In this plant, there are precision equipment, some purchased from overseas, and some of the core equipment commissioned by Pei Gang to be produced by the scientific research institute.

Everything is ready to start building the production line!

When Ningbei raised his hand, a strong wind swept through the entire plant, and the film packaging on the surface of all the equipment was torn apart by the strong wind.

The strength was released, and all those packaging boxes were swept out of the factory.

"Let's get started!"

Ningbei spoke, and Zhong Xueyan and others started to set up equipment.

Shen Hang also arranged technical employees to enter the factory to study.

In the future, when the factory is put into production, it is impossible for Ning Bei and Zhong Xueyan to keep an eye on them all the time.

Skilled workers are needed to run the factory.

The equipment construction and commissioning of a production line can be a lot of work, and it is not enough to work overtime for a day.

Ningbei is in the factory, occasionally taking action to solve difficult problems, and everything is quite smooth.

Until Old Man Zhang, quietly appeared at the door of the factory.

Around the factory, there are 50 black-clad Central Plains guards, led by Shan Xin, who are responsible for the surrounding vigilance.

"Elder Zhang!"

Shan Xin's face was solemn, and he already knew the identity of Old Man Zhang.

The governor of Lingnan back then, and now the Jiupin Feng king, who was previously in Kyoto, killed Lu Xiang with a sword, and has stepped on the pinnacle of the road.

Any warrior who sees this old thing has to be full of respect.

Old man Zhang said humbly: "I'm looking for the young master." ”

"The Master is inside!" Single letter to get out of the way.

Ning Bei flashed out quietly and chuckled: "What's the matter?" ”

"The Bianjing group seems to be in trouble, trapped in Tanjia Village, Jingyun was seriously injured, and Miss Yuxin and Miss Qinghe drove there."

What Old Man Zhang said, the second half of the sentence is the point!

Tang Yuxin and Su Qinghe participated in the affairs of the martial artists.

These two ordinary girls, in the face of martial artists, are difficult to protect themselves, and they are stupid to provoke martial artists.

It was precisely because of the two of them that Old Man Zhang felt the need to tell his young master.

If they don't say it, when they have an accident, Ning Bei is furious, and he is afraid that he will be able to raze this Bianjing City.

When Ningbei returned to Bianjing, there were only a handful of people who cared about it in his heart.

Su Qinghe and the others are the only friends of the same age when Ningbei returned to Bianjing.

Ning Bei frowned slightly: "Where is Tanjia Village?" Take me there! ”

"Good!"

Old man Zhang dodged and personally led the way.

The two figures of the Nine Rank Crowns, under full speed, stepped on the flying leaves, crossed the sky, like geese in the air, quickly swept by.

This may be what ordinary people think is the top light work.

Ningbei and the others move at a speed of up to five kilometers per minute!

If you don't care about the consequences, you can go all out and move up to 300 kilometers per hour.

Tanjia Village is fifty miles southwest of Bianjing New District.

For Ningbei, whose speed is soaring.

In five minutes, I have come to Tanjia Village.

That's faster than driving.

There are 1,600 farming households in Tanjia Village, nearly 7,000 people!

The village is not small, all of them have the surname Tan, and no one with a foreign surname can be seen.

Today, Tanjia Village is more lively than in the past, and the whole village gathers in the Tan ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is the place where the ancestral seat of the Tan family is dormant.

It is the important place of Tanjia Village, and whenever there is a major event in Tanjia Village, important people will discuss here.

Now the Tan clan ancestral hall, the red gate is open.

The front yard is spacious, the middle courtyard is the meeting hall, and the back yard is placed with the ancestral spiritual seat.

Outside the ancestral hall, there are more than 3,000 villagers, which are very crowded, and the inside and outside of the ancestral hall are impassable.

Xiao Yuanshan of the Bianjing Group had an ugly face, carrying a young man on his back, it was Tang Jingyun who was blurred with flesh and blood, with multiple external injuries on his body, and he was extremely weak.

