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The move of killing the bald man is a simplified version of the "Lonely Wind Extinction" created by Ning Chong after his strength has improved, and he has become more and more familiar with the martial arts mysteries and techniques such as the "Artistic Conception of the Wind". Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗ Access and download txt novels is now the first time to use it, but I didn't expect it to be powerful.

With a sword to solve the bald man, Ning Chong only seemed to have crushed an ant to death with a high-speed wheel, without paying any attention. Seeing the queue on both sides, several people were stunned and trembling. Without the intention of blocking himself, Ning Chong didn't bother to kill these wastes, his body didn't slow down at all, and in the blink of an eye, he only left an afterimage, and after passing through those people, he walked towards the Law Enforcement Hall.

The remnants of the bald man's body finally fell to the ground, splashing a puff of dust, and he was too dead to die.

A martial artist in the "Qi Mang Realm" is not a general of this martial arts realm. ╔╗This kid's perversion can't be described in words at all!

At this moment, the shocked crowd finally reacted, and they all turned their heads in shock, looking at Ning Chong's back farther and farther away, and the cold sweat on his forehead finally rolled down. Many people's hands were trembling so much at the moment that they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands, and they fell to the ground at once.

......

"Hit, hit hard! Old immortal dog thing, make your mouth hard! Make your bones hard!"

In the dark Law Enforcement Hall, Ning Xingbi's roaring voice echoed back and forth throughout the Law Enforcement Hall.

On both sides of the Law Enforcement Hall, there were Ning Fangbai's henchmen, all of whom were masters of the martial arts realm. ╔╗At this time, they all giggled and laughed, holding hands and waists. As if watching a play, I watched as several slaves in the field waved the clubs in their hands vigorously and beat them an old man with white hair on the ground.

Bang Bang Bang ——!

The muffled sound of flesh and bones being hit by sticks resounded throughout the law enforcement hall, and the four strong servants were all sweating profusely, and the wielding sticks in their hands were stained with blood. And the tortured old man didn't seem to be able to even moan, and the skin on his back was open, and the blood stained the fragments of his clothes, and he lay dead on the ground. It's like a sandbag that has lost its life.

After another fight, the leading servant took a closer look at the motionless old man on the ground and wiped his sweat. stepped forward to flatter and laugh, and reported: "Patriarch, this old thing is no longer good. ╔╗Do you want to keep fighting?"

When Ning Xingbi heard this, "Hehe" sneered: "He's a lot older, I'm afraid he's tired of it." This contract already has his finger prints, so send him to his little master of waste, and tell him to shut up completely!"

"Yes!"

The slave smiled "hehe", dragged the bloodstained stick in his hand and walked back, and then pointed to the slaves on the left and right and said, "Do you hear it, give me all the strength to give this old thing a ride!"

The slaves on the left and right were already half tired to death, and when they heard this. They all happily responded, and said one after another:

"Yes! Yes!"

"This old thing has so hard bones, it's tired and my arm is broken, it's long overdue to send him to heaven!"

"Start early, finish early. ╔╗Haha!"

As he spoke, the four ferocious servants again surrounded the old man on the ground, raised their clubs back and forth, and were about to be struck on the head.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew into the law enforcement hall, and the four evil slaves were all startled. Immediately, I saw a figure flashing in front of me, and the sword light floated.

"Ahh

"Ahh

......

The screams rang out one after another, the blood rained down, eight arms flew in the air, and the four evil slaves lost their arms. ╔╗But where is the momentum of the murder and beating just now?

The wind stopped, and a white-clothed young man with clear eyebrows had already leaned down and hugged the old man on the ground who didn't have much breath in his arms.

"Ning Chong!"

Ning Xingbi was taken aback, his eyes widened, and then he scolded: "I'd rather let go of that waste! I still trust him so much, but I can't even do such a small thing!"

Ning Chong didn't hear Ning Xingbi's words at all, and his body trembled more and more, because the breath of the old man in his arms was getting weaker and weaker.

As if sensing Ning Chong's breath, Qi Bo opened his eyes with difficulty, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, the corners of his mouth opened with difficulty, and he muttered, "Young Master, is it really you...... Great, I knew that the young master would not be killed so easily......"

Ning Chong's heart also began to tremble at this time, only to feel as uncomfortable as a thousand knives pierced into his heart, his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, he looked at the old man who was dying in his arms, his teeth had been crushed, but he couldn't say anything.

As if he had discovered Ning Chong's discomfort, Qi Bo grinned hard and said, "Young master, don't be sad, old servant...... It doesn't hurt at all......

Before the word "pain" came out, Qi Bo's neck was crooked, and the last bit of vitality drifted away with the wind.

Ning Chong didn't want to believe it, but he subconsciously knew that this old man, who was like a grandfather to him and had taken care of him for decades, had really left.

At this moment, the heart hurts, hatred, rage...... It was all stuffed in Ning Chong's heart, but Ning Chong was like a stone and hugged Qi Bo's gradually cold body, without any sound or movement.

"It's better to let go of that waste, there is more than enough success and more failure!

Above the law enforcement hall, Ning Xingbi sneered, staring at Ning Chong with a vicious gaze, and said fiercely: "There is a road in the heavenly court, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you have to break in! Ning Chong, since you came in, don't think about going out alive this time! Hehehe, don't worry, I will happily send you with this old thing to reunite with your dead ghost father and mother!"

As soon as Ning Xing's words came out, Ning Chong, who was standing in the field, seemed to finally have a reaction. Ning Chong slowly raised his head, as if he had opened the weight of 10,000 catties on his head, and a few words floated out of his mouth: "Ning Xing, you should die." ”

This hatred is too deep and too heavy, and it has forced Ning Chong to the point where things must be reversed. Ning Chong's tone was not strong, but it was cold, as if it was coming out of the ice of ten thousand years, his eyes had a trace of blood red, and endless anger and hatred formed a substantial gaze towards Ning Xingbi.

Being seen by Ning Chong's gaze, Ning Xingbi's heart suddenly jumped, the face and qi cultivation kung fu that he had practiced in the position of patriarch for more than ten years were useless, and he took several steps back in a row, and sat on the chair with his ass, his face was white and his legs were weak.

He was actually frightened by Ning Chong's gaze at this time, and shivered fiercely from the bottom of his heart. This is the first time in Ning Xingbi's decades of life that this has happened. (To be continued.) )

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