The blood needle in Zhang Ning's hand, which was walking towards the hall, became thicker and longer, and gradually turned into a two-meter-long blood-colored spear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shen will come out, no matter how deep you hide, you can't hide the sour smell of traitors on your body. Zhang Ning's face was gloomy, and his black hair was blown up by the strong wind on the deck.

For a while, everyone present only felt that Zhang Ning seemed to have become an ancient killing god and a general on the battlefield.

"Bump!" Suddenly there was a loud bang on the right side of the Maria, and a large piece of debris fell into the sea, forming a huge hole.

Everyone took a look and found that a middle-aged man dressed in white with meticulous hair combed was fighting with a man in black with a silver-white long sword.

The yellow-robed old man in the crowd suddenly lit up when he saw the man in white, but he quickly hid it and didn't let anyone present find out.

Even Zhang Ning couldn't help but be attracted to the past.

Suddenly, a flash of fire flashed in the depths of the hall in front of Zhang Ning.

Before everyone present could react, Zhang Ning had already held the spear in his hand horizontally to his chest.

"It's so dangerous, Master Shen, you are so insidious and cunning, no wonder you acted so realistically just now. ”

Zhang Ning glanced over his chest and found a bullet the size of his thumb stuck in the middle of the spear.

There was a consignment next to him who was shocked when he saw the bullet. "It's a heavy sniper rifle bullet. ”

"Bang bang bang. Suddenly, three loud noises flashed in the depths, Zhang Ning didn't look at it, but closed his eyes, and the spear in his hand flicked wantonly.

Everyone only felt that crisp music sounded in their ears.

But when he knew the powerful destructive power hidden behind these three crisp sounds, he couldn't help but turn pale and hid in a hidden place.

The referee touched his chin and flashed aside. "This kid hasn't reached the Jindan realm, he can already release his divine sense, and it seems that he is also a gifted person, and the Mud Pill Palace was opened so quickly. ”

After the sound, everyone found that Zhang Ning was still standing there, pointed the tip of the gun at the ground, and walked over slowly.

"Come out, Sect Chief Shen, you should know that if I am on guard against you, your sniper bullets will not hit me. ”

"President Zhang has something to say, I just ask you to spare me a way to survive today. Shen will definitely have a good reward in the future. In the depths of the hall, Shen Wannian lay on the ground, holding his sniper rifle in the middle of the road, staring at Zhang Ning nervously.

Shen Wannian only felt that his palms were constantly sweating, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

After taking two steps, Zhang Ning also stopped there and confronted Shen Wannian.

"Lord Shen, I let you go, how can you be worthy of my flesh and blood. If you were organizing this conspiracy with other gangs, I might be able to spare your life, after all, it was your own people who fought with your own people, but you shouldn't have to cooperate with the Japanese, which is completely insulting your own blood. Do you think anyone here will let you go? Zhang Ning's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Wannian and he said.

Everyone who watched the battle again on the side also nodded secretly, after all, their own brothers, how to fight is their own family's business, if they invite foreign aid to fight their own brothers, it will be shameless.

After the incident, he was even more forgetful and treacherous with outsiders, and he was completely unworthy of being called a person.

At this time, Shen Wannian was also miserable in his heart, and he didn't expect that the original perfect plan would have such a big flaw.

"The Japanese who are in this group of wastes would have asked for support from the foreign branch if they knew about it. Shen Wannian gritted his teeth fiercely, looking unwilling.

According to their original plan, all the masters of the underworld were dragged to the air cushion competition platform, and the distance was very far enough to hike 1km, plus the trouble of the waterway, the return would be very slow.

The Japanese Black Dragon Society organized two A-level Jindan masters, as well as dozens of B-level innate mid-term ninjas.

In the absence of a strong master on the Chinese underworld, it can be described as a wolf entering the flock, but the bald middle-aged man was restrained by Jin Lao for a few seconds.

Then, without knowing Zhang Ning's true details, it was their biggest failure to be quickly reinforced, and Zhang Ning quickly returned to the aid in a few seconds.

Coupled with Zhang Ning's incredible ability, their cutting-edge combat power was completely wiped out in an instant.

The only remaining Jindan master is still fighting with the white-clothed middle-aged man in the air, and it can be said that this game of chess has completely gone stinky.

Not to mention the referee who has been a bystander anymore, even the old man in the yellow robe said that the referee has a strength far beyond him, and obviously the referee also has the strength of the Jindan period.

But it is also obvious that this referee is not Shen Wannian's person, because this referee is very impatient from beginning to end and wants to end the task as soon as possible.

Looking at Zhang Ning in front of him, Shen Wannian couldn't wait to throw Zhang Ning into the sea with a thousand knives and let the fish eat to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Thinking of this, a hideous smile appeared on Shen Wannian's face in an instant, and the fingers that were buckled on the board machine quietly forced.

