Chen Ning and Song Huanting came out of the fitting room and found more than a dozen men with grim expressions standing in the tailor shop.

These men are solid, their breath is restrained, and they exude a murderous aura, they are all practitioners, and they are all masters.

The leader was a bearded man, with a pair of ringed leopard eyes, and glared at Chen Ning viciously: "Chen Ning, our second master wants to see you." Either come with us, or we'll take your corpse away!" ”

The bearded and the gang of guys were murderous, and the tailor Lu Dahai, who was not far away, covered his injured face and didn't dare to squeak, and Song Huanting turned pale with fright.

Chen Ning's face was still calm, and the group of people with beards and beards were like nothing, holding Song Huanting's hand and walking straight towards Lu Dahai.

He said indifferently: "Tailor Lu, because we were disturbed by the barking of dogs, we didn't measure the size." You can customize clothes for my wife according to the standard figure of 1.75 meters tall. ”

Tailor Lu covered his injured left cheek and looked at Chen Ning with wide eyes.

Thinking about it, are you still thinking about custom-made clothes?

The beard and his subordinates also showed incredible expressions.

Chen Ning was so blind that he didn't take them seriously at all?

The original name of the beard was Jiang Tianhu, and he was the first master of the Zhu family.

When he was young, he followed Zhu Kuchan to fight in the south and the north, and fought countless battles in the past 20 years.

The opponents who died under his hands already had a hundred people, and they were called the Hundred Beheadings.

Talking about his name, in the southern underground circles, it will cause a lot of shock.

But he didn't expect that Chen Ning would dare to treat him as nothing.

A wave of anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at Chen Ning, who wanted to walk in front of them, snorted coldly, and ordered: "Take down the two of them, the woman will live, and the man will live or die." ”

As soon as Jiang Tianhu's words fell, the two thugs closest to Chen Ning immediately rushed towards Chen Ning and Song Huanting.

One wanted to pull Song Huanting's arm, and the other raised a dagger and stabbed at Chen Ning.

Chen Ning raised his foot and kicked out two kicks like lightning.

With two thuds, the two guys flew out in unison, one knocking over the hanger, the other hitting the wall, and then sliding down the wall.

All of them had broken ribs in their chests and spitted blood.

Seeing this, Jiang Tianhu's pupils contracted slightly, and he said in surprise: "Good guy, no wonder you have no fear, it turns out that you have two points of ability, let's go together." ”

As Jiang Tianhu's words fell, the subordinates beside him, like wolves, attacked one after another, and pounced on Chen Ning one after another.

Chen Ning took Song Huanting's hand, like a couple taking a walk, and continued to move forward.

The soft ruler in his hand waved casually.

Syllable!

A soft ruler only the width of the little finger is whipped on the door of a thug's face, and the power is no less than that of a steel whip.

The thug's face was opened, blood was splashed, and he fell directly screaming.

Another thug rushed up, raised his machete, and slashed at Chen Ning.

But before he dropped the machete, the soft ruler in Chen Ning's hand had already swished and wrapped around his arm.

As soon as Chen Ning raised his hand, the thug was thrown out and knocked over several of his companions.

Every time Chen Ning took a step, an opponent would inevitably fall screaming, either dead or maimed.

The legendary one-step-one-kill is nothing more than that.

The remaining thugs were all chilled and did not dare to step forward again.

They all looked at their boss, Jiang Tianhu.

Jiang Tianhu was also shocked by Chen Ning's skills and momentum, Chen Ning was not only powerful, but also calm.

Calm as if he had not paid any attention to the people in front of him, he just walked over and instructed the tailor to order two sets of clothes.

He was indifferent to the obstacles that stood in his way and kicked them away.

Jiang Tianhu, who has experienced hundreds of battles in his life, killed more than 100 opponents, and was called a hundred people by the people of the rivers and lakes.

Facing such Chen Ning, he felt unconfident for the first time.

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