Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 81 How dare you use such a common sense mistake to deceive me? !
The footsteps were dense, sporadic, light, heavy, slow, and fast.

There are both warriors and civilians.

The moment Ning Yan made his judgment, he saw a large group of people suddenly rushing into the alley.

It was like a raging river flood that found the breach in the dam and swarmed in.

The crowd, like a river, stopped when they were about three meters away. Their faces, with expressions of curiosity, doubt, and even amusement, all looked at Ning Yan. Occasionally, there were sporadic whispers coming from the crowd, floating and nowhere to be found:
"Is this the location written on the portrait?"

"The alley, the locust tree, the long table, that's right!"

"Then this old man must be the one who verified the identity and provided the relic."

"Since they took the initiative to post the portrait, it must be him. I don't know what the relic is, but they made such a big fuss about it. It's really curious."

"Tsk, isn't that why everyone came here to watch the fun?"

"Xiao Zhang, I remember your grandfather has been missing for several years. He looks quite similar to the portrait. Why don't you go over and ask him? Maybe you can get some money."

"How could I not know what kind of person my old man is? With his gambling habit, he would have died out there long ago. I'm afraid he would have died out there long ago."

"Don't mention it. I have some impression of that face. I seem to have seen it somewhere before. Oh, I remember now. He bought me two oranges."

"Hey, look, Liu Laizi has passed by. Now we are going to have something interesting to watch."

……

Amid the chit-chat, a thug in a short-sleeved shirt and with a yellow fringe on his head swaggered over and sat down on a wide chair in front of the long table.

He looked at Ning Yan and said directly:

"Old man, quickly take out my old man's belongings."

"You have to verify your identity first."

"Then you should test it."

"What is the name of my dear friend?"

"Liu Dawei!"

Liu Laizi replied without hesitation.

Ning Yan was surprised:
"That's different from the nickname I know."

"Can a nickname be the same as my real name?"

Liu Laizi said with disdain:

“When you are out in the world, swords and knives have no eyes. What if you encounter an enemy who cannot defeat you but is ready to take revenge on your family? What should you do?
So I must choose a nickname that has nothing to do with my real name!

This is common sense. How come you don't understand it at your age?"

"How could I not know this common sense? I was just trying to trick you."

Ning Yan secretly thought that he had learned something, and then asked:
"Where's your place?"

"Nanming Street Wenliu Lane."

"Who else is home?"

"Only me."

“What’s your favorite food?”

"I like the pancakes I make the most."

“Are there any obvious birthmarks on your body?”

"At least I haven't seen it."

"What kind of skills did you practice?"

"Kung Fu? I don't remember him practicing any martial arts. Could it be that he practiced it without telling me?"

……

Most warriors have good memories, and Ning Yan easily asked more than twenty questions about his companions during that period of time.

At the beginning, Liu Laizi answered smoothly, but he stuttered more and more as time went on. His answers were often irrelevant to the topic, and he tended to use vague words such as "seem", "should", "maybe", etc.

Ning Yan felt that there was no need to ask any further.

He looked at Liu Laizi, who was short of breath and felt guilty, and said calmly:

"You are not my best friend's family, go back."

"Who said I wasn't?!"

Liu Laizi stood up suddenly and said angrily:

"In my opinion, you are clearly trying to covet my old man's relics!"

"Then tell me what the relic is?"

Ning Yan sneered.

Liu Laizi's expression froze.

The mocking and sarcastic looks from all around him made him feel even more ashamed and angry.

He grabbed the edge of the long table and was ready to flip it over and hit the old man opposite him in the face. However, no matter how hard he tried, the table could not be flipped up, as if it was nailed to the ground.

Huh?
Liu Laizi looked inside the table in confusion.

A black shadow suddenly jumped out, kicked him out, and knocked him unconscious against the wall.

The onlookers looked at the distance of several meters and couldn't help but gasp.

Some of the warriors who were watching also suppressed their eager thoughts.

Afterwards, Ning Yan welcomed many passers-by who came to claim the relics, some of whom were pretending to be him, and some of whom mistakenly thought he was the real person.

As a result, after all this searching, Lao Hai's real family still could not be found.

Could it be that Lao Hai is actually a lonely man?
Just as he was thinking this, a shout suddenly came from the back of the crowd, and then the crowded crowd quickly slid to both sides like butter cut by a sharp knife. A burly man with eagle-like eyes and a cruel face strode over, surrounded by several people.

Pang Jialiang sat down on the wide chair and looked at Ning Yan opposite him.

As the leader of the second in command's subordinates, he rushed over as soon as he received the news that the second in command had been murdered.

If the second-in-command really died, he who got his relics would have the best chance of becoming the next second-in-command.

If the second in command was not dead, he could also teach the person who caused this incident a lesson and win the favor of the second in command.

No matter how you think about it, it's a win.

"Where's the stuff?"

Pang Jialiang asked in a cold voice.

Ning Yan looked at him and the subordinates behind him, frowned and asked:

"Where's the evidence?"

Pang Jialiang sneered:
“The person in the portrait is my boss, the second in command of Qingyun Village, Duan Canghai!

I just want to ask you if this evidence is sufficient?!"

"What a joke!"

Ning Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and scolded sternly:
"Since Lao Hai is a nickname, how could his real name be Duan Canghai?"

"How dare you use such a common sense mistake to deceive me? You really underestimate me!"

Pang Jialiang was confused.

The subordinates behind him were also confused.

"But he is really my boss Duan Canghai!"

"Go away now and stop wasting my time."

"Old man, you don't understand what people say, right?!"

"I think you are the one who doesn't understand what people are saying!"

"court death!"

Pang Jialiang attacked with lightning speed, and Ning Yan slapped him and sent him flying back.

"Side by shoulder!"

Pang Jialiang roared angrily and led his subordinates to attack.

Half a minute later, under the horrified gaze of the onlookers, Ning Yan threw Pang Jialiang's body away.

"You are just a bandit from Qingyun Village, and you dare to pretend to be my best friend's family. You deserve to die!"

……

Solitary Cliff Peak.

Juyi Hall.

A rhythmic sound continued to be heard.

The oldest Niu Guangyun frowned and said:
"Lao Zhuo, can you please stop shaking your feet? It's making me upset."

Zhuo Jun stopped his action and couldn't help but say:

"It's been so long, why hasn't Pang Jialiang come yet? Are we going to keep waiting like this?"

Wei Zhongdao advised:
"How about waiting a little longer?"

Zhuo Jun stood up and walked out:

"The news has already been delivered to him. I can't wait any longer. We're all competitors. Who are you doing this for?"

The beautiful Sa Ting Xiang chuckled and said:

"Brother Zhuo is right. If Pang Jialiang didn't come, it would be his own fault for losing. He can't blame anyone else.

If you two can still hold your breath, you may as well wait. I have to go out and make preparations first. I am very envious of the position of the second in command!"

The laughter echoed in the hall, and Sha Tingxiang had already walked out gracefully.

Niu Guangyun and Wei Zhongdao's faces suddenly darkened.

(End of this chapter)