But if it were other people, or some old devils, it would not be so easy to talk.
Ye Ning should be prepared to get off the car at any time.
At this time, he actually regretted that he should not have chosen the train.
I would rather fight all the way back than implicate innocent people.
It's not that he is compassionate, he just doesn't like innocent people being implicated by him.
"Brother, you are so powerful. Are you a patrolman or a soldier?"
A girl asked with an adoring look on her face.
Ye Ning shook his head and said, "Confidential, no comment."
The girl immediately shut her mouth.
Since it involves confidentiality, she naturally won't ask.
However, she looked at Ye Ning with more and more admiration.
"Hello, sir, this is your lunch box." The lady who was selling lunch boxes on the train handed a lunch box to Ye Ning.
Ye Ning was slightly startled, but he didn't buy it.
"It was bought for you by a sister-in-law. Her husband is also a soldier. She came back after visiting her husband this time."
It turned out to be a military wife.
Ye Ning nodded and said, "Thank you."
He opened the lunch box and ate it.
No matter how it tastes, this is what the other person wants, and Ye Ning will finish it.
Soon, someone else brought water and fruits.
Ye Ning was not polite, accepting some and rejecting some.
This makes the rejected person very depressed.
Ye Ning said with a smile: "Everyone, it's not that I don't give face, it's just that I really can't eat anymore. I know everyone likes me, but my appetite is really limited."
Everyone smiled kindly.
At the next stop, Ye Ning got off the bus.
This is a relatively large city, and Ye Ning plans to buy a car and drive back.
In this way, he no longer has to worry about those people who are secretly watching him, even if they take action.
However, before he took action, as soon as he left the train station, two people quickly approached him.
Ye Ning sighed, turned around and left.
The two men chased after them, and one of them was the old monk.
"The poor monk has no anger, he has seen the donor Ye."
The old monk clasped his hands and revealed his identity.
Monk Wu Ai, a well-known master in the world, is a very famous eminent monk in the Buddhist sect and comes from the Pure Land Sect.
The other person, dressed in black casual clothes, looked to be in his early forties, quite handsome, giving people the feeling of a handsome uncle.
He squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Ning, his murderous intent not hidden at all.
"Monk Wu Anger? I seem to have heard that my master once killed your senior brother, but it was your senior brother who deserved to die because he had done too many bad things. Are you here to avenge him?"
Wu'ai was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "I can't help it, although senior brother has done bad things and deserves death, he is still my senior brother after all. He was killed by a slain god, and I must avenge him."
"But you can't beat my master, so you choose to kill me?" Ye Ning sneered.
He remained silent, then nodded.
Ye Ning sneered, very disdainful.
His eyes fell on the handsome uncle and asked: "Which end are you on?"
The handsome uncle's eyes flashed coldly, and he sneered: "Hua Wushang."
"Oh, it turned out to be a flower picker. I thought it was some beast that appeared in front of me." Ye Ning suddenly realized.
Hua Wushang suddenly became filled with rage and murderous intent.
