The security guards cried with sad faces, they were really afraid of their little demon king.

"Okay, what if you stop it, my Tang family is here in Bianjing, and you don't have to grovel when you see anyone!"

The male warrior in the tunic is fierce, it is the second master of the Tang family, Tang Gushan, among the top ten martial artists in Bianjing today, ranking second!

His strength has reached the rank of high-level martial artists.

Tang Jingyun instantly exploded: "Second uncle, why does this sound so awkward, my brother Ning didn't let them grovel, he is a guest I specially invited!" ”

"Okay, Ning Da Genius, let's go, please inside!" Tang Yuxin naturally took Ning Bei's hand and entered the door.

This scene caused many people to see, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

Two people of the same age and the opposite sex, holding hands so intimately, it is inevitable that people will not think too much.

Tang Gushan's face was slightly gloomy: "Presumptuous, Yuxin, don't you know that you are a little reserved in your daughter's family, the tutor of the Tang family for so many years has been thrown on the dog by you?" ”

"As an elder, it's not appropriate to speak so ugly!" Han Li couldn't stand it anymore.

Tang Yuxin looked back at her pretty face and said coldly: "Tang Gushan, you want your son to compete for the position of the Tang family/the next head of the family, that's your business, don't target me and my younger brother, otherwise you won't make me happy tonight, and I won't let you have a good time!" ”

This eldest lady of the Tang family has long been fed up with these family members.

Tang Gushan lost face and said angrily: "Presumptuous, if you talk to me like this, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father, and let you know what the Tang family's tutor is!" ”

Just as he was about to make a move, Tang Jingyun was enraged and planned to tear his face.

But a gentle and indifferent voice sounded: "Move her for a point, and cut you all over the door!" ”

One sentence and eight words, indifferent and calm, without losing domineering, is from the mouth of Ningbei.

Tang Yuxin said angrily: "Even kill me!" ”

"It's definitely not us, it's their family of four!" Tang Jingyun rolled his eyes.

Tang Gushan laughed angrily: "What kind of cat and dog are they all jumping out to show today, really when I am muddy?" ”

Swish!

He made a move on the spot, and the martial artist punched, extremely fast, killing in front of Ning Bei's face.

Only Han Li was furious, and in an instant, the cold knife came out of its sheath, and the pitch-black battle knife was faster, pointing at Tang Gushan's throat, and said coldly: "Tang Gushan, I think you are looking for death!" ”

"Bianjing Liang Dao, Nine Rank Martial Artist?" Cold sweat flowed from Tang Gushan's cheeks, and he even recognized that the war knife pointed at him was the cool knife of the Bianjing group.

Who is this young man in white?

There is actually a Bianjing Group Nine Rank Martial Artist to protect him, that is the person their Tang family can't afford to provoke.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, and his temperament seemed to be indifferent and calm, but his thin body was arrogant and arrogant, and he disdained outsiders.

The movement at the door attracted Tang Guyuan, the head of the Tang family, to come in person.

After he saw Ning Bei, his face turned pale, and he knew how terrifying this white-clothed young man of the Ning family was, and the five major commanders in the world were all subordinates.

If this young man is angry, he will give an order, and all members of the special operations group in the three provinces of the Central Plains must obey the order!

At that time, the Tang family will be full of doors, and it will inevitably be erased!

Tang Guyuan had already offended people before.

He bowed his hand in panic, bowed half a generation lower, and said seriously: "Tang Guyuan leads all the children of the Tang family to welcome Lord Ning!" ”

This salute shocked many people.

Tang Guyuan lowered his posture so low, which made people wonder.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "Pan Yuke?" ”

"Ahh Tang Guyuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't come back to his senses.

Han Li said indifferently: "Pan Yu of Furui Real Estate Company, can you be at your Tang family tonight?" ”

"Yes, in the hall of the courtyard, I'll take you there!" Tang Guyuan hurriedly led the way in person.

Looking at the children of the Tang family, no one dared to stop Ningbei.

Han Li put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and raised his leg and kicked it sideways, landing on Tang Gushan's chest, directly causing it to fly upside down seven or eight meters and fall heavily to the ground.

"Next time, if you dare to be disrespectful, I will kill you!" A murderous aura appeared in Han Li's eyes.

The people of the Bianjing group can say and do it, and their wrists are iron-blooded and ruthless, but no one is afraid of any martial artist.

Moreover, Tang Gushan is a martial artist, and in the eyes of the members of the Bianjing Group, he is the same kind of person as himself, and he is treated differently from ordinary people.

In the treatment of martial artists, the Bianjing Group has evaluation standards, and they are calm in terms of personality and means of acting, even if they do not commit crimes, they can be set as dangerous levels, and they are listed as key observation objects.

If you hurt ordinary people, you can kill them!

As long as this is the case, it can deter the warriors of the world.

The corners of Tang Gushan's lips were bleeding, his face was lost, and he was carried back to chat, today's matter is not as good as his second master of the Tang family.

In the depths of the Tang family manor, in a seven-story villa, the decoration is as luxurious as a hotel, just to entertain guests from all walks of life.

Now in the hall, the warblers are singing and dancing, and the people who come are all upper-class people in Bianjing.

As Tang Guyuan entered the door, many people gathered around him and laughed like Maitreya Buddha, and said, "Chairman Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

"Everyone, please take a seat, Lord Ning, Brother Han, please take a seat too!" Tang Guyuan didn't dare to hold it up.

Han Li's sword had already been returned to the sheath and shook his head: "Under the Northern Throne, no one dares to sit together!" ”

Rules are rules, and in the circle of martial artists, it is even stricter.

Ancient martial arts have been inherited for thousands of years, which have been passed down from ancient times, and our three thousand Chinese rituals are all passed down from our ancestors.

The martial artist is a continuation of the cultivation method of the ancients, and also inherits the secular rules of the ancients.

Just like the crowning ceremony of the adult crown in Ningbei a month later, ordinary people may not understand, but since ancient times, the crowning ceremony of men is a very important etiquette in life, and it must not be abolished!

Ning Bei's thin body and steps were like a tiger, sitting at the top of the hall, Han Li stood aside, and Tang Guyuan didn't dare to sit even more.

"Uncle Tang, sit down, you all sit down!" Ning Bei opened his mouth.

Tang Yuxin and Tang Jingyun were not restrained, and sat down, only Tang Guyuan's buttocks were stained with half of the stool, which caused the guests in the hall to look at each other, and they couldn't see the origin of the first young man in white.

The hall fell silent.

Ning Bei said indifferently: "Furui Company, where is Pan Yu?" ”

An indifferent question drew the attention of the audience, focusing on a fifty-year-old man, holding a wine glass, and the smile on his face froze on his face.

Pan Yu couldn't have imagined that he would suddenly become the focus of attention of the audience.

He couldn't help but step forward nervously: "I'm Pan Yu, little brother, you and I know each other?" ”

"I don't know, I want you to inquire about someone, do you know Cao Xiaosong?" Ning Bei glanced indifferently, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Han Li's fingers lightly rested on the hilt of the knife, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he would draw the knife at any moment.

Pan Yu's face changed slightly, and he shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't heard of this person." ”

The attitude of denial made the scene depressed.

Ning Bei said softly: "Then think about it!" ”

"Get on your knees!" Han Li's battle knife came out of its sheath, pointed at Pan Yu, and with a loud shout, Pan Yu instantly knelt down, and stood up directly with Tang Guyuan.

Pan Yu's face was pale, greasy and sweaty was dripping, and his hands were shaking.