Laugh at.

Ning Chen's body flew sideways, and at the moment of the sudden landing, the five fingers of his right hand quickly stretched out.

Then firmly grasping the ground, the huge finger force broke the bluestone slab of the main road, and while the finger belly penetrated deeply, he finally stabilized his body.

So as not to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

"Boom."

Cao Xuanjia, dressed as a mountain village man, hugged his hands and spread his legs slightly.

He just stared at Ning Chen quietly.

The expression is indifferent and the smile is peaceful.

"My apprentice, I don't have any skills, and it's only in the sub-saint realm, are you sure you want to fight again?" Li stood in front of Cao Xuanjia, and the two stood side by side, facing Ning Chen.

Ning Chen straightened his body slowly, then unbuttoned his robe, and chose to travel lightly.

Li Jingxin shook his head and retreated.

Cao Xuanjia struck with both hands, and the majestic power of his palm sounded a huge buzz, and the kind of vibrato, like striking iron, was sonorous and endless.

The killing god rose white, and Xiao Li Guanghuarong frowned one after another.

Between the eaves and tiles of a nearby tavern, his hands were clenched with the red medicine of the two daggers of the winter insects and summer grass, and his face was also gloomy, and his pupils were red.

Farther away, in a deep house compound, Li Panruo, who had finally calmed down, suddenly trembled with his five fingers, and finally cut the brush in his hand into two halves.

"Why are you so upset?"

Li Banruo's slender green onion white jade fingers stroked both temples, gradually restless.

Rumble!

Near the Beichuan City Wall.

In the center of this long, empty main road, yellow dragons began to roll up.

Like a tidal wave, Cao Xuanjia, who was attacking, every time he took a step, the slate bricks under his feet were shattered in the air, and he was swept into the air by his terrifying speed halfway.

Ups and downs, covering the sky and the sun.

A punch settled.

Ning Chen spread out his five fingers, superimposed his two hands, and successfully intercepted this punch ten inches away from the center of his eyebrows.

However, the terrifying power of the opponent's Xingshi mobilized the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, Ning Chen continued to retreat, even if his feet smashed the ground and infiltrated the underlying soil, it was still difficult to offset the impact of this punch.

"It's too weak."

Cao Xuanjia stopped drinking, and his broad shoulders shook forward violently.

Ning Chen's qi and blood were unstable, and he was overturned dozens of meters away on the spot, and after landing, he could no longer guarantee that his qi and blood were comfortable, and he snorted, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with wisps of blood.

"Young marshal."

"Young marshal."

This scene made Bai Qi, Hua Rong and the surrounding nearly 10,000 private soldiers feel nervous.

Without thinking, a piece of sword light came out of nowhere, and then the whole scene suddenly became murderous.

"Don't move."

Ning Chen waved his hand to stop it, and then coughed heavily, his face pale.

And those eyes, which should have been bright, were gloomy and lonely.

From the calamity a few years ago, until the realm was restored, and then to a hundred feet to go further, now he is firmly in the semi-saint realm at such an age, which can be called difficult to find in the world.

But, after all, it didn't reach the point of being invincible in the world.

"You're no match for me."

Cao Xuanjia rarely showed a smile and shook his head, like a senior commenting on a junior, plus his expression was quiet, which can be regarded as a heartfelt sentence.

Ning Chen clenched his five fingers and quietly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

One step at a time.

Look generous.

It's still not an inch!

Cao Xuanjia's brows were deep, and Li Dangxin, who was not far away, was also quite surprised.

The latter pointed to the tens of thousands of private soldiers at the scene, and said helplessly, "Later life, you are the king of the dignified north, with a high position and a noble status, why do you know that you can't do it?" ”

"Even if you don't think about yourself, think about the tens of thousands of private troops under your command, right?"

This sentence is very realistic.

After all, he is a king side by side, and tens of thousands of private troops under his command are loyal, and this kind of identity is destined that he can no longer act recklessly, and he can no longer treat his life as a child's play.

"Young marshal, or ......" Hua Rong thought about it and reluctantly spoke.

"That's my fiancée."

Ning Chen stretched his muscles and bones, ready to go.

Cao Xuanjia looked back at Li Jingxin with an embarrassed expression.

Li Beware hugged his arms, stuffed a pair of dry hands into his cuffs, and the moment his eyes narrowed slightly, Cao Xuanjia started to attack again, attacking Ning Chen.

"Boom!"

Fight with fists, and fight with the power of the flesh.

The moment the two sides exchanged punches, a huge wave of qi erupted from their bodies, instantly crushing the surrounding houses, taverns, and shops into ruins.

It's a mess, and the destructive power is shocking.

"If you insist on stopping again, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Cao Xuanjia was quite annoyed and stopped drinking, and then smashed a fist into Ning Chen's left chest, with a sonorous buzz, and Ning Chen was directly swept away dozens of meters away.

Rumble!

Suddenly fell to the ground and smashed open several bluestones.

From the time the old man appeared in Beichuan, this city fell into a strange state of tranquility.

As time passed, the atmosphere in Beichuan became more and more solemn, as if there was an invisible pressure, shrouded in the top of the sky, making it difficult to breathe and stuffy in the chest.

"Whoa."

A spring breeze arrived at the scene.

The sprinkler blew slowly, and the dust and dead leaves rolled into the air one after another.

At the end of this road, a red shirt holding an oil-paper umbrella ran over quickly, and the red robe dancing in the sky was like a natural oil painting.

It's so beautiful.

The old man, who had been calm and relaxed before, raised his eyelids, and two beams of light flashed in his eyes.

Without waiting for Li Banruo to get closer, the old man and Cao Xuanjia knelt down on their knees one after another, and pressed their foreheads against the ground, facing Li Banruo.

Li Banruo ignored it.

Then he quickly squatted in front of Ning Chen, crying and crying, "Are you stupid?" Aren't you afraid that he will kill you? ”

"Don't be afraid."

Ning Chen grinned lightly, thinking that he would try his best to be as graceful as possible, but as soon as the clinker was exported, his mouth was full of blood, and it gushed out.

Li Panruo panicked on the spot, hugged Ning Chen, and chattered, "You stupid river map......

"The old slave just wants to take you away this time, and he didn't mean to hurt anyone, I hope you understand."

After Li Dangxin and Cao Xuanjia got up at the same time, they stood not far away and put forward their own requirements.

Li Banruo didn't seem to hear Li Beware's words, took out the silk scarf, wiped the blood from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, and subconsciously clenched the other party's palm, unwilling to let go for a long time.

"They're going to take you away, I don't agree." Ning Chen explained.

Li Panruo laughed angrily, "So, you have to stop it?" ”

Ning Chen hummed softly and approached Li Panruo's side.

Li Dangxin and Cao Xuanjia looked at each other, and for a long time, Li Caution repeated his words, "If you are not willing to leave with the old slave, the old slave can only use strong means." ”

"When the time comes, if you are speechless, kill someone, or hurt someone, then it is not something that the old slave can control."

Two sentences, sounds like an understatement.

However, there is a hidden murderous opportunity.

As a result, the already solemn atmosphere of the scene became more and more dull and dignified.

Li Banruo's slender eyelashes trembled, as if hesitating.

"You are mine, and no one can take it away." Ning Chen grasped Li Panruo tightly, and his expression was determined.

(End of chapter)