Chapter 82: The Dragon King Won't Let You Go!

The rich and fishy smell of blood came to his nose, and Long Aotian's consciousness woke up from his trance.

He was very clear about the strength of some of the thirty-six Grandmasters he had enshrined over the years, even if it was the power of the Martial Venerable Realm, he could fight for dozens of rounds.

After all, these thirty-six people are all from the same school, the same kind of exercises, and the tacit understanding between them has almost reached the extreme, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are invincible in Lingnan City.

But what the hell is this Ye Ning?

How can killing thirty martial arts masters be as simple as picking up a cup and drinking saliva?

And under his blow, all beings are equal and all are annihilated......

"Where is Huang Changcheng?! My senior sister Zhong Xinlan, where is it? ”

Thirty-six people were slapped to death, Ye Ning didn't breathe, his breath was still steady, and he asked Long Aotian in an angry tone.

At the same time, his figure was slowly approaching Long Aotian.

"Ye Ning, what do you want to do? Can't you even dare to kill me? ”

Long Aotian looked at Ye Ning's whole body filled with monstrous killing intent, like a sickle death god walking in the world, and finally a long-awaited sense of fear emerged in his heart!

Ever since he was regarded as the God of Wealth in Lingnan, he had forgotten what fear was about to be forgotten.

He thinks of his current status and identity, except for those above, there is no one to make him fear, let alone make him panic!

"Killing you is just raising your hands and feet." Ye Ning said in a deep voice.

In the next second, his figure flashed, and he came straight to Long Aotian, grabbed his neck, and carried him in the air like a chicken.

"Uh-"

The feeling of suffocation came up instantly, Long Aotian's old face was purple, and he grabbed Ye Ning's wrist with both hands, trying to break free.

But his little bit of strength couldn't be compared to Ye Ning's absolute divine power at all.

I can only slant my eyes and mouth, and struggle uglyly.

"Ye Ning, stop!!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout at the door of the mourning hall.

Immediately, I saw Lin Zhifeng dragging the dying Huang Changcheng standing at the door, holding a dagger in his hand, and pressing it against Huang Changcheng's neck.

"If you dare to hurt Old Man Long, I will kill Huang Changcheng!" Although Lin Zhifeng's eyes were full of panic, and his legs couldn't help trembling slightly, he still held back his scalp and roared inwardly.

"Lord Ye......"

Huang Changcheng raised his half-drooping eyelids and found that Ye Ning had entered the Long family single-handedly, his expression was very complicated, both moved and worried.

He didn't expect Ye Ning to really come to save him!

And when he found the bloodstains in the mourning hall and the garden, he knew that Ye Ning had gone on a killing spree again.

Such a terrifying scene, even if he knew that Ye Ning would be like this once he made a move, it was still shocking.

"Ye Ning, what are you still doing in a daze? Otherwise, I'll stab him to death first!" And don't you want to know where your senior sister is? If Old Man Long dies, don't even want to know in your life! ”

Seeing that he had already moved Huang Changcheng out, Ye Ning still didn't put Long Aotian down, and kept choking Long Aotian's neck, and suddenly he was coquettish again.

Long Aotian is already over 100 years old, but he can't stand such a toss, if something bad happens, something big will happen!

"Oh? Do you know where my senior sister is? Ye Ning turned his head at this time, looked at Lin Zhifeng, and asked coldly.

Lin Zhifeng's face sank, and he just wanted to speak to bluff Ye Ning, but he found that his eyes were glazed, and Ye Ning, who was originally four or five meters away, suddenly appeared in front of him.

She was suddenly shocked, she didn't expect Ye Ning's speed to be so fast!

immediately reacted, and when the dagger in his hand was about to pierce Huang Changcheng's neck, he found that his wrist seemed to be clamped by a pair of pliers, and he couldn't move at all.

"You!"

Lin Zhifeng wanted to say something, but Ye Ning's other hand had already reached out like a shadow, and he grabbed her white and tender neck diagonally and lifted it up, all in one go.

"You know what? The biggest disadvantage of people is that they do not have an accurate understanding of their own strength, thinking that they can threaten anyone with a little means in their hands, but they don't know that these things are not worth mentioning at all in the face of absolute strength. ”

Ye Ning pinched Lin Zhifeng's neck fiercely, and layers of red marks soon appeared in the snow-white place, but Ye Ning did not have the slightest pity for the jade: "Say, where is my senior sister?" ”

Lin Zhifeng's face was full of pain, his mouth was open, and he couldn't say a word at all!

She wanted to say, then you should give her a chance to speak!

"Boom—"

And at this moment, there were suddenly a lot of footsteps outside the mourning hall, although I don't know how many people came, but judging from the dust splashed on the floor, there were at least more than 2,000 people outside!

The support of the Long family has finally arrived!

