Chapter 742: Today, He's Full of Murderous Intent!

Besides, Beiliang's son, who grew up on horseback since he was a child, is not interested in mechanical rides.

Ningbei rose against the wind and waves, holding an overlord gun, and descended on a big city in the south.

The city is called Hetao City, with a permanent population of eight or nine hundred people, plus the floating population, more than 10 million people!

Ningbei has no scruples.

This is the southern country, not the Chinese people.

In front of the public, exposing oneself is a taboo of martial artists, and today it is broken by Ningbei in the south.

As for the International Arbitration Institute, if you want to sanction and try Ningbei, you can come to Huaxia.

Do people from key international arbitration firms still dare to come to our Huaxia?

Don't forget, Ningbei strongly promoted Shangguan Xiaoyi as my god of war to protect the country in China!

Shangguan Xiaoyi, the new god of war who protects the country, and the International Arbitration Institute, there is a deep hatred.

The International Arbitration Institute arrested Xiao Yi three times and sentenced him to more than 100 years.

This old account, the people of Beiliang remember it!

In Hetao City, the streets are full of traffic, full of modern cities, urban white-collar workers in a hurry, and lazy and idle sanitation workers, all of them raised their heads, and their eyes showed a look of consternation.

Then came the sound of horror!

For ordinary people, they have never been in contact with martial artists.

But today, they are living in broad daylight!

In the sky, a young man in white, like a fairy, armed with a black spear, stepped into the air, above the city.

Aroused the anger of all the warriors in Hetao City.

Someone dared to openly show the strength of a warrior in front of the audience in the hall.

This is a complete violation of the taboo!

This is an untouchable taboo in all countries.

Regarding the affairs of the martial artists, all countries have blocked the news from ordinary people, and nothing has leaked out.

Because compared to ordinary people and warriors, they are completely people from two worlds.

Once the affairs of the martial artist are made public, it will inevitably cause panic among ordinary people.

At that time, there will inevitably be great chaos among the people, and public opinion will inevitably get out of control.

This is a situation that no country wants to see.

But Ningbei broke this rule.

Today, Ningbei is going to make his southern country chaotic.

Ning Bei was above the city, smiled indifferently, and said: "I am new to your land, I don't know the rules, and I hope to bear with me!" ”

"Presumptuous, as a martial artist, you dare to openly expose the affairs of a martial artist to the public, if it causes huge public opinion, according to the rules of the International Arbitration Institute, you will definitely die!"

In a hidden street in Hetao City, there was a faint sound of the king's coercion and the voice of incomparably angry.

Ning Bei held the overlord gun in his left hand, raised his right hand slightly, spread his five fingers, and smiled lightly: "When I first came to your land, I want to kill someone!" ”

The Eight Techniques of Surgery, Palm Up!

Ning Bei has come to an end in the first way of surgery.

There are no mountains and rivers nearby.

Ningbei will use its own position of national fortune!

Don't forget that Ningbei is carrying the national fortune of China, and it has already undergone great changes.

When Ning Bei raised his hand, on that hidden street, a small three-story western-style building was directly hit by an invisible force, and a large handprint five meters high appeared.

The entire building was torn apart, directly shocking the king warriors inside to death.

The warrior who was crowned the king was bleeding from the seven orifices and died a miserable death.

Ning Bei made this blow, and someone immediately recognized it, and said angrily: "Huaxia Warlock? ”

"We know each other so well, you don't seem to know me yet!"

Ning Bei's left hand moved slightly, and the blood and qi all over his body surged, forming a budding lotus flower in the palm of his hand.

Eight skills of the king, flower word skills!

As soon as the thought of flowers blooms, Kyushu withers.

Today, Ningbei is full of murderous intent.

Lu Xiaotian's death needs to be commemorated with the lives of all the warriors in the south.

Li Chaoyuan's head is even more needed, and he is paying tribute to the Beiliang man who died in the battle last night.

Ningbei's blood and qi gushed out, and the martial artists who appeared one after another were shocked on the spot.

There are tens of thousands of warriors in Hetao City.

After all, it is normal for a large city with a population of 10 million to give birth to tens of thousands of warriors.

Suddenly, a seventy-year-old martial artist stared at the blood-colored lotus flower in Ning Bei's palm, and shouted in horror: "Blood Qi Transformation, high-level peak!" ”

Swish!

In Hetao City, tens of thousands of warriors were stunned.

The audience was silent!

Such a young teenager is at the top, everyone has seen it for the first time.

Don't forget, the Kunlun ban is only yesterday, and it has just been contacted.

The pinnacle of 100 countries in the world has not yet been completely born.

The first group of peerless warriors to be born gathered in Mount Tai last night, and a large number of people were killed and wounded.

For martial artists from the outside world, they have never seen a supreme martial artist in a hundred years.

But who would have thought that a supreme martial artist would appear out of thin air today.

And a young man in white!

The seventy-year-old warrior said in horror: "Lord Peak, there is international law in the world, and warriors must not be easily exposed to the public!" ”

"Majesty? I prefer you to call me Lord Beiwang! ”

Ning Bei snapped his fingers and chuckled.

The audience was amazed!

What does this mean?

The seventy-year-old man looked dull and muttered, "Lord Beiwang? You are...... Ning, Bei, Wang! ”

As soon as the last three words came out, the whole audience exploded.

Even the people of the southern country were terrified.

Ningbei was distorted and promoted by hundreds of foreign countries as a demon king with blood on his hands, and his image was very ugly.

This is vilification propaganda!

Who would have thought that King Ningbei, the son of Huaxia, would be the young patriarch of the Han nationality after carrying the national fortune, and he would be such a handsome young man in white.

Countless people were terrified.

Only Ning Bei said softly: "It's a pity, now you can't call me Lord Beiwang, because Sister Xiangxiang was injured, and there will be no Ningbei King in the world from now on!" ”

"But it doesn't matter, since you don't know me, then let you know today what the king of the north is!"

Ning Bei's right hand was put down, and the blood-colored lotus flower in his palm, like a blood diamond, bloomed in an instant!

The moment it bloomed, thousands of red streamers, like sharp swords, pierced through the bodies of all martial artists.

Ningbei shot, only killed the warriors, and did not hurt the ordinary people of the south!

The seventy-year-old man said coldly: "King Ningbei, you are a top martial artist, how can you surrender your identity and kill us low-end martial artists?" ”

"That's right, if you have the guts, you dare to enter Lijing, the pinnacle of my southern country is in Lijing!"

Some people intended to use the method of agitation to force Ningbei to stop.

Whenever Ke Ningbei chuckled, someone wanted to die, and said: "Today I will break Li Jing, as for when to go, you can't see it!" ”

"Also, do you know my Beiliang Iron Law?"

"Those who kill my Beiliang comrades are all enemies, and if they encounter enemies, whether they are old or young, they will all be killed!"

"I put up with you for ten years in the northern eight heroes, in the past ten years, your army of eight countries has repeatedly violated my Chinese border, there are 100,000 tombs at the foot of Liangshan, and those who are buried are all my northern Liangerlang!"

"Kill you, I Ningbei don't ask my conscience, I don't distinguish between good and evil!"

……

Since Sister Xiangxiang was injured, Ning Bei had long been enraged, and his heart was full of murderous intent, and he had suppressed it until today, turned around and gave an iron-blooded order, saying, "Where is the Iron Horse of King Liang?" ”

"King Liang's iron horse, swear to follow the military master!"

Seventy-two people wearing black scarves shouted in unison.

Ningbei pointed his gun at Hetao City and shouted: "Slaughter half of its city!" ”