It's just a few people, just thirteen families and forces, what is it?

Ning Chuan didn't pay attention to the group of people in front of him at all, as long as he was willing, he couldn't leave?

Regarding Liu Piaofu's question, Ning Chuan was too lazy to deal with it.

"Boy, you're arrogant!"

The flies rushed up angrily, showing their teeth and claws, as if they were going to eat Ning Chuan.

"Several, what nonsense to talk about this kid, just take his body to the Qian family's compound!"

The male lion was an impatient, and when he saw the people standing beside him, there were still people who wanted to walk in front of Ning Chuan and say something about the scene, and he couldn't wait to say it.

Thousands, among which there are dozens of ancient warriors.

Take down Ning Chuan, Dog Nose, and An Zhiyuan, aren't the three of them ready to be caught?

If this is an established fact, why waste time in vain?

"Let's do it!"

Zhang Wang nodded and said lightly.

As Zhang Wang's words fell, the thugs and ancient warriors brought by Zhang Wang took the lead in rushing towards Ning Chuan, Goubi, and An Zhiyuan.

The thugs of the rest of the families or forces and the ancient warriors who had been raised also rushed forward.

Although at this moment, all the thugs and ancient warriors moved, they couldn't use it!

After all, many cars blocked the cars of Ningchuan and Beiming, reducing the road to a very small size.

Thousands of people surrounded Ning Chuan, An Zhiyuan, Goubi, and Beiming, and the space left for Ningchuan, An Zhiyuan, Goubi, and Beiming was very small.

Therefore, Ning Chuan, Goubi, and An Zhiyuan, the thugs and the ancient warriors who were facing at the same time, were just dozens of people.

Dog Nose and An Zhiyuan had a tacit understanding, and turned around directly.

Ning Chuan sensed the dog's nose and An Zhiyuan's movements, and he silently stepped back.

Ning Chuan, An Zhiyuan, and Goubi, the three of them were back to back, each facing the thugs in front of them and the ancient warriors they raised.

There were no weapons in his hands, only fists and feet.

Fights are a matter of moments!

Gu Wu is a killing technique, not a performance!

As long as the ancient warrior makes a move, it is often a move to kill the enemy, rather than a difficult fight.

There are no bells and whistles, just how many years of experience in killing enemies have been passed down.

At the beginning, Ning Chuan, Goubi, and An Zhiyuan didn't make heavy moves, but they just repelled the thugs and ancient warriors who rushed up, and they didn't even hurt them.

In this way, the result was that these thugs and ancient warriors rushed forward again with a howl as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

It seems that the three people in front of him, Ning Chuan, Dog Nose, and An Zhiyuan are lambs!

Casually, these thugs and ancient warriors play in their hands.

Ning Chuan burst out: "You don't have to keep your hands!"

The simple four words instantly made An Zhiyuan and Goubi understand the meaning of Ning Chuan.

As the four words spoken by Ning Chuan fell, An Zhiyuan and Goubi dodged the sticks in the hands of the thugs who rushed up and snatched the weapons in the hands of the ancient warriors.

The blade is in the hand, and there is no blood?

Ning Chuan's wrist flipped, and two daggers appeared.

Knife to blood!

In less than three minutes, the ground standing in front of Ning Chuan, Goubi, and An Zhiyuan was covered with blood within one meter.

This blood, piled up.

It's not a speck, it's like a thick ink painting!

The thugs and the ancient warriors were shocked.

One by one, the thugs and ancient warriors retreated, but the thugs and ancient warriors behind them couldn't see what was happening in front of them, and they didn't know what was happening in front of them.

So the thugs and ancient warriors in the back crowded to the front, wanting to grab the credit.

As a result, the thugs and ancient warriors in front were forced to be pushed to the front by the thugs and ancient warriors in the back, and once again faced Ning Chuan, Goubi, and An Zhiyuan, who were holding sharp blades.

"Die!"

Ning Chuan saw that the situation was wrong, and had to roar again.

A hint of hesitation flashed in the hearts of An Zhiyuan and Goubi, the previous 'don't have to keep your hands' was to seriously injure the thugs and ancient warriors.

And now 'death' is to kill someone!

Killing is nothing!

In the hands of the ancient warriors, who does not have blood?

It's just that killing so many people.

What's next?

An Zhiyuan and the dog nose are thinking about Ning Chuan!

Worried about Ning Chuan, he couldn't solve the next thing.

The leaders of the eight families and the five forces gathered together and chatted with each other.

The thirteen of them were very disdainful in their hearts.

There are so many thugs and ancient warriors, and they can't deal with three people?

No kidding!

Therefore, chatting at this time is to shorten the relationship between each other.

After all, carrying Ning Chuan's corpse to the Qian family's compound.

That's the truth, get two-thirds of the Qian family's profits!

No, two-thirds of the industry ceded!

Two-thirds of the Qian family's property, when the time comes, it should be divided between their eight families and five forces, how should this cake be divided?

It's their head of the family and the boss's business, and they can't worry about it!

But one thing that won't change is that they're going to have a partnership, even an alliance.

In the future, I will definitely move around more and more.

Now that Dorai is getting closer to each other, it is also convenient and conducive to the development of each other's families and forces!

Beiming, who was hiding, listened to the sound of the club and the weapon colliding, which was a kind of torment.

It seems that Ning Chuan, An Zhiyuan, and the dog's nose fell in front of their eyes.

It seems that Ning Chuan, An Zhiyuan, and Goubi, who had broken hands and short legs, crawled towards him little by little on the ground, shouting: "I'm so miserable, why don't you make a move!"

"North Hell~"

"Come to life~"

It's not that Beiming has a rich imagination, but that he is now a physical education teacher at Beiming University.

As a teacher, can you do it without a little bit of association, without a little ability to draw inferences?

In this situation, Beiming can't control his brain thoughts.

What picture, what situation, all automatically appeared in Beiming's mind.

As a result, it became the torment of the Northern Underworld.

Beiming still doesn't plan to make a move, but he can't make a move!

Once you make a move, how can you teach and educate people well in the future?

Once you make a move, how can you honestly live an ordinary life in the future?

Beiming saw very openly, and he knew exactly what he wanted.

Time passes little by little.

There were a lot of thugs and ancient warriors who fell in front of Ning Chuan, An Zhiyuan, and Goubi, but they weren't too many.

These ancient warriors and thugs who fell to the ground became corpses.

These corpses blocked the thugs and ancient warriors who rushed up from behind.

So, the thugs and ancient warriors were horrified to find out.

The three people in front of them, Ning Chuan, An Zhiyuan, and Goubi, are not fragrant money, but devils who ask for their lives!

Everyone has fear, and once they are afraid, they will subconsciously be unable to control their bodies!

Therefore, there are more and more thugs and ancient warriors who are stuck in place.