"Lao Liu, this is the first time I've seen you so embarrassed."

Seeing that it was only a minor injury, Jiang Ningyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then teased.

Hearing this, Liu Yong immediately rolled his eyes, and happened to meet a B-level powerhouse who restrained him more, and he could only say that he was very unlucky.

But now the situation is reversed, and the B-level in front of him is just restrained by Jiang Ningyuan.

After retracting his gaze, he turned to look at the middle-aged man more than ten meters away, and at this time, there was a fiery dragon entrenched beside him, blocked by explosions one after another.

After seeing this scene, it can only be said that the B level is worthy of being the B level, and in an instant, you can think of a way to deal with it, since the steel ball cannot be present, then detonate it in advance, so as to cause an impact to block the approach of the Fire Flame Dragon.

However, Jiang Ningyuan still didn't seem to be in a hurry about this, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, the Flame Divine Dragon suddenly collapsed, turning into dozens of tiny tongues of fire, rushing through the curtain of explosions like lightning.

Whew~~~

Just in an instant, the chains condensed by these dozens of flames were already wrapped around the other party's body, and the slightest tightening made the middle-aged man let out a cry of pain.

This is still because Jiang Ningyuan suppressed the power of the flame, otherwise this B-level powerhouse who was not good at defense would be burned into ashes in an instant.

"How's the target?"

In front of him, the other party was no longer able to resist, so he was in the mood to ask.

Hearing this, Liu Yong grinned, and then replied: "It's all killed, just call a few people to recover the loot." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fat man and the others ran over together, and Xu Lin and the others also came from the other side of the grass.

Glancing at the small half-burning villa in the distance, Jiang Ningyuan asked Xu Lin to bring people over, and according to the agreement between them and Liao Yonghui, all the spoils obtained from the battle belonged to them.

"What is this guy going to do, kill him?"

The fat man looked at the middle-aged man who had lost his ability to fight and was bound by dozens of tiny flame chains, and asked curiously.

This is a real B-class powerhouse!

If it weren't for Jiang Ningyuan's ability to be restrained to death, this one person would have been enough to annihilate them countless times!

It can be seen that the Chosen One is not the stronger the higher the level, in the case of targeting and restraint, let alone the B level, even if it is as strong as the A-level boss, it is likely to be subdued or killed by the Chosen One of the lower levels in an instant.

"Don't kill me! I'm just collecting money to do things! ”

As soon as he heard that the other party was discussing what to do with him, this B-level powerhouse immediately panicked, and hurriedly shouted in broken Chinese.

He was really afraid that the other party would kill him directly, you must know that he had only been promoted to B-level for a long time, and he had worked hard for more than ten years, if he died like this, it would be a big loss!

In fact, even if he didn't beg for mercy, Jiang Ningyuan didn't plan to kill him, because he had already received the information passed by Su Yingying when he came, which included the details of this person.

This is a B-level who was just promoted two months ago, his real name is Li Shenghao, from a country that loves kimchi, because he offended some of his country's powerful candidates, and had to cross the ocean to come to the neon country.

Over the years, Li Shenghao has been acting as a bounty hunter in the Neon Country, specializing in doing some shady things for some of his country's chosen forces.

And among these pieces of information, there was a request from Liao Yonghui, if they could subdue this Li Shenghao, they hoped to keep one of them and hand it over to him to deal with.

In return, Liao Yonghui will also come up with enough benefits as compensation.

So at this time, Jiang Ningyuan was very simple, and handed over Li Shenghao to Liao Yonghui's people, and after seeing the other party bring special props that could suppress the ability to this B-level powerhouse, he withdrew the flame chain on his body.

"What do you say Liao Yonghui wants this B-level powerhouse to do?"

Seeing Li Shenghao being dragged away, the fat man suddenly asked curiously.

Hearing this, Liu Yong shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just trying to subdue this person." ”

It's not that hard to do this, whether it's coercion or inducement, or planting a bomb directly in their heads, it can have the same effect.

Especially the latter, even if it is an S-level powerhouse, he can't stand the explosion of a bomb in his head!

"If he is really going to succeed in subduing him, won't there be nothing to do with us?"

The fat man said with some concern.

However, Jiang Ningyuan and Liu Yong looked indifferent to this.

"As long as we can prove that we have enough value, Liao Yonghui will not easily tear up the cooperation."

The former muttered for a moment, then said slowly and softly.

Thankfully, they've proven their worth.

In just over five hours, Ichiro Honda, one of the six speakers in Shinjuku District, himself and all the direct and subordinate forces under him, were all clear, even if there were two or three living mouths, they were all unimportant low-level selectors.

Even a real B-class powerhouse was folded in their hands, although this was inseparable from the other party's ability to be completely restrained.

And if Liao Yonghui thinks that with a defeated and captured B-level powerhouse, he can get rid of them and carry out the next plan on his own, then he will not be the one who can develop a force that is not inferior to the six discursors at all.

This night, not only Jiang Ningyuan and others showed their value, but even Liao Yonghui was also showing them his ability.

"This Mr. Liao is not as simple as he imagined!"

Jiang Ningyuan couldn't help but sigh.

Indeed, if Liao Yonghui was a simple person, he would not have the courage to cooperate with them and become the only speaker in Shinjuku District.

At the same time, if he were a simple person, he would not have the ability to block the support of the other five discursors on his own.

Thanks to this Mr. Liao, otherwise even if they succeeded tonight, they would inevitably have to confront the other five discursors, and if one of them didn't get it right, they would become the public enemy of the entire Shinjuku District.

Maybe just a dozen or twenty C-level masters are nothing, but they all have the support of the three major organizations behind them, or the local big families of the Neon Country, and they are really going to tear their faces and fight, let alone them, even a group of B-level masters can't bear it.

When the sky was slightly white, Jiang Ningyuan and the others returned to the stronghold, and at this moment everyone gathered in the living room of one of the four independent small buildings.

On the table in front of them, hundreds of crystal ornaments were piled up at this time, and these were their most direct trophies tonight.

Although after a night of fighting, everyone is now in high spirits, except for Liu Yong, who was wrapped in a rice dumpling with a bandage and could only stare dryly on the side, the rest of the people tapped the resources in these crystal ornaments one by one.

And as the storage space in some crystal jewelry was emptied, the surprise on everyone's faces became more and more intense.