Song Hanshan escaped all the way out of the back door, and Ning Chen followed up.

"Catch him! He's my grandfather's murderer! Can't let him run!"

Song Zhiyuan hurriedly shouted, a group of Song family bodyguards were about to make a move but were crossed by a figure in front of him, Ye Gulou overturned the three of them with one punch, and then fought without saying a word!

Song Mingjiang is dead, and the strongest in the Song family is no more than the grandmaster, and Ye Gulou didn't pay attention to it at all.

For a while, the Song family screamed again and again, making a mess.

At the back door of Jiangxin Villa, Song Hanshan rushed out, and glanced back in shock, seeing Ning Chen following him all the way unhurriedly.

Panic flashed in Song Hanshan's eyes.

Easily kill Song Mingjiang, such strength can't provoke Qian Gong and Ning Chen today, he has no chance of winning, he can only avoid his edge at this moment!

Song Hanshan jumped down and jumped directly into the Qingjiang River!

Ning Chen stood on top of the fence, looking at the rolling Qingjiang, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile of contempt.

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In an abandoned red brick building in Guanyang County, under the jurisdiction of Qingzhou City, white smoke curls up.

A group of five men sat around a low round table eating hot pot.

"Boss, who in the road doesn't know our name, why can't we swallow our anger so much!"

Hu Yong, a strong man wearing a black vest, knotted muscles, and a beard, said with an unhappy face: "Just Qingzhou, even if Zheng Wenlong comes in person, we are not afraid of ......"

Hu Yong's words obviously expressed the thoughts of several other companions, and several of them looked at the main seat one after another, with a little unhappiness in their eyes.

They are the backbone of Shuibo Liangshan, a well-known martial arts organization in China.

Shuibo Liangshan one hundred and eight backbones, Yuedong Province originated, the influence throughout the whole of China, is the most influential and well-known martial arts organization in China except for the Martial Arts Association.

Ordinary people may rarely hear of it, but for martial artists, it is definitely a thunderous existence.

It is a neutral samurai organization, and has a bad reputation because its management is more loose than that of the Martial Arts Association.

The style of acting is even more self-centered, using the identity of a warrior to hold a group, and bullying the weak happens from time to time.

The person on the throne was a well-proportioned middle-aged man with a short coat and dark skin, but with a smiling face, named Deng Ye, who was the eighth-ranked hall master of Shuibo Liangshan.

"What do you know? Zheng Wenlong's straw bag, I'm naturally not afraid!"

Deng Ye frowned and snorted coldly: "But I just got the news that President Wu Kaishan of the Jiangchuan Provincial Martial Arts Association was in Qingzhou a few days ago!

When several people heard Deng Ye's words, their eyes froze, and they were speechless.

Deng Ye's eyes swept over the faces of several people one by one, and when he saw that a few people were silent, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, but just now he suddenly looked cold: "Who!?"

Hu Yong and the others were also vigilant and looked in the direction of the door.

"Don't be nervous, it's me!"

Song Hanshan walked in, wet, shook his hair, stepped forward and sat in the middle of several people, and was about to join in with a pair of chopsticks.

"Song Hanshan, didn't you go to the Song family's big fish and meat, why did you become a water dog?"

Hu Yong's eyes narrowed and teased.

Deng Ye's eyes also became cloudy, and he hurriedly spoke: "What's the matter?

"If you encounter a little trouble, the tail must not be there!"

Song Hanshan chewed the mutton in his mouth and said proudly: "I dived all the way back, and I specially watched it before entering the door!"

"A few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, so you are here. ”

A faint voice sounded, Deng Ye and the others were stunned, and they followed the reputation in horror, and saw a young man in his early twenties with his hands behind his back, and walked in along the shoe prints of Song Hanshan!

"You...... How could you possibly follow here!"

Song Hanshan was instantly shocked when he saw Ning Chen, and his face turned pale.

Song Hanshan's frightened gaze and frightened expression made the atmosphere tense instantly.

Deng Ye raised his hand, and the small movements of Hu Yong's hands stopped one after another, the murderous intent in his eyes was unabated, and several pairs of eyes stared at Ning Chen.

Deng Ye's eyes flickered a few times, and he showed a harmless smile at Ning Chen: "This little brother, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding between you and my brother. ”

"Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, what can you say directly, if my brother doesn't do it, I will help you uphold justice!"

"Are you from Shuibo Liangshan?"

Ning Chen looked at a few people calmly and spoke lightly.

The reason why he worked so hard to follow Song Hanshan all the way to this place was that he got the information about Shuibo Liangshan from Song Mingjiang's memory, and wanted to serve this group of rabble.

"Huh. ”

Deng Jian had a smug smile on his face when he heard this, and his whole person relaxed a little: "Since Your Excellency knows our origins, you must also know our style of acting." ”

"I don't know why Your Excellency came about today's events, let's talk about it!"

Shuibo Liangshan is known to everyone in Huaxia, even if Ning Chen has some cultivation, he will definitely not argue with Shuibo Liangshan!

You must know that the one hundred and eight high-level leaders of Shuibo Liangshan are all masters above the grandmaster, and there are as many as sixty strong grandmasters, including one strong man sitting in the formation!

That's an immortal cultivator, mysterious and abnormal, even the strong martial king has to respect him!

It's impossible for Ning Chen not to give them this face!

However, Ning Chen just nodded slightly with a calm face, still did not answer Deng Jian's question, and continued to ask, "How many of you have come this time?"

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Deng Jian frowned deeply: "Could it be that Your Excellency knows the identity of our Shuibo Liangshan and still refuses to forgive......?"

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Ning Chen raised his hand, and with a stroke of his sword, a short knife on the dining table flew up and hit Deng Jian's throat!

Deng Jian's eyes widened in shock, only the air was out but not the air in, and he fell straight to the ground!

"Bastard, you dare to kill Hall Master Deng!"

Hu Yong shouted angrily, his arms were bruised, and he put on the steel fist gloves on his waist and rushed towards Ning Chen!

Ning Chen's sword fingers slid several times one after another, and the short knife shuttled around several people, and in the blink of an eye, several people fell to the ground one after another, dying of anger!

The whole room fell into dead silence, Ning Chen stepped forward and found a few wooden tokens on several people, which should be the tokens of Shuibo Liangshan, and on Deng Jian's body, Ning Chen also found three black pills, in addition, most of the rest of the people only had some worldly things.

Things like cash, bank cards, membership cards, etc., didn't have any interest in these Ning Chen, and couldn't help but complain for a while that this group of people claimed to be top killers, and they were really poor and pitiful.

After playing with the pill a few times, Ning Chen shook his head in disappointment, it was just a few highly poisonous pills, which were useless to him at all.

It's all!