Chapter 22: Get out of the way

The audience was horrified.

Yan Hui said proudly: "God of War level, I am!" ”

Swish!

Old man Liang Yihong's body stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

No one is more scared than him!

provoked the god of war, the Liang family really lived enough!

No one doubts the strength of Yan's return, the pressure of the grass is overwhelming, the power is overwhelming, and the standard god of war!

Su Qinghe's eyes blinked, revealing a little curiosity.

Ning Bei noticed her doubts and chuckled: "Come back, step down, I'll see how powerful the top ten martial artists in Bianjing are!" ”

"Let me do it!" Yan returned with some itchy hands.

Guo Baifeng couldn't cry or laugh: "You bully a little martial artist, it's fun?" ”

Yan Huilai rolled his eyes, and muttered in his heart, a king-level demon in Ningbei went to deal with a martial artist, isn't that even more bullying!

Liang Feidao gasped and said with some caution: "Are you the abandoned son of the Ning family?" ”

"Presumptuous, do you really think Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you?"

Yan's return was outwardly unleashed, and the killing intent was terrifying, shocking everyone.

Liang Feidao realized that he had made a mistake and changed his words: "You are Ningbei!" ”

"You can do it!"

Ning Bei wanted to show Su Qinghe that her brother Ning was not as weak as she thought, and she also wanted to make up for the strength level between the martial artists for this girl!

Liang Feidao gritted his teeth and punched instantly.

The fist is like a tiger's roar, the momentum is strong and heavy, and it has a strong oppressive force.

This is Tiger Roar Boxing, the boxing method of the Liang family.

Su Qinghe was a little worried, after all, he didn't understand, he only knew that Liang Feidao was very powerful in Bianjing.

Behind Ning Bei's hands, the figure was so fast that Liang Feidao passed by the corners of his clothes, but he couldn't touch his body.

It's all crushing contempt.

Ning Bei chuckled: "Qinghe, you remember, our Chinese civilization has been inherited for thousands of years, and the ancient martial arts inheritance can be traced back to the time of the first emperor, and it continues to this day, and the martial arts are weak!" ”

"But among the ancient warriors, there is still a division of strength!"

"As small as a martial artist, a scholar who pours tea and water, is as humble as an ant, no better than ordinary people!"

"Further up is the martial artist, that is, he exists like this, he has the strength of a martial artist, and he is a master for ordinary people!"

"Above the warrior, there is the warrior level, the war general level, and the god of war level!"

"The sign of the god of war is that the air pressure is a hundred grasses, and the power is overwhelming ten thousand, your brother Ning I said that I can protect you for a lifetime, so it is not to deceive you, in the north, I have more than 100 gods of war under my command!"

Ning Bei snapped his fingers and laughed lightly, making the audience dumbfounded!

Who would dare to believe this?

The Liang family was stunned!

Su Qinghe was a little shy and dark: "You don't have to tell me specifically!" ”

"In fact, the god of war level is up, and there is a distinction, my brother is the existence of the king, seventeen years old and the king, the north, when the king of the north of the world, he said that he can protect you, no one in the world dares to touch you!"

Yan Hui said proudly.

He, the Great Demon King, has the deepest experience, and without Ning Bei to protect him, he would have died a hundred times over the years.

Liang Yihong gasped!

Boom!

A muffled snort woke everyone up, Ning Bei raised his hand to wrap up the invisible airflow, and Liang Feidao fell to the ground, seriously injured and coughing up blood.

Defeat him with one blow!

Ningbei's strength is terrifying!

Now.

The rain in the middle of the night, like a pour, made Ning's house appear murderous.

Dada, a burly middle-aged man walked in the rain, his sideburns were white, and a loud voice sounded: "I don't know that Second Uncle Liang is coming, and the vicissitudes are far away!" ”

"Have you returned to the Ning family?" Liang Feifeng was taken aback.

Ning Canglan, Liang Feifeng and other seven giants of this generation have known each other since childhood.

