"You and this little bastard are the stain of my life in Mu Luan mountain. Get out of the shepherd's house now. I won't recognize you as a daughter in my life, and I won't allow you to step into the shepherd's house with little bastard. Get out!"

More than ten years ago, Mu Luan mountain's words of scolding himself and his mother still echoed in his ears.

More than ten years later, his mother died and the herdsman declined. The old man thought of himself and his mother.

Why, do people not know repentance until late in life?

"Cousin, cousin?"

"Huh?"

"Did you hear what I said?"

"Yes. Yun Bing, do you know what your grandfather said to me and my mother more than ten years ago? "

Looking directly at mu Yunbing, Ning Luo asked.

"Know some, it seems very ugly..."

"It's good to know. Go back and tell Mu Luan mountain that unless the sun rises in the West and the river flows back, I'll never step into the shepherd's house in my life!"

There was a look of hatred in his eyes, and Ning Luo said word by word.

While he was talking, his veins soared on his forehead and his fists clenched.

"I only live one breath in my life, my backbone! If you don't even want backbone, what's the meaning of living? "

"Cousin..."

Mu Yunbing looked sluggish. She thought Ning Luo's attitude would be loosened due to the decline of the shepherd, but she didn't expect that after many years, the latter still couldn't let go.

From his tone, his attitude was still determined, and there was no room for maneuver.

"Yun Bing, I think you are a cousin, so don't persuade me about some things. At that time, you were still young and didn't know what happened, so don't get involved, or our brothers and sisters won't have to do it. "

"Well... Well, I don't care. But if you go to Haicheng in the future, you must call me so that I can pick up the wind and wash the dust for you. "

"Sure!"

Ning Luo nodded and agreed, and a smile reappeared on his face.

He doesn't want to involve too many innocent people, whether it's his gratitude and resentment with Ning family or some gratitude and resentment with the shepherd of his mother's family.

Mu Yunbing is the only person who is really good to himself. Ning Luo doesn't want him to become a lobbyist of the shepherd.

"Must be something? Can you certainly bring your martial arts club to the top three of Jiangda Wudao club? I'm afraid you're crazy... "

Ning Luo's voice did not fall, but another untimely voice sounded.

"Relying on an external teacher, I want to change the order of the major associations of Jiangda Wudao Society for several years. Mu Yunbing, you are beautiful, but don't think too beautiful."

There was a rare sound of footsteps. Not far away, three figures came towards this side.

The head was tall and thin, with a big flat head, a denim on the upper body, sports pants on the lower body, and a toothpick in his mouth.

As soon as the latter came, he put his hands on the coffee table where the four people were.

"Oh, there are three beauties in this table. Your boy has great luck. I ask you, you defeated duanmuchu?"

Ning Luo took a sip of coffee and didn't answer. Mu Yunbing and Lin Mohan were angry and wanted to get up. Ning Luo also pressed the theory with his hands and eyes.

"Hey, the weather this year is really strange. Why are there flies barking in this winter?"

"Hello! Your boy is deaf. Let me ask you something! "

Seeing Ning Luo ignoring himself, the latter was angry and slapped the coffee table.

A palm seems ordinary, but it contains a doorway. The coffee table doesn't move, but the four cups of coffee on the table fly.

At the same time, a ferocious smile appeared on the latter's face.

He wants Ning Luo to make a fool of himself, and he also wants to make mu Yunbing, Lin Mohan and the beauty he has never seen pale.

However, he was disappointed.

Ning Luo stretched out his palm and gently waved it in the air. The four cups of coffee completely changed direction and all of them flew at him.

The sudden change made his face suddenly change and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, but it was still late.

All four cups of coffee poured on him without exception.

For a moment, the man stood aside, his whole body stained with dark brown coffee and milky milk, and he was like a clown.

"Puff..."

Seeing this, Lin Qianxue, mu Yunbing and Lin Mohan couldn't help laughing.

But Ningluo also mended the knife in time.

"Sorry, my hand is shaking. I wanted to catch it."

"You... You! You did it on purpose“

The man stared angrily with a murderous intention in his eyes.

"Well, if you say it's intentional, it's intentional."

"Waiter, bring me four more cups of coffee and wipe the careless gentleman with the other towel. It's pathetic to stand here like a drowning dog."

"Who the fuck do you call a drowning dog? I'll waste you!"

Ningluo's words directly made the other party angry.

He suddenly gathered Qi in his hand and rushed directly to Ningluo.

"How can I be so horizontal? It's practicing family."

Ning Luo snorted, stretched out his right hand and blocked the other party's power with a gentle block.

"Hey, hey, do you think this will help me now? Dream."

With a shout, the latter suddenly changed his move, and the palm blocked by Ning Luo was like a swimming snake, probing inward along Ning Luo's arm, ready to continue the attack.

"I didn't say this was my last move?"

"You changed your moves again, and I didn't?"

Almost at the same time, Ning Luo's arm was also pressed, and the latter's forward attack collapsed in an instant. Not only that, Ning Luo, who changed his moves again, directly pressed the boy's arm on the coffee table.

The latter tried to break free several times, but found that Ning Luo pressed his arm on the table motionless.

"Fuck, you let me go!"

Another violent drink and another fist burst out.

"Pa!"

A real impact.

The latter smashed his fist directly into Ningluo's palm and then clenched it.

"I don't care who you are. I'm not in the mood to talk to you today. If I don't want to continue to be embarrassed, get out of here and pester me again. I've abandoned the Dantian“ His eyes were cold, Ning Luo's hand suddenly turned out, and then his arm sent him away.

The man caught by him seemed to be hit by something and suddenly fell back.

It's strange to say that the latter flew backwards for a distance of several meters. Just when the back of his head was about to hit the back table, his body suddenly stopped and stabilized in place.

On the man's face, from the anger and shame at the beginning to the horror at the back, and then to luck, all kinds of expressions emerge in a few seconds.

"It's really an ancient warrior!"

"I'm offended!"

With that, the latter suddenly arched to Ning Luo, then winked at the other two, and left in a hurry.

It takes less than a minute to come and go from stepping in and talking to the opposite move to leaving.

Many people in the cafe haven't reflected what happened. They have gone.

"People in your school?"

Ning Luo asked mu Yunbing and Lin Mohan.

"No!"

They agreed with one voice.