Chapter 293: Why don’t we call them Suicide Squad?
No matter which world you are in, it is always an extremely embarrassing thing to meet a familiar person on the street but not be able to call him by his name - especially when the other person calls your name first, the embarrassment is doubled.
Fortunately, Zhao Zuwu didn't seem to notice Ning Yan's predicament at this time. His eyes only stayed on his face for a moment, smiled and said to the two people beside him: "Come, A Rong, Shi Qi, let me introduce you.
This is brother Ning Yanning, a close friend of my third brother Si Nian. I never thought that we would meet in the capital, it is fate!"
Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately caught clues from the other party's words.
Wait... Si Nian? Zhao Sinian?
Ning Yan remembered it now.
No wonder he thought Zhao Zuwu looked familiar. He turned out to be Zhao Sinian's eldest brother. Looking at it this way, the two men did have some similarities in appearance.
Ning Yan had heard Zhao Sinian talk about it before when he was chatting with him. He had two elder brothers in his family. His second brother inherited the family's business talent and took over the Zhao's business from his father at a young age.
He became a well-known golden turtle son-in-law in Runzhou and was a man who stood at the pinnacle of the dating world in Jiangnan Province.
As for the eldest son of the Zhao family, he is not as self-disciplined as the rich second generation. He has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child. When he was fifteen years old, he left home with a gun and a horse. He rarely goes home. The two brothers are mostly
Correspondence.
It has to be said that with Zhao Sinian's relationship, the distance between the two of them has been shortened a lot. Ning Yan also followed the other party's words and said: "When I entered the palace that day, I looked familiar to Da Lang, but I don't know how Da Lang is.
Do you recognize me?"
"The third brother once attached Brother Ning's portrait to his family letter." Zhao Zuwu looked at Ning Yan as if he were looking at his own brother, full of admiration and pride. "When I saw him today, Brother Ning is really handsome.
Yi."
Ning Yan's expression was slightly stagnant, and he forced a smile as a response.
Is Zhao Sinian controlled by his brother? Why do he have to share everything with his brother?
However, while they were reminiscing about old times, Tian Rong on the side suddenly darkened his face and said in a bad tone: "Zu Wu, are you sure you can trust this person?"
Zhao Zuwu explained: "Brother Ning is not only a close friend of my third brother, but also half of the Chai family. Ah Rong, you don't know something. We, the seven major groups in the south of the Yangtze River, have always been in the same spirit. People in the seven groups should also watch and help each other outside.
It’s trustworthy.”
"Then what's with the warden's ring on his finger!"
The atmosphere suddenly became much more solemn.
Ning Yan lowered his head to look at the gilt silver ring on his index finger, then raised his right hand and showed it to everyone, and said with a smile: "You mean this?"
Tian Rong said sternly: "That's right! Only those who have been promoted by the Wude Secretary can be equipped with the prison chief's ring. I'm afraid we still need to respect you and give it to you!"
In order to prevent the prisoners from rioting during the escort process, Wu Desi naturally has special means. If the ring is compared to the bomb tied to their bodies, then the prison ring is undoubtedly the button that activates the bomb.
In other words, the life and death of the four people present depended on Ning Yan's thoughts.
No one likes the feeling of having their life in someone else's hands.
Ning Yan didn't hide it and said frankly: "To be honest, I invited these people here. But Brother Tian has misunderstood. I am not qualified to receive the post of Wude Department, and this ring is just a temporary loan."
of."
"Hmph! Just admit it..."
"A Rong!" Zhao Zuwu finally understood the general situation and stopped Tian Rong in time. When everyone's attention was focused on him, he said in a loud voice: "If it weren't for Brother Ning, I would still be sitting in jail now.
, it was Brother Ning who secured an opportunity for us to get rid of our sins and make meritorious deeds, we should instead thank him, how could we so chill his heart."
As soon as these words came out, not only Tian Rong and You Shiqi, but also Ning Yan were startled.
It's all connected.
Mr. Ning Yanning, who is eager for public good and righteous, heard that his friend's eldest brother was in jail. He immediately used his connections to save them from the dungeon where they never saw the light of day. At the same time, in order to prevent Wude Si's promotion from embarrassment for them.
, and even tried their best to borrow the jailer's ordination so that they would suffer less.