There are thirty members of the Bianjing group, all of whom pulled out the black cool knives on their waists, their eyes cold and full of murderous intent.

Everyone was back to back, clenching their knives tightly, and they wanted to kill them.

Xiao Yuanshan said coldly: "Give me some restraint, the cold knife will not stain the blood of innocents!" ”

"Team leader, these bastards are besieging Jingyun, if we are one step late, Jingyun will definitely die in their hands!"

Xiao Lin's eyes were full of anger.

When did the members of their Bianjing group ever feel so aggrieved.

But outside the ancestral hall, they are all villagers of Tanjia Village, and they are all ordinary people.

The rules of the Bianjing group, the cool knife does not cut ordinary people.

Beside Kobayashi, a young man wearing a designer sportswear was tied with a rope.

The young man sneered again and again: "Team Leader Xiao, I think you'd better let me go, otherwise the old and young of my Tanjia Village won't let you leave the ancestral hall." ”

"Shut up!"

Xiao Lin gave an elbow blow and landed on the stomach of the young man Tan Qingshan, making him bend over and retch, unable to speak.

But what Tan Qingshan said was true, thousands of villagers in Tanjia Village besieged the entire ancestral hall.

They will never be allowed to take Tan Qingshan away!

A cold light appeared in Wei Sen's eyes: "Team leader, Jingyun's injury is very serious, if it drags on, I'm afraid that his body won't last long!" ”

"Mobilize the base helicopter!"

Xiao Yuanshan faced this situation.

Only restraint!

There is no second way, is it possible to let him give an order to let the Bianjing Group kill all the beheadings outside the ancestral hall?

It's simply impossible!

The scene was deadlocked, and the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying.

Accompanied by the sky not far away, a white-clothed young man flew from the leaves, standing with his hands in his hands, landing on the roof of the ancestral hall, his eyes were cold, and his thin lips moved slightly.

His strong voice was like thunder, and in everyone's ears, it suddenly exploded: "Presumptuous! ”

The sound is deafening!

The king of Ningbei, who is dressed in white like snow, has finally arrived!

Surrounded by the crowd, their tender white hands were full of blood, and Su Qinghe and Tang Yuxin, who were taking care of Tang Jingyun on the side, said in surprise: "Stinky Ningbei!" ”

"All the members of the Bianjing Group, see the North King!"

Xiao Yuanshan clenched his fists in his voice, and he was not surprised by the sudden arrival of Ningbei.

He also knew in his heart why Ningbei was alarmed.

Definitely because of these two girls.

Among them, the eldest lady of the Su family is the fiancée of the king of the north.

At this moment, the eyes of the villagers of the Tan family couldn't help but look up at the white-clothed young man on the roof, feeling incredible, this person actually flew over.

Ning Bei's eyes showed a cold color, and he was already angry!

A large number of people gathered to besiege the members of the Bianjing group?

What a reason for this!

A member of the Bianjing Group, he is the patron saint of Bianjing.

Now they are under siege.

Ning Bei's left hand slashed downward, like a war knife slashing obliquely, and he drank coldly: "Central Plains Guard, where is it?" ”

"Central Plains Guards, see the King of the North!"

When Shan Xin learned of the movement here, he went directly to the Ning family manor and brought all the thousands of black-clothed guards.

When the guards are dispatched, it is to quell the chaos!

The villagers of Tanjia Village, black and white, besieged the members of the Bianjing Group.

This is a capital crime in Ning Bei's eyes!

Thousands of black-clothed guards pulled out the black cool knives on their waists in unison, releasing iron-blooded murderous aura, lined up neatly, and entered the crowd with uniform steps.

The ordinary people were all shocked, and their eyes showed fear.

Only Ning Bei was extremely indifferent: "According to my Beiliang Iron Law, no matter who attacks the members of the Bianjing Group, they will be killed on the spot!" ”

"According to my Huaxia iron law, those who make trouble will destroy their three clans!"

"Kill!"

……

Ning Bei's tone was domineering, and he brazenly issued a killing order.