"Ye Ning, the Long family is not a place for you to spread wild, I know that you are very strong, you can kill a few hundred people, then can you still kill two thousand people?" Long Aotian gasped and said.

Thanks to Lin Zhifeng for diverting the firepower for him, otherwise he would feel that he would be driving Hexi in the next second.

As soon as his words fell, the door of the Long family was instantly slammed open outside, and immediately after, he saw dense black clothes pouring in from the door, and soon surrounded the garden in front of the mourning hall.

But when these people saw some horrific and bloody fighting in the garden, they couldn't help frowning.

"Let me see, who dares to do it to our Lingnan God of Wealth!"

"Damn, they all dare to bully our God of Wealth, is it because the three major underground forces in our Lingnan do not exist?"

"Brother Long, I'm too late for Ma Baoguo!"

At this time, the center of the crowd suddenly made a cut, and I saw three men walking out while scolding.

But when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned.

What has happened to all of this?

The entire garden is covered in blood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a battlefield left by ancient soldiers.

"You came just in time, cut this man down for me!"

After seeing the figures of these three men, a bright light appeared on Long Aotian's face, as if he had seen a savior, and shouted at Ye Ning.

When everyone looked at it and found that Ye Ning was the only one, they were all stunned for a moment.

Alone?

What the hell is going on?

It's a little confusing, but since Long Aotian has already spoken, they just do what Long Aotian says.

"You don't have to move, I'm enough for myself!" At this moment, the middle-aged man who claimed to be Ma Baoguo sneered and walked towards Ye Ning with his head shaken.

"Hehe, since Brother Ma is going to make a move, this kid will be handed over to you."

The other two middle-aged men did not fight for merit, standing in place and watching the play.

Ma Baoguo is a congenital martial artist, and he can be regarded as a leader in this underground force, and he has practiced five consecutive whips with lightning in one hand, and between the lightning and flint, he let the opponent kneel and beg for mercy.

"You-"

Seeing that these three people were still talking and laughing, Long Aotian looked like he hated iron and steel, and it was really a remnant to hand over his life to these three people.

His old eyes rolled, let's go with thirty-six plans!

"Boy, I advise you to put down the beautiful little sister in your hand quickly, otherwise you will die a miserable death if you start to do it in a while!"

As Ma Baoguo spoke, his body had already set up the starting style of five lightning whips, and it seemed that in the next second, he was about to launch a fierce attack.

Ye Ning didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Get out!" ”

"You! Ok, good, good! Dare to humiliate my Ma Baoguo, I want you to die! ”

Facing Ye Ning's contemptuous expression, Ma Baoguo was annoyed and angry, and his body suddenly pounced, but in the next second, Ye Ning raised his palm and slapped it, Ma Baoguo's body exploded like a balloon, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and there was no corpse!

"it!"

This scene made everyone stunned, and they only felt a tingling of their tongues.

What the hell is going on?

Why did this Ma Baoguo move and turn into a ...... A cloud of blood mist?

He's an innate martial artist, is he careless, not flashing?

"Bastard, dare to kill our boss, I want you to pay for your life!"

At this time, the people in Ma Baoguo's camp were excited, and they raised the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Ye Ning.

Ye Ning didn't raise his eyelids, and slapped it again.

I saw that the hundreds of people instantly turned into a blood mist, adding another touch to the bright thick ink of the entire garden.

These people who came to support Long Aotian were all stunned.

Even if they were fools, they could see the situation at this point.

Obviously, this bloody and cruel scene in the Longjia Garden was all made by Ye Ning!

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Ye Ning swallowed mountains and rivers angrily and shouted.

He stood at the gate of the mourning hall, quite a man who could not open it.

"Old Long, it's really wrong!"

As soon as the other two heard Ye Ning shouting that they could let him go, they could spare his life, and they immediately ran as fast as they could, as soon as they were in a hurry.

What kind of international jokes, this kind of person who can slap people into a blood mist is not something they can resist at all.

That is, Ma Baoguo, a fool, stupidly stepped forward to provoke.

Even they were glad that they didn't fight for it!

In less than a minute, the 2,000 people who had come with great momentum left hundreds of lives behind and fled in a hurry.

This scene is full of hatred in Long Aotian's heart.

Sure enough, these people just can't hold up the wall with mud!

"You can say that, right?"

Ye Ning turned his gaze back to Lin Zhifeng, but he had already found that Lin Zhifeng had passed out without knowing anything, Ye Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his palm shook, directly turning Lin Zhifeng into nothing.

After killing Lin Zhifeng, Ye Ning's eyes fell on Long Aotian again.

The aura of death enveloped Long Aotian again, and he slammed a spirit, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"You...... You can't kill me, I'm the Dragon King's person, if you dare to kill me, the Dragon King won't let you go! ”