One day later, Ning Chen and Little Mingyue finally walked out of the grassland and came to a city in Northern Mongolia.
The two found an inn in the city, paid the money, and went directly to the second floor.
Ning Chen sat in the room and was stunned. He needed to carefully consider where to go after returning to Great Xia. Now that he is taking Little Mingyue with him, he will definitely be hunted by countless forces, especially Xia Emperor, who will definitely be even crazier this time.
Little Mingyue didn't care so much. She lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly. She was already exhausted after walking for so many days.
Ning Chen is a little worried. He knows that his identity cannot be concealed for long. At least four people outside Northern Mongolia have already guessed that he is the one who robbed Little Emperor, Changsun, Barbarian King, Fan Lingyue, and Xia Emperor!
Among the people who know you best in the world, there will always be your enemies. Fan Lingyue and Xia Emperor are the best examples.
Fan Lingyue Fortunately, Little Mingyue will definitely have some scruples in his hands. Now his biggest enemy is Xia Emperor. Once this lunatic gets crazy, he can do anything.
He has no doubt that Xia Emperor must have laid out Heavenly Net and Earthly Web waiting for him to jump. The last time it was Dark Shadow Guard, this time it is probably all Dark Dragon Guard.
Great Xia and Dark Dragon Guard have the lowest cultivation level and are above Eighth-Rank. As for the captain level among them, they are at the lowest ninth level or even the peak ninth level.
Last time, Prince Yan blocked a ninth-grade Dark Dragon Guard for him. I'm afraid he won't be so lucky this time.
Now he can barely cope with at most one ninth-grade expert. If there are more, he will have to fight tooth and nail.
He didn't want to fight desperately, so he had to find a way to avoid Dark Dragon Guard's pursuit.
At this moment, he and Little Mingyue were in Northern Mongolia, and no one could recognize him, but when it came to Great Xia, it was hard to tell. When he fought the Zhenji Kingdom messenger in the palace, there were not many people who had seen him. Dark Dragon Guard who was hiding in the dark probably remembered his appearance.
Great Xia is adjacent to the border of Northern Mongolia. Beyond Northern Zhangyuan are Yan Returning City and Xingchao Pass of Great Xia. Yan Returning City is now occupied by the Northern Mongolian army and it is impossible to pass. As for the remaining Xingchao Pass, you don't have to think about it to know that there will be countless people waiting for him to die.
This is the most dangerous option and the only option.
The only thing he is lucky about now is that Little Mingyue is a girl, which brings him a lot of convenience.
Everyone in the world knows that Little Emperor in Northern Mongolia has been robbed. Xingchao Pass must carefully investigate all strangers with seven or eight-year-old boys. As for the middle-aged people with little girls, no one has the leisure to take care of them.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen stood up and prepared to go to the street.
He was not worried about Little Mingyue running away. This little girl was very smart and knew very well that there were more people in the world who wanted to capture her than to save her.
In this world, Little Mingyue is safest only in three places: Beimeng Palace, next to Fan Lingyue, and next to him.
The city in Beimeng is far less prosperous than Great Xia. Ning Chen searched for a long time before buying what he wanted. After returning to the room, he fiddled with the mirror for a while.
However, dressing up is not a simple matter. Ning Chen struggled for nearly two hours, but failed to achieve the desired results.
"You're so stupid." Little Mingyue didn't know when he woke up. He sat on the bed and curled his lips.
She finally understood why the bad guy looked so ugly in disguise before. It turned out that it was not intentional. He was at this level.
Ning Chen was slightly ashamed. It was really embarrassing to be despised by a little girl. Looking at his own hands, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, they looked exactly like his feet.
"I'll help you." Mingyue put on his shoes and jumped out of bed, walked over, took the wax, rubber, blades and other tools and carefully put them on Ning Chen's face.
"What do you want to transform into?"
"Just be older"
While he was talking, Ning Chen sat there, not daring to move, for fear that Little Mingyue might accidentally destroy his appearance with a knife.
Mingyue understood it, his little face was extremely focused, and he used the tools in his hands to tidy it up little by little.
After the little girl was washed, she had a faint milky scent, which was very comfortable and made her feel peaceful.
Things have proven that women are always better at makeup than men. Half an hour later, Little Mingyue clapped his hands, took a half step back, and said with satisfaction, "See for yourself."
Ning Chen turned around and looked at the mirror on the table. He sighed in his heart. When comparing goods, you have to throw them away and use your hands to chop them. Why is Little Mingyue so ingenious?
The middle-aged man in the mirror has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and there are light lines at the corners of his eyes, but it does not affect the overall look and feel, but gives people a sense of maturity and vicissitudes of life.
In a word, handsome!
"Awesome!" Ning Chen gave a thumbs up and praised.
"That's it" Little Mingyue didn't know what modesty was, so he accepted the compliment naturally.
After waiting for a while, the rubber on his face was almost dry. Ning Chen carefully tore off the film-formed mask and put it in his arms. He then glanced at the darkening sky outside and asked, "Are you hungry? Are you eating in the house or going out to eat?"
