Today, let Xiao Yi drag his injured body and face Huang Zhengchun.

The three of them really made Ning Bei angry.

The audience was silent.

Lu Daochen didn't dare to say anything, stood aside and swallowed saliva, kept blinking, and walked back silently.

This old cowardly is obviously scared too!

The angry king of the town, who is not afraid of the audience!

Ji Xiaoliang knelt on his knees and said hoarsely: "Brother, I was wrong!" ”

"If I come one step late, will Xiao Yi die here today, what's wrong with the three of you? They have all grown up, are in a high position in the palace, hold great power, and are high, and they don't care about the lives of their brothers? ”

Ning Bei, who was furious, couldn't help but speak a little heavier, and said indifferently: "Use the blood of your fellow brothers to pave the merits of your three adults to go to a high position in the palace, right?" ”

"It's not!"

Ye Xinghe, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and his eyes were full of stubbornness, clenched his fists and said hoarsely: "Beiliang Yimai, there is no such villain, Xiao Yi has an old illness on his body, and he has never told us about ......"

"Brother, we were wrong!"

Huangfu Wushuang interrupted Ye Xinghe's words.

Now all the explanations are difficult to undo the wrong.

A Kyoto city with four Northern Kirin Sons.

But under the noses of the three of them, Xiao Yi almost died here.

It's a fault!

The sons of Beiliang grew up together since childhood, and if there is anything, they all carry it together.

Now Ningbei has witnessed with his own eyes that the seriously injured Xiao Yi was forced to face Huang Zhengchun.

Ruo Ningbei's younger brothers from childhood to adulthood are so dirty in their work, and they coldly watch Xiao Yi go out to fight, and turn a blind eye.

So Ning Xiaobei, how desperate should he be!

It's not a sad thing, it's despair.

The sons of Beiliang, who he has protected since childhood, do not even dare to calculate his brothers even if they are evil and awe-inspiring.

Huangfu Wushuang, they dare to do this?

If he really dared, Ning Bei would dare to abolish the three of them today!

Beiliang can't tolerate such villains!

At this moment, Ji Xiaoliang and the three of them knelt on the ground, and no one defended again.

Wrong is wrong!

Even though outsiders were present, in front of their brother Ning Bei, the three sons knelt in front of the city gate, and there was no resentment in their hearts.

Shangguan Xiaoyi covered the wound in his abdomen with his left hand, and said hoarsely: "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with them." ”

"My Northern Cool Kirin, if it falls here, the whole of Kyoto will have a relationship."

Ning Bei said calmly, and said: "Qinghe, help Xiao Yi heal his injuries, Xiao Han, give me the Beiwang knife." ”

"Hack him!"

Yan Xiaohan almost rushed up to kill Huang Zhengchun.

However, Xiao Hanhan knew that Huang Zhengchun would not be able to kill him today.

Ning Bei held the hilt of the Beiwang Knife.

The next second.

Swish!

The sword of the North King was unsheathed, and the iron-blooded murderous aura was shocking.

Ning Bei stepped on the ground, walked towards Huang Zhengchun, and said calmly: "It's you, you hurt my brother, right?" ”

"King Ningbei!"

Huang Zhengchun was like a big enemy, cold sweat was left on his ears, looking at Ningbei who was walking, he felt a big mountain pressing on his shoulders.

Ning Bei's mind is like a demon, and from Xiao Yi's injuries, it can be inferred that it is definitely Huang Zhengchun who challenges Xiao Yi day and night and aggravates Xiao Yi's injuries.

Such a villain's means can't hide from Ningbei!

Ning Bei said softly: "Xiao Yi's name of the god of war for the protection of the country was granted by me, I Ning Bei will live for one day, who dares to touch Xiao Yi, who dares to touch his name as the god of war?" ”

"The name of the god of war who protects the country, powerful people can replace it, this is a thousand-year-old ancestral training, you want to disobey my ancestral training in China?"

