Ning Chuan had complete information in his mind, which was the information of the core characters under the second hand of the dragon.

Pan Yi is just one of them.

The reason why Ning Chuan came to the mahjong hall was only because the mahjong hall was the closest place to him.

The principle of proximity!

In the mahjong hall, the aunts and uncles play mahjong.

The whole mahjong hall is full of smoke, and the smell of cigarettes is very strong, in the mahjong hall.

Rao is a smoker Ning Chuan, who just entered the mahjong hall, and he couldn't stand the smell of smoke in the mahjong hall.

The aunts who play mahjong are usually very strict with their wives at home and are not allowed to smoke.

But in the mahjong parlor, so many uncles smoke, and the aunts won't say it, but it is a matter of course.

If the uncles don't smoke anymore, the aunts won't get used to it.

From the actions of the uncles smoking and the frowning expressions, the aunts can make many judgments.

No one looked at the mahjong parlor, as if the mahjong parlor was just a place to come and go casually.

What is needed, do it yourself.

Ning Chuan walked straight towards the third floor, he knew that Pan Yi was in the room on the third floor.

Outside the door of Pan Yi's room, the two younger brothers were standing.

Seeing someone walking towards the room, Pan Yi's two younger brothers stepped forward and stopped Ning Chuan.

"I'm sorry, but no one is allowed here. ”

"If you want to play mahjong downstairs, if you want to eat, drink or something, do it yourself!"

The two younger brothers looked serious, and they were tall, and although the words they said were not unpleasant, they sounded very uncomfortable.

Ning Chuan smiled: "I'm looking for Pan Yi!"

The two little brothers instantly became alert, and both of them subconsciously put their hands on their backs.

Between the backs and waists of the two younger brothers, they pinned telescopic sticks.

As long as there is something wrong with the person in front of them, the two younger brothers can pull out the telescopic slinger pinned to their waists at the first time to ensure that they can knock the person in front of them unconscious to the ground.

"Don't move, or you'll be the ones who will suffer!"

The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth raised, signaling Pan Yi's two younger brothers not to make any moves.

Pan Yi's two younger brothers instantly pulled out the telescopic slingers pinned to their backs and waists.

The telescopic slinger is pulled out, and the moment it is thrown out changes from short to long!

When Pan Yi's two younger brothers had not yet raised the telescopic slinger in their hands.

Pan Yi's two little brothers saw a black eye, and the two fell directly to the ground.

For Pan Yi's two younger brothers, who are just ordinary people, Ning Chuan can't use any strength.

In the room, Pan Yi, who has been crawling and rolling for so many years, and doesn't know how many people he has cut, has long sensed that something is wrong outside the room.

Pan Yi was not in a hurry, and pulled open the desk drawer, and inside was a machete.

The door of the room opened, and Pan Yi sat on a chair, looking at Ning Chuan who walked in from outside the room.

"Pan Yi, the number three person under the second hand of the dragon!"

"The No. 3 person under the second-hand of the dignified dragon, how can he go out with two younger brothers?"

"Is it bold, or is Ryuuji really lawless in the Northern Underworld and stretches out his hand to cover the sky?"

Ning Chuan casually pulled over a chair and sat down.

Pan Yi's face did not change at all, and he looked at Ning Chuan, who was sitting down, and asked lightly: "The young man is very young, don't go astray!"

"Go out and close the door, I act like nothing happened today!"

Ning Chuan really didn't know where Pan Yi's confidence came from.

didn't speak, just looked at Pan Yi.

Pan Yi felt shivering inexplicably, and he subconsciously held the machete in the desk drawer.

Pan Yi, who held the handle of the machete, the cold shiver all over his body disappeared, and the confidence in his heart instantly came up.

"Boy, don't you say you think you're a master?"

"I've seen a lot of people like you!"

Pan Yi suddenly got up, grabbed the machete in his hand, and flew towards Ning Chuan, who was sitting on the chair.

That's right, it's flying over!

I saw Pan Yi grab the machete, step on the desk, and rise into the air.

The machete was raised by Pan Yi in the air, and as long as he landed, the machete in his hand could cut Ning Chuan's shoulder or head.

Ning Chuan sat on the chair unmoved as if he was watching a monkey play a monkey show.

Just when Pan Yi made a move in less than two seconds and was about to land, the machete was about to fall on Ning Chuan's head instead of his shoulder.

Ning Chuan held the chair with both hands and kicked Pan Yi in the stomach.

Pan Yi, who had not yet landed, was kicked by Ning Chuan and hit the wall.

Pan Yi's expression remained unchanged, as if Ning Chuan's kick was commonplace for him.

"Look for death!"

Pan Yi got up, raised his machete and rushed towards Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan grabbed Pan Yi's wrist, and the machete in Pan Yi's hand fell to the ground.

Ning Chuan's wrist flipped, and Pan Yi, who was grabbed by the wrist, was so painful that his whole body followed in circles, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Ning Chuan let go of Pan Yi's wrist and stepped on Pan Yi's back.

Pan Yi propped his hands on the ground, wanting to jump up from the ground with the power of his hands and feet.

But one of Ning Chuan's feet was as heavy as Mount Tai, and it pressed Pan Yi's back steadily, so that Pan Yi's strength was unloaded, and he couldn't use the power of his hands and feet to get up.

"With a little force, haven't you eaten?"

Ning Chuan was like massaging with someone, stepping on someone's back with his foot, and said lightly.

At this time, Ning Chuan was still sitting, but Pan Yi was lying on the ground like a turtle with his feet facing the sky.

Pan Yi gritted his teeth, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw the foot of the chair where Ning Chuan was sitting.

Pan Yi burst out and stretched out his hands.

Seeing that he was about to grab the foot of the chair, as long as he overturned the foot of the chair with all his might, Ning Chuan, who was sitting on the chair, was followed by the chair and fell to the ground.

As a result, Pan Yi's two palms were suddenly stepped on by Ning Chuan's feet.

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that it's difficult to implement!"

Ning Chuan said with a smile while grinding Pan Yi's two palms hard.

It's a disdain, but it can also be torture.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, like the pain of being stepped on the heart, instantly made Pan Yi's forehead sweat flow out.

Tears squeezed out uncontrollably, it hurts so much!

Pan Yi didn't scream, let alone beg for mercy.

"Pan Yi, give you a chance, leave Long Er's side, and be a good person from now on!"

Ning Chuan put his feet back and said the purpose of his coming to Pan Yi.

Pan Yi hurriedly shrank back on his stomach, widening the distance between him and Ning Chuan, who was sitting on the chair.

After a few seconds, Pan Yi stood up and looked at Ning Chuan, who was sitting in a chair.

The backs of both palms and hands were in pain, and that hand couldn't relieve the pain when touching that hand, so Pan Yi just put his two hands in the air, just like drying clothes.

"Why, is it hard for you to choose?"

Ning Chuan stared at Pan Yi, as long as there was any change in Pan Yi's eyes, Ning Chuan could see it, so that he could do Pan Yi next.