"Let's go out to eat." Mingyue thought for a while and stretched out his little hand.
Ning Chen naturally took the little girl's hand and walked towards the lobby downstairs.
It was dinner time at this time, and the tables below were almost full, with only one empty table left. The two of them stepped forward to cook and called the waiter to order.
Ning Chen is not picky about food, but Little Mingyue is a very picky eater. It is no wonder that since he was an emperor since he was a child, he has been tired of eating all kinds of delicacies, and it is difficult not to be picky about food.
After the food was served, Mingyue didn't want to eat it after a few bites. He put down his chopsticks and said eagerly, "It's not delicious!"
Ning Chen His head hurts and it doesn't taste good. What can he do?
"You grill the fish for me to eat," Mingyue continued to say pitifully.
Ning Chen nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, wait here, don't run around."
After saying that, Ning Chen got up and walked towards the back kitchen of the inn. There should be fish in the kitchen, so he bought it and grilled it for Little Mingyue.
The back kitchen is not far from the lobby. After Ning Chen went in and explained his purpose, the chef in charge readily agreed that this was not an outrageous thing. It was difficult to reconcile the opinions of everyone. No matter how good the chef was, he could not guarantee that everyone would like the dishes he made.
Ning Chen paid the money gratefully, caught a fish, cleaned it carefully, borrowed a stove fire, and grilled it carefully.
"Is that little girl your sister?" The chef took a moment to ask while cooking.
"Yes" Ning Chen replied.
"You are a good person," the chef said seriously.
"Ha" Ning Chen chuckled and said nothing.
If he were a good person, there would be no bad people in the world. He was never a good person, he was just being himself.
"I also have a sister who is three years younger than me. She was very naughty when she was young. One time I couldn't help but beat her. My mother taught me that the reason why my brother was born before my sister was because he had to grow up faster to protect his sister who was born later. Since then, I have never fought with my sister. It's a pity." At this point, the chef's face darkened, he sighed softly, and did not continue.
"My condolences" Ning Chen looked silent and said slowly.
"I'm fine, it's been many years." The chef wiped his wet eyes and said with a forced smile.
"Treat her well. This is not a burden, but an honor in this life," the chef said with a slightly hoarse voice.
"I will definitely do it." Ning Chen nodded.
The fish was grilled quickly. Ning Chen thanked the chef, then took the fish and walked towards the front hall.
Little Mingyue is probably impatient to wait.
However, just as Ning Chen was approaching the lobby, he suddenly heard the sound of broken dishes coming from the hall. He felt something was wrong, so he quickly took a few steps. When he came to the front of the hall and saw the scene, his whole face immediately darkened.
At the table before them, three young men in colorful clothes and a woman in scantily clad clothes were now sitting. Little Mingyue stood stubbornly aside, refusing to leave, but her beautiful big eyes were filled with tears.
Ning Chen's heart suddenly overflowed with anger, and he stepped forward with a sullen face. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes could not help but shrink slightly, and then he noticed that there were five reddish fingerprints on Mingyue's fair face.
No matter how hard it was to suppress the anger in his heart, Ning Chen glanced indifferently at the people around him who were still eating and watching the fun, and said coldly, "Everyone, please leave, I'm going to kill someone."
There was an uproar in the hall, some were sarcastic, and some hurriedly left because the atmosphere was not going away. However, the majority of people stayed.
Ning Chen ignored it. He had already reminded me what needed to be reminded.
"Bang"
The next moment, a plain white figure flashed by. Ning Chen stepped forward and flipped the table with his palm. At the same time, he directly kicked one of the young people down with his face. He said with murderous intent, "Tell me, who did it just now?"
"Wangzhi, do you know who I am?" The young man continued to struggle on the ground and said with a look of pain on his face.
"I don't care who you are, even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't save you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen kicked the young man away, but there was a loud bang and blood sprayed out three feet away.
"It's your turn, tell me, who can do it?"
Ning Chen grabbed another young man in blue and said coldly.
The young man in blue looked frightened and said tremblingly, "You"
However, before the word "you" came out of his mouth, Ning Chen kicked him out again, and the hall was dyed bright red again.
"It's her." The young man at the end saw Ning Chen looking at him, and immediately pointed at the woman beside him and said urgently.
The woman was horrified and just about to deny it, but Ning Chen grabbed her by the throat.
"Tell me, which hand did it?" Ning Chen said in a deep voice, the dangerous light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
The woman kept struggling but refused to speak.
Ning Chen smiled coldly and slowly applied force on his hands. He liked people who were tough-talking the most.
The woman found it increasingly difficult to breathe. Desperate to survive, she unconsciously raised her left hand and said with difficulty, "This... this hand."
"Click"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the hall only heard a click. The next moment they saw a broken arm, with white bones piercing the flesh and blood, which looked extremely scary.
Several people in the hall couldn't help but vomited, and their faces turned pale with fright.