On the stormy night, a figure descended, wearing a black cloak, masked, and walking with steady steps, like a god and demon descending.

Shout!

He suddenly looked up, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed, emitting a cold light in the night, as if to break through the infinite darkness, to see through the hearts of all nightcrawlers, to the deepest part of the night.

"This is a forbidden place, violators, behead!"

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, he couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman, he couldn't tell how old he was!

Only that will is very firm, like a monument of eternal existence, and there is even an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes permeating, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

Everyone involuntarily stopped, looking at the not-so-tall figure in front of them in disbelief, and their hearts were full of questions.

This street, one of the most inconspicuous streets in Qingzhou Prefecture, is the residence of civilians, when did it become a forbidden place?

Why, never heard of it?

However, looking at the man's appearance, it doesn't look like he is lying, this place is really a forbidden place, otherwise the man would not stand in the way of the way and block the way of the people.

"Who are you?" finally someone couldn't help but ask.

The dark shadow's indifferent gaze swept the nightkin who spoke, and said in a deep voice, word by word, "I am the king of men!"

Rumble!

As his words fell, a thunderbolt exploded in front of him, and there was immediately a deep pit of about one meter on the long street, and the power was evident.

Hiss......

Everyone was stunned, and a word caused a thunderbolt, what was the situation?

Isn't thunder the force of nature? Isn't it the power of heaven? How can it come down because of a man's words?

Or does Heaven not allow this to exist in the world?

"I am the king of men!"

The Nightkin minds are full of questions.

The king of men, the king of the human race?

Why have you never heard of it?

Or is this just a person's code name?

But one thing is undeniable, the king of men is in the way!

Whew......

The wind is blowing!

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning are intertwined, and the dark night is even darker, full of murderous opportunities, and the whole world seems to be shrouded in the apocalypse.

Finally, someone couldn't help but say, "Your Excellency, you are blocking our way, please get out of the way." ”

"Yes, no matter who you are, if you don't get out of the way, kill you!"

The black shadow was naturally Yang Ning, he was not moved at all, his eyes looked at everyone, and he said in a cold voice: "I said, this is a forbidden place, trespassers, die!"

What are these people here to do, Yang Ning knows very well, it is nothing more than to kill himself and then kidnap Su Wan'er.

I just don't know what the hell is the origin of these people, why do they want to mobilize people to kill themselves?

However, in that case, let's see who kills whom, right?

In short, Yang Ning wouldn't let them see Su Wan'er!

In the Su family, Su Wan'er's kneeling and apology, as well as Su Wan'er's experience, made Yang Ning quite touched, as if he saw what he looked like when he was helpless, at that time, how eager he was for someone to stand up and help him, whether he could really help him through the difficulties or not, it was good to just care.

But, no, no one ever cared about him, everyone was just watching his jokes, all gloating, almost letting him die.

Death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is the unwillingness to die.

If Yang Ning had died, he would definitely be unwilling and would have regrets. Therefore, Yang Ning didn't want to watch Su Wan'er, who had the same experience, fall into the end.

Thinking about it carefully, although Su Wan'er is a little rude and willful, she is much better than many gentlemen. Besides, Su Wan'er is actually just a poor person.

Yang Ning is not a saint, but he can't be indifferent, and he can't watch a girl in the mood for love fall into the hands of those ill-intentioned people and be ravaged.

Therefore, he stood up and stood up as the king of people, to save Su Wan'er and save the life of a young girl.

Even if he knew that he might not be able to protect Su Wan'er, he didn't care, what he cared about was only his heart, and what he cared about was whether he did his best to do this?

Worthy of the heart, these four words, he has always remembered!

Da Da Da ......

In the rainy night, the footsteps of countless people sounded, splashing and dissipating with the wind.

"Are you alone, can you stop the conquest of so many of us?"

"The king of men, what kind of king of men? To be ashamed of his words, a guy who has not seen anyone, and who dares to claim to be respectful, is simply a great rebellion, and is a blasphemy against the real king, and you must die. ”

"King of Humans, ridiculous, looking at your appearance, you are also a martial artist, right? How many martial arts do you know? Do you dare to say that you are the king of the human race? Are you crazy? Or are you actually just a fool?"

Rumble!

Finally, someone couldn't help but make a move, and made a short knife, the sword light Huohuo, and directly took Yang Ning's vital point.

A confident smile appeared on his face, he was a cultivator of the Golden Body Realm, the sky in the eyes of ordinary people, and the supreme existence that ordinary people needed to look up to for a lifetime!

