After leaving from Wei Canghai, Ning Luo did not directly return to Nanshan villa.

Having arranged everything properly, he naturally won't worry about the old boy Han Ping.

He simply wandered for a while in Jiangcheng, the most prosperous place.

For three years in Jiangcheng, he has been dormant in the Lin family almost all year round. The range of one kilometer around the Lin family's old house is almost all his activity circle.

It's true that in Jiefangbei business district, he hasn't visited much except for two times to find Wei Canghai and Kessel.

Different from the development of the way of spreading big cakes in most cities, the river city is subject to the terrain conditions, and the scattered buildings are row upon row, stacked one after another, with a great sense of three-dimensional.

This three-dimensional sense naturally breeds its unique urban charm.

Wander along the Jiefang monument to Chaotianmen wharf, and then turn back to the lower half of the city.

Different from the upper half of the city, there are many skyscrapers, a scene of wealth.

The lower half of the city shows more market weather.

Ordinary people who come and go shuttle through the old alleys. Bluestone alleys, gray bricks and tiles, every plant and tree reflects the traces of years.

Compared with the noisy and bustling upper half of the city, Ningluo prefers to wander in the lower half of the city.

It seems that he can really find a trace of peace of mind here.

At noon, Ning Luo found a restaurant in the lower half of the city, shouted a bowl of bean curd rice and grilled it.

Six yuan, very cheap, but the people who eat are satisfied.

Sitting on the bench at the corner of the restaurant, looking at the passing Jialing River not far away, Ning Luo had an idea that he didn't want to leave.

If it were not for rehabilitation, for his mother and for self-protection, he was absolutely unwilling to put himself in the interest disputes of various power circles, let alone immerse himself in endless intrigues and yin-yang schemes.

He prefers to live pure and simple.

Unfortunately, the past is contrary to your wishes. The more you don't want anything, the more likely you will come.

The less you want to lose, the more you will lose.

It's as if God came for failure.

At ten in the afternoon, the restaurant was ready to close and rest. Ning Luo paid for the meal and got up and left.

More than ten minutes later, Ning Luo came to an empty factory in the second half of the city.

I swept around the abandoned factory building, and then found a rusty thin iron bar from a pile of waste products.

"Well, that's good. It's right to kill."

Nodding to himself, Ning Luo immediately turned around.

"Well, I've been following you all morning. I'm tired of you. Come out and die. After killing you, I can go back and deal with other things. I'm very busy."

Spit out the toothpick in his mouth. Ning Luo weighs the thin iron bar in his hand, looking like an underworld appointment.

"Hehe, it's the person who once stepped into the mysterious world. Even now, he is not as brave as before. This alertness is not comparable to that of ordinary people. We sneak so secretly. You've found it, powerful, powerful“

A burst of applause came from afar, and then seven or eight men in ordinary clothes showed their figure.

The first is a woman with short hair, with a strong body and a murderous intention in her eyebrows.

Several other people around also have cold eyes, staring at Ning Luo as if staring at prey.

"I thought your master was merciful enough to let me go. I'm ready to kill me."

Ning Luo sneered, and his expression became a lot of banter.

The killing intention of the eight people in front of them, including the woman, is much stronger than the wave of people brought by Ning Fusu.

Compared with those half dead men trained by the second master of Ning family, these are the real dead men in front of us, one by one soaked with enough blood.

"Young master Ning, our master doesn't want to kill them all. He's really forced by helplessness. Who wants the people who don't have eyes in the army to rehabilitate you? As a last resort, we can only get rid of you completely."

"But seriously, the former God of war in the army is willing to stay dormant in ordinary people's homes in Jiangcheng. I still admire you."

"Admire me? Are you going to let me go? "

Ningluo chuckled.

"Then you're daydreaming. No one we're going to kill can live."

"Really? That's not necessarily true. Today I want to be a pioneer. "

With a slight smile, Ning Luo licked his lips, and the whole person's momentum increased sharply. The next second, he shot directly. The heaven bullying blood skill in his body operated. Dantian Qi was instantly urged to his arm and rushed to one of them.

It was too late for some people to dodge, but their faces suddenly changed.

Pooh!

There was a clear audible sound of entering the meat.

The thin iron bar in Ning Luo's hand directly disappeared into each other's chest and shot out from behind.

It's just one shot. It's fatal.

The sudden loss of a standing woman made the woman's face livid.

"How dare the xuanjing master sneak attack with such indiscriminate means?"

"Fuck off, don't put on a high hat for me. If I have the strength of xuanjing and let a group of fleas bark here, I'll kill you all in ten seconds."

Ning Luo glared at the woman and scolded, but he didn't stop.

As soon as he swept his body, he picked up the thin iron bar and directly attacked the man.

"End the battle, don't let this boy break it one by one. The Lord has a command to kill the second childe of Ning family“

"Yes!"

The woman drank fiercely, and the remaining six people responded in unison. Then they spread it directly, surrounded Ning Luo in the middle, and then each felt a dagger and approached Ning Luo in the middle.

"I'm so unlucky that I can meet you even if I take a walk."

He scolded secretly in his heart, but Ning Luo didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness.

Seeing that the seven people around him said that their circle of activities was getting smaller and smaller, Ning Luo knew that he could not wait to die. The thin iron bar in his hand was thrown out by him, and then his body followed closely and attacked one of them directly.

However, the seven people seemed to have seen through the trace of Ningluo, and unexpectedly moved in the direction of Ningluo as a whole.

As a result, Ningluo's action was completely abandoned. He still kept a secret distance from the man, and the activity circle was reduced by several meters in this process.

After that, Ning Lou tried several times and ended in failure. On the contrary, the seven people made several moves in the process, which made them feel flustered.

"The second childe of Ning family, it's not good to sneak attack and kill one person. He has the ability to kill all of us. You can escape from heaven today."

The first woman with short hair smiled with a slightly ferocious look.

"Hehe, since you said so, I naturally want to meet your wishes. Don't you really think I can't kill you?"

For a moment, Ning Luo, who was besieged in the center, suddenly smiled. The smile was very gloomy in the woman's eyes.

A penetrating chill directly hit my heart.