Zhang Zhongyuan personally stepped forward and put on a black cloak for Ningbei.

The black cloak danced, wrapping Ningbei's thin body, and the gilded unicorn behind it was majestic, making a roaring posture, and the sideburns were lifelike, as if staring at everyone behind him.

This pattern made Liu Sanzhen's pupils shrink suddenly.

Dean Qian's eyes were round: "The bronzing unicorn robe, the military master of Beiliang, oh mom, the old man has eyes and no beads, and I have seen Lord Zhenbei!" ”

This old man is worthy of being the Los Angeles group, and the person who arrests him at every turn is considered to have some knowledge.

can recognize the gilded unicorn robe, and also recognize the identity of Ningbei, which is enough to be proud!

Liu Sanzhen touched the goatee, shook his hand, pulled off a few whiskers, lowered his head and did not dare to be presumptuous.

Ning Bei didn't like to pay attention to outsiders, squatted down and smiled softly: "Little girl, call brother!" ”

Ning Guoguo was only ten years old, and he was inexplicably a little afraid of Ning Bei.

provoked Su Qin to reproach and said: "Guoguo, call, this is your eldest brother Ningbei!" ”

"But Dad said that Brother Ning Bei went to a far away place, and he died!" Ning Guoguo's eyes were slightly red, and big tears fell.

Ning Bei was very patient, constantly wiping away the tears that he couldn't stop, and when he saw the slap marks on the little girl's fleshy face, his eyes flashed coldly.

"Who hit it?" Ning Bei asked.

Ning Guoguo said aggrievedly: "It's a bald villain, he bullies his father and his mother!" ”

Ning Bei turned his back to Zhang Zhongyuan and said indifferently: "Find out, Yi three clans!" ”

"Whoa!" Zhang Zhongyuan's eyes burst with war.

I haven't heard this for years.

Hearing the order of the king of the north again today, Zhang Zhongyuan's blood faintly boiled again.

Su Qin was shocked.

Ning Si was even more shocked, his nephew was even more terrifying than he imagined, and he could order the people of the Central China General Group to do things with one sentence.

At the mouth of the alley, a large number of social hooligans gathered, riding motorcycles, deliberately making a roar to attract the attention of passers-by.

More than 30 motorcycles, holding young people, smoking cigarettes, with colorful hair, holding baseball bats.

This look of dignity, lest others not recognize this as a social person.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a flat head and a slender head with towering chest muscles and a horizontal scar on the bridge of his nose running through his cheeks, looking hideous and terrifying.

He frowned: "Where are so many doctors, Ryoko, point it out, who hurt you, today he will give you two arms to vent your anger!" ”

"Brother Leopard, it's the innermost one!" Ma Liang pointed in the direction of Ningbei.

This finger is not too tight, which attracts the members of the Los Angeles Group and the Central China General Group, and they all touch the handle of the knife at their waists.

The inch-headed young man waved his hand: "Let me go in and see, which way dares to hurt the people of our axe society!" ”

Suddenly.

All the motorcycles pulled over, and the seventy social youth, carrying a bat, rushed in.

Ning Guoguo was a little scared and hid behind Su Qin.

"Guo'er, don't be afraid, my brother is here!" Ning Bei looked at the little girl.

This is the daughter of the fourth uncle Ning Cangyan, the daughter of his Ning family, and his sister of Ning Bei!

Whoever dares to bully will end up with death!

Ning Si reminded in a low voice: "Bei'er, be careful, Brother Leopard at the front is one of the four gold medal fighters of the Axe Society, and he has done a lot of evil things with Ma Liang over the years!" ”

Ning Bei looked at it calmly, this kind of person didn't even have the qualifications to be his enemy.

He Bao stepped forward, looked at Ning Bei alone, looked at Ning Si again, and frowned: "Liangzi, who hit you?" ”

"It's him!" Ma Liang pointed to Ning Si's nose.

Ning Bei's eyes became cold, he pulled off the black cloak on his shoulder, and gently landed in Su Qin's arms, just covering Ning Guoguo, so that she couldn't see anything.

Swish!

Ning Bei pulled out the pitch-black war knife on Zhang Zhongyuan's waist, and the cold light flashed.