Su Qinghe was already frightened, in Ning Bei's arms, he cried out, tears wet the clothes on Ning Bei's chest, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and kept crying.

Being pointed at the head with a gun, even if it is a man, nine out of ten people are afraid.

In the face of a sudden threat of death, there are a few normal people who are not afraid.

Not to mention Su Qinghe, a girl, who has experienced this.

Ning Bei hugged Su Qinghe and said softly: "Move her, do you know what price you need to pay?" ”

"Lord War, I was wrong, please, let me go!"

That Xiaoling was pale, kneeling on the ground, pleading like a dead dog.

Du Yuan's whole body trembled.

The legendary god of war level figure actually came to Bianjing, and he Du Yuan didn't know whether he was alive or dead and wanted to kill someone.

From beginning to end, they understood that everything they had done before was a joke in the eyes of others.

Not to mention these sixty people, sixty thousand people are all ants in front of the god of war!

The world is so big, those who dare to seal the god of war are all terrifying warriors.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "There are not many people I have to protect in my life!" ”

"And this girl, she is one of them!"

"She's fed up with frightening tonight, the Northern King Knife is not suitable for blood from the sheath again, you don't have to die tonight, take this order!"

Ning Bei's fingers moved slightly, and a black card three inches long, one inch wide, and as thin as a cicada's wings quietly fell in front of Xiao Ling.

There is only one card left, and there is no share of Du Yuan.

No matter how much Du Yuan went too far, he had also taken care of it before, only targeting Ningbei alone, and he also said that he would escort Su Qinghe home.

And Xiaoling threatened Ning Bei and pointed her gun at Su Qinghe.

No one can save her!

On the black card, there is only one symbol on the front, which is the symbol of an unsheathed sword.

The symbol of the war knife is the North King Knife.

There is a 'Ning' character on the back.

Yue Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he remembered something, and his face was pale and terrifying.

This is the saber order!

Beiliang saber order, the receiver will die, the three clans of Zhulian, kill them all, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!

Today, Bianjing is recreated.

Ning Bei carried Su Qinghe on his back and walked out of the entertainment city, his pace was like the wind, the speed was so fast, he had already returned to the car.

"Shocking clouds, help me get out of the car!" Ning Bei said softly.

Tang Jingyun didn't say a word: "Okay, let Qinghe be frightened tonight, I have to accompany Grandma Su for a crime, this Du Yuan can't be kept, a warrior is a scourge to keep, I have to kill him, otherwise a warrior will retaliate, I'm not afraid, I will hurt Yuxin and Qinghe in the future!" ”

The car started and went straight to Su's house.

Yue Feng said in the co-pilot: "Don't bother, Beiliang Saber Order, the God of War will die if he takes it!" ”

Ning Bei didn't respond, Su Qinghe leaned on his chest in his arms, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, and fell asleep stupidly.

But on the seventh floor of the entertainment city, Xiao Ling and Du Yuan, as if they had been amnestied, gasped for breath and picked up the black card with a black war knife pattern.

Almost at the same time, the hundred gods of war of the Beiliang Army moved, and after the Beiliang Saber Order appeared, the northern border immediately detected it.

At the same time, all the five major commanders received prompts.

The Northern Liang Saber Order has appeared!

Anyone who has served in the North, whether on active duty or in retirement, has a constant connection with the North.

After the Beiliang Saber Order appeared, in the dark night, someone had already arrived!

A young man in black clothes, with a board head, walked into the entertainment city, looked down at his mobile phone, and went straight to the seventh floor!

This Beiliang saber order itself has a positioning function, once it is issued and activated, it can record all the information within ten meters of the surrounding area and transmit it to the terminal in real time.

The door to the seventh floor opens.

Du Yuan was stunned: "Who are you?" ”

"The leader of the dark department in Qingzhou, Zuo Zhongtang!" The young man with the inch head glanced indifferently.

Du Yuan was stunned, and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible, the darkness is coming, who is Ningbei!" ”

He roared, anger growing from fear in his heart!

The anger in despair, the intervention of the people in the shadows, and the death of ten lives, are even more ruthless than the special operations group.

The warriors who are targeted by them, whether they are wrong or not, would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let go of one!

Over the years, the old leader of the dark department has proposed more than once that he will kill the world's martial artists, leaving no one, completely killing the martial arts inheritance, and cutting off the lives of all martial artists, and no one can threaten ordinary people from now on!

It is conceivable that after this news came out, how many warriors were frightened.

It's crazy!

Zuo Zhongtang, a young man with an inch head, stretched out his hand, took back the black card from Xiao Ling's hand, and asked lightly: "This card was issued to you by Ningbei?" ”

"Yes, he said he wouldn't kill me!" Xiao Ling thought it was a life-saving thing, and nodded hurriedly.

Zuo Zhongtang gently accepted it: "He doesn't kill you, he wants to raze your three clans!" ”

"Ahh Xiao Ling was stunned.

Only Zuo Zhongtang sighed lightly: "After all, it's a countryman, and if you put it on a martial artist with a little experience, I'm afraid I'd rather commit suicide than dare to take this Beiliang saber order!" ”

After that, Zuo Zhongtang turned around, and no one saw him make a move.

Du Yuan, a gangster full of evil, has been lending usury all these years, and I don't know how many people have been ruined, and he vomited blood and died in an instant.

and his mistress Xiaoling, who was dead on the spot.

The next moment, Xiao Yuanshan of the Bianjing Group appeared at the door, and when he saw this scene, he frowned: "Qingzhou Kui Zuo Zhongtang!" ”

"Team Leader Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'll do this thing!"

Zuo Zhongtang's dodge has disappeared.

Xiao Yuanshan's face was ugly, the special operations team and the dark department did not agree, and everyone knew about it.

Unexpectedly, on his territory, the people from the dark department took the lead.

The matter has come to this point, Zuo Zhongtang took over, and outsiders have nothing to say.

Everyone knows the martial artists in the outside world, and the special operations group supervises the world's martial artists, but everyone knows that the dark department supervises the special operations group!

The dark part is the existence of the Special Operations Group!

Just like the Bianjing Group, if someone messes around, the dark department does not need to go through any formalities, and it can be directly corrected on the spot.

Over the years, many brothers of the Special Operations Group have died at the hands of the shadows.

Cause the dark department and the special operations group, water and fire are incompatible!

Both sides have their own rules!

In the dark night, the stars are hanging high, and the full moon is like a disk.

Ning Bei took Su Qinghe home, didn't alarm anyone, and didn't say anything about what happened.

Mrs. Su is too old to stand the stimulation and can't let her old man worry.

In this three-story villa, Ning Bei sat in the living room, and Su Qinghe took a bath in the bathroom.

Previously, Ning Bei cut off Xiao Ling's wrist, and blood stained Su Qinghe's back, making Ning Bei's coat also stained with blood.

After washing, Su Qinghe was wearing pajamas, her hair was wet, revealing her slender jade legs, fair and slender, and she whispered, "You can wash too!" ”

"No, call me if you have something!"

Ning Bei took off his blood-stained coat and came to the top of the villa.

Su Qinghe's eyes were gloomy, he didn't expect Ning Bei to leave like this.

She couldn't help but be angry, can't this guy have more human touch?

But an indifferent voice sounded: "I'm on the roof, something calls me!" ”

"What are you doing on the roof if you don't sleep?" Su Qinghe stood in front of the window.