Chapter 1278

"What else do you have to say now? I can remember that as a last word, it's also a good choice. " Between lightning and flint, he was directly captured by Ning Bao. Ning Hai's mood suddenly turned upside down. He couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't understand why this man suddenly became so powerful.

But things have become what they are now. As the saying goes, "catch the thief first, catch the king". The big boss himself has been caught. What role can the small soldiers who come after him play?

"Ning Bo, I hope you don't forget that no matter what, you are all from the Nuwa family. Although I deported you at that time, you still have the same blood as us. Don't forget your origin!" In the face of Ning Haisheng's accusation, Ning Bo knows what the man is up to.

Since hard won't work, do you plan to come to soft? Moving with reason and knowing with emotion, do you really think you are a three-year-old? It's too naive, or you won't be caught by yourself.

In the heart does not live to think, rather violent stare at Ning Hai's eyes is also all kinds of unpredictable, at least, Ning Hai can't guess his body in front of this man's mind at the moment, in the end is from when to start, oneself side of those who think familiar people, all become let him feel incomparable strange.

"Now we know that we are of the same race? At that time, you kept saying that I was no longer a member of the Nuwa family. It was nice of you to say that Rather violent expression is full of irony, looking at Ninghai's eyes is no longer complex, fixed on the full of indifference.

This kind of eyes made Ninghai's heart suffocated. He knew too well what this attitude represented. He immediately opened his mouth as if trying to grasp something. "How do you want to let us go?"

This time, he used us, that is, he equated his life with the whole Nuwa people. Although there was nothing wrong with this, Ning Bao didn't see it like this, but he no longer had too much feelings for these good people who didn't care about him.

The so-called desire to make the whole Nuwa people better is just a long cherished wish. I hope to prove myself by accomplishing what I wanted to achieve before I was deported. Besides, I have no other idea.

"Ha ha, the patriarch is very clever, but it's easy for me to let you go. Just kill Lu Sen and an daoshan. An Rou, who have the blood of Nu Wa, can stay. Others, I don't want to see them alive again. I think this is the result you want, right?"

Ning Bao slowly approached Ning Hai's ear and whispered words full of endless murders. He really didn't want to let himself suffer endless future troubles. Even though the current group of people can't bring much threat to himself, he is still like an annoying fly.

However, what he said is indeed Ninghai's wish. Ninghai is not willing to see the mainstay of her family go with her. If it goes on like this, the collapse of the whole Nuwa family is just a matter of a moment. Even without Ningyu in front of her, there will be other crises, which can't be avoided.

"I promise you, but how can you prove that you won't break the contract?" Ninghai's words are full of distrust, but Ningbao doesn't care.

After all, Ning Bao is not a trustworthy person. As a man with a lot of criminal records, Ning Hai is not aimless.

Ning Bao didn't blame Ning Hai for this, but he still scoffed at his little thought. He was all in my hands and wanted something to prove his faithfulness. It's really naive. Don't you know that it's only a matter of minutes for me to ask you to die at this time?

If you want to go back to this way, but on the surface, Ning Bo still did it. He told people around him to let go of Ninghai's hands and walk slowly between Ninghai and the angry Nuwa people. He said with his face as usual, "Ninghai, have you been sitting in this position for too long and forgotten many basic things? Now you are not qualified to fight against me, you know? "

"You Ninghai face forbearance, the anger in those eyes is self-evident.

Standing in a high position all the year round, he has long been used to yelling and yelling at others. He doesn't like this kind of treatment, but he can't. now he's no different from a prisoner on the bench. What's more, he didn't intend to be polite to him. Now he's kind.

He is not the kind-hearted people who live here in Ninghai all the year round. His hands have been covered with blood. He is no longer the original Ningbo.

For Ninghai's unconvinced, Ningbao only glanced at him and didn't say much. But the next second, a Nuwa people fell to the ground and died. They didn't even see when Ningbao's hand came out. By the time they found out, people were no longer saved.

But the disciples of Zhongnanshan around them were careful. Ning Bao raised his hand and a silver needle flew out. That kind of delicate dexterity was no less powerful than epee.

At the same time, they were also surprised by Ning Bao's cruelty to these people. It was clear that they were all of the same race. Thinking of Ning Bao's words that night before, they knew that he didn't say anything false. He was really able to do what he said. He was a cruel man."Then you have to let us go first, or how can we fulfill your request?" In the end, Ninghai made a compromise. He knew that if he didn't, all the people present would lose their lives, and it was still up to him.

He doesn't want to bear such spiritual shackles. In that case, it will be very difficult for a long time to come.

Smell speech, rather violent corners of the mouth hook up a successful smile, look at Ninghai's eyes very satisfied, waved to the people around, let them go, but he didn't forget to give them pressure, "only give you three days, if you can't bring their corpses to see me, then wait to be slaughtered."

It seems that he has figured out some things. Ning Yu is no longer committed to changing the current situation of this race. He knows that many deep-rooted things are too difficult to change, and he is also tired. Instead of working hard on them, he would rather devote himself to his previous research, or make great achievements.

It's just that this idea is just beginning to take shape. It's not mature. Ning Yu is not sure whether he needs to give up the race that he sees as "hopeless". In the end, he still has the last trace of attachment in his heart. This place once carried his glory and joy, and it's a pity to disappea