Protagonist Aura - zChapter 459

Ning’s pulse.

Why has the status and prestige of today?

Why are there still countless ordinary people who regard them as supporters and beliefs at a stage where the reputation of the four royal clans is full of criticism?

Nothing more, young marshal Ning Hetu!

A hundred years of reincarnation, even though he has long since disappeared in the long river of time, his name is still like the brightest lighthouse under the stars, Ye Ye is shining.

No one thought of it.

This seemingly simple dispute involved the young marshal.

If Ning Xuanyuan is really a descendant of the line of the marshal, what the Ning imperial family is doing today is the following offense, or do they feel that the line of the marshal is completely withered and suppressed if they want to suppress it?

“I really thought it would be done when I was a tortoise? Why not come forward and explain?”

“Ning’s brilliance is carried forward in the hands of the young marshal. Now that you dare to suppress the descendants of the young marshal, who gives you the courage?”

The stern questioning of the ancestor of the Chu royal family directly set off a storm in the sky and a steady stream of cursing, showing signs of getting worse.

I thought that Ninth Crown Prince Ning Yin’s meeting with Ning Xuanyuan was nothing more than a word. After all, his status and identity were placed there, and there was no need to hesitate.

Unexpectedly, the situation has developed to this point.

As a core member of the Ning family, Ning Yin’s line is indeed quite powerful, but it’s too far behind in the room of the young commander.

According to the royal family, the marshal was too strong back then, strong enough to tremble in heaven and earth, which also caused his descendants to have the most orthodox and heaven-defying bloodline, known as the supreme bloodline.

This is the talent brought by the ancestors.

Born to be king.

In just a few words, it can be summed up in one sentence, how terrifying the descendants of Ning Jiafan who have the supreme bloodline!

However, the only pity is that the supreme bloodline is rare in the world, and not all the heirs of the marshal can awaken the power of the terrifying bloodline.

Once awakened, it is unimaginable!

rumor.

Thirty years ago, the turmoil was related to the blood of the supreme. The night the eldest son was born, it caused too many people to be unwilling and targeted.

In order to balance the several major factions of the Ning imperial clan, a core member of a certain first echelon of the clan proposed to erase the first-born son to prevent the imperial clan from becoming a dominant family.

“It is said that I am the ninth eldest son of the Ning imperial family, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes, and were born kings. In fact, they were born kings. He is the only one, Ning Xuanyuan.”

Ning Yin shook his head and sighed, slightly jealous. After all, he was the offspring of the young commander’s line and had to obey.

On the night of the birth of the great son, half of the sky above the Ning family’s head, the purple gas rose in the east, and the golden light flew faintly. It seemed that there were thousands of Buddhas and dynasties who protected him.

This is too shocking.

It seemed that the Son of God was born, so that 90% of the Ning imperial clan were frightened, and the three imperial clan Dazhou, fifth, and Xiang clan were also shocked.

After many years, the third-generation sons of the Ning family, who had never witnessed that scene with their own eyes, would inevitably be frightened just to hear such a description in private.

The main hall of the hotel with brilliant lamp walls.

When the Ninth Crown Prince Ning Yin slowly explained the scene on the day when Ning Xuanyuan was born, Hua Yunlei, Zhou Tailai, and some members of the Fifth Royal Family were all shocked.

Such an unthinkable thing, if it weren’t from Ning Yin’s mouth, most people would definitely be making a fake joke.

“When this child was born, my Da Zhou royal family had entered a first-level combat readiness state.”

The sudden sentence made the atmosphere solemn again.

Zhou Tailai’s eyes widened, looking to the right hand side, the middle-aged man with a word “Hu”, waiting for the second confirmation from the other party, he only sucked in cold air and was in a daze.

The middle-aged man is Zhou Tailai’s three emperor uncle, Zhou Qian.

Zhou Gan picked up a cup of tea on the side, shook it carefully, and fell into memory, “I was young at that time and had the honor to experience this day. The old emperor really asked us to fight urgently.”

“Is it necessary?”

Zhou Tailai expressed his incomprehension. Why was the birth of a baby implicated in the rumors of other royal families?

Zhou Tailai has grown up for so many years, and in my impression, the Dazhou royal family has never been in a situation of emergency preparations even once. This…

“The eldest son of the Ning family is different.”

Zhou Gan sighed, no one can give a clear answer where the details are different.

Only that day, the fifth royal family, the great Zhou royal family, and the Xiang royal family all entered into a state of preparation for war in a tacit understanding.

If it weren’t for some stubbornness in the middle, that time would be the most fierce battle between the four royal families, and also the fifth, when Dazhou, the Xiang clan was the most united.

“It’s a shame.”

Zhou Gan sighed again. There were hidden secrets that everyone else knew. The Ninth Prince Ning Yin knew it well, and Zhou Tailai didn’t know anything.

“That king knife was moved three times in total.” Ning Yin put down the tea cup in his hand, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was very wicked and straightforward.

Zhou Qian dropped his head, his eyes were complicated.

The king’s sword left by the young commander Ning Hetu in the family’s ancestral hall was moved three times during the internal disturbances of the Northern imperial clan, Dazhou, Fifth, and the internal and external troubles of the Xiang family’s trilateral army.

The three tremors shook Da Zhou first, and then fifth. Xiang Shi followed closely behind and retreated silently, not daring to continue the ban.

“The young marshal of the Ning family, is he dead or not?”

Zhou Tailai turned his gaze to Ning Yin. After all, he was the Ninth Crown Prince of the Ning Family. He was a bit secretive and should be more aware than outsiders.

This issue is not only concerned by a few royal families, but in essence, ordinary beings are also deeply puzzled.

After all, the Ning family has never mourned the marshal in the past 100 years!

Ning Yin shook his head, “I don’t know.”

Zhou Tailai smiled and was a little embarrassed. Although he chooses to cooperate now, he is the owner of his own. Some things are asked too much and it is easy to offend people.

“Still think about how to deal with Ning Xuanyuan, it seems very tricky?” Ning Yin hugged his head with both hands, and the smile from the corner of his mouth was slightly cold.

Even if you Ning Xuanyuan was born a descendant of the line of marshals.

Even if you, Ning Xuanyuan, were born the first crown prince with good reputation.

It is a pity that I have been wandering away since I was young, unattended, without the resources of the Ning imperial clan, and the living atmosphere of the imperial compound, walking on thin ice, is not to be feared.

“The royal family is intriguing, not thinking about the cold-blooded and cruel affection of the family, you Ning Xuanyuan has never experienced it once, so why compete with my eight brothers for the throne?”

Ning Yin dismissed a smile, the old **** was there, and the outside world was scolding him for daring to target the offspring of the young commander so much, and he was not afraid of trouble. In essence, he was really not afraid.

The Ning family only talks about fists, not affection. What about the offspring of the young marshal? Without the cruel life of the royal family, you are doomed to be mediocre and do nothing!

Ning Yin at this moment probably never thought about it.

A sixteen-year-old man who joined the army and went to the battlefield. He has gone through hundreds of battles and forgot to die, so he has become the first person in the army. He has died countless times, and now he is just a fluke.

battlefield.

Always more cruel, ruthless, and even cold-blooded than anywhere else!

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