Huang Zhengchun buttoned his big hat and was about to fall.

After these words were spoken.

Lin Zhen and Nie Qian's eyes grew cold, knowing that Huang Zhengchun would not be able to survive today.

Others don't know about Ningbei, and the major giants in Kyoto don't know about it!

Ningbei, who has been known as the Little Emperor Wu of Kyoto since he was a child, was taught by Emperor Wu to be big, the emperor's spirit, the hero's means, and the true character of the overlord!

Huang Zhengchun took the ancestral training to suppress Ningbei.

He's a fool!

For Hwang Jung-chun's words.

Ning Bei said indifferently: "My words Ning Bei are ancestral training!" ”

"What?"

Huang Zhengchun was stunned, he didn't expect Ningbei to be so frivolous.

He actually said that his words were Huaxia Zuxun.

That's too frivolous!

Ningbei horizontal knife stood between heaven and earth, staring at Huang Zhengchun, raising the Beiwang knife, and releasing his blood all over his body.

The red sword is ten meters long!

Huang Zhengchun was frightened and frightened.

Qi and blood are released, which is exclusive to high-level peers.

He Huang Zhengchun has 5,000 yuan of qi and blood, and he still belongs to the low-level peak, and he has not even opened the door of the second peak, how can he release his qi and blood!

Ningbei holds the North King Knife, the land of the knife town.

Huang Zhengchun, whose qi and blood are as high as 5,000 nanometers, has no escape, no escape.

If he fled, his back would be exposed under the sword of the Northern King.

Death will only be faster!

There is no other way but to shake it with force.

Defeat the sword turned by qi and blood with your own strength!

Huang Zhengchun roared and blasted up.

As everyone knows, Ning Bei's eyes are cold, holding the Beiwang Knife, and the red sword that extends out is directly released!

The knife is removed from the body.

Ning Bei held a knife and slashed out one after another.

With each swing, a sword was slashed.

The knife did not take Huang Zhengchun's life.

The first knife slashed off Huang Zhengchun's left shoulder, and the second slash slashed off his right shoulder.

The third knife directly cut off Huang Zhengchun's legs.

The pinnacle genius of the family was beheaded by Ning Bei, and blood was spilled on the spot.

Tragic death!

There are no corpses!

Ning Bei put the knife back into the sheath and said coldly: "Hurt me Beiliang Qilinzi, who gave you the confidence of the Huang family in the northwest?" ”

A cold sentence made the audience fall into dead silence.

Huang Zhengchun was killed on the spot.

Split the body with a knife.

It can be described as iron-blooded and ruthless.

Ningbei is to use Huang Zhengchun to once again deter the family sequence that is about to move.

Huang Zhengchun challenged Xiao Yi day and night, and there was definitely someone behind him.

And Huang Zhengchun wants to get involved in the position of the god of war who protects the country.

The family sequence also wants to make waves.

It's just looking for death!

In the northwest corner of Kyoto, there are several young people standing, blonde hair and blue eyes, men and women, from abroad, and even more warriors!

Warriors are not allowed to trespass on other countries, otherwise they will be killed on the spot, and they will be to blame.

But these young people seem to have come through formal channels.

One of them was a blonde girl with a high nose and blue eyes like the ocean, which was very good-looking.

She is an old acquaintance of Ningbei, Miria of the First Empire!

A handsome Western youth said solemnly: "Miria, is he the king of Ningbei?" ”

"Looking at Huaxia, apart from him, who has such courage, the top genius of the same generation will kill him if he says kill!"

The blonde girl was slender and had a western face, and she whispered.

The young man next to him played with the taste: "I heard that last year, the high-level side intended to marry you to the king of Ningbei, so as to marry and deepen the relationship between the two empires." ”

"Because of the hunting plan, this matter has been put on hold!"

The handsome Western youth did not mention it lightly, but said solemnly: "We have been in Huaxia for half a year, and we only met this King of Ningbei today, how high do you think his qi and blood are?" ”

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