Chapter 708

Yang Chen smiled, and his gaze suddenly fell on Ning Chengyu's body.

Ning Chengyu was already trembling with fright, and he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, seeing Yang Chen looking at him, he almost lost his soul.

"Kill him!"

Yang Chen suddenly spoke.

Ding San naturally understood that Yang Chen's words were meant for him.

His face was full of ecstasy, Yang Chen asked him to do something to Ning Chengyu, naturally he wanted to let himself live.

"Boy, if you dare to offend Mr. Yang, you can only apologize with death!"

Ding San's pupils were full of strong killing intent.

"Ding San, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Ding San take out a delicate hot weapon again, Ning Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted angrily.

Ding San sneered: "Master Ning, it's all come to this point, do you still plan to protect a gentleman?" ”

"No matter how wasteful he is, it's also my Ning family!"

Ning Zhiyuan said angrily.

"It's from your Ning family, so what?"

Ding San said coldly, and then raised his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Ning Chengyu's eyebrows.

"Don't!"

Ning Chengyu was so frightened that the six gods had no master, "pounced", and knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Yang, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't have smashed your car, I shouldn't have instructed Feng Yiqin to kill you, and I shouldn't have provoked you."

"I really know it's wrong, please let me live."

"In the future, I will be a dog by your side, and I will bite whoever you ask me to bite!"

Ning Chengyu kowtowed and pleaded.

Ning Zhiyuan's face turned the color of pig liver, and he was still trying to find a way to save Ning Chengyu, but Ning Chengyu knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

This is better than Ding San kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and slapping him in the face.

The people from the major wealthy families around them were all surprised, and many people looked at the Ning family with a playful expression.

"Kill!"

Yang Chen suddenly gave an order.

"Bang!"

Ding San fired without hesitation, and the blazing bullet hit Ning Chengyu's eyebrows.

The frightened expression on Ning Chengyu's face instantly froze, and his body fell straight into a pool of blood.

The audience was silent!

The sharpshooter of the Ning family actually killed the people of the Ning family!

"Mr. Yang, I have killed this bastard according to your orders, who else do you want to die? I'll help you kill! ”

Ding San looked at Yang Chen with a flattering face and said.

Everyone in the Ning family turned pale, and Ding San shot Ning Chengyu, as if he had slapped everyone in the Ning family hard.

Yang Chen didn't even look at Ding San, turned around and returned to his seat, picking up a pot of fine West Lake Longjing.

With a "whoa", he poured himself a full glass and took a sip gently.

"Feng family master, Ning Chengyu killed your son, and he didn't want to give you an explanation, I will help you get it, and the rest of the matter will be handled by yourself."

Yang Chen glanced at Feng Quan lightly and said.

Feng Quan looked at Yang Chen with a complicated expression, he killed the first master of the Ning family in public, and now he ordered the first sharpshooter of the Ning family to kill Ning Chengyu.

It was hard for him to believe that something that no one in such a large Jiangping province could do was actually done by a young man who was less than thirty years old.

Not only Feng Quan, but other people from all walks of life all had the same idea in their hearts.

Ning Zhiyuan stood in place, his face full of anger, eager to kill Yang Chen.

But even the strongest master of his Ning family was killed, who in the Ning family could help Yang Chen?

The head of the Meng family, Meng Hongye, who also stood at the peak of Jiangping Province, was uncomfortable at this time.

Yang Chen was alone, and he was able to pick the Ning family, doesn't this mean that he can also pick the Meng family?

He secretly glanced at Huang Zhong, only to see that Huang Zhong was still sitting at the top, but in the depths of his eyes, he was a little more dignified.

The middle-aged man behind Huang Zhong who had a very low sense of existence was also like a great enemy at this time, staring at Yang Chen vigilantly.

"Boy, are you too arrogant?"

At this moment, Huang Zhong finally spoke, his sharp eyes staring at Yang Chen.

If he doesn't come forward again, I'm afraid that this trip to Jiang Ping will really come to naught.

"What are you? A foreigner, Jiang Ping's affairs, what is your turn to meddle? ”

Yang Chen contended against each other, his eyes calmly looking at Huang Zhong.