Liang Yihong was secretly shocked, feeling that something was wrong with the Ning family tonight!

Even if Ning Fuguo's old thing dies, the Ning family should be taken over by his eldest son Ning Canghai, and no matter how bad it is, there is also a second son Ning Canggu.

But the person who appeared was Ning Canglan!

The Ning family's accident thirteen years ago, no one in Bianjing's major wealthy families knows.

Ning Canglan was originally from a wealthy family, the etiquette was regular, and everyone's demeanor was not lacking, because Ning Bei returned, and the evil spirit of thirteen years ago was spit out.

Let Ning Canglan straighten his back, with his eldest son Ning Bei, he Ning Canglan is not afraid of everything!

Don't be afraid of the six giants in Bianjing!

Yan Hui held up the black umbrella and said, "Uncle Ning, it's raining so hard, what are you doing when you come out, just leave it to us to solve!" ”

"It's okay, I'm happy for you Uncle Ning today!" Ning Canglan walked in the rainy night.

The hatred was poured out.

He stepped forward and saluted again: "Second Uncle Liang, these juniors in Bei'er don't know etiquette, you came to the door in person, you should open the Ming Hall to entertain!" ”

"You know how to be polite!"

Liang Yihong was fearless and entered the Ning family directly.

There are fifty members of the Liang family, all of whom follow.

But in front, thousands of black youths, wearing black cloaks and holding Beiliang sabers, stood silently in this rainy night, without a single sound, like a thousand wooden stakes!

The rainy night was dim, and no one could see clearly before.

Now that I have seen it clearly, no one in the Liang family is surprised!

Thousands of people wear black scarves and stand with knives, who is not afraid of this murderous aura!

Ning Canglan spoke: "Bei'er! ”

"Dad, got it, get out of the way!" Ningbei opened.

Thousands of people were divided into two columns, standing silently aside, a pair of resolute and ruthless eyes, and the invisible momentum was condensing.

The Liang family was terrified!

Old Man Liang is indeed very human, he is not afraid, but praises: "Ning Fuguo's old thing is a good method, in this manor is silent and hidden thousands of people, today is not a bump, who knows the true background of your Ning family!" ”

"Second Uncle Liang has a good reputation, please!"

Ning Canglan arched his hand and strode into the Ming Hall.

In the Ming Hall, the hundred members of the Ning family had just dispersed, but the door of the Ming Hall was full of blood.

Ning Canggu knelt at the door, delirious.

Liang Feifeng exclaimed: "Ning Canggu? ”

"This ......"

The Liang family was secretly shocked and recognized Ning Canggu, one of the three members of the Ning family.

Who would have thought that his legs were scrapped and he knelt here today!

Liang Feifeng was extremely frightened.

But Old Man Liang turned a blind eye, his face was as usual, and he strode into the Ming Hall.

He has already begun to complain in his heart, regretting why he didn't listen to Mrs. Su's advice, today the Ning family has obviously changed again, and others can't hide!

Fortunately, their Liang family is still rushing over.

Ning Canggu is one of the top ten martial artists in Bianjing!

Even he was abolished and knelt in front of the door of the Ning Jiaming Hall.

It can be seen that tonight, I am afraid that there is a powerful ancient warrior who killed Ning Canggu in seconds.

Who exactly?

Is it Yan's return, or Ningbei, or from the hands of others!

The Liang family doesn't know!

But it's definitely not something they can afford to mess with.

Ning Canglan spoke again: "Tea!" ”

The hot tea was served to Mingtang, and Su Qinghe also came to Mingtang with her grandmother.

Ning Beilang smiled: "Grandma, take a seat!" ”

"There are so many big people tonight, how dare my old wife take a seat!" Mrs. Su is not modest, but knows that the five major commanders around Ningbei are all earth-shattering figures.

Ningbei doesn't sit, you see how many Yan returns who dare to sit down!

Mrs. Su was helped to sit down.

"Yawn!" Su Qinghe was so caught in the rain that he sneezed.