Ningbei pushes the door to enter, the decoration in the factory is extremely luxurious, it can be seen that the Bianjing group is rich, the white ceiling on the roof is clean and bright, a single ward, air conditioning TV living room is not lacking.

Previously, in Bianshan, most of them were seriously injured in order to hunt down Cao Xiaosong.

This is the medical area, and the office area is in other factories.

Ning Bei came uninvited, Xiao Yuanshan didn't know, and he didn't know that Han Li could actually invite a generation of Northern Kings.

In each separate ward, there is no shortage of seriously injured warriors, who are in a coma in bed and hanging bottles for infusion.

Previously, Cao Xiaosong was a nine-rank warrior, and he was only one step away from the door, and he was able to step into the general level, master the ninefold Ming Jin, and have a basic strength of 300 catties.

With all his strength, it was a huge force of 2,700 catties.

A punch can kill a cow, and the punch power is more than tonnage, who would dare to think that ordinary people?

The human body resists hard, and it is either dead or disabled.

This is the strength of a warrior.

You must know that the average person will not have more than 50 kilograms of muscle strength when punching.

The punching power of ordinary people is only 100 catties, and the punching power of martial artists like Cao Xiaosong is nearly twenty or thirty times that of ordinary people!

What is even more terrifying for martial artists is their speed, such as Cao Xiaosong, a nine-rank warrior, who can move at a speed of nineteen meters per second!

Nineteen meters in one second, equivalent to the height of a five-story building, passed in the blink of an eye.

With this kind of speed and strength, in an ordinary population, a martial artist can cause dozens of casualties in just a few seconds.

This is the original intention of the establishment of the Special Operations Group, and it shoulders the heavy responsibility of intimidating the world's warriors.

Without special operations groups in various places, the reckless behavior of the warriors would have turned the sky upside down long ago!

Since ancient times, it has been forbidden by force, and it is the same in modern times.

Ordinary martial artists, a punch standing combat power is more than 100 catties, only ten consecutive punches with a strength of more than 100 catties, can be rated as a martial artist, for ordinary people, ten punches, directly is the end of death.

Ningbei came here on foot, which immediately attracted the sideways eyes of a female voice in a white coat.

She has short ear-length hair, wears a mask, has studs on her ears, and frowns: "Who are you, a medical center, idlers are not allowed to enter!" ”

"Xiao Han, this is the doctor I invited, don't be rude."

Han Li stepped forward and hurriedly explained.

You must know that this is a generation of northern kings, which angered him, and the ten Bianjing groups were not enough for him to kill alone.

The girl Song Xiaohan looked suspicious: "He is the doctor you hired?" It looks very small, just don't make a mess, Dean Gu is almost here. ”

"That old man can't be trusted!" Han Li was prejudiced against this Dean Gu.

After all, Dean Gu is a human being, not a god, and has treated the injured members of the Bianjing Group all year round, and some of the people who are seriously injured and dying are also weak in terms of his medical skills, and some people are also disabled after being cured.

As a result, Han Li and these people were extremely distrustful of Old Man Gu.

The members of the Bianjing group have some similarities with the Beiliang soldiers, they only believe in the brothers around them and only believe in the knives in their hands.

It's hard for outsiders to get their trust!

As soon as Dean Gu entered the door, his face suddenly darkened: "I don't believe the old man, what are you doing with me!" ”

"Dean Gu, dissipate your anger, Brother Han is in a bad mood today, in order to kill Cao Xiaosong, our Bianjing Group has lost nearly 20 people, and more than 50 people have been injured, so I can only ask you to come for treatment!"

Song Xiaohan smiled bitterly and apologized.

Old man Gu was taken aback: "Where did you come from, you Bianjing Group has lost so many people, what kind of brute does it have to be, you should crush it to ashes!" ”

Anyway.

Ning Bei's eyes became cold, and he scolded him that the Beiliang soldiers were brutes?

What a guts!

