(Cat flutter Chinese) "Mr. Ning, please stay."

In the Welcome Garden, in the blink of an eye, there were bodyguards dressed in black, among which there were several men in ancient costumes, all of whom were heaven-level martial artists.

One of the heaven-level peak martial artists stood at the front and looked at Ning Fan with a solemn face and said.

Although he didn't know Ning Fan's specific identity, Ye Xiangqian had already told them about Ning Fan's strength, although Ning Fan seemed to only have the cultivation of the earth-level peak, but they absolutely believed that Ning Fan had the strength to kill the heaven-level peak martial artist.

"Oh? How? Could it be that your Ye family still wants to trap me in this welcome garden? Ning Fan smiled at the martial artist and said.

"Don't dare, I just want to ask Mr. Ning to stay a little longer."

The martial artist at the peak of that level looked at Ning Fan's flat gaze, but he couldn't help but leave a cold sweat on his forehead.

You must know that the one standing in front of him is an existence that even Ye Xiangqian needs to be extremely afraid of!

"But what if I don't want to stay a little longer?" The corners of Ning Fan's mouth showed a playful smile, and he looked at the peak martial artist of that level and said.

"Then you can only offend Mr. Ning." The Heavenly Rank Peak Martial Artist gritted his teeth and said.

Although Ning Fan can exert his strength far beyond his own, but there are so many of them, they should probably be able to stop Ning Fan, right?

He didn't know, he wasn't sure, but he had no choice but to choose to try his best to stop Ning Fan, because Ye Xiangqian gave him a death order, either to block Ning Fan, or they all died here.

"But, even if I'm afraid that you all die here, you won't be able to stop me!" Ning Fan said with a smile.

A simple sentence, but it was like a magic sound, which made all the martial arts bodyguards around him tremble in their bodies and hearts.

"We had no choice but to try."

The heavenly martial artist stared at Ning Fan tightly, and he didn't believe that Ning Fan could really kill all of them.

"Since you're looking for your own death, you can't blame me."

"Today's weather is good, the atmosphere is good, and it is suitable for killing."

When Ning Fan's cold voice sounded, Ning Fan walked forward step by step.

Hearing Ning Fan's words, even in this tense and dangerous atmosphere, those people from the Ye family around them couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths and had an urge to collapse.

At the time of the Ye family's wedding, you actually said that this atmosphere was suitable for killing?

Is this cursing the Ye family's happy event into a funeral?

"Come on, stop him for me."

"Attack with all your might, you don't have to keep your hands open."

The peak martial artist of that level waved his hand and said with a solemn face.

"Sniper rifle or something, it's the most annoying!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ning Fan's mouth, and his body took a step to the right.

The next moment, where Ning Fan was just now, there was already a big hole.

After dodging the bullet, Ning Fan continued to take a step forward, and the next moment there was a big crater behind Ning Fan again.

I saw that Ning Fan's figure was like a ghost, moving left and right, and every time Ning Fan moved, there would always be a big pit behind him.

On the top of the big tree in the attic not far from here, men with sniper rifles looked at Ning Fan through the scope with frightened faces.

It seemed that they could bring Ning Fan death by pulling the trigger, but they didn't have the courage to pull the trigger again.

"So, is it my turn?" Ning Fan smiled coldly, and between the flipping palms of his hands, a shining silver needle had already appeared in his hand.

The silver needle flickered, then disappeared into the air.

Poof!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and I saw those snipers hidden in the attic and the big trees, and at this time they all fell to the ground silently.

"Shhh

"What kind of blame is he?"

Those warriors and bodyguards who stopped Ning Fan couldn't help but gasp at this time.

Even the leading heaven-level peak martial artist couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

He knew very well that the dozen or so snipers just now, each of them were top killers when they were put outside, and more than a dozen people joined forces, even he couldn't get out of the way.

But these people joined forces to deal with Ning Fan, but they couldn't move Ning Fan's hair at all.

Ning Fan's horror can be seen from this.

"Can these people really stop him?"

"Who is his real identity?"

"And what is the fate of those of us? Stop him from being cannon fodder for a few minutes? ”

Looking at Ning Fan, the martial artist at the peak of that level couldn't help but muttered to himself with a pale face.

