Chapter 533: Six generations up, three generations down

On the sofa, Ning Bei tilted his head, flicked his fingers and chuckled, his strength turned into shape, and the long sword pierced through the middle-aged man's legs.

The blood flowed endlessly, and Zhao Hong refused to say at first.

Ning Bei's eyes grew cold, and the old thing in front of him refused to speak.

He really thinks that Ningbei doesn't dare to level his provincial city Zhao family tonight!

This old thing before, the account of the Ning family that threatened Ning Bei has not been counted!

Swish!

Ning Bei raised his hand, and two strengths were released one after another.

The strength is like a sword, piercing through the two arms of the middle-aged man.

The whole person was nailed to the wall on all fours.

It's bleak!

This is the consequence of the family warriors falling into the hands of Ning Bei.

The people of the four major sequences fell into the hands of Ningbei, and there was no life or death!

But Zhao Hong still refused to say.

Ning Bei suddenly got up, walked out of the living room with his hands in his hands, and said indifferently: "The Zhao family in the provincial capital, the three clans of Yiqi!" ”

"Yes!"

The person who received the order was not Old Man Zhang.

Instead, outside the villa door, a young man in black stood quietly.

He is Yushi Murong Hua!

Murong Hua led the Central Plains Janissaries and had been waiting for a long time.

The order to kill the North King has been issued.

Murong Hua will make a move tonight to eliminate all the martial artists of the Zhao family.

Zhao Hong raised his head in anger: "What? ”

"What? I'm going to raze your three clans, can you understand this sentence? ”

Ning Bei seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were faintly fierce.

The warriors of the family sequence are all damned.

At this time.

"Dad, let's recruit it, we shouldn't have promised those people!"

The middle-aged man was nailed to the wall, bleeding profusely and nearing a shock coma.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were split, and he said hoarsely: "King Ningbei, although my Zhao family is among the small families, it can be relegated to the bottom of the provincial capital, and it is not a big family, you have a grudge to find these big families of the Ying family!" ”

"They instructed my Zhao family to do this, send people to Bianjing, and destroy the new factory that produces anti-gravity devices, so that it cannot affect the oil and gas industry!"

"Our Zhao family is weak, so we have no choice!"

"How powerful are you King Ningbei, why don't you dare to go to them for liquidation, you will only oppress our little family!"

……

Before the middle-aged man fell into a coma, the words that were close to madness were equivalent to putting everything behind.

He didn't say no!

If the Zhao family is dead, they will be ordered by Ningbei to raze their three clans.

It's past tonight.

How many people are left in the Zhao family?

Don't talk about it now, after tonight, the Zhao family will be finished!

Their Zhao family should not be involved in this matter.

Those big families promised heavy profits, why didn't they dare to go to Bianjing?

Why didn't they dare to come forward to provoke Ningbei?

Because they can't afford to mess with it!

The gate valve behind them didn't dare to provoke the king of Ningbei, the unicorn lord, head-on.

What will the Zhao family in the provincial capital take to shake the King of Beiliang!

This Beiliang myth is almost a god-like existence.

The Zhao family can't afford to mess with it!

All the middle-aged people have been recruited!

Ning Bei looked at it calmly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Save him, tonight, he is the protagonist, he can't die!" ”

"Yes!"

Yushi Murong Hua stepped forward, dragged the middle-aged man out, and bandaged his wounds.

Zhao Hong in the living room is like many years old.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "The Zhao family should have nearly a hundred people in the provincial capital, within the three clans, the father clan, the wife clan, the son clan, the three clans are wiped out, and at least a thousand people can be killed." ”

"You are so murderous, you will be damned!"

Zhao Hong's eyes were red.

Now, no matter how much he denies, it's useless, and his son has relented.

Zhao Hong knew that he was going to die, and he didn't quibble.

Ning Bei looked up at the bright white moon in the night, and whispered softly: "Xiao Liang died because of your family sequence, and since then, it is not too much to kill millions of people in your family sequence!" ”

"Commander, do you want to send him on his way?"

There was murderous aura in Murong Hua's eyes.

Ning Bei walked out of the villa with his hands in his hands, and said softly: "Don't be in a hurry to kill him, within ten minutes, dig it out of his mouth, who is doing things for him, lie to you and kill his family!" ”

"Yes!"

Murong Hua stepped into the living room.

Ning Bei sat at the door, looking at Mingyue with deep eyes, his eyes revealing longing.

What happened today evoked the past that Ningbei did not want to recall.

He misses Xiao Liang a little!

Xiao Liang's death is a lifelong pain in Ning Bei's heart.

It is also a pain in the hearts of the major army commanders of the Northern Liang Army.

Xiao Liang is the last conscience of the Beiliang Army!

After the death of Xiao Liang, the core generals of the Beiliang Army have faintly changed, and they have become iron-blooded and ruthless.

Once you are an enemy, you will kill them all and leave no room alive.

The same is true for Ningbei!

Ning Bei sat at the door and said softly: "Xiaohua, dig out everything he knows, if you dare to lie to you, punish his entire clan, and use your Central Plains General Group to find out his relatives of the nine clans, isn't it difficult?" ”

"Don't worry, the military master, in the secret vault of the general group, as long as there are living people, and the personal information level is below the S level, they can be retrieved, and it is not a problem to check the six generations and the third generation!"

Murong Hua turned around and bent down to reply.

Ning Bei nodded lightly, and there was no mercy in his heart for the martial artists of the family.

In the bright living room.

Murong Hua stood in front of Zhao Hong and said indifferently: "Tell me, who instructed you to target the military master?" ”

"The wind of the provincial city is the wind and the wind is falling!

"Ying Jia Ying Yuanzun!"

"Bai Jiabai is at ease!"

After saying three sentences, Zhao Hong closed his eyes and waited for death.

He knew very well that if he didn't say it, all the martial artists of the Zhao family would not be able to escape death.

Having said that, all the things that the Zhao family did and the consequences caused came to an end in this villa courtyard.

Otherwise, the relatives of the three clans will be harmed, and with the means of the Central Plains Guards, they will be able to dispatch tonight and take all the people away.

Murong Hua asked again, "What did they ask you to do?" ”

"Let me bring down the Bianjing Ning Group, a new factory that produces anti-gravity devices, and inquire about the life trajectory of the eldest son of the Ning family, and figure out what he is doing in the past few days."

Zhao Hong said two things to do.

The first thing is to bring down the new factory.

The second thing is to inquire about what Ningbei has been doing in the past few days.

The series of the family and the gate valve seems to have been silent for a few days.

In fact, the small movements never stopped.

They tried their best to master Ningbei's every move in Bianjing.

That's surveillance!

Ning Bei suddenly got up, walked out of the door, and asked softly: "Take him and visit the giants of the provincial capital tonight!" ”

Murong Hua picked up Zhao Hong and followed him out.

Of the major families in the provincial capital, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Take the wind family as an example, it is ranked among the great families in the provincial capital, backed by the Kyoto wind word gate valve, in the provincial capital can be said to be windy and rainy.

Ordinary forces, who can offend the Feng family?

Even if it is the Central Plains General Group, I am afraid that I will have to tolerate a little bit for the original Feng family.

Who made the clan behind the family a gate valve!

The various gates in Kyoto are huge, and they are not something that the Central Plains General Group can shake.

The background of the other families is not worse than the Feng family.

But today's Feng family is gone!