"The beast in your mouth is from the north and comes from the Northern Liang Army!" Ning Bei glanced over.

Old man Gu didn't care and said: "How can this kind of person destroy human nature, no different from pigs and dogs." ”

"Enough!" Han Li's eyes were cold, and he felt that this old thing was really looking for death.

No one in the world dares to insult the Beiliang Army, and those who insult will be killed!

Ning Bei chuckled: "What an extinction of humanity, if Xiaosong is inhumane, more than 100 people in the Bianjing group have already died in Huangquan, he avenges his wife and children, and beheads the murderer, it is what he should do, he is not wrong in this matter!" ”

"Members of the Special Operations Group, besieging and killing him, my people in Beiliang, there is no one who is tied up, he only believes in the knife in his hand, is it possible to be slaughtered by him?"

Ningbei was already in a bad mood today, and Old Man Gu dared to insult Beiliang's millions of elites.

It's just looking for death!

Ning Bei was still chuckling, his smile was very cold, making the people around him shiver.

He said softly: "A good pig and dog are no different, if Xiao Song is a pig and dog, he will not apologize for his crime with death, he owes the Bianjing group, he has already paid it off, whoever dares to insult him again will insult my Beiliang soldiers, and there will be no forgiveness for killing!" ”

The murderous words spit out from Ning Bei's thin lips.

Han Li lowered his head, his face pale.

Even Xiao Lin recognized it, this is the powerful person who killed the black panther in Bianshan, and according to the captain's speculation, it is the king of Beiliang.

Old man Gu was a little stubborn: "Who are you young man, speaking eloquently for a great evildoer, I think you are his comrade, right?" ”

This hat is buttoned down, and it is still the base of the Bianjing Group, and ordinary people will never dare to recognize it.

Ke Ningbei laughed angrily: "Who am I? Northern cloth, Ningbei! ”

"Sure enough, it's you!" Xiao Lin's face changed suddenly.

His gaze was fanatical, and he knelt down on one knee: "Lin Sen of the Bianjing Group, see the King of the North!" ”

Old man Gu was stunned.

Ning Bei said indifferently: "I am Cao Xiaosong's comrade, and the millions of iron horsemen in the north are all his comrades, what do you want?" ”

What is the intention of a sentence, the murderous spirit is revealed.

Does Old Man Gu dare to say half a sentence-for-tat?

If he dares to insult Beiliang again, the news will leak out, and he will inevitably be included in the Beiliang Army's must-kill list.

If the people in the north wanted to kill him, the Central China General Group would not dare to stop him, and Zhang Zhongyuan would not dare to show his face at that time.

He commanded the Central Plains to dare to show up and try, attracting ten ruthless people from Beiliang, who could defeat his Central China General Group.

Xiao Yuanshan came urgently, and a cold sweat flowed: "Ning Shao is angry, Dean Gu is shallow and his words are not inferior, I will make amends for him on his behalf." ”

Ning Bei didn't see that the old man Gu was an ordinary person, and the Beiwang knife had already come out of the sheath to kill him.

Xiao Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaolin, hurry up and take Dean Gu to treat the injured!" ”

"Okay, Dean Gu will go here."

Lin Sen pulled Old Man Gu and hurriedly left here.

Xiao Yuanshan smiled bitterly: "I didn't know if you came back, I knew that I would greet you outside the door, and I wouldn't let people who don't have long eyes anger you." ”

"Xiao Song's injury, I will personally heal it, about his file file, hand it over to me in an hour!" Ningbei wants to take away the file and erase this matter.

Maybe after a few years, Cao Xiaosong's matter will not be known, and the stain will disappear.

How dare Xiao Yuanshan say a word, let Han Li do it himself, take out all the files, and not allow them to be backed up.

In an emergency room in the factory, there is the most advanced rescue equipment in China, which has doctors constantly rescue, the injured is a 30-year-old man, who was injured by Cao Xiaosong and is being rescued.