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Among the six great warriors of the younger generation in Bianjing, the Tang family accounts for one, and that is Tang Jingyun.
Youth means potential. Now Tang Jingyun is less than twenty years old and is already a junior warrior.
Give him ten years and he will definitely reach the warrior level!
Before the age of fifty, whether you can reach the level of a warrior depends on the foundation of the Tang family and whether it can afford to support him.
"As for the dandy boy in Liangzhou, in terms of weight, ten of him can't compare to Tang Jingyun alone.
"You're cruel, let's wait and see!" Shi Zhengyang was about to slam the door and leave.
at this time.
Ning Bei¡¯s thin lips moved slightly: ¡°Stop!¡±
"What's wrong with you? You're an outcast whose status is inferior to that of a dog. I really thought I wanted to talk to you just now, but I just thought you were a stupid dog and I was just teasing you!"
Shi Zhengyang walked to the door and smiled coldly.
In the box, many people looked at her with disdain, and most of them had this mentality.
Ning Bei put down the wine glass with his white fingers.
The next second.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and no one could see clearly that Ning Bei had reached the door with his right hand on his back. He held Shi Zhengyang's neck with his left hand and raised it easily.
The pupils of everyone in the audience shrank suddenly.
Zhou Bingbing said in shock: "Ancient warrior?"
"He is a warrior?" Liang Zhou was dumbfounded.
Yue Feng sneered: "Shi Zhengyang, do you know what a clown is?"
¡°It¡¯s just a fool like you who doesn¡¯t know how to live or die!¡±
"Brother Ning's strength is far superior to that of Jingyun and I. I didn't even bother to argue with you before. I really treat you like a piece of cake!"
Yue Feng watched with cold eyes.
Shi Zhengyang¡¯s face turned red, his tongue stuck out, his eyes widened with fear.
Su Qinghe stepped forward and pulled Ning Bei, shouting: "Ning Bei, let go quickly, he is going to die!"
Ningbei remained unmoved.
Yue Feng was startled and noticed Ning Bei's murderous intention. He frowned and said, "Brother Ning, just teach him a lesson. If someone loses his life, the special operations team will probably intervene!"
Liang Zhou suddenly realized: "Yes, you are a warrior. If you dare to kill ordinary people, the special operations team will not let you go!"
But they didn¡¯t know that not only the Bianjing group, but also the North China group did not dare to control Ningbei.
Don¡¯t forget, Zhang Zhongyuan, the swordsman of Zhongyuan, is a subordinate of Ningbei!
The five major commanders in the world are all subordinates of King Ningbei!
Who dares to point a knife at Ningbei?
The combat knife used by members of the special operations team is the cool knife.
And the real Northern Liang King¡¯s Sword is in Ning Bei.
The biggest joke is that the cool knife points at Ningbei!
Ning Bei said softly: "Bianjing group, what are you afraid of!"
With six words in one sentence, Yue Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he knew that Ning Bei had murderous intentions.
Yue Feng stepped forward to stop him and said solemnly: "Brother, don't be impulsive. You don't have to deal with such a waste. You really can't mess with the special operations team. It has caused extremely trouble!"
"Third brother, what are you afraid of? This bastard is looking for death!" Tang Jingyun said.
As a result, Yue Feng shouted angrily: "Shut up, don't add fuel to the fire!"
Tang Jingyun didn¡¯t take it seriously. He stood at the door and looked towards the end of the corridor. Standing was a young man with short hair, wearing a black top and a white knife symbol on his chest.
He was startled and said in a low voice: "Third brother, look to the south!"
"Damn it, I really met a member of the special operations team, Jingyun, stop Ning Bei, I will stop him, I hope my identity can be used!"
Yue Feng let out a breath and came to the corridor.
The short-haired young man walked over and whispered: "The special operations team is doing its work, and anyone who obstructs it will be shot without mercy!"
"One sentence made everyone's hair stand on end."