"Idiot, the first few sniper bullets are just made of ordinary materials, but the bullets in the next shot have depleted uranium shells that are enough to kill the strong people of the Jindan period. Go and die, and be buried with me in hell. Shen Wannian thought madly in his heart, it can be said that desperate situations will always drive people crazy.

Zhang Ning still stood there without being salty. Looking at Shen Wannian in front of him, he made all kinds of expressions like crazy.

Shen Wannian didn't know that all his actions had already been detected by Zhang Ning's divine sense, and it could even be said that what kind of underwear he was wearing was unreservedly exposed under Zhang Ning's divine sense.

Seeing that Shen Wannian was about to pull the board machine, Zhang Ning's left hand flashed, and a purple dart appeared, which was the magic weapon used by the bald middle-aged just now.

Zhang Ning threw it out vigorously, and everyone present didn't even see the figure of the purple dart, only felt a purple light flash.

Shen Wannian's face changed when he saw Zhang Ning's movements, when he saw the dart in Zhang Ning's hand, he couldn't help but speed up the action of pulling the trigger, although it was only a few milliseconds, but he found that his movements were so slow, the dart thrown by Zhang Ning was almost the same as the time he pulled the trigger, but the speed of the dart flight far exceeded the bullet to fly out.

In an instant, the dart drilled into the barrel of the gun and produced a huge explosion, and the powerful explosive force produced made Shen Wannian fly out directly upside down and hit the wall behind him.

Shen Wannian's eyes widened, and finally fainted unwillingly, after all, he was just an ordinary person, otherwise he would not rely on a sniper rifle to make Zhang Ning retreat.

Zhang Ning made a move with his left hand, and the purple dart flew upside down from a pile of waste and returned to his hand.

"It's such a tough material, and it can be damaged in such a big explosion. But fortunately, I threw the dart first, otherwise I would have been unable to bear the shot just now, and the power just now was dozens of times greater than the previous bullets. Zhang Ning frowned and thought for a moment.

The reason why he knew the power of the explosion was because he had attached his own divine sense to the dart, and it was because of this that he increased the speed of the dart.

Generally, the most destructive part of the gun is the position of the gun, but Zhang Ning shot directly into the hall before the bullet was discharged, causing an explosion.

The power of the bullet was analyzed in an instant.

"But what kind of material is this purple dart is so hard, it shouldn't be ordinary metal, why haven't I heard of it? Thinking of this, Zhang Ning frowned, but quickly relented again, because he remembered something he had in his hand.

At any time, he turned to the battle outside again, and the middle-aged man in white and the man in black at this time stood like tea, with swords and swords, but obviously the man in black was slightly inferior to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man had already been painted on his body, but his clothes were slightly messy.

Then the man in black didn't check for a while, and missed a flaw, and the flying sword in his hand, which was manipulated by the middle-aged man, pierced his chest with a blow and fell into the sea.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently the battle is over.

After that, things were very simple, the bald middle-aged man and Shen Wannian were imprisoned one after another, waiting for the underworld conference to deal with it.

The middle-aged man in the back revealed his identity without any scruples, although the underworld bosses present were surprised, but they were not too frightened, obviously they also knew that they would have close attention from a large underworld gathering country.

As for Zhang Ning, he simply drew the line with the middle-aged man, made eye contact a few times, and then left.

After entering the cabin, the underworld bosses found that their understanding of this battle was too small, and there were no less than hundreds of corpses in the entire cabin, which was extremely bloody, and dozens of men in black were mixed in.

But judging from the wounds, they were also injured by the sword, and the first thing that suddenly came to mind was that the middle-aged man just now was not overly surprised.

But fortunately, all the underworld bosses are surrounded by capable people, and they still have some understanding of things like sailing, so they won't be trapped at sea waiting for rescue. So the way back was thrilling, and finally returned to the Hong Kong port.

Seeing that he was about to approach the port, Zhang Ning stood at the bow of the boat and found Sister Que standing in the port in a skirt looking at him.

Zhang Ning couldn't help but show a smile.

What is called home, someone is waiting for you to come back is called home, and there are only two of his family members left, one is Xue'er, and the other is Sister Que, and he is really relieved to have someone waiting for his safe return.

"Sister Sparrow, I'm back." Zhang Ning got off the boat very calmly and hugged Sister Que, completely ignoring anyone's opinion.

Xiao Yao, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but feel pantothenic acid in her heart when she saw this situation, but she didn't dare to say anything, after all, she was just Sister Que's subordinate.

"Welcome back. Sister Que smiled gently, just like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.

Then everyone returned to the hotel, Xiao Yao revealed to Sister Que the danger she had experienced along the way, which made Sister Que couldn't help but be horrified, and when she knew that Zhang Ning was powerful and won the top spot in this underworld martial arts competition, it was even more brilliant.

greatly praised Zhang Ning's bravery.