensed that those people who had cultivated the weakest were all Martial Emperors...... Most of them are martial artists.

Give Qinglou ten dares, and don't dare to offend.

"Help me...... Whining...... Help me......" The woman's eyes lit up on the ground, and she cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

Ning Wujian walked to the door, the corners of his mouth showing a little bloodthirsty: "Boy, give me a reason not to kill you." "

Wu Zun's aura spread instantly.

The young man who was still shouting angrily suddenly changed his expression...... His cultivation is not weak, and in the early days of King Wu, if he didn't leave the Vermilion Bird Fang for hundreds of miles nearby, he would also be a character.

can be compared to Ning Wuji...... Wu Zun: If you really make a move, you can slap him to death with one slap.

And the reason why Ning Wujian didn't do it in a hurry was because of the young man's cultivation...... Although there are more than 10,000 spirit stones, if the Martial King wants to make money, it is not difficult!

"Don't speak?" Ning Wujian slowly clenched his fists, and the evil qi began to spread.

The young man gritted his teeth and shouted: "She has bullied me since I was a child, and when I was almost an adult, she even teamed up with her parents to kill me, so as to monopolize the inheritance left to me by my parents, and now I have revenge back, why not!"

Ning Wuji's face suddenly froze.

"It's not...... It's not like that, senior, he's talking nonsense...... "The woman became more and more flustered, and grabbed Ning Wuji's sleeve to defend frantically.

The young man's eyes showed resentment: "Her house is only three miles away from here, if the seniors don't believe it, why don't we ask the neighbors." The

woman became more and more flustered: "I...... I was also young and ignorant before...... "

Ning Wuqian only felt that there was more stuffiness in his heart."

"Interesting. A quiet chuckle rang out.

Looking up, Ning Wei led people back and forth.

"There's no need to confirm it......" Ning Wujian shook the woman's hand and was about to leave...... The woman's words are tantamount to admitting the truth.

However, Ning Wei was interested, and he was looking at the man inexplicably.

Son of Luck: Lin ChenForce

: No Cultivation: Early Martial King

Physique

: No Luck: 500 (Rising)

Aura

: No

Luck Blessing: Eyes

of Broken SpiritsOne, the son of extremely bad luck.

The Broken Spirit Eye can see through the trajectory of the formation and quickly find the weak point of the formation.

He was ready to leave, but the son of luck actually bumped into him.

Not previously identified...... It's because he needs to open the panel to confirm the Son of Luck.

There are so many people on the street, how can he have the leisure to check them one by one?

I thought that there was a son of luck in the gambling stone field, and if he found out who had gambled on treasures in a row, it would not be too late to open the panel.

If Ning Wuqian hadn't come back to intervene, he would have subconsciously opened the panel of the woman Lin Li and Lin Chen...... I'm afraid that the leeks will be missed.

Lin Chen saluted towards Ning Wei: "I've seen my seniors." "

There are countless uneasiness in my heart...... For some reason, he felt as if he had been targeted by some terrifying creature.