Who knows that in this entertainment city, you can meet members of the Bianjing Group.
But judging from his clothes, he should be a non-staff member.
Non-staff members are generally weak, and their strength is mostly at the martial arts level. If they can become warriors, they can basically become regular members and become permanent members, stationed at the headquarters of the Bianjing Group.
"However, major special operations groups sometimes recruit some social warriors, or warriors who have made minor mistakes, and grant them non-staff member status to assist the special operations groups in their work.
It is obvious that the young man with short hair is this kind of person.
This is a ninth-grade warrior!
Yue Feng handed over his hand: "Brother, just for your convenience, I am Yue Feng from the Special Operations Brigade of the Bianjing Garrison. You should have heard of me."
¡°Bian?Work together as a team, and anyone who obstructs will be killed! "
The short-haired young man walked seven steps away, touched the exposed black handle of the knife at his waist, and held it gently with his right hand.
Yue Feng¡¯s cheeks were sweating and he was gritting his teeth, shocked by the momentum.
With his hands like tiger claws, he yelled: "That's an offense!"
Bang!
Yue Feng dared to take action, and the short-haired young man's speed soared, which was completely beyond Yue Feng's imagination. He pressed his knees against his body, causing Yue Feng to vomit blood, his eyes to be bloodshot, and he instantly lost his fighting power.
He was originally injured, and the short-haired young man was no weaker than the monster invited by their captain.
Tang Jingyun was shocked and angry: "Third brother? Damn it, the Bianjing group is amazing, go to hell!"
I saw Tang Jingyun stepping forward, raising his leg like a dragon wagging its tail, and kicked him from the side.
"It's a pity that junior warriors are really vulnerable in front of the short-haired young man.
There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.
The short-haired young man held the handle of the knife and acted aggressively.
The moment the knife was unsheathed, there was a cold murderous aura, as if there was a smell of blood filling the air, and the black light was so fast that it reached Tang Jingyun's throat.
"Stop!" Ning Bei said.
The short-haired young man held a cold knife and pointed it at Tang Jingyun's neck. The blade had already cut through the skin, and a drop of blood flowed out.
This scene frightened everyone.
The young man with short hair really dares to kill someone!
Ning Bei threw Shi Zhengyang to the ground. When he turned around, he saw the short-haired young man's knife pointing at his cheek.
The cool knife pointed at Ningbei!
The short-haired young man has no idea what this means!
He said coldly: "As a warrior, if you violate the iron law and use weapons against ordinary people without authorization, those who injure others will be imprisoned for three years; those who are maimed will be imprisoned for ten years; those who kill will be killed on the spot!"
The cold words made everyone shiver.
Ning Bei asked softly: "Do you know that anyone holding a cold knife should not point it at his fellow robes? This is also an iron rule!"
"Who are you?"
Of course the young man with short hair knows this rule.
This is what he kept in mind when he took the cold knife with both hands.
Ning Bei was already angry. The Beiwang Sword hidden inside his body was drawn out along his sleeve and landed on his left hand.
It made Su Qinghe roll her eyes. She didn't expect Ning Bei to lie to her and still carry the knife with her.
The short-haired young man looked over, his face as pale as if he had been struck by lightning.
next moment.
It was beyond everyone¡¯s expectation.
The short-haired young man sheathed his sword on the spot, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists in his hands and shouted: "Bianjing Group Han Li, see the military leader!"
??This sentence shocked everyone around him.
Yue Feng hunched over and was stunned on the ground. According to his understanding, looking at China, there is only one place and only one person who can be called the military leader!
That is the North.
The Northern King of the Northern Liang Army, a legendary figure who was crowned king at the age of seventeen, is the immortal myth of their military. He is also called the military leader. He is young and high-ranking, and holds great power!
At this moment, Han Li knelt down on one knee and was completely stunned.
Yue Feng murmured: "North King Sword, you are the North King!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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