I'm a scumbag

Chapter 118 Don’t think that only Marquis Dingguo will kill the royal family [4400, please subscribe]

The big wives are so arrogant, if they still lose this round, Ning Chen doesn't deserve to be a man anymore.

Ning Chen walked towards the Lanxiang Pavilion, and Sun Banban followed behind.

Guard Ning Chen at all times, and at the same time prevent someone from backstabbing and hurting others.

Ning Chen didn't know how strong Sun Banban was, but it was enough in this capital anyway.

The grandson can't do it, and I still have Kong Jijiu.

Ning Chen, who was full of evil spirits, entered the Lanxiang Pavilion and went straight to the fourth floor.

There were also people blocking the fourth floor, but Ning Chen didn't need to take action.

As soon as Sun Banban released his energy, the person guarding the stairs flew out like a leaf.

Ning Chen turned his head to thank Sun Banban, and went upstairs directly.

People who can guard the stairs will not be easy regardless of their status or strength.

Sun Banban still didn't hesitate, which was enough to show Wu Zhao's support for him.

So while thanking Sun Banban, by the way, I brushed a row of 666 for the wife of the empress.

A big wife must have the bearing of a big wife, don't care how you kneel on the washboard when you go home, you will never let your man suffer when you are outside.

You can fight your own man, but others can't.

When Ning Chen reached the fourth floor, he saw Hong Xiao who was knocked to the ground with tears in his eyes.

Then I saw it, the frightened flowers and branches were messy.

Gathered in the other corner, Simei wanted to help Hongxiao, but didn't dare to go forward.

But after looking around, Ning Chen didn't see Wu Yan.

All I saw was a luxuriously dressed young man drinking wine and sitting in the center.

Hearing the movement, Hong Xiao looked up at Ning Chen with red eyes, tears streaming down her face: "Ning Lang, you shouldn't have come."

Ning Chen stepped forward to help Hong Xiao up, wiped the tears off Hong Xiao's face, and said softly: "I promised you, I will come if you have something to do."

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Hong Xiao immediately threw herself into Ning Chen's arms, crying wantonly.

Although Hongxiao is excellent in color and art, Lanxiang Pavilion is just a place of smoke and willows after all.

So what if she is an oiran?

Still a plaything in the eyes of men.

In today's catastrophe, she never thought that Ning Chen would come.

Because she knew very well who she was facing.

She didn't think that Ning Chen would offend the imperial power for her sake.

Ning Chen gently comforted Hong Xiao for a while, then handed Hong Xiao over to Simei, then looked around and asked, "Where is Wu Lao San?"

It can be said that Ning Chen's name is quite rude.

But for this kind of person, Ning Chen didn't know how to be polite to him.

The young man in Chinese clothes, who had been sitting all this time, finally spoke after hearing Ning Chen's words: "Do you think you are worthy of the Third Prince waiting for you in person?

What's more, the third prince is going to invite me this time, and I've given you enough face by staying here.

Kneel now..."

Before the young man in fancy clothes finished speaking, Ning Chen was already as sharp as a dragon.

The youth in Chinese clothes obviously didn't expect that Ning Chen would do it as soon as he said he would.

Don't give him a chance to introduce himself at all.

As a Confucian scholar, if he is approached by a martial artist, there is only one result, a set of combos will be taken away directly.

But this time there was an accident.

In front of the handsome young man, there was a blue light.

The blue light blocked Ning Chen's sword.

"Ding!"

Ning Chen stabbed the blue light with a sword, and the force of the rebound made his arm numb.

Borrowing strength, Ning Chen drew back and quickly distanced himself from the blue light.

"Wen Bao!"

It has been four months since Ning Chen came to this world.

He is no longer a novice in the practice world.

He naturally knows that Confucianism has Wen Bao to say so.

It's just that Wenbao is very rare.

