"What?"

Li Suiheng was furious.

He couldn't accept the result.

Li Ting panicked and said, "Grandpa, save me!" ”

The base of the Bianjing Group has built a ten-story place underground, which is dedicated to imprisoning rebellious warriors who have made big mistakes and committed crimes that do not lead to death.

The ten-story dungeon of the Bianjing Group made the warriors fearful.

Xiao Yuanshan knew what to do, held a cool knife, and walked in front of Li Suiheng, whose legs were abolished.

When he was young, the ruthless man who was known as the blue-faced Yama, when he saw this situation, his eyes revealed a fierce light, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground and landed on Xiao Yuanshan with one palm.

Boom!

Strong strength, crashing and flying Xiao Yuanshan.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, but they soon understood that Li Suiheng would definitely die.

So his dying struggle is not difficult to understand.

Li Suiheng shouted angrily: "Tingting fled back to Bianshan and looked for your grandfather, he can protect you!" ”

"Grandpa!"

Li Ting still has some conscience, and she can't bear her grandfather.

Ke Ningbei's eyes flashed with coldness, there are thousands of people in this city!

In front of the public, Li Suiheng dared to attack Xiao Yuanshan.

This is the leader of the Bianjing group.

Openly resisting and injuring him, setting a precedent, how will the Bianjing group deter the warriors in the future.

Ning Bei raised his left hand slightly, and his invisible strength supported Xiao Yuanshan, who was flying upside down, dissolving the dark energy in his body, and grasping the void with his left hand.

The cool knife in Xiao Yuanshan's hand flew out, and was pushed by an invisible force, ignoring the grass and trees in front of him, looking for a gap.

Swish!

The black cool knife was like a streamer, piercing through Li Suiheng's chest and heart, nailing him to the ground.

This scene made everyone's eyelids jump, and secretly said, what a ruthless King of Beiliang!

Kill the warrior with a knife through the heart!

Ning Bei said coldly: "Warriors attack the members of the special operations group, according to the iron law, kill on the spot!" ”

The cold-blooded words shocked the martial artists in the audience.

Yi Baixing couldn't help but bow his head.

Li Ting fled, and the poignant words came: "When I find Grandpa Gao, you people will all die!" ”

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, his toes lightly stepping on the ground.

A stone flew up, and Ning Bei slapped it with one palm.

Shout!

The sharp sound of breaking the air made the pebbles burst out like bullets.

followed by Li Ting's screams, which attracted the members of the Bianjing group to quickly chase and kill.

As a result, in the same place, some blood was found, and Li Ting had already escaped.

After all, he is a warrior-level martial artist, and the speed of escape is still very fast.

With Ning Bei's identity, it was impossible to personally hunt down a warrior-level warrior.

So this matter, the Bianjing group is responsible!

Xiao Yuanshan said decisively: "Issue a C3-level arrest order, go to Bianshan Wangling, and bring Li Ting back!" ”

"Yes!"

The remaining members of the Bianjing group can be dispatched.

Xiao Yuanshan turned around and wanted to thank him.

found that Ning Bei was in a car and had already left.

Tang Jingyun drove his Mercedes-Benz big G, and he stopped talking along the way, as if there was something, waiting for the car to stop at the Ning family manor.

Shan Xin bent down slightly: "Military master, you are back." ”

"Are you okay at home?" Ningbei got off calmly.

Shan Xin shook his head slightly: "There is no situation, but the old chairman asked where you are this morning, and it seems that I hope you can spare some time to go to the company more." ”

"I'll get over it when I find time."

Ning Bei knew his father's thoughts.

He is the eldest son of the third generation of the Ning family, and he will inherit the entire Ning family in the future.

As a result, Ningbei did not go to the company for ten days and half a month.

Ning Canglan's heart was full of helplessness.

On other wealthy families, those juniors sharpen their heads, and they dream of inheriting the head of their respective families, disposing of family resources at will, and being admired.

It's a pity that Ningbei has an incomprehensible indifference to these things.

Fame and fortune in the world, as if this young man in white has never been nostalgic for half a point!

But if you think about it, it's not hard to understand.

Ningbei was in charge of the Northern Liang Army, and the three armies were covered by the merit, and he was awarded the title of King of Northern Liang at a young age, and he was already famous in China.

The Ning family can give the fame and fortune of Ningbei, and the Kyoto side can also give it!

It's a pity that Ningbei ignores these foreign objects, and he is happy and quiet.

Tang Jingyun was beside him, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Ning, I want to join the Bianjing group!" ”

"Want to have the same privileges as a member of the Bianjing Group?"

Ning Bei took Su Qinghe by the hand and returned to his small villa and asked Han Li to prepare dinner.

Tang Jingyun actually shook his head: "I am also a martial artist, I think the environment of the Bianjing Group is more suitable for me, there is a sense of identity between the martial artist and the martial artist, I go to Bianda every day to take classes, and my classmates are ordinary people, which makes me very lonely." ”

Sincerity is a problem that every martial artist encounters.

To put it in layman's terms, martial artists are different from ordinary people, living in the world, surrounded by ordinary people, which will make them feel out of place.

This loneliness comes to the fore from time to time.

In the Bianjing group, it is different, even the supernumerary members are martial artists, and the things that are commonly talked about are also about martial arts.

Tang Jingyun also hesitated all the way before he mustered up the courage to say it.

Ning Bei's deep eyes were shining, and he looked at him quietly.

staring at Tang Jingyun, his heart was furious!

Ning Bei smiled lightly: "Loneliness? This feeling, before I returned to Bianjing, accompanied me for thirteen years, sitting alone on the top of Liangshan, asking who in the world dares to be the king, it seems to be famous in China, the power is monstrous, but the loneliness is a hundred times stronger than your loneliness! ”

Ningbei has endured this loneliness since childhood.

Never mentioned!

As a martial artist, Tang Jingyun couldn't stand it with just such a sense of loneliness.

Ningbei silently endured the loneliness, really thirteen years!

If a month later, he went to Mount Tai to be sealed, carrying the national fortune, and became the most dazzling star in my China.

It is equivalent to being a god, high up, and a sense of loneliness will accompany you for a lifetime!

Tang Jingyun was not confident enough to say: "You are in a high place and you are cold, I just want to join the Bianjing Group and be with people of the same kind." ”

"Do you know that once you serve in the Bianjing Group, your life will no longer belong to you!"

Ning Bei's eyes were solemn, and he said: "But all the members of the Bianjing group are on standby around the clock, waiting for orders, once the order is issued, carry out the task, and leave immediately!" ”

"If you encounter a B-level tricky task and threaten the safety of the city on a large scale, the members of the entire Bianjing Group, from Xiao Yuanshan to supernumerary members, know that they are going to die, and they will also pass!"

"This is the meaning of the existence of special operations groups everywhere."

"Knowing that he is going to die, he has to obey orders, and those who escape from the battle will be killed on the spot."

……

Ning Bei stood in the small courtyard and stood with his hands in his hands.

He was a little more patient than usual.

If it was a stranger, Ning Bei would not even say a word.

Tang Yuxin's eyes were full of worry: "Stinky brother, you are not allowed to join the Bianjing group." ”

"You Hanbao, don't talk!" Tang Jingyun's face darkened, and he didn't regard Tang Yuxin as a sister at all.

He exhaled lightly and said seriously: "Brother Ning, I have thought about what you said, I think the Bianjing Group is more suitable for me, so I will ask you for help!" ”