A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Bei's lips, as if he had encountered something funny.

Wang Yu asked him, the king of Beiliang, to apologize?

He knew that the king of the north was infallible in his life!

Beiliang King's apology, who dares to take it?

Whoever receives it will surely die!

Ning Bei sighed lightly: "Let's not talk about other things first, let me apologize, that is, I said I was wrong, this apology, I'm afraid he won't dare to accept it!" ”

"Are you scared? Not only do you apologize today, but you also have to kneel down for me, otherwise I won't be done with you! ”

The shrewd stall owner relied on the support of the market, and his tone was getting bigger and bigger.

On the other hand, Wang Yu's eyes were solemn, and he felt that the young man in white in front of him was not joking.

What will be the consequences of making him admit his mistake?

All eyes are on it.

Ning Bei held Su Qinghe with his left hand, and with his right hand behind him, he said humbly: "I'm sorry, please die!" ”

"What?"

Wang Yu was stunned.

The shrewd stall owner was instantly angry, he asked Ning Bei to kneel down and apologize, but when he heard it with his own ears, he actually cursed him to death.

He said angrily: "Bastard! ”

But after Ningbei finished saying this, he led Su Qinghe to the wooden house on the side of Fang City.

This wooden house seems to be a place where Fang City receives guests like Luo Kui.

It seems that today, it is necessary to meet the people behind the city.

Ningbei wants to see if it is the rules of Hefang City that are big, or the cool knife of the Bianjing Group is strong!

The next moment, a breeze flashed through the field.

The shrewd stall owner who was standing there disappeared in an instant.

Such strange things made everyone shudder.

Someone made a move and kidnapped the shrewd stall owner, and the speed was extremely fast, and none of the warriors present could see who did it.

But it is certain that it must be a super strong person who overrides the audience.

Behind the young man in white, there is a strong man to escort him.

This must be a descendant of a big force!

Wang Yu's limbs were chilling, and he realized that the person Luo Kui respected was even bigger than he imagined.

Otherwise, the young man in white, just apologize, the person who bears it will have to pay back with his life.

It is clear that he is telling everyone that the young man in white is not wrong in his life!

Even if they make mistakes, those who know their mistakes will be erased!

Acting so domineering, not allowing any stains, this is terrifying and a little scary.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Wang Yu was silent, and he didn't dare to mention a word about the rules of the market that he was still talking about just now.

As for the person who made the shot, it was none other than Old Man Zhang.

A top-notch king, a sword that hit the Lingnan Metropolitan Governor of the contemporary Xiangguo Lu Daochen, laughed like a simple old man.

But once he made a move, it was like a sword roaring.

A sword is out of the sheath, and the warriors are all frightened.

It was a Ling Tian sword intent, soaring into the sky, and the depressing aura was quietly permeating.

Old man Zhang unleashed this murderous force, intending to slaughter the entire Fang City?

All the warriors were frightened, their faces turned pale, and they were invisibly like a sharp sword, pressed against their throats, and the slightest movement would lead to death.

Guess if Old Man Zhang will kill everyone.

A generation of Lingnan governors has no shortage of killing hearts.

Ning Bei walked into the wooden house and said in an indifferent voice: "The people under my command have their knives that do not stain the blood of innocents, and you are the same." ”

"Good!" Old man Zhang replied softly.

The sword intent killing intent that pressed on everyone's hearts dissipated in the blink of an eye, and Wang Yu and the others gasped for breath, and they were even more in awe of the characters in the dark.

But in the hut, there were two people sitting.

One was Luo Kui, who had just arrived, and there was an elegant middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, and they had seen all the episodes that happened outside the window.

Ningbei led Su Qinghe to arrive.

The elegant middle-aged man hurriedly got up: "Little brother, please take a seat, the people below are shallow, and they have neglected you, forgive me!" ”

"It's okay, I just came in to see who the people behind this city are."

Ningbei is the first to sit alone.

The elegant middle-aged man was shocked, and he still didn't know the details of the young man in white.

He smiled bitterly: "Setting rules for Fang City is also a better service for everyone, little brother has a lot of forbearance." ”

"Is it, the rules of your Fang Market are to put some rags in their skins, bully my little Qinghe, and then force us to make amends, this is the rule of your Fang City?"

Ning Bei's eyes showed a cold color.

He said that he would protect Su Qinghe well in this life.

A light promise is a lifetime!

Su Qinghe spit out her little pink tongue, quite playful, in front of the angry King of Beiliang, she could only be obedient.

Yi Baixing, an elegant middle-aged man, was reprimanded by a teenager, and his face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

Ning Bei glanced at his face, knowing that the martial artists were all raccoon dogs, and said indifferently: "Today I want to see, is it because of the rules of your city, or because I am strong in Bianjing Liangdao!" ”

"What? Bianjing cool knife! ”

Yi Baixing's pupils shrank suddenly.

But all the warriors who know that they can hold a cool knife are either the Northern Liang Army or the members of the Special Operations Group.

No matter who it is, it is a character that Yi Baixing can't provoke!

Ning Bei indifferently ordered: "Transfer the Central Plains Janissaries and raze this place!" ”

Yi Baixing's whole body was hairy.

Central Plains Guards!

That is the core force of the Central Plains General Group, but if it is dispatched, once it descends here, all the warriors will inevitably die.

The Central Plains Janissaries were dispatched to kill.

The most important duty is to kill the warriors who gather in groups.

Once dispatched, the number of warriors who died was not three or five, but hundreds.

But all martial artists, who is not afraid when they hear the guards of the five major groups dispatched!

Who is this young man in white?

It is too terrifying to be able to mobilize the Central Plains Janissaries in one sentence.

Yi Baixing's eyes were frightened, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Old man Zhang quietly appeared, sloppy and sloppy, like an ordinary old man.

He took out a watch, which was the communicator of the special operations group, which could directly contact Zhang Zhongyuan and Murong Hua, and even more directly contact the northern border.

Old man Zhang is obviously not familiar with business.

He tinkered for a long time and finally made a video call to a person.

As a result, the scene projected is the base camp of the northern realm.

Old man Zhang had a well-behaved order: "The young master said, transfer the Central Plains Guards over and raze this place." ”

"There is no Central Plains Praetorian Guard, but there is the Beiliang Army, just a word from the military master, and millions of Beiliang men can go south today, pointing at Bianjing!"

In the base camp, the young man in white in a wheelchair was none other than Chu Cripple.

Chu Lao Er smiled and groaned, in charge of Beiliang's 100,000 dark piles, and for the old man Zhang beside Ning Bei, he had already figured out his identity.

Lingnan Metropolitan Governor Zhang Yunfei!

Old man Zhang smiled and showed his big yellow teeth: "I'm sorry, I made the wrong call!" ”

Doodle......

Old man Zhang hung up the phone in a slippery manner, which provoked Ning Bei, who was in the first place, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Su Qinghe was a little curious: "Who is he?" ”

"Chu Lan, the head of the five heavenly kings of Beiliang back then, wore white clothes, held the killing order, held the second army of Beiliang, and was named King of Chu!"

Yi Baixing's face turned pale, and he saw Ning Bei's shoulder buckle black cloak, and he was wrapped in a cloud qilin.

This is a golden unicorn!

One of the three major symbols of Beiliang.