Wenbao needs at least four grades of great Confucianism, nourished with talent and awe-inspiring righteousness, and finally can be spiritual and turned into Wenbao.

At the same time, there are also requirements for the materials used to make cultural treasures.

Not all materials can be turned into cultural treasures.

It is impossible for ordinary paper or the Four Treasures of the Study to carry the talent and righteousness of the fourth grade Confucianism.

Wen Bao's ability is even more gimmicky.

For example, cultural treasures nourished by war poems can have the power of attack.

Wen Bao, who is nourished by poems describing speed, will give Wen Bao the power of speed and become a means of escape.

Although Ning Chen didn't know what other functions the cultural treasures carried by the young man in Chinese clothes had.

But for defense, it at least has it.

It is actually easy to break through Wenbao's attack and defense.

Or directly use a force beyond Wenbao's own ability to forcibly break it.

Either use magic to defeat magic, also use Wenbao, or use a talent stronger than Wenbao to break Wenbao's talent.

However, all cultural treasures are cultivated by the fourth-rank Confucianism, and the attacks they can withstand are basically the power of the fourth-rank in the same realm.

Even if you are a little lazy and weak, you need at least the fifth rank to break Wenbao.

Ning Chen couldn't do it if he wanted to drop ten times with one force.

So magic can only be defeated with magic.

The well-dressed young man who was protected by Wenbao looked at Ning Chen who was backing away, and said sarcastically, "Is your master Kong's sacrificial wine so shabby? Didn't you even give you a piece of Wenbao?"

The words of the young man in fancy clothes gave Ning Chen some new understanding.

These people obviously came not only for themselves, but also for offering wine to Kong.

It's just that Ning Chen doesn't know what's hidden behind this.

But now Ning Chen doesn't intend to figure this out.

Ning Chen tore out a sage book, and with a thought, righteousness poured into his body.

A hazy poem is brewing in it.

Sticking the magic book on the sword in his hand, Ning Chen looked at the handsome boy and said, "My teacher is not shabby, my teacher will never teach me to hide behind a turtle shell.

My teacher taught me, born as a man, to stand upright, to go forward bravely! "

After speaking, Ning Chen's sword light flashed again.

This time, the talent above the sword light skyrocketed, and the talent was still like a flame at first.

But when Ning Chen was only ten steps away from the young man in Huafu.

Talent directly turned into a monstrous flame.

As if to melt here.

"boom!"

The roof of Lanxiang Pavilion, unable to bear the monstrous weather, was directly blasted out of a hole.

So talented, this is another saint-level article.

The young man in Chinese clothes saw such a scene.

The whole person is numb.

His Wenbao, in front of Ning Chen's talent, only supported a few times.

Like glass, it shattered.

The sword in Ning Chen's hand directly turned into a silver dragon.

out of hand.

The sword light passed through the chest of the young man in Chinese clothes, and was directly nailed to the pillar behind him.

"you you……"

The young man in Chinese clothes wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word in the end.

He fell backwards on the ground with a bang, and died directly out of breath.

Ning Chen thought he might want to say: You cheated.

After all, he just took a fourth-grade cultural treasure, and he directly used Shixian's poems, which is indeed cheating.

But who made you unlucky.

"boom!"

The long sword that had been shattered for a long time, now lost the package of talent, and shattered directly into iron filings all over the ground.

The soaring talent formed the poem Ning Chen just wrote in the sky at the last moment of dissipation.

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

"Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your achievements and fame."

There are some words behind, but because the magic book and Ning Chen's righteousness are not enough to support it, they are not displayed.

But just these two sentences are enough to make people appreciate the style.

"Ten steps will kill!"

"With such arrogance, it's no wonder that even the Confucian treasures can't resist it!"

"Even if the person who owns the Great Confucianism Treasure is not a fourth rank, he cannot exert the full strength of the Great Confucianism Treasure."

"But the defensive talent can still resist the full blow of the fifth rank."

