North wind.

The drizzle was blowing.

Heaven and earth are cold.

When Zhao Wanqing raised an umbrella and stood in front of Ning Chen to block the slanting wind and drizzle for him, this young man just said a word to the thin old man, four words.

Not a single one to stay!

Since then, Li Shaocong feels that he has never experienced such a shocking picture in his life.

Even in the Lu family's compound, hundreds of guests couldn't help but gasp, looking at the scene that happened dozens of meters away, and once mistakenly thought that they had seen myths and legends.

"Whew!"

There is a sword out of its sheath, and it shines like snow.

Its sound is curling, like a young phoenix, looking up to the sky and hissing.

In an instant, dozens of people who were at the forefront of the opposite side and were moving rapidly, before they had time to get closer, this thin old man who Ning Hetu liked to call him Huang Cripple the most, was killed in advance by a touch of sword qi.

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles!" Ning Chen smiled and suddenly sighed.

Huang Cripple turned his head, showed his yellowed teeth at Ning Chen, and smiled lightly, "One sword light cold nineteen states!" ”

Laugh at!

One sword for ten people.

The brushes fell, like the wheat grass harvested in the autumn, planted one by one.

There are even people who show a strange stagnation in an instant because of the action later, arching into a shrimp shape, and slowly flying out upside down, if you look closely, you will find that there is a slight crack in the clothes in the abdomen.

It was caused by sword qi, just right, it could hurt people, but it was far from killing.

The so-called one in Ning Chen's mouth is not left, naturally it is to defeat all the attack power on the opposite side, rather than killing it cleanly.

First, there is no need for that, and secondly, it can avoid some trouble.

"Is this still human?"

"An old man who was about to lose weight to a bone, carrying an ancient sword, was single-handedly dealing with a young man with as many as 200 people, hissing ......"

Zhou Wenren, Chen Zihao, these wealthy families, after seeing this scene, their whole bodies were numb, they were so shocked that they couldn't describe it in words.

Looking at Ning Chen, who had a chic expression over there, as if he was pointing at the country, he was in a complicated mood.

Nowadays, even if they are still unconvinced, they have to admit that Ning Chen's identity is far higher than them, and just an old man dressed as an inferior person can show such shocking methods......

It shows that Ning Chen's identity is prominent, otherwise why would he need to be equipped with such a swordsman who defies the sky, accompanied by him?

As for Lu Jianyun, who once thought that he could be on an equal footing with Ning Chen, and even went-for-tat, his mood was the most complicated.

Lu Jianyun looked at Ning Chen, who was calm and relaxed not far away, with a heavy inhalation, his expression was embarrassed, he felt that the act of having a bad relationship with Ning Chen at the beginning, and saying that he wanted to show Ning Chen's color was simply ridiculous.

The ancients said that the grasshopper shook the tree, and it was beyond its own strength.

From a certain point of view, Lu Jianyun is the grasshopper who is not self-sufficient, and he was once ridiculous enough to bring down Ning Chen, a towering tree.

"Now you should understand, why did I stop you from seeking revenge on Ning Chen, right?" Lu Zhen sat in a wheelchair, his hands were flat, and his tone seemed to be quite calm, and his heart was still a little trembling.

In the past 50 years, he has personally experienced countless winds and waves, and in the face of this scene, he is still amazed, and even feels that in the last years of his life, it is a great blessing in life to see a swordsman in the rivers and lakes, wanton and romantic.

Lu Jianyun faced Lu Zhen's inquiry, his face was pale, and he was speechless.

Lu Xuan and Lu Tao, the two brothers, also stood behind Lu Zhen with a little weak heart, and didn't dare to say a word.

In addition to being weak-hearted, he was also a little lucky, fortunately it was Li Shaocong's active provocation, which broke Ning Chen's terrifying strength in one fell swoop, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Sonorous!"

On that side, the sword intent is clear.

The storm is rolling.

An old swordsman in a long robe, under the flying of his hands, the sharp sword runs through, and between the two camps, he constructs a curve between the virtual and the real.

That was the formation of sword qi.

It was like a thousand troops and a torrent of steel, causing all the people brought by Li Shaocong to be unable to break through the old man who was blocking the road several times, thus posing a threat to Ning Chen.

"Hiss!"

Li Shaocong gasped, from the moment the thin old man appeared, he realized that it was a little strange.

But even if I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect this situation.

More than 200 people, most of them lost their combat effectiveness, and the rest were pale, their bodies trembled, looking at their appearances, and if they held on for a few more minutes, they all had to fall to their knees, because it was so terrifying, that old man was so strong that he couldn't explain it with common sense.

"Hiss ......"

Li Shaocong couldn't help but gasp again, his muscles were jumping, his brows were deep, his body was trembling at the same time, and finally he couldn't support it, the whole person was paralyzed, his back was leaning against the car door, and his pupils were still dumbfounded.

"Return!"

Ning Chen glanced at Li Shaocong from afar, his eyes were indifferent, and his expression was calm.

The old swordsman comprehended, his five fingers moved slightly, the phoenix roared back to the sheath, and a touch of sound outside the strings was still vibrating at the scene.

Countless people, their eyes turned around, looking at Ning Chen, who was still as calm as a mountain with his hands behind him, but at this moment, everyone, including Zhao Wanqing and Zhao Sanjia, looked at him with a sense of awe.

"You, you, who are you?" Li Shaocong was frightened, muttering to himself, leaning on the back of the car door, already sweating like rain, making his teeth tremble unconsciously.

"I'll take care of it." Ning Chen turned his head and signaled Zhao Wanqing for a few words, took the umbrella, and then walked confidently and went down in person.

One step down.

The ground can be heard, and the rain is overflowing.

Pair after pair of eyes, following Ning Chen.

At this moment, he is a well-deserved focus, implicating the nerves of everyone present, even if it is some small movements, the people around him are unwilling to let go.

The drizzle was falling.

The breeze is blowing.

Ning Chen walked with an umbrella.

Huang Laoxie subconsciously staggered a step, stood in place, and did not move again.

After that, every time Ning Chen took a step, Li Shaocong's people took a step back, until the figure receded like a tide, and the entire team collapsed in an instant, and all of them were self-defeating.

At this moment, this young man's aura is too powerful.

Even if you can't see his expression clearly because the umbrella covers your eyebrows, it can still give people a depressing atmosphere.

"This is the real big man, the momentum is soaring, like thunder in the ears, a soldier who surrenders without a fight, just a look scares the young man of the Li family, and he almost breaks his heart and gall......"

"Now it seems that we, the local young sons of Fengtian City, are not worthy of running over to carry shoes for others!"

Countless people were thoughtful, and countless people bowed their heads and were silent.

Even if he is as crazy as Zhou Wenren and talented as Chen Zihao, compared with Ning Chen, he is still inevitably bleak.