Zhang Zuoyong landed first, fell to the ground, and watched the plaque of the 'North Gate' sect fall in front of his eyes.

Zhang Zuoyong was trembling, and he was extremely angry.

Those ancient warriors of the North Gate who fell to the ground were just as angry as Zhang Zuoyong.

The old man didn't see this scene, he didn't know that the sect plaque at the north gate fell to the ground.

Ning Chuan looked inside the gate of the North Gate Sect, waiting for the next wave of North Gate Ancient Martial Artists to rush out.

At the entrance of the town, there are hundreds of ancient warriors at the North Gate.

The North Gate Ancient Warriors with weapons in their hands and the North Gate Ancient Warriors with their bare hands added up to just over two hundred people.

In other words, the ancient warriors of the North Gate that Ning Chuan saw now were only 400 people.

There are thousands of ancient warriors at the north gate, and the remaining six hundred or so ancient warriors, where are they now?

There was no movement, no footsteps, coming from inside the gate of the North Gate Sect.

"King Beimen, it's all like this, can you still calm down?"

"Am I too weak, you are not interested in dealing with me at all!"

"Or do you have a name for the king of the North Gate, a scholar who is powerless?"

Since no ancient warriors from the North Gate rushed out, and the King of the North Gate did not appear, then don't waste time and continue to anger the ancient warriors and the King of the North Gate with your words.

Ning Chuan is now good at provoking others to the extreme.

This is still thanks to the system, under the successive turns of the system, Ning Chuan has practiced this ability.

"King Beimen, I know you're in there!"

"If you have the ability, you come out, what is it to hide and hide?"

"If you dare to make a move on me, why don't you dare to admit it?"

Ning Chuan continued to shout at the gate of the North Gate Sect.

There was still no ancient warrior from the North Gate, and no voice from the King of the North Gate was heard.

"You forced me!"

Ning Chuan's patience was drained, and he said viciously.

I saw Ning Chuan holding two daggers in his hand and walked in front of an ancient warrior of the North Gate who fell to the ground.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Those ancient warriors of the North Gate who had fallen all shouted loudly in pain.

They watched as Ning Chuan slit the throat of their senior brother or junior brother with a dagger.

Blood gushed out, and the scene was the same as when the pigs were killed during the Chinese New Year.

The knife pierced into the pig's veins, and in an instant, the pig's blood gushed out and fell to the ground.

Seeing that this North Gate Ancient Martial Artist whose throat had been cut convulsed all over, Ning Chuan walked to another Northern Gate Ancient Martial Artist who fell to the ground with an expressionless face.

The same action, Ning Chuan did it lightly.

Repeating the same action does not have any psychological burden on Ning Chuan.

But those Northern Gate Ancient Warriors who had fallen to the ground and had been staring at Ning Chuan's movements didn't dare to open their eyes anymore and watch Ning Chuan slash their throats one by one with a dagger, killing their senior brother or junior brother.

Zhang Zuoyong roared angrily: "Ning Chuan, you have the ability to come at me!"

The old man who attacked the stand-in 'Ning Chuan', although he didn't see what was happening, he had already sensed that Ning Chuan was killing the ancient warrior at their north gate.

The old man gritted his teeth, trying to roar.

However, the old man couldn't make a little sound, and he knew that if he made a little sound at this time, maybe he would attract Ning Chuan's attention.

What if Ning Chuan attacked him and killed him?

At this time, he has no power to fight back!

In order to live, the old man did not plan to make a single sound, and continued to attack the stand-in 'Ning Chuan'.

Of course, it's not that he is willing to attack the stand-in 'Ning Chuan' all the time, but that he can't control his body, so he can only keep attacking the stand-in 'Ning Chuan'.

There were more than thirty ancient warriors of the North Gate, and their throats were cut by Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan took more than thirty minutes, and he was deliberately so slow.

With Ning Chuan's speed, as long as he was willing, within more than thirty minutes, he could completely cut the throats of all the ancient martial artists of the North Gate who appeared.

"King of the North Gate, you can really bear it!"

"Watching the ancient warriors of their own sect have their throats cut one by one, but they don't say a word!"

"If I were an ancient warrior at the North Gate, I'm afraid I would have left the North Gate a long time ago!"

"What are you doing with such a sect?"

Ning Chuan stopped moving and put away the two daggers.

"King of the North Gate, can you see each other?"

"Do you think that if you don't show up, I can't do anything about you?"

"Nantian City, Qian family!"

Ning Chuan squinted, he didn't plan to dispose of the ancient martial artists at the North Gate anymore.

After all, the ancient warriors of the North Gate didn't do anything bad, so why bother to kill them all?

"Ning Chuan, you are young, I didn't see that you are so ruthless!"

Finally, a voice came from inside the gate of the North Gate Sect.

Who is this voice?

Isn't it the King of the North Gate?

The information in my mind is not the voice of the king of the north gate.

Ning Chuan had no way to judge whether the person who said this sentence was the king of the North Gate!

"Ruthless?"

Ning Chuan snorted coldly and did not continue.

If Ning Chuan was allowed to continue, he could have told him about the fact that he was pierced through the car window with a dagger by the King of the North Gate and shot at his head while driving.

You should know that the car is driving, once the driver has any problems.

The vehicle will not be able to be controlled, and it is normal for the car to be destroyed!

The main thing is that it will affect the rest of the vehicles!

When the time comes, the ripple effect will be that there will be a chain of car accidents on that road.

Therefore, how many ordinary people will be killed and injured?

"Isn't it?"

"What did my Northern Gate Ancient Martial Artist do, why did you make a move, cut their throats, and let them fall!"

"Do you know how much money and how many medicinal materials it takes for an ancient martial artist to get to this day!"

"Every ancient martial artist is the darling of the heavens!"

The voice went from far to near, and a person slowly appeared.

This person was wearing a white practice uniform and looked very casual.

Looking at the appearance, he is not very old.

This person is the King of the North Gate, the King of the North Gate written on the information in Ning Chuan's mind.

"King Beimen, you are finally willing to show up!"

Ning Chuan was sure that the person who appeared in front of him was the King of the North Gate.

"Hehe, if I don't show up again, won't all the ancient warriors in the North Gate be killed by you!"

"Don't think that you will dare to go wild at the north gate with some messy tricks!"

The king of the north gate saw the picture of the old man attacking the stand-in 'Ning Chuan'.

I also saw that the ancient warrior of the North Gate who appeared fell to the ground.

I even saw that Ning Chuan, who was young, had no expression on his face.

"King Beimen, I came today to ask you for an explanation!"

"Why assassinate me while I'm driving!"

Ning Chuan didn't bother to follow the words of the King of the North Gate, he asked the King of the North Gate directly.