Everyone's faces changed, and they were so frightened that they turned white, especially Murong Aotian, his body trembled terribly, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and he kept looking around, but he didn't even see Ning Xingchen's figure.

"Home...... What should I do, master?" the bodyguards panicked, it was the first time they had encountered such a supernatural phenomenon.

"Don't be afraid, everyone has their guns in hand, I don't believe that this dog thing can disappear out of thin air, he must still be in the private room. Murong Aotian said in a hoarse voice.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a sound, and one of the bodyguards with a gun let out a scream, and his arm seemed to have been kicked off by an unknown object, and he drooped down uncontrollably.

Then, another bodyguard was hit, Ning Xingchen, who was wearing an invisibility cloak, and punched him on the bridge of his nose.

This person fell directly on his back and fell to the ground, and the pistol he was holding also fell to the ground.

At this moment, Murong Aotian was completely panicked and roared, "Dog, you don't pretend to be a ghost here, you have the ability to come out for me!"

But Ning Xingchen didn't respond, this kind of cat-and-mouse game is too interesting.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Murong Aotian signaled his subordinates to start shooting indiscriminately, as long as they could hit Ning Xingchen.

Bang bang bang!

In the small private room, the gunshots continued, and Murong Aotian was already red-eyed, and kept pulling the trigger, and in the process, he also accidentally injured three of his subordinates.

"Dog mongrel, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" Murong Aotian shouted hysterically, as if he had lost his mind.

"A bunch of spicy chickens!" Ning Xingchen muttered to himself, really too lazy to play with these ants.

Suddenly, Murong Aotian, who was yelling, found that someone had poked his eyebrows with a finger, and it seemed that a certain acupuncture point had been sealed.

Suddenly, Murong Aotian stiffened, as if he was wrapped in cement, his hands and feet couldn't move, and he couldn't exert any strength up and down his body.

"You, you, what have you done to me!" Murong Aotian didn't even have the strength to speak, and said angrily.

"Nothing, just an ordinary point, within twenty-four hours, you should be about the same as a vegetative person. Ning Xingchen let out a cold voice and gradually revealed his figure.

As soon as these bodyguards saw Ning Xingchen appear, they hurriedly raised the guns in their hands and aimed them at Ning Xingchen, but none of them dared to shoot, because Ning Xingchen was holding a small knife in his hand, which was against Murong Aotian's neck, cutting an obvious blood mark.

"Let's see if your bullet is fast, or my knife is fast!" Ning Xingchen sneered, and as soon as the knife in his hand was slightly forced, blood slowly flowed out of Murong Aotian's neck.

"Stop me, don't act rashly!" Murong Aotian looked nervous as he felt the breath of death.

After receiving the order of the head of the family, the bodyguards took two steps back, after all, they didn't dare to joke with Murong Aotian's life.

"Actually, old brute, the reason why I agreed to come to the banquet was entirely to watch your funny performance, but you are so weak that I have no interest in watching it, so I have to send you to hell in advance!" Ning Xingchen smiled contemptuously, and never paid attention to the garbage of the Murong family.

"Ning Xingchen, I advise you not to mess around, if you dare to touch my hair, these subordinates of mine will shoot you indiscriminately!" Murong Aotian said slowly.

"Hehe, you're such a stupid B, you still haven't understood, the pistol didn't hurt me at all. ”

……

As he spoke, with a snap, Ning Xingchen slapped Murong Aotian's right cheek fiercely, with great force, and in an instant, Murong Aotian's teeth were half shattered, mixed with blood overflowing from his mouth.

Murong Aotian, who was sealed at the acupuncture points, wanted to scream but couldn't, the pain was all written on his face, and the whole old face was twisted together, ugly.

"Let go of the head of the family, otherwise we will shoot!" These bodyguards of the Murong family are also brain-dead, and they haven't recognized it clearly at this time, Ning Xingchen's strength and terror.

"A true martial arts master, the pistol has long been useless to him. ”

After speaking, Ning Xingchen took the gun that Murong Aotian was holding,

Then, Ning Xingchen played with the pistol twice, and suddenly used one hand to exert force, only to see that the pistol began to deform, as if pinching mud, and was finally kneaded into a round ball by Ning Xingchen.

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, all stunned, and their faces were incredible!

He...... Is he still human, how did he get there!

A pistol was twisted into a ball alive like this, and it would never have been possible without the strength of the thunderous ball!

With a bang, Ning Xingchen casually threw the iron ball on the ground and rolled to the feet of a bodyguard, frightening the bodyguard to flee, shouting in his mouth as he ran, "Mom, hell!"

You don't have to think about it to know that this person must be crazy from now on.

"Who still wants an iron ball, I can rub it for you for free!" Ning Xingchen said lightly, but there was a strong killing intent on his body.

There is such a powerful master in this world, this incredible power is enough to destroy a reinforced concrete house!

"I ...... I was wrong, please spare me!"

With a plop, the bodyguard who knelt on the ground first was a strong man with a height of one meter nine, with a crying tone in his tone, and began to kowtow to Ning Xingchen to admit his mistake.

With the first person to eat crabs, there were more and more people who followed suit, and in the end, all these subordinates brought by Murong Aotian knelt at Ning Xingchen's feet, crying for their father and mother, and begging for Ning Xingchen's forgiveness.

Ning Xingchen looked at these people condescendingly, his expression was indifferent and indifferent, ants are ants, and they must surrender to the strong man standing in a higher dimension after all.

These bodyguards completely regarded Ning Xingchen as a god, and from the point of kowtowing, each one was louder than the other, and they couldn't wait to smash a hole in the ground.

As for Murong Aotian, his face was already like ashes, with a face of despair and fear, he knew very well what his final tragic fate was.

Murong Aotian's intestines were all repentant, he knew today, why bother in the first place, it would be good if he didn't provoke Ning Xingchen, and starting a war with him was definitely a mistake to kill himself.

Murong Aotian didn't expect that Ning Xingchen's skills would be so powerful that only a martial arts grandmaster could do it, who would have thought that a young man in his early twenties would reach such a high level of cultivation, it was really unimaginable.

"Ning Xingchen, please give me a chance to live, this time I really want to reconcile with you. Suddenly, Murong Aotian said in a hurried tone.

Murong Aotian knew in his heart that if He Ning Xingchen continued to face upright, he would not be able to get any benefits, so he could only be hanged and beaten, so it was also a kind of wisdom to stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and to be soft for the time being.

(End of chapter)