"No wonder Your Highness values ​​Ning Chen so much."

Sun Banban's eyes were shining brightly, and his mind was full of twists and turns.

After completing this blow, Ning Chen was also exhausted at the moment.

The blow just now not only sucked out all his righteousness, but also drained all his energy.

Now Ning Chen really doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Still able to stand, it is entirely because of the remaining ability of the body to support.

"After all, he is still a cannon fodder who doesn't even deserve to keep his name.

What's the use of talking so much nonsense?
The dead don't even have a name.

But I killed an unknown person with this poem, which somewhat tarnished the prestige of this poem! "

This 13 must be equipped with a full set, although it is difficult to open the mouth when speaking now, and the sound is not loud.

But I still have talent, so I just use my talent to amplify my voice.

So Ning Chen's words clearly reached everyone's ears.

All the men who heard this voice looked at Ning Chen standing proudly with envy in their eyes.

They feel that this is what a real man did.

As for all the women in Lanxiang Pavilion, their eyes are full of tenderness and love, and they all want to throw themselves into Ning Chen's arms, and let Ning Chen love them a lot.

Even if you give Ning Chen a little more money, it's fine.

But at this moment, Hong Xiao is the only one who can throw herself into Ning Chen's arms.

Hong Xiao threw herself into Ning Chen's arms, with red and swollen phoenix eyes from crying, she looked at Ning Chen foolishly, and called out softly and tenderly, "Ning Lang."

With the beauty in his arms, Ning Chen wanted to do something about it, but now it's really boring.

When beauty Ning Chen was in her arms, a huge pressure suddenly pressed down on Ning Chen.

"You dare!"

Sun Banban reacted earlier than Ning Chen.

With a sharp reprimand, Sun Banban was about to soar into the sky to face the mysterious person hiding in the night sky.

"My disciple, it's not up to outsiders to protect him."

An arrogant voice came, and at the same time, a force directly suppressed Sun Banban.

When Ning Chen struggled to look up, he saw Kong Jijiu, dressed in shining white clothes like an exiled immortal, appearing on the roof of the Lanxiang Pavilion under the night sky.

It must be admitted that Kong Jijiu is invincible in appearance.

"People from the Zhu family want to touch my disciple, but have you asked me if I agree?"

Kong Jijiu looked into the depths of the night sky and asked loudly.

No one in the night sky agreed.

Kong Jijiu snorted coldly: "Since you want to be a bastard who hides your head and shows your tail, then never come out, behead!"

Kong Jijiu slashed out, and a golden knife condensed directly above the sky.

The golden knife cut through the night sky like a shooting star.

In the eyes of everyone, it is a golden knife, but in fact it contains a piece of peerless articles or poems.

This is the difference between raising a cultural environment and cultivating a cultural environment.

Yangwenjing still needs to write the article in order to absorb the power of it.

Cultural environment, but no need.

Just one word is enough.

The golden knife sliced ​​into the black night sky.

The night sky was instantly torn apart by golden light.

And a person hidden in the night sky was directly torn apart by the golden light.

Kong Jijiu didn't even look at the person who was torn apart by the golden knife.

Instead, he looked into the distance and said loudly: "Wu Yan, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to get to the Imperial College and give me a satisfactory explanation.

Otherwise, don't think that only Ding Guohou will kill. "

What Kong Jijiu said was domineering.

But Sun Banban, who is a loyal dog of the royal family, can't let Kong Jijiu say that.

"Master Jijiu, please be careful with your words." Sun Banban reminded Kong Jijiu.

Kong Jijiu sneered: "Do you think I'm threatening?
If you don't want to see another Wu family die, go and send a message to Wu Yan.

Otherwise, I don't mind seeing if Prince Jing will intervene if a prince dies. "

After hearing this, he decisively shut up.

He doesn't have the strength to fight with Kong Jijiu.

