"Dad, he's catching up with me...what should we do?"

Hearing the arrogant and arrogant voice, Ning Jun was shocked and looked back in panic. He saw several blurry shadows mixed with crisp sounds of horse hooves getting closer and closer. He could no longer suppress his fearful look and asked tremblingly.

At this time, Ning Fugui's pale cheeks were also covered in dust, as if he had become ten years older in an instant.

He looked at Ning Qinghan with tears in his eyes, gently patted the trembling wife, who looked flustered, and looked deeply at Wang Dahui, who was still calm and composed.

Ning Fugui took a deep breath and said resolutely: "Slayhammer, I have never asked anyone in my life. Now I want to ask you something."

"Uncle Ning, what are you doing..." Wang Dachui was stunned and said quickly.

Ning Fugui said in a deep voice: "Slayhammer, Qinghan is only sixteen years old, Jun'er is still young, and there are still plenty of days to live in the future. Your Uncle Ning is old, so I will hand them over to you. Please take them out with you."

"Dad, let's go together if you want to leave." Listening to Ning Fugui's words like he was entrusting his lone, Ning Qinghan could no longer stop crying and cried: "It's really not possible, let's fight with them. My elder brother and I have some martial arts at least, so we can't watch you die like this!"

"Dad, we won't leave." Ning Jun also said resolutely: "We will fight with these messes. At worst, we will be a hero again in 18 years!"

"No, you guys are too nostalgic." Ning Fugui pulled Ning Qinghan up and said sternly: "The second young master must have masters around him when he goes out, and he can't fight! Sledgehammer, they will ask you. We must take them out."

"Uncle Ning, it's okay," Wang Dachui was not nervous about the crisis. Instead, he laughed: "I have prepared a big gift for the second young master, haha!"

"Stairhammer, don't do anything wrong. The most important thing is to escape." Ning Fugui was shocked, thinking that Stairhammer was going to fight the second young master, so he quickly said, "The second young master will be handed over to Uncle Ning, Uncle Ning will definitely help you delay time."

"Uncle..." Wang Dahui wanted to say something, but there was another hurried sound of horse hooves behind him.

"Ka! Da! Da!"

The sound of horse hooves was like a death knell for life, which made Ning Fugui's family in the carriage even more panic.

"Stephammer, they will leave it to you." Ning Fugui said immediately, and his resolute eyes looked at Qinghan and Ning Jun for the last time.

"Squeak-bang!!!" Before Ning Fugui finished speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped. The rapid sound of the horse sounded like a sharp oriole singing, which made people's eardrums crack. It turned out that the second young master asked the guards around him to take out the bow and arrow and shoot it in front of the Ning family carriage!

This is obviously a warning. If you don’t stop, you will cum!

"Haha, run away! Why don't you run away?" The domineering arrogance sounded again, with a arrogant arrogance. The second young master sneered coldly: "Miss Qinghan, can your Ning family really run away? But no matter how hard you run, you can't escape from my Zhao Yufa's palm?"

"You miscellaneous," Ning Jun stood up suddenly outside the carriage, his handsome face turned red, pointed to the second young master who was on the tall horse in front of him, and scolded angrily: "I want to marry my sister, dream!"

The second young master's face became even more gloomy. He had already made him angry when the Ning family escaped, but now he was scolded in person and was scolded in person. This anger could no longer be described as high.

"My brother-in-law is? Hehe! I will definitely let you taste what life is worse than death." Cold words came from the second young master's mouth, which made people feel cold all over his body.

"Sir Zhao, I am willing to offer all the wealth of my Ning family. I just ask you to let us go!" At this time, Ning Fugui walked out of the carriage tremblingly, looked at the burly man around the carriage in fear, and begged: "Please!"

"Hehe, all the wealth of your Ning family?" The second young master looked at Ning Fugui disdainfully, and sneered: "Your little wealth is nothing, I care about it? Call your daughter out quickly! If I make me happy, I will give you a way out."

"Let us go? Second Young Master, you are really good at joking," Wang Dahui walked out from behind, looked at the second Young Master with a smile on his lips, and laughed: "Why are you fooling around with this? Let's hand Qinghan over to you, and you will turn your back on others. Who can we ask for reason? Besides, it is absolutely impossible to hand over Qinghan."

"Boy, your name is Wang Dahui! I'll see if you are hard or my fist is hard!" The second young master's face was so gloomy that water was almost dripping, and he said to Ning Fugui: "Old man Ning, hand over Qinghan immediately, I have limited patience!"

"Second Young Master, this... let's discuss everything!" Ning Fugui was really anxious this time. He wanted to hold on to the Second Young Master himself and ask Wang Dachu to find an opportunity to escape with Qinghan and the others, but now it's all ruined.

"It's okay, Uncle Ning, a small scene, a small scene," Wang Dahui smiled with a smile, looked at the second young master Zhao Yufa indifferently, and said softly: "You go in first, I'll give this second young master some small gifts. We can't let him run so far in vain, right?"

Ning Fugui felt a little expectant in his heart, and his despair was filled with some expectations.

Wang Dachui is not a simple person. The number of days of getting along with Ning Fugui knows that he is a very thoughtful person. He must have something to rely on when he says this.

"Rely? Could it be the little things he made before setting off?" Ning Fugui looked at Wang Dachu deeply, and felt more and more that he had too many things that his peers did not have.

Thinking of this, Ning Fugui returned to the car and sat down quietly.

"Dad, you're fine! Where is Brother Dahammer? Why didn't Brother Dahammer come in?" Ning Qinghan supported Ning Fugui and asked with concern, while her bright eyes kept looking out of the car.

"Dad is fine, he will just sledge..." Ning Fugui patted Ning Qinghan's fair arm gently and sighed. But Ning Qinghan saw a deep worry in his eyes.

"Brother Sledgehammer..." Ning Qinghan's eyes were covered with mist again, and she looked out of the car with a slight silence.

"Boom! Boom!"

Muran, a roar that shook the sky sounded, stirring up dust in the sky, and the earth shook.

Then there was a sound of insults all over the sky, and then the car trembled violently. Ning Jun drove the carriage again!

"Second Young Master is! I don't know many young masters, but the second one is certain, haha!" Wang Dahui threw a few things like cloth rolls in his hand, and threw them back while laughing: "Come on, let's have a good time!"

Needless to ask, it was the inferior explosive he made!

He has made more than 40 of this thing, and it is cheap and sufficient. He doesn’t feel bad about using it!

"Chasing, chase me. I must strip that kid alive. Damn, chase me!" The second young master who was overturned to the ground by the horse under his crotch roared in anger. But when he said that, he still had lingering fear in his eyes. What was the white cloth roll just now? It was so powerful, just like a thunderbolt!
Chapter completed!