Chapter 337: The 'Former' King of the North Gate!

When the news was released, the large and small families and forces of all parties in Nantian City were shocked.

The Qian family ceded two-thirds of their interests?

See clearly, it's a cession!

What does that mean?

It means that once a family or force helps the Qian family deal with Ning Chuan, no matter what the final result is, two-thirds of the Qian family's industry will be gone!

Without two-thirds of the industry, is the Qian family still one of the best families in Nantian City?

All of a sudden, these large and small families and forces from all walks of life were looking for 'Ningchuan'.

I want to know where 'Ningchuan' is sacred and why it makes the Qian family like a great enemy!

It must be investigated, and it must be figured out who 'Ning Chuan' is!

As a result, the large and small families and various forces in Nantian City used their respective intelligence networks to investigate 'Ningchuan'.

Ning Chuan didn't know anything about all this.

When Ning Chuan drove the way and appeared at the entrance of the town where the North Gate was located, Ning Chuan got out of the car with a puzzled expression.

At the entrance of the town, there is no ancient warrior guarding the north gate?

Perceived, there was not a single ancient warrior around the entrance of the town!

What does that mean?

Could it be that the North Gate has moved?

Impossible!

Ning Chuan was puzzled, but he couldn't say what doubts he had in his heart.

Beiming happily stepped out of the car and looked at the entrance of the town.

"This is where the North Gate is located?"

Standing beside Ning Chuan, Bei Ming asked softly.

At this time, except for Ning Chuan and Bei Ming who knew the reason why they came here, the rest of the people didn't know.

The rest of the people got out of the car and looked around a little confused.

Obviously, the scenery at the entrance of the town was incomprehensible to the rest of the people, why did Ning Chuan bring them here?

"Yes!"

"In the innermost!"

Ning Chuan nodded, thinking in his heart, why there was no ancient warrior guarding the north gate at the entrance of the town!

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze!"

Beiming can't wait to appear in front of the King of the North Gate immediately and fight with the King of the North Gate.

"Wait!"

Ning Chuan turned around and said to An Zhiyuan and his party: "You stay in the car, if anything happens, call me!"

"In two hours at the earliest, Beiming and I will come out!"

After Ning Chuan finished speaking, he walked towards the entrance of the town without looking back.

Bei Ming hurriedly followed, he was afraid that Ning Chuan would leave.

I didn't give An Zhiyuan and his party a question, asking why they came to this place, why they stayed in the car, and why Ning Chuan and Beiming walked inside.

It's not that Ning Chuan doesn't explain, but he doesn't want An Zhiyuan to know too many things.

These things, let An Zhiyuan and them know, nothing more than to increase the sorrow in An Zhiyuan's hearts.

Because from any point of view, the North Gate and the King of the North Gate are both the enemies of Ning Chuan.

There are enemies that are stronger than Beiming, as Ning Chuan's subordinates, can An Zhiyuan not worry?

Since he can carry it, why should he tell An Zhiyuan about them, so that An Zhiyuan and them will only be worried?

Where the north gate is located, the gate is closed.

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, and he noticed more and more that the north gate was strange.

"King of the North Gate, come out!"

Ning Chuan thrust his waist and yelled at the north gate with confidence.

Bei Ming looked at Ning Chuan's actions as if he was looking at a fool.

There was no reaction, as if there was no one at the entire North Gate.

"King of the North Gate, don't you want to be a shrunken turtle?"

"Get out of here, fight to the death!"

"I didn't expect that I'm back Ningchuan again!"

"This time, I brought in a master, and I will definitely beat you to the ground!"

Ning Chuan shouted loudly, eager to rush into the place where the north gate was.

At this time, inside the north gate gate.

Many ancient warriors of the North Gate heard Ning Chuan's loud shout.

These Northern Gate Ancient Warriors turned red one by one and felt humiliated.

If it weren't for the order of the head of the north gate, anyone who came to the north gate to provoke would not have to go out of the north gate, and they would not have opened the north gate, they would have rushed out a long time ago to see who was shouting at the north gate.

In the room of the King of the North Gate, the King of the North Gate, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

"Ning Chuan?"

"Go and come back?"

"What confidence?"

"Master?"

The king of the north gate muttered to himself, and he was a little confused for a while, what is Ning Chuan going to do?

In the room of the king of the north gate's father, the old man got up slowly.

The door of the room opened, and the old man walked towards the north gate with his hands behind his back.

The king of the north gate noticed the movement of his father's room, and sensed that the old man was walking in the direction of the north gate, he thought about it and got up and pushed the door open.

At this time, many ancient warriors of the North Gate walked out of their respective rooms.

The ancient warriors of the North Gate all subconsciously gathered in the direction of the North Gate King's room, and they wanted to get the North Gate King's order.

The King of the North Gate walked out of the room and saw the ancient warriors of the North Gate gathered along the way, he frowned: "Didn't you say it, let you cultivate without distractions, why did you all come out one by one?"

"Get back to me and practice hard!"

"With Lao Tzu here, it's not your turn!"

The words of the King of the North Gate frightened the ancient warriors of the North Gate one by one and ran towards their respective rooms.

At this time, outside the north gate, Ning Chuan was too lazy to shout.

"See, this is where the North Gate is located!"

"I humiliated the North Gate and the King of the North Gate so much, and I didn't react!"

"Let's go back!"

Bei Ming's face turned red, thinking that Ning Chuan was insulting his IQ.

If the King of the North Gate was really a strong man stronger than him, how could he possibly endure these words shouted by Ning Chuan.

Either here, it's not the place where the North Gate is located at all.

Either that, Ning Chuan lied.

Beiming was about to move Ning Chuan, to choke Ning Chuan's neck, and to interrogate Ning Chuan fiercely if he was deceiving him!

At this time, the gate of the north gate slowly opened.

The old man looked at Ning Chuan with a smile with his hands behind his back.

"Old fellow, where is the King of the North Gate?"

"Let him come out, you're not an opponent!"

Ning Chuan saw the old man standing inside the gate of the north gate, and scolded the old man very arrogantly.

It's not that Ning Chuan doesn't respect the old man, it's not that Ning Chuan suddenly changed his temperament and spoke wildly!

It's that Ning Chuan wants to anger the king of the North Gate, and he wants to anger the North Gate!

Who let Beiming not listen to persuasion, and have to come here to fight with the king of Beimen?

Then let the king of Beimen, who is angry, beat Beiming fiercely, so that Beiming, whether it is the circle of ancient warriors, or the circle of ancient martial artists, can feel the existence of a mountain and a mountain!

"The King of the North Gate is my son!"

The old man smiled slightly, and he didn't plan to hide his identity.

There is only one king of the North Gate, and every head of the North Gate!

The old man is also the former 'King of the North Gate'!

"What!"

Ning Chuan was surprised, he thought that the old man was a strong man under the king of the North Gate in the North Gate!

Now that the old man said that the king of the north gate was his son, what did that mean?

Ning Chuan suddenly thought of an impossibility, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.