Ning Fan pressed forward step by step, but in front of Ning Fan, this group of people did not dare to take a step forward, Ning Fan took a step forward, and they took a step back.

It's just that, in a few steps, they have retreated to the gate of the welcome garden, and they have no way back.

And if Ning Fan stepped out of the gate of the Welcome Garden, it would be their death.

"Stop him, or we'll die."

Behind him, the Heavenly Rank Peak Martial Artist roared loudly.

"Up!"

A Xuan-level martial artist brandished a long sword, his eyes flashing with a look of death, and rushed towards Ning Fan.

"A drink and a peck have their own destiny, and your fate today is the bitter fruit you planted the day before yesterday." Ning Fan shook his head with a look of sigh on his face.

The palm of his hand stretched out, but he just slapped the long sword in the martial artist's hand away, and the next moment Ning Fan took a step forward and crossed the Xuan-level martial artist.

"What is the bitter fruit of his day?" The corner of the warrior's mouth showed a wry smile, and the next moment the whole person was silent.

The death of that Xuan-level martial artist brought too much shock to the rest of the people, but they didn't have a choice.

They are attached to the Ye family and enjoy the convenience brought by the power of the Ye family, and today is the time for them to pay the price.

A group of people were like an army on the battlefield, followed by the ruthless prison army, one by one frantically brandishing weapons and rushing towards Ning Fan.

"It's a good sword that can kill."

Ning Fan stretched out his hand to hold the long sword that fell towards the ground, looked at the cold light on the sword body, nodded with a slight smile and said.

At this time, Ning Fan was holding a long sword, just like a white lotus in the turbid world, standing there quietly, even if there were thousands of troops in front of him, he still did not have the slightest fear.

Several people rushed to Ning Fan's side, but saw Ning Fan waving the long sword in his hand.

I saw that between the flashes of the sword, it seemed to take away the light of the sun in the sky, and the next moment, the few people who rushed in front of Ning Fan already had an extra red line on their necks.

The smell of blood permeated the Welcome Garden.

One by one, the warriors with crazy faces rushed towards Ning Fan, like a rolling torrent.

And Ning Fan is like the majestic mountain, let your torrent roll, I will not move.

Step by step, he walked forward, and before he took a step, he waved the long sword in his hand.

The sword in Ning Fan's hand seemed to have magical power, and someone saw Ning Fan wielding the sword in his hand, wanting to dodge, but he slammed straight towards the flickering sword.

Every time, the person who fell beside Ning Fan was slid by the long sword at the neck.

If a man is a god, the sword will not stain blood.

Ning Fan walked step by step, even though there were thousands of troops in front of him, but he couldn't stop Ning Fan from taking a step.

Unconsciously, Ning Fan had already arrived in front of the gate of the Welcome Garden.

Unconsciously, Ning Fan had fallen behind him.

Before you know it, in the Welcome Garden, there is already a river of blood, and the bloody breath is almost breaking through the sky.

"Are you going to stop me?" Ning Fan set his eyes on the martial artist at the peak of that level, and said with a slight smile.

Poof!

At this time, he saw the heaven-level peak martial artist, and his whole face was pale and he knelt in front of Ning Fan.

He originally thought that so many people could at least stop Ning Fan, but he didn't expect that so many people were like ants in front of Ning Fan, and they couldn't stop Ning Fan from moving forward at all.

What kind of terrifying existence is the person he wants to stop?

"Don't dare, please let Mr. Ning go, Jiao Chao is willing to be a cow and a horse in front of Mr. Ning."

The peak martial artist of that level, that is, the man who called himself Jiao Chao, surrendered in front of Ning Fan with a face full of fear, trembling his body and waiting for Ning Fan's judgment.

At this time, Jiao Chao understood that he was completely regarded as an outcast by the Ye family, and as an outcast who caused a little trouble to Ning Fan.

Since the Ye family was unkind to him and let him die, why couldn't he be unjust to the Ye family?

"Very good, you know each other very well, follow me, and run errands with me in the future."

Ning Fan didn't mind accepting a heaven-level peak martial artist as his junior brother, after all, he was in Yanjing now, and someone always needed someone to help him do some errands.

And if people know that Ning Fan accepted a little brother at the peak of the heaven-level level, just to run errands, I don't know if he would be so depressed that he vomited blood. Cat flutter Chinese