Ning Ziping, who walked outside the door, gave this order ruthlessly, after raising them for so many years, it is time to be loyal to the family, for those two people of the Zhao family, five billion, it is impossible for him to give Zhao Yuan like this.

I only heard a thumping sound from inside, and as his words fell, a handsome figure appeared in front of everyone again, but this time there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Qi was still standing beside him as always.

"Shoot! Kill them!"

The shock in his eyes was only a flash, and then there was a roar, since force can't kill you, let's shoot at random and see if they die!

With Ning Ziping's roar, all the gunmen struck towards the door.

They had already learned the horror of Yanchen, but they believed that there would be no miracle for him to happen again under the indiscriminate guns.

Everyone only felt that the figures of the two disappeared in front of them, and the gunshots in the field were only a few messy sounds, and there was no figure to fight.

"Patriarch Ning, the way of hospitality is not proper!"

"Ahh

Click!

The camera seemed to slow down countless times at this time, and Ning Que's two severed hands that had just been picked up fell down again, and the heart-rending pain made Ning Que couldn't help but fall to the ground and cry loudly.

I saw Xiao Qi walk up slowly, and in the astonishment of everyone, a powerful leather boot stepped directly on the severed hand on the ground, and with the increase of strength, it turned into a blood mist, which made the surrounding people can't help but retreat backwards, lest they get a little messy.

"Ahh

Seeing his hands being trampled on by others, what a scene this is, Ning Que can't wait to really faint at this time, and he really doesn't want to see this evil god again.

"Five billion is a big deal!" Yan Chen said lightly.

At this time, Ning Ziping's face was already gray, and he never thought that there would be someone who could not be afraid of bullets, and he could come and go freely in the rain of bullets, whether this Yanchen was a human or a ghost.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Ning Ziping's voice trembled to the extreme.

Syllable!

A gentle slap slapped him directly on the shoulder, "What do you say!"

The temperature from the palm of his hand made Ning Zipin's heart cold.

"Ten billion, what do you think about buying your life?"

Although Yanchen spoke softly, the fall on Ning Ziping's ears shocked him.

"I..."

"Why, don't want to?" Yan Chen's tone was obviously much colder.

"May ... Yes!"

"Two lives of 20 billion!

"What!"

Hearing the figure of 20 billion, Ning Ziping instantly came back to his senses, 20 billion is his family's income in the past three years, and going out like this will definitely make him break his bones.

"What?

Yanchen paused for a moment and said again, "Then kill it!"

The fluttering words fell on Ning Ziping's head, but they were like the sentence from hell.

"No, I do!

But it was too late for him to speak, and Ning Ziping could only watch a pair of leather boots step on his son's neck, and in a roar, there was no more sound in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang...

Clapping his palms, Yanchen said lightly, "It's much better now, I saved you a lot of money!" The words were cold again, "On the fifteenth day of next month, remember not to forget!" patted him on the shoulder, Ning Ziping was paralyzed, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Remember, what I said!"

Looking at Yan Chen's back when he got into the car, and then the car went away, Ning Ziping, who was pale-faced, collapsed directly to the ground, his trembling legs could no longer support his somewhat fat body, and the most ironic thing was that at this time, he ushered in the support of many people around him.

Anger and trembling kept alternating back and forth in his heart.

"Yanchen!"

A roar of anger in the sky, as if to vent all the anger and unwillingness in his body, turned his head and fainted.

However, Yanchen, who returned to the Shenhua Hotel, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Is this still his angelic daughter, a beautiful dress covered with mud spots, and even a handful of black mud on her face, and the usual green lawn has now become a mess, and there are mud puddles dug indiscriminately everywhere.

However, Xia Bingling was lying on a chair under a tree and reading the books in her hand, her waist-length hair made her look like a woman who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and there was a touch of tenderness on her slender cheeks, and she looked up a few times from time to time.

What's going on?

I went out by myself, but it didn't take long for my daughter to become like this, and there was already a hint of anger in Yanchen's eyes.

"Coming back?"

A soft voice sounded from under the tree not far away, and he stretched his waist lazily, and through the sunlight, he could see a trace of the wonderful scene inside through the white gauze skirt.

When the happy daughter who was playing heard someone's voice, she suddenly looked back and screamed happily and rushed towards Yanchen.

The smile on his face made Yanchen, who was already a little angry, instantly die down, but when he looked at her dirty little hands, his brows wrinkled imperceptibly slightly.

"Daddy, hug!"

Maybe Xiao Wanyang didn't see his father when he went out this time, maybe he missed him too much, hugged Yanchen and refused to let go, his face full of mud rubbed directly on Yanchen's chest, but Yanchen was a posture that dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he had to hug his daughter tightly, lest she accidentally fall.

Half an hour ago, he was still the high-ranking prince, but now he has become an ordinary father who dotes on his daughter, and there are even some messy ones.

Xia Bingling, who was not far away, instantly flashed a touch of shock on her face, she never thought that he had always been as cold as frost, and he didn't like women to be so fond of his daughter, and the person who used to kill decisively also had the joy and sorrow of the world, maybe this child was his unknown weakness.

Standing up, Xia Bingling put on a pair of ordinary white flip-flops, and as the white gauze skirt fell, only a pair of white jade feet were exposed, and slowly walked towards Yanchen.

"Wanyang, come to my sister! You stained your father's body, I'll take you to wash your hands! Forget what your sister taught you like this?"

The strange thing is that Xiao Wanyang, who had been hugging Yanchen tightly just now, suddenly let go of the hands he was hugging when he heard this person's words, and looked at Yanchen as if he was about to come down.