At this moment, logic forms a closed loop and everything is explained.
Ning Yan didn't expect that Zhao Zuwu finished it for him in just a few words.
It is true that he has tricked many people in the past, but when he met a straightforward and upright man like Zhao Zuwu, he felt a little guilty for tricking him. After thinking about it, he could only sigh: "If this happens, I will definitely be in Chunyue Tower."
Let’s hold a banquet and make a good apology to you.”
"We are all brothers." Zhao Zuwu patted him on the shoulder and said cheerfully: "We are quite drunk, so Brother Ning needs to bring enough money."
"It's easy to talk about."
"In that case..." After saying this, Zhao Zuwu gradually put away the smile on his lips, changed the topic, and solemnly clasped his fists and said: "The lives of the three of us will be sent to Brother Ning! A Rong, Shi Qi!"
No matter how much reluctance Tian Rong and You Shiqi had in their hearts, they could only say in unison at this moment: "I'll leave it to Brother Ning to send you..."
Ning Yan nodded, and immediately looked at Li Yan, who immediately understood. He put his hands into his sleeves and bowed slightly: "But it's driven by the superior."
I thought it would take some time to unite the team, but Zhao Zuwu took the initiative to help him, and things went smoothly. Ning Yan had a sudden idea: "How about giving our team a name?"
"What's Brother Ning's opinion?"
"Why don't we just call them Suicide Squad?"
"..."
Of course, such an unlucky name would not be recognized by everyone. Even Zhao Zuwu smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to make amends for Ning Yan.
Ning Yan just sighed that no one could understand his sense of humor, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, it's all a joke, don't take it to heart. You guys take this, I'll go up first."
He took out a small wooden box from his arms, then opened the wooden box and took out four sticks of incense and distributed them to everyone: "When we enter Longmen Mountain, I will use the Prisoner's Ring to contact you."
Several of them had seen the incense on the market, so they naturally knew that this was the Longmen Sect's mountain-worshiping incense, which was equivalent to a customs clearance document for traveling through the small cave sky, so they took it and lit it with their spiritual thoughts.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The mountain worship incense burned extremely fast, and soon turned into curls of green smoke and penetrated everyone's nostrils. As the light blue light flashed, everyone's eyebrows appeared.
A mysterious pattern.
Everything is ready.
…
Mountain top.
During Huang Hui's great battle, everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the sky to come. Suddenly, a person came from the mountain road, walking like a dragon and a tiger, as if entering a deserted place.
However, the soldiers outside did not stop him. The iconic attire revealed the identity of the visitor. It was the famous young master Murong Fu.
Ning Yan wore the illusion and walked through the battle and walked straight into the temporary palace of the Princess's Mansion.
In the outer hall, Wu Qingzheng was nervously clutching his teacup. It wasn't until he saw Ning Yan coming back that for some reason the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.
"Is the matter done?"
"Hmm." Ning Yan asked while changing out of the crane fairy cloak and jade belt, "How long is it until Zhengmao time?"
"It's almost time... No, how can you be sure that the mountain gate will be opened at the right time?"
"Because the Zhengmao time coincides with the coming of purple energy from the east, which is the time when the pure energy is at its strongest in the day." Ning Yan said solemnly: "The Longmen Sect chose to open the mountain gate at this time. It seems that the pressure of the Thirty-six Caves Demon Exorcism Conference
It’s really big.”
He was finally going to see the spiritual treasure that was related to his life, but his current mood could not be said to be relaxed.
Even the Longmen Sect seemed helpless against the Divine Sky Bell, and he couldn't help but wonder if he could really conquer this spiritual treasure...
【no doubt!】
Damn it! Where did the dead movement come from!
[There is no doubt that the Shenxiao Bell is already in my pocket! As the saying goes, Taoists are like immortals in the mountains, and people in the valley are like ordinary people. But at this moment, you are on the top of the mountain, and you can pick it up with your hands.
The sun and the moon are in front of me, and there are no clouds covering my eyes anymore...]
【Today is the day I Ning Yan ascended to immortality! 】
You kid is really optimistic...
Ning Yan only felt the noise of the dog, so he dug his ears and sighed helplessly: "Please wait a moment, I will go in to check on the princess' condition."