When Fu Hailong heard Chen Ning's words, he couldn't help but widen his eyes!

Immediately, he couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, boy, how much fake wine have you drunk, drunk like this!" ”

"Come on, get this guy back!"

Fu Hailong's order fell, and the wolf-like subordinates around him immediately prepared to step forward and capture Chen Ning.

However, at this time, eight tall men in suits suddenly appeared around, and they suddenly protected Chen Ning, and shouted in unison: "Who dares to mess around!" ”

These eight men were none other than the Eight Tiger Guards.

Seeing this, Fu Hailong sneered: "Ouch, there are still a bunch of dogs, no wonder they are so arrogant, and they were arrested together." ”

"Yes!"

Fu Hailong's subordinates did not hesitate to come over to Chen Ning, Dian Chu, and the Eight Tiger Guards, wanting to use the capture fist to capture Chen Ning and the others.

The corners of Chen Ning's mouth rose slightly: "Dian Chu, these people are all General Zhao's guards, you compare with them." ”

After listening to Chen Ning's words, Dian Chu and Eight Tiger Guard's eyes instantly lit up, and their faces were full of eager expressions.

No way!

Chen Ning made great achievements in the north and was named the god of war.

But not everyone is convinced, among them, those who are not convinced by Chen Ning's being named the god of war are the commander-in-chief of the Western Realm, Zhao Ruolong.

Zhao Ruolong expressed his disbelief in Chen Ning in public more than once, saying that he had the opportunity to compete with Chen Ning to see who was the real god of war in Huaxia.

Chen Ning has never officially responded to Zhao Ruolong's remarks!

Some people speculate that the young marshal is dedicated to the public and does not fight for reputation.

Some people think that the young marshal disdains to compete with Zhao Ruolong!

No matter what the real reason is, many people in the army know that Zhao Ruolong in the west is not convinced by Chen Ning in the north.

Dian Chu and the Eight Tiger Guards are undoubtedly the most admired Chen Ning in the Northern Army.

Chen Ning is tantamount to a god-like existence in their minds!

These guards, are always ready to sacrifice their lives to protect the chief.

In their eyes, Chen Ning is their faith, their god, and there is absolutely no room for the slightest insult.

Chen Ning didn't care about Zhao Ruolong's remarks in the Western Realm, but they cared.

They have always wanted to compete with the Western Frontier Army, but unfortunately they have never had the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, they actually met Zhao Ruolong's guards today to find trouble, and the young marshal also ordered them to compare with Zhao Ruolong's guards, which is simply a joy from the sky!

Whether it is Dian Chu or the Eight Tiger Guards, they are full of fighting spirit at this time, vowing to teach Fu Hailong and these guys a lesson.

In their eyes, this is no ordinary contest.

This is a battle of honor between the Western Army and the Northern Army!

Fu Hailong's thirty subordinates, how did they know that the gang in front of them was their "mortal enemy"?

They only regarded Dian Chu and the others as ordinary bodyguards, and they didn't take it seriously one by one, and they were preparing to use their skills to knock down Dian Chu and the others!

"Hehe, the little bodyguard dares to shout in front of us, I really don't know whether to live or die."

"Yes, brothers, don't beat them to death."

"Hee-hee, the waste bodyguards on the other side, lie down!"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Fu Hailong looked at his thirty subordinates and rushed towards Chen Ning and the others.

The Eight Tigers were not as frightened and panicked as he had imagined, but strode to catch up.

Fu Hailong couldn't help but snort in surprise!

In an instant, the Eight Tiger Guards and his thirty team members were already in close combat.

As soon as the two sides met, in an instant, his team members immediately turned on their backs, and were directly overturned by the Eight Tiger Guards.

What?

Fu Hailong's eyes widened suddenly, and the sneer on his face disappeared, replaced by a touch of shock.

Chen Ning's eight bodyguards knocked down eight of his team members in one shot!

Oh, my God!

What the fuck is going on?

You must know that these members of his team are all the guards of General Zhao Ruolong, the commander-in-chief of the Western Frontier Army, and they are all elites selected from the Western Frontier Army, why are they so vulnerable in front of Chen Ning's subordinates?

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