...

Yan Ning walked all the way to the back garden, without panicing about the trivial matters of tearing the face and being assassinated.

Because, as long as the golden finger is turned on, all assassinations and all strategies can be solved by fists. At that time, stand on the top of the mountain, draw a dragon with your left hand, and draw a rainbow with your right hand...

"Hello, Master!"

"Hello, Master!"

“…”

As Yan Ning walked through the Hou Mansion, seven or eight servants immediately followed him.

"Why are you following me?" Yan Ning frowned slightly.

"Young Master, you are weak, it's dark now, and I'm afraid you will fall..." The servants immediately stopped and saluted Yan Ning respectfully.

"Okay, stay away from me."

"Yes!" Seven or eight servants followed far behind, but none of them left.

Yan Ning no longer paid attention to it. Anyway, when the protagonist in all novels is turned on, no one else can see it. It is so crazy, cool and handsome.

Half an hour later...

Yan Ning finally climbed onto the cliff top of the back garden of Hou Mansion panting, and his whole body was already invaded by sweat. He was so exhausted that he was about to kneel down.

If I had known that he would have been brought up by his servants.

unwise!

"This body is not only weak, but also sick... Maybe there is some chronic poison or something in the body..." Yan Ning took a strong breath of the cool breeze from the mountain.

Too weak.

He now knows why the servants followed behind his butt as soon as he appeared.

Fifty meters of mountain...

With his current physical condition, it is really hard to get up!

At this time, the sun had already set, but the moon had not yet risen.

Although Qingshan City is the most prosperous giant city among the five palaces of Beichuan, the stars and lights still cannot fully illuminate the mountain city. Only on the long street in the north of the city can there be red lights hanging high and singing.

"I miss you, my youth!" Yan Ning didn't delay any longer, and took off a crystal clear jade pendant on his waist, and then bit his fingers through with his heart.

The bloody recognition of the master is the most bloody Qiao Duan, but who says it doesn’t make sense?

After Yan Ning dripped a drop of blood on the jade pendant, he threw it hard under the cliff.

It's a grandfather, right?

Virtual leveling space, right?

Don’t think I don’t know. You can still hide it from me after tossing and turning around? I lost all my close-fitting ornaments, and it’s impossible for you to come out!

"What is the eldest master doing?"

"He seemed to have lost his...favorite jade pendant?!"

"Not only, he is also ready to throw his finger!"

"Young Master, no!"

The servants who followed from afar were frightened and immediately prepared to step forward to stop them.

"Stop, I will kill anyone who dares to come!" Yan Ning pulled hard, and he took off the finger on his hand. Then, after applying a drop of blood, he threw it under the cliff.

"Hiss!" The servants immediately fell silent.

They all stopped in place.

Yan Ning continued to throw his close-fitting things down the cliff one by one.

Jade pendants, fingerboards, necklaces, headdresses, bracelets, and other close-fitting things may be the legendary "artifacts". As long as you drop blood, you will be activated.

As for why you throw it under the cliff, this principle is too simple, because generally speaking, the artifact that recognizes the master will come back by itself.

However, the embarrassing thing is...

Everything he threw out seemed to have not come back.

...

In the darkness.

Qianshanxue's figure was like a ghost. She was curious about what Yan Ning's next plan was. Although the guards of the Hou Mansion were tightly guarded, they were still useless in front of her.

Follow Yan Ning all the way to the cliff of the back garden. Qianshanxue easily bypassed several servants, found the closest location to Yan Ning, and hid among a concave rock on the cliff. You could see items that were dropped by Yan Ning.

“???”

Qianshanxue believes that Ice and Snow are smart.

However, she still didn't understand why Yan Ning ran to the cliff and threw things? It wasn't it to pretend to be crazy, right?

At a rough look, pretending to be crazy and stupid is indeed a self-protection strategy.

However, in fact, it is somewhat naive. After all, as long as a little smarter person, he will make a choice between "leaving a fool" and "killing forever and eternal troubles."

Moreover, since you want to use the trick of pretending to be crazy and stupid, wouldn’t you have a better chance of not offending the second wife in a direct way?

wrong!

I must have thought of something!

Husband's plan...

Is it so profound?

Just as she was thinking, she saw a coat falling down in the cool breeze.

“(⊙.⊙)” Thousands of snow.

Husband...

Have you all started taking off your clothes?

Qian Shanxue subconsciously poked her head out from under the cliff. She wanted to see what kind of charm Yan Ning would have after taking off her clothes? Will it look better?

...

Qianshanxue’s guess is obviously not wrong.

Yan Ning really started to take off his clothes. Not only did he take off his coat, but he also took off his clothes in his inner cover one by one.

"Impossible, it's impossible not to have no golden fingers!" Yan Ning threw her clothes one by one in the cool breeze.

"If there is no golden finger, how can I counterattack? This is not a historical story. If it is history, in the war era, I can rely on profound knowledge to hold my thick thighs tightly. In the peaceful era, I can rely on mathematics, physics and chemistry, plus 300 Tang poems to cause trouble, but this is obviously a fantasy drama in front of me!"

"There are monsters!!!"

"real!"

"No lying!"

"Also, this Daqian Kingdom and the Northern Liang Kingdom have never appeared in history. It is obviously a fictional situation. Who should I ask for to hold my thighs?"

"Although I am the legitimate son of the Hou family now, my physical condition is a great life for at most three or five years. Isn't I going against the will of heaven and change my fate? I don't practice martial arts? Are you waiting to die?!"

"I'll lose it!"

Yan Ning threw out the last piece of clothing.

Still no reaction.

Now, all he had was a pair of big shorts on his body, standing on the top of the mountain, blew the cool breeze in the late autumn night, and it was a little cold.

"Very good, I have to admit that my golden finger is really arrogant!" Yan Ning walked to the edge of the cliff and took a deep breath of the cool breeze: "But, I... your host dad is more cruel than you think! Anyway, I have died once, and at worst I can travel through time again!"

Yan Ning gritted his teeth. He didn't know that it was better to live than to die, but the problem was that in such a dangerous world, it was better to die than to die without a golden finger!

Do you want to live?

He can be patient and become a Gou Emperor!

However, he only has three to five years of life... Emperor Gou cannot be Gou, he is almost the same as he is in the coffin!

"Golden Finger, if you don't come out again, I'm really jumping! Don't think I don't dare to jump. If I'm cruel, I dare to even broadcast the live broadcast of birds!"

“…”

No response.

Yan Ning jumped straight away.

"Young Master, you've jumped off the cliff!!!"

The servants in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.

But Yan Ning's heart was extremely calm. Either a golden finger jumped out of this jump, or a burp was directly pierced and pierced again.

Anyway, no matter how you calculate it, it won’t be a loss!
To be continued...