Protagonist Aura

Please stop!

Ning Xuanyuan wiped the corners of his mouth, revealing a habitual indifferent smile, and then stepped down one step at a time. The rain splashed on both sides, blooming flowers in the water.

Don’t be July.

He is still so attractive.

Born to be king!

Carry full of glory.

Wherever he Ning Xuanyuan is, who would dare to be with him?

In fact, starting from this morning, how many residents of this main road, as well as the entire capital, are eagerly looking forward to his appearance?

How many people hope to see with their own eyes to prove that this peerless figure who was once in full swing is still alive? !

"He really is not dead!"

"It's just that romanticism is a thing of the past compared to the past."

After a group of people slapped their tongues, they began to nod their heads and appraise them. If you really want to say something of conscience, many people are probably still a little disappointed.

The former Ning Xuanyuan, dressed in a blue dragon and handsome uniform, was an extremely human minister. As long as he wanted to, let alone call the wind and rain, even if the river was overwhelming, it was just a question of whether he wanted it or not.

now……

It looks like a rough dress, neither squeaky nor the brilliance of the day.

In the center of the street, there are empty alleys.

Ning Xuanyuan, a lone traveler against the backdrop of the falling rain, looked extremely lonely in the eyes of the public, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Even if they are qualified to enter the memorial scene, they will pay close homage to the dignitaries of Zhao Gongxin.

When they met for the first time after July, they still had lingering fears after seeing the young man with a sword on his waist and a beard approaching.

This person, after all, had killed all quarters in the capital at the beginning, and the Yanzi Lake battle attracted 700,000 people to watch the lake. In terms of influence, no one can compare him.

Not to mention the super-family who raised their hands behind to wipe out the local.

It seems that Ning Xuanyuan was born with no fear.

Therefore, he dared to do anything, and was resolute and decisive, but you did not see him. Before July, he almost killed the royal lord.

Dealing with this kind of person, even if all parties now agree that he is abolished, it is not threatening.

But, who would dare to provoke him Ning Xuanyuan without absolute conflict?

"Buzzing!"

The cold wind was bleak, and the sword trembled slightly.

Wherever Ning Xuanyuan went, the team in charge of guarding, after several hesitations, still withdrew their defenses without authorization, and even replied respectfully, Ning Shuai, don't come here without problems!

The voice is not loud, but all the dignitaries present can hear clearly.

This Nima...

"Wow."

A figure rushed out of the rain curtain, and quickly took the umbrella in Ning Xuanyuan's hand to shield him from wind and rain.

Ning Xuanyuan smiled irritably, "Are you quite sensible?"

"Didn't you always be sensible?" Yuan Shu pretended to be at a loss, scratching the back of his head, then straightened his waist, Ning Xuanyuan took a step, and he followed.

Among the silent crowd.

A certain young man covered in luxurious clothes had kept his sight on him since Ning Xuanyuan appeared. As Ning Xuanyuan got closer, his eyes gradually changed.

It was full of provocation at first, and then the brows were deep, and I probably recalled some bad premonition.

When Ning Xuanyuan moved his gaze, it was a hastily glance, but when Yuan Shu deliberately reminded him, he immediately re-examined him again.

An inexplicable chill hit the limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

Ning Xuanyuan touched his nose, and continued to look at him playfully.

This deity is Hua Yunkong's young man. He wanted to maintain his superior posture, but after several insistences, he was always uneasy.

Last night, Hua Yunkong's words made Guodu stay awake all night.

However, Hua Yunkong's arrogant and domineering remarks pushed himself to the forefront of public opinion. He thought that in today's head-on confrontation, two peers of the same age would have a thrilling confrontation.

Unexpectedly.

Ning Xuanyuan looked over, and Hua Yunkong, who was obviously shy, actually covered his lips with his hands, trying to make himself look less outstanding.

"Ahem, the one who spoke last night, now that the master has appeared, don't you come out and show your majesty?"

I don't know who is deliberately mixing the water, a ‘kindly’ reminder, instantly drew countless eyes, and all stared at Hua Yunkong.

grass!

Hua Yunkong scolded his mother in his heart. Ning Xuanyuan paced over without waiting for adjustment. Within one arm, the two faced each other, but compared to Ning Xuanyuan's aura, Hua Yunkong was much inferior.

"How old is this year?" Ning Xuanyuan asked abruptly.

Hua Yun thought for a while, still raised his head, and replied politely, "Twenty out of seven."

Snapped!

Ning Xuanyuan suddenly slapped and slapped it over. It was so powerful that it was crisp and audible, and the bright red five-fingerprints were immediately visible before they stopped.

Everyone, "..."

Hua Yunkong, "..."

This slap slapped everyone, and also slapped Hua Yunkong. Why did he ask how old the person was with a smile on his front foot, and then he started to do it later?

"You..." Hua Yunkong covered his face, his eyes glowing.

"I'm an adult, don't behave like a bitch, you don't have the slightest restraint." Ning Xuanyuan explained calmly.

Damn it? !

Hua Yun hollowed his cheeks and almost fainted. This guy was also two or three years older than himself, so he used the tone of an elder to lift himself up?

Is this **** treating him like a kid?

The essential.

Today, Ning Xuanyuan has become a useless person, and he possesses martial arts. It is reasonable to say that he should not be afraid or unprepared, but he was openly slapped under the public. This...

"Remember?" Ning Xuanyuan asked again.

Hua Yunkong, "..."

"Ning Xuanyuan, this is the memorial site. I hope you respect the deceased and don't make trouble without authorization. Everyone is a person of status and status. It is not good for anyone to tear your face." In the end, it was an elder of Hua Yunkong. He stood up and warned in a deep voice.

The same costume is extremely luxurious.

Ning Xuanyuan glanced at random, then raised two fingers, squeezed Hua Yunkong's collar, and pointedly, "This is the first time I have seen such bright clothes, attending the funeral of the deceased."

Hua Yunkong looked down and swept his clothes in amazement. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say how to refute it.

Being here today is not a sincere memorial to the deceased.

Therefore, he didn't care much about his dressing up, but now, one after another, his eyes were staring at him like this, which made Hua Yunkong feel uncomfortable.

"You take it off yourself, or should I pick it up?" Yuan Shu asked coldly.

Hua Yunkong was so angry that he rebelliously said, "Why? I can wear whatever I like, you can control it?"

"Look at my war knife, isn't it sharp and sharp?" Ning Xuanyuan joked rarely.

It was just these words that made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly wrinkled, and many people could no longer hold their faces any longer, and inhaled in a low voice. This is a must, how many people are cut to help?

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