"You stay here, and I'll go after the man who escaped from the golden cicada's shell. Since I've come to Fengjing, I have no reason to let him leave." Kong Jijiu said this to Ning Chen.

After hearing this, Ning Chen understood.

Why didn't Kong Jijiu even look at the person he killed just now.

It turned out that it was the golden cicada's way of getting rid of its shell.

"Good Master Kong, I'll wait for you here." Ning Chen agreed.

"When I come back, I will ask Wu Yan to give you an explanation. As for the Zhu family, I will ask them to give you an explanation."

Ning Chen listened to Kong's thigh, no, Jijiu said such outrageous words, and quickly said: "Master Kong, the student has never regretted joining the teacher's school."

Kong Jijiu said: "But I never have the habit of humiliating my students."

After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, he went to kill people.

As for Wu Yan, when Kong Jijiu comes back, Ning Chen will deal with him well.

"Lord Ning, I'll go down and give orders to the imperial army.

Master Ning, let's rest here first. "

Sun Banban also cupped his hands and said to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen nodded: "It's time to trouble Manager Sun."

After Sun Banban left, Ning Chen said to Hong Xiao, "Take me to your place to have a rest."

Hong Xiao nodded quickly, and then helped Ning Chen to go to her red pavilion.

As for the front, there is no need for Ning Chen to worry about it.

Ning Chen believed that Sun Banban could make the arrangement clear.

Just concentrate on resting yourself now.

Lying on Hongxiao's embroidery bed, a sense of powerlessness came quickly.

"It's a good thing you came in early, otherwise the image would have been ruined." Ning Chen muttered in his heart.

He saw that Hong Xiao had brought a warm towel over to wipe off the sweat on Ning Chen's face.

Ning Chen wanted to raise his hand to touch the red mark on Hongxiao's face.

But I tried and couldn't lift it up.

This wave consumed too much.

Hong Xiao understood what Ning Chen meant.

He directly picked up Ning Chen's hand and put it on his face.

"Does it still hurt?" Ning Chen asked.

Hong Xiao shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

After finishing speaking, Hong Xiao bit her lip, summoned up her courage and said, "Ning Lang, please redeem me.

I have a lot of savings over the years, enough for my redemption.

As long as Ning Lang speaks to his mother, his mother will not refuse. "

When Ning Chen heard this, he couldn't help feeling dizzy: "Hong Xiao, you are trying to trap me in injustice.

I saved you because of the friendship between us.

If you do this, what will outsiders think of me.

Coercion and coercion?

Forcing you to commit yourself to me?

Isn't this trapping me in injustice? "

Seeing that Hongxiao's face turned pale.

Ning Chen coughed dryly and said: "Besides, I can't even move now.

Even if I really want to redeem you, I have to wait until I can move. "

Hongxiao glanced at Ning Chen resentfully, but thinking of the way Ning Chen stood up for her just now, Hongxiao really couldn't hate Ning Chen.

Looking at Ning Chen who can't move now, Hong Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

Then Hongxiao pinched Ning Chen's body nimbly: "Ning Lang, Hongxiao will press it for you."

"Well, that's good."

Ning Chen had just enjoyed Hongxiao's massage for a while, and found that Hongxiao's hands and body were getting lower and lower.

"Hongxiao, don't press there yet."

Hong Xiao leaned over, raised her head to look at Ning Chen, her eyes glowed with spring water and said, "Ning Lang doesn't need to move."

Uh!
He looked at Benisho who was taking off his clothes.

Ning Chen closed his eyes in shame, ready to enjoy, bah, to accept Hong Xiao's revenge.

At the same time, order was restored in Lanxiang Pavilion. On the first floor, a man who took a bite of sugar cane happened on the fourth floor.

Only then did he remember that he still had a mouthful of sugar cane in his mouth.

After chewing a couple of mouthfuls, I felt that it had no taste at all, and it still felt bad.

"Bah, bah, what a scum, what a scum."

(End of this chapter)