God level death system

Chapter 45 Ning Ruitian = Nuclear Weapon!
Baibao Pavilion, the top floor.

The two old men were drinking fragrant tea, and there were two exquisite Wenlong teacups in front of them.

One of the old men with white eyebrows looked out the window.

"This city is in chaos again..."

Another black-robed and thin old man laughed.

"Tell him to mess around, no matter how the dynasty is changing, no one will dare to trouble me in Baibao Pavilion!"

The white-browed old man smiled lightly, and took out two talismans from his pocket.

"Recently, the people below have received two talismans. The markings on them are very interesting. Let's take a look?"

"Why, in this Xuanwu country, besides Lao Xuan and Lao Liu, is there anyone else who can make talismans?"

Puzzled, he took the talisman and glanced at it.

"It's just an ordinary instant talisman... Hey, that's not right!"

"It looks familiar, this logo pattern." The white-browed old man was very satisfied with the performance of the black-robed old man, took a sip of tea, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"The black lotus pattern, only one person can make it in the entire Great Wasteland!" The old man in black took a breath, "Could it be the work of 'that'... No, although the production technique is exquisite, the martial arts on it But the qi is extremely turbid, and it can be seen at a glance that the person who practices the talisman is definitely not in the state of Houtian."

"Where did you get this talisman?"

The old man in black pursed his lips and asked seriously.

"Ning Ren, the grandson of Ning Ruitian, the founding general of the Xuanwu Kingdom, have you heard of it?"

The old man in black frowned.

"Is that the ignorant and incompetent lunatic?"

"Crazy? Hehe, it would be great if he was really crazy, but I have observed his words and deeds in the dark recently, and his son's heart is bright. He is half-mad and half-blind. He looks crazy, but in fact he refuses to suffer at all!"

"Why are you talking about him all of a sudden?"

"This talisman came from his hand!"

"..."

The old man in black looked at the talisman in his hand silently for a long while.

"Are you sure?"

"Don't you believe me? I guess, this kid might be the disciple of 'that'!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, 'that' really has a weird temper, and he actually found a disciple in such a small country.

"We have to seize this opportunity." The white-browed old man tapped the table heavily with his index finger, "The Yun family, who has a good relationship with Ning boy, has had some troubles recently, and this is why Ning boy ran eastward in the past two days. Run west. If we give a little help, he will owe us a favor, which is equivalent to "that" owes us a favor, and this debt, no matter how you think about it, is a profit!"

The old man in black robe was slightly moved.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stared at the calm old man with white brows, and after a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze and laughed bitterly.

"I just said, how could you share such a good thing with me? You want to break my bet that I won't stay in Baibao Pavilion for five years?"

"So in your eyes, which one is more important, the relationship between the famous sword 'Sanhua' and 'that'?"

"Old fox, you've won this time!"

As he said that, the old man in black robe took out a three-foot Qingfeng sword from nowhere, and pulled it out with a 'crack' sound.

The sharpness of the blade was exposed, and the moment he took it out, he felt the pain of the sword pricking his skin.

There are three plum blossoms printed on the hilt of the sword, arranged in an inexplicable charm.

The old man in black robe threw the sword to the old man with white eyebrows, and stood up calmly.

"I haven't been out of Baibao Pavilion for five months, and my old arms and legs are going to rust."

The white-browed old man took the Three-Foil Sword, showing a triumphant smile.

Suddenly, the expressions of the two changed at the same time, and they turned to look to the southeast.

"The power of thunder and lightning is so strong, is this trying to demolish the city?"

"Qian Lei Mie? No, it's stronger than Qian Lei Mie. What is it..."

……

"How can you help me?"

Ning Ren looked at Liu Rouying seriously and asked.

"Don't forget, the person who hired me is the emperor. The emperor has a huge intelligence network called 'Shadow'. This 'network' is under my command. With this power, I think I can help you in any way." !"

Ning Ren nodded.

"Okay, now go find out where Yun Luozheng and the others have been arrested, and let me know as soon as you have any news."

"Mei Xiang, Xiao Xiao... Let's go see the Seventh Prince!"

Between the First Prince and the Seventh Prince, Ning Ren chose the latter.

Mainly for Mei Xiang.

After all, after spending so long with Mei Xiang, it's not without feelings. Otherwise, when she heard that Mei Xiang was delivering news for the Seventh Prince, she wouldn't be so angry.

"However, since my mother was arrested, there is nothing I can do about it. There are reasons..."

Ning Ren murmured.

If possible, Ning Ren also wanted to save Mei Xiang's mother.

It is only now that I realize, surprisingly, that I am a nice person.

The Seventh Prince did not live in the palace, but had a big house in the east of the city.

Soon, the three arrived at the Seventh Prince's mansion.

Seeing the seventh prince's face for the first time, Ning Ren frowned tightly.

His eyes were sunken and his face was pale. The moment he saw him, he felt a cold and cold air blowing towards his face.

Definitely not an easy character to pass up.

Ning Ren came to this conclusion silently in his heart.

After the simple etiquette, the Seventh Prince went straight to the point.

"I heard that you are very interested in the matter of the Yun family this time?"

There was also a chill in the voice.

"I have a good relationship with Yun Luozheng, and I want to rescue them!" Ning Ren said seriously.

"Yes!" The Seventh Prince said coldly, "I can help you protect Yun Luozheng's lineage from the third brother's subordinates!"

"Really?" Ning Ren was a little wary.

The Seventh Prince nodded slowly, and curled his lips coldly.

"But you have to pay the price!"

"What price?"

"You have two choices... First, please ask Mr. Ning to meet me. Second, the entire Ninghou Mansion is loyal to me!"

Mei Xiang, who was standing aside, didn't quite understand these words, but in Ning Ren's ears, it was a different scene.

First, to prove that Mr. Ning is not dead, even if Mr. Ning is a favor, I will naturally help you!
Second, if you choose, it will prove that Mr. Ning is dead. After all, the loyalty of the entire Ninghou Mansion... If Mr. Ning is not dead, he will definitely not choose this path.

"Oh, unfortunately, my father and grandpa are both in seclusion now, so I'm afraid you won't be able to see them. And I don't want to declare my allegiance to you on behalf of the Ninghou Mansion. Then, I choose the third way..."

"There is no third way!"

The Seventh Prince frowned, and the coldness deepened.

"Of course there is!"

Ning Ren smiled coldly, took the hands of Yun Xiaoxiao and Mei Xiang, and strode outside.

"Farewell, Seventh Prince!"

"..."

Afterwards, Ning Ren went to the First Prince's side, and the answers he got were similar to those of the Seventh Prince's side.

Or, take the Ninghou Mansion to be loyal to me.

Or, to prove that Mr. Ning is not dead.

Ning Ren fiercely 'cut' in his heart.

If Mr. Ning is not dead, do I still need to beg you?
It's nothing more than trying to force my Ninghou Mansion to submit!

Mr. Ning's remaining prestige is equivalent to a nuclear weapon. Although everyone knows that no one will use it, but just keeping it there is a deterrent that is not inferior to any force!
(End of this chapter)