Chapter 755

Ling Yue lightly looked at Ning fan, and saw some lonely color on his face. She thought to herself: "Ning fan, if you can't make up your mind, let me help you. It's not hard for me to kill. If Dao Sheng comes to fight in the future, he will fight with him for his life. "

Ling Yue has a natural indomitable will to fight. For the strong, she never flinches.

The sword devil closed his eyes. The blood had turned him into a blood man, but he still stood steadily, like a big knife inserted into the ground.

The blood finally dried up, the sword devil had no breath, and the eldest disciple of the sword Saint also finished his journey of life.

In this way, the two disciples of Dao Sheng died under Ling Yue's sword.

Although Dao Sheng and Jian Shen never fought each other, the battle between them has been decided. For the time being, Jian Shen won.

When Huo Ziqiang saw this, he retreated step by step and looked around in panic. He didn't know what to do.

With a smile on her face, Yin Rou rushed in and said excitedly, "brother fan, you have won."

Ning fan nodded and looked out of the building. Huo Ziqiang was swept away by his eyes and was scared to hide behind the horse.

Ning fan's face was cold. Since the two masters were dead, there was no need for the puppet to live in the world.

"Brother fan, something's wrong“ After the surprise, Yin Rou remembered the report from her subordinates, "our territory has been attacked, and the situation is not optimistic."

Ning fan shook his head and comforted: "don't worry, they can't make any big noise."

Yin Rou was suspicious and said, "what's brother fan's plan?"

"Ha ha, we'd better solve this group of minions first." Ning fan strides out of Juyi building, and the horses outside are scared to retreat one after another.

Ning fan gave a cold smile, staring at Huo Ziqiang hiding behind the crowd and said, "Huo Ziqiang, do you know how to be afraid now?"

Huo Ziqiang's heart trembled wildly, but he didn't want to admit his advice. He said fiercely: "I'm afraid. I'll be afraid. I have hundreds of brothers here. If you spit, you can drown."

"No tears without a coffin."

Ling Yue came out and stood with Ning fan, saying, "kill them all."

Kill a word, as if a chill from the sky, the horses are involuntarily hit a shiver.

They have just seen Ling Yue's skill. If she wants to kill one of them, it must be easy and easy.

Ning fan couldn't help but white her one eye, wry smile way: "this is more than 100 people, all killed?"

"Why not?" Ling Yue looks up and stares at him.

Ning fan shakes his head. If he really kills more than 100 people, it's definitely a big event. I'm afraid no one can cover it. Even if Ning fan has great ability, he can't escape the fate of being wanted.

"Mountain people have their own tricks. Why fight and kill?" Ning fan smiles mysteriously.

Huo Ziqiang saw that the other party had ignored him. He could not help but be afraid and angry. He finally gritted his teeth and yelled, "brothers, give me a hand. Kill them and cut them. I'll give you a reward of 100000 yuan."

The boss has a life, and the temptation of money, the horses finally move, he thinks that after all, they have a large number of people, the so-called ant swallow elephant, many people may not be able to succeed.

Hua La, the tide of the general crowd rushed to Ning fan and Ling Yue, chopper in the moonlight, shining cold.

Suddenly, from a distance came the rapid footsteps, getting closer and closer, more and more.

The rapid footsteps are approaching, converging into a torrent of sound, attracting everyone's attention.

Huo Ziqiang's horses, who were already in the middle of the rush, stopped and looked around. Even Huo Ziqiang, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help looking up to the street.

Yin Rou looked at Ning fan suspiciously and then asked, "brother fan, what's the matter?"

Ning Fan said with a mysterious smile, "these minions are going to have bad luck."

Ling Yue also looks at Ning fan curiously and asks: "you are making a mystery again."

Ning Fan said with a smile: "let's see a good play. It's just on."

WOW!

The tide of footsteps stopped, 200 people blocked the streets, Huo Ziqiang's back road was cut off, and he was made dumplings.

Huo Ziqiang's face changed greatly and exclaimed, "why is this so? What's going on? Who are they? "

Looking at each strong young man with bad complexion and ASP tactical batons in each hand, this guy is a real American product, which is often seen in American blockbusters, and is definitely a sharp weapon for close combat.

Huo Ziqiang summoned up his courage and cried out, "who are you?"

The other side did not answer, two people came out of the crowd.

A man is like a blind bear, tall and powerful. Seeing him is like seeing a great general in ancient times. It's a thrilling sight to see him.

The other one, of medium build, has fine eyes. At first glance, he is by no means an ordinary person.

"Here we are, boss." Cried the man of medium height.

Ning fan smell speech, the corner of the mouth raised a smile, way: "Lao Wang, your speed is very fast."

It turns out that the people who came here are not others, but the generals Wang Jianye and Li pojun in Ning fan's hands. Since they set up security police, they have been immersed in repeated training every day.

Wang Jianye made use of his previous contacts in the army to bring in many retired elite soldiers.

In a short period of time, the security company has developed and expanded its business scope many times.

This time, Ning fan and Ling Yue come to Jiangnan, but they are not really alone, but there is this mysterious power behind them.

Most of these 200 people were born in the army and had strong fighting capacity. This time, Ning fan did not use the power of the underground world in southern Sichuan. Instead, he used this armed force to train them. Only after experiencing actual combat can he really become a division of steel.

Ling Yue's eyes brighten, and she has guessed Ning fan's plan.

Yin Rou followed Ning fan for a short time, not knowing it, but was shocked in her heart, but more of it was joyful.

Li pojun takes a step forward. The body like a hill gives people an invisible pressure. Huo Ziqiang and others are subconsciously forced to step back two steps.

The two sides have not yet fought, Huo Ziqiang's momentum has obviously weakened.

"Ning fan, what should we do with these people?" Li Po Jun asked aloud.

Ning fan light a smile, "big brother Li, let them know with us against the end."

Li Po Jun was originally a cruel man, but now he has been restrained a lot. Once his momentum is released, it will be quite shocking.

He tiger eyes a stare, roar a way: "tactics formation, attack!"

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A series of ASP tactical batons thrown out of the voice, and then two hundred troops divided into ten teams, a sharp knife rushed to the camp of Huo Ziqiang.

It's like a real battle of flesh and blood, and a smell of iron and blood pervades.