"Got you on your knees, didn't you hear?"

Chen Songfeng's face sank, he stood in front of Li Xian, and said righteously, "My senior brother is one of the future high-ranking disciples of Sword Valley, and his potential is limitless. Compared to him, where did a mortal like you come from to sit and talk to your senior brother? ”

Li Xian stared at Ning Chen silently, with an arrogant expression.

Chen Songfeng, who was jumping up and down, seemed to feel that he was not happy after scolding him unashamedly.

Just as he was about to organize the second wave of the word order, a piercing and cold blade quietly rested on his neck, and the speed was so fast that even Li Xian, who had the highest realm in the audience, did not react.

"Hiss."

Chen Songfeng gasped for no reason, followed by stiffness.

He wanted to turn his head and look at the specific situation, but Ning Chen's smiling gaze made him, a disciple of the Chen Sect, never dare to take it lightly.

"Say one more thing, I'll hear it?"

Song Que casually shook the Xiliang battle knife in his hand, and his tone was cold.

Chen Songfeng trembled coldly, and wanted to refute it, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word.

In the dark, he felt like he was being targeted by death.

After Li Xian reacted, he quickly moved his pace and separated himself from Song Que for some distance, "Who are you?" ”

"My people."

Ning Chen picked up the teacup, tapped the edge of the porcelain with the lid, and opened his mouth lightly.

Li Xian's face suddenly became cloudy.

He narrowed his eyes, wanting to take a serious look at Ning Chen, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the young man in front of him was mysterious.

Especially the faint smile hanging on the corner of the mouth.

Not only did I not see the slightest sign of awe of myself, but there was a little more of a sense of ridicule.

It seems that he, a peerless wizard who is about to enter the Sword Valley Holy Land, has no qualifications to make the other party's blue eyes add up at all.

Scorn.

Contempt in the bones.

Chen Zhao and Chen Cheng stood silently in the distance, except for the two of them at the scene, almost all the rest were covered in their bones.

Somehow, Chen Cheng suddenly looked forward to it, when he learned of the other party's prominent identity, what kind of mentality should Li Xian have to face this sudden result?

"Dare to make trouble in Chenmen, you are not small."

Li Xian was silent for a long time, but he still had the courage to scold, and gradually said coldly.

Ning Chen's body with his head in his hands gradually sat up straight, and in the face of Li Xian's questioning, he neither replied nor took it to heart.

Then, he raised an index finger and shook it rather lazily, "Send this on the road first." ”

Six words.

Sonorous and powerful.

There is even a momentum that cannot be refused.

"Click."

Song Que understood on the spot, and clenched the blade with a wicked smile, but in the blink of an eye, a terrifying blood crack spread quickly along Chen Songfeng's neck.

"Boom!"

At the same time that Song Que wiped the blood stains from the knife edge, Chen Songfeng's slender body fell to the ground with a bang.

Li Xian, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, felt that his whole throat was about to jump out.

Who the hell is this?

Unexpectedly, he ordered someone to kill Chen Songfeng, this killing method is simply outrageous.

"You, you ......"

Li Xiantie's face was blue, and he couldn't help but point at Ning Chen, opening his mouth to scold something, but in the end, he was hit clean by the pungent smell that gradually spread.

So much so that the brain went blank for a while.

Now many of the children of the Chen Sect are stunned and stunned, and no one dares to move.

Except for Ning Chen, who continued to tap the teacup carelessly, without the slightest sound, as if the heavens and the earth had fallen silent because of this.

Li Xian took a few deep breaths, raised his head, and looked at Ning Chen's eyes again, with both lingering resentment and a little hesitant dazed and shocked.

Although it is said that in a world where the strong are respected, killing people is not commonplace.

However, since Ning Chen ordered Chen Songfeng to be beheaded, he didn't look at the latter again.

That kind of attitude of not taking the common people in their eyes is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Click."

After being silent for a long time, Li Xian's five fingers clenched into fists, making a series of crisp sounds.

He narrowed his eyes coldly, pretending to be calm, "You and I are both from the rivers and lakes, and there are grievances, so one-on-one, one-on-one, do you dare?" ”

Ning Chen twisted his neck, "Are you sure?" ”

Three simple words.

made Li Xian's body stiffen, and people became hesitant.

Beat? Or not to fight?

Seeing the other party's extremely indifferent attitude, Li Xian suddenly became a little scared.

He had never seen such a calm and extraordinary young man, who would believe that the latter had no real strength?

Rubbing his head with both hands, Li Xian became restless.

The rest of the fellow disciples looked at Li Xian in surprise, and they were quite puzzled.

In the past, Li Xian, whether in Chenmen or among the younger generation of friends, has always been above the top, and if anyone makes him unhappy, he will teach him a lesson on the spot.

But, now he was scared.

"It's really not good, call someone."

Ning Chen set up Erlang's legs, smiled faintly, his lips were red and his teeth were white.

It's not a joke, but I really have to think about Li Xian, for fear that the other party will be scared because he has no backer.

"You're too arrogant."

After a long time, Li Xian held back such a sentence.

Ning Chen hummed and continued to shake his right leg carelessly.

"This, you brought it on yourself." Li Xian took a few steps back and said in a deep voice.

"Why don't I give you a suggestion?"

Ning Chen deliberately paused for a long time, and then said, "How about asking Zhao Kaishan of the Iron Fan Gate to come over for you in person?" ”

"Bold, you dare to call the name of the head of Zhao?"

Li Xian's brows jumped, and he said angrily.

Ning Chen didn't overdo it, opened his mouth and took a sip of tea, it was light and fragrant, not bitter or astringent, it was really good tea.

Squinting his eyes, he seemed to be still intoxicated.

Li Xian's eyes widened, and his forehead was bruised, this guy was almost the most arrogant guy among the young generation he had ever seen.

didn't even pay attention to Zhao Kaishan, who had an iron door.

"Within half an hour, let Zhao Kaishan come over."

Ning Chen opened his eyes and commanded in an indifferent tone, "I don't care about how to invite Zhao Kaishan over, but I can't see the deity for half an hour, I kill people." ”

Li Xian faced Ning Chen's command, hesitated at first, and then his pupils were filled with anger.

"Go, ask the head of Zhao to come over, and say that there are thieves who openly despise him."

After Li Xian said this, he saw that Ning Chen's gas was becoming more and more above him, so he deliberately straightened his waist and made a gesture to compete with Ning Chen.

It's a pity, one stop at a time.

Laugh and be angry.

Compared with the former, he Li Xian is still a little worse after all, and in the end, the whole posture looks nondescript.

"The head of Zhao is a famous person in Xiangyang Dao, and you are destined to pay the price if you despise him so much." Li Xian gritted his teeth and said.

Ning Chen hummed.

Continue to close your eyes and rest.

Li Xian, "......"

(End of chapter)