In his eyes, this guy who claims to be the king of people is just an ordinary person, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all!

The short knife smeared Yang Ning's neck, fast and very, directly to Yang Ning's vital point, wanting to kill him with one blow.

It's not poisonous!

It's not ruthless!

It was as if all the Nightkin had seen a bloody figure fall, never to stand up again.

What is the king?

There is no human king in this world at all, and even if there is really a human king, it should not appear in this small Qingzhou Mansion.

Besides, if the other party is really the supreme human king, then he must be a person who has mastered the arts, how can he be so grinding with those of them who have stepped into the martial arts but have not achieved much? Wouldn't it be easier to slap them to death directly?

Therefore, people conclude that this human king is definitely a fake, or even just a prank, and there is no human king in this world at all.

There is no heaven and earth, and there will be no small Qingzhou Mansion.

"He's dead!"

"He thought he was the Mu family's young master Mu Tianfang? He thought he was Li Qingshan, the son of the Li family?"

"Did he think he was the mysterious piano man?"

"No...... He's nothing, just a fool!"

"If it's not a fool, how can a stupid person run out and try to stop us from killing Yang Ning?"

No one is optimistic about Yang Ning, let alone anyone who will help, everyone is just watching the play, just watching a life wither in front of their eyes, they enjoy this feeling very much.

can dominate Yang Ning's death, and there is a good show to watch, why not? Anyway, it won't be delayed for long.

The knife is near!

With a cold luster, it turned into a flash of lightning and slashed towards Yang Ning's neck.

Knives, not good knives.

However, it is enough to cut off a person's head, and it is even more than enough.

At this time, just when everyone thought that Yang Ning would be defeated, Yang Ning suddenly moved.

There was a supreme brilliance in his eyes, he stepped out one step, not retreating but advancing, and in front of everyone, he raised his arm, clenched his fist, and hit it out like this.

Fists against short knives.

The collision between the flesh and blood and the short knife made of stainless steel can only be described in two words - ridiculous!

Can the flesh be compared to a sharp knife?

No one with a modicum of common sense would do this, and anyone who does it is a fool.

"There's no drama to watch, this guy's hands are going to be wasted, and if he doesn't have his hands, what will he use to fight? It's just a joke. ”

"But isn't it, I originally wanted to watch a good show, who would have thought that this kid would be so self-conscious, now he has no hands, and he can't stop our footsteps, what kind of drama are you watching?

They forget that they are not all the way people at all. Although they are all for the same purpose, their respective masters are not the same, if they really killed Yang Ning and found Su Wan'er, then it would be them who acted.

Yang Ning said that he was going to kill him, and no one would fight for a dead person.

But Su Wan'er is different, Su Wan'er is the purpose of their coming here today, Su Wan'er is what the master behind them wants.

But Su Wan'er has only one, who will she give it to when the time comes?

It's impossible to dismantle Su Wan'er into eight pieces and then take one piece away by one person, right?

Just when people thought that Yang Ning's hand was going to be broken under the dagger, a 'bang' sound came, and Yang Ning's fist finally collided with the dagger, resulting in a violent explosion.

Immediately the people saw a shadow fly out and fall to the ground.

At the same time, there was also a short knife.

The dagger lay quietly on the ground, soon submerged by the rain.

However, no one paid attention, and everyone widened their eyes and looked at the tall figure in front of them in horror.

At this time, the figure was putting his fist in front of his eyes and looking at it carefully, as if he was tasting such a precious treasure, and he was so engrossed in that even the eyes of people looking at him were automatically ignored by him.

Yang Ning was indeed a little surprised, this was the first time he had used his flesh and blood to resist a weapon made of fine iron, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but he had no choice but to do it.

However, it was obvious that the result was very satisfying, Yang Ning's fist actually knocked the Nightkin weapon flying, and it was a head-on confrontation with the weapon, knocking the weapon away, and he himself was not seriously injured.

It's just that his arm is a little numb, and there is a shallow mark on his fist.

The Immortal Rite is really terrifying!

This is still only the golden body level, he can resist a sharp dagger without being seriously injured, if he cultivates to the highest level, what other weapon in the world can hurt him?

At this moment, Yang Ning is full of confidence!

What if there are many enemies?

What if the enemy is strong?

What if the enemy came to kill him?

I have an immortal code, and I am the king of men, so what should I fear from it?

His eyes lit up, Yang Ning raised his head again and stared at all the night walkers, and a cold voice sounded: "Who else is going to fight?"