Song Hanshan escaped from the back door, and Ning Chen followed.
"Catch him! He is the murderer of my grandfather! We can't let him escape!"
Song Zhiyuan shouted hurriedly, but a group of Song family bodyguards were about to take action when a figure stood in front of them. Ye Gulou knocked over the three of them with one punch, and then started fighting without saying a word!
Song Mingjiang is dead, and the strongest among the Song family is no more than the Grandmaster. Ye Gulou doesn't take him seriously at all.
For a moment, the Song family screamed and became chaotic.
Song Hanshan rushed out of the back door of Jiangxin Villa. He glanced back with fear and saw Ning Chen following him unhurriedly.
Panic flashed in Song Hanshan's eyes.
He easily killed Song Mingjiang. With such strength, he couldn't provoke Qian Gong and Ning Chen to fight today. He had no chance of winning, so he could only avoid its edge at this moment!
Song Hanshan jumped down and jumped directly into the Qingjiang River!
Ning Chen stood on the fence, looking at the billowing Qingjiang with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
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White smoke curled up inside an abandoned red brick building in Guanyang County, under the jurisdiction of Qingzhou City.
A group of five men sat around a low round table eating hot pot.
"Boss, who on the road doesn't know our name, why are we so silent!"
Hu Yong, a strong man wearing a black vest, bulging muscles, and a beard, said with an unhappy face: "It's just Qingzhou, even if Zheng Wenlong comes in person, we won't be afraid..."
Hu Yong's words clearly reflected the thoughts of the other companions, who all looked at the leader with a bit of displeasure in their eyes.
They are the backbone of Shuibo Liangshan, a well-known warrior organization in China.
Shuibo Liangshan's 108 backbones have made a fortune in Yuedong Province, and their influence spreads throughout China. It is the most influential and well-known martial arts organization in China besides the Wushu Association.
Ordinary people may rarely hear about it, but to warriors, it is definitely a thunderous existence.
It is a neutral martial arts organization and is notorious because of its looser management style than the martial arts association.
Their behavior is more self-centered, using their status as warriors to form groups, and bullying of the weak often occurs.
The person in charge is a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure, a short coat, dark skin, but a smile. His name is Deng Ye, and he is the eighth-ranked master of Shuibo Liangshan.
"What do you know? Of course I'm not afraid of that idiot Zheng Wenlong!"
Deng Ye frowned and snorted coldly: "But I just got the news that President Wu Kaishan of the Jiangchuan Martial Arts Association was in Qingzhou a few days ago! If any of you want to die, go it alone, I won't stop you!"
When several people heard Deng Ye's words, their eyes were fixed and they were speechless.
Deng Ye glanced at the faces of several people one by one. When he saw that several people were silent, he picked up the wine glass in front of him. But just as he picked it up, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Who!?"
Hu Yong and others were also extremely alert and looked toward the door.
"Don't be nervous, it's me!"
Song Hanshan walked in, wet all over, shook his hair, stepped forward and sat carelessly among a few people, holding a pair of chopsticks and was about to join.
"Song Hanshan, didn't you go to the Song family to feast on meat and fish? Why did you become a drowned dog?"
Hu Yong's eyes narrowed and he teased.
Deng Ye's eyes also became uncertain, and he hurriedly said: "What's going on? Is there a tail following you?"
"If you encounter a little trouble, Tails definitely won't!"
Song Hanshan chewed the mutton in his mouth and said proudly: "I came back from diving all the way, and I even looked at it before entering!"
"A few stinky fish and rotten shrimps, so you are here."
A voice sounded faintly, and Deng Ye and others were startled. They looked around in fear and saw a young man in his early twenties walking in leisurely along Song Hanshan's shoe prints with his hands behind his back!
"You...how could you follow me here!"
When Song Hanshan saw Ning Chen, he was instantly shocked and turned pale.
Song Hanshan's fearful eyes and horrified expression made the atmosphere tense instantly.
Deng Ye raised his hand, and Hu Yong and others stopped making small movements on their hands. Their murderous intent remained unabated, and several pairs of eyes stared at Ning Chen.
Deng Ye's eyes flickered for a few times, and he showed a harmless smile to Ning Chen: "This little brother, I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you and me."
"We are all in the world, so if you have anything to say, you can say it directly. If my brother did something wrong, I will help you get justice!"
"Are you from Shuibo Liangshan?"
Ning Chen looked at the few people calmly and spoke calmly.
The reason why he followed Song Hanshan all the way to this place was that he got the information about Shuibo Liangshan from Song Mingjiang's memory, and wanted to kill this rabble in one fell swoop.
"hehe."
Hearing this, Deng Jian showed a smug smile on his face and relaxed a bit: "Since you know our origins, you must also know our style of conduct."
"What happened today, I don't know why you are here, please tell me!"
Shuibo Liangshan is known to everyone in China. Even if Ning Chen has some cultivation, he will never challenge Shuibo Liangshan!
You must know that each of the 108 high-level officials in Shuibo Liangshan is a master or above. There are as many as 60 grand masters, including a strong man sitting in the battle!
That was an immortal cultivator, so mysterious and unusual that even the powerful King of Martial Arts had to respect him with respect!
It was impossible for Ning Chen not to give them this face!
However, Ning Chen just nodded slightly with a calm expression, still did not answer Deng Jian's question, and continued to ask: "How many people are here this time? Are they all here?"
"Your Excellency, what do you mean?"
Deng Jian frowned deeply: "Is it possible that your Excellency knows the identity of our Shuibo Liangshan and still refuses to let you go? I, Shuibo..."
"So much nonsense."
Ning Chen raised his hand, swiped his sword, and a short meat-cutting knife flew up from the dining table and hit Deng Jian in the throat!
Deng Jian's eyes widened in shock. He could only breathe out but not in. He fell straight to the ground!
"Asshole! How dare you kill Hall Master Deng!"
Hu Yong shouted angrily, veins popped out in his arms, he put on the steel gloves around his waist and rushed towards Ning Chen!
Ning Chen's sword finger slid several times in succession, and the short knife shuttled around several people. In the blink of an eye, several people fell to the ground and died!
The whole room fell into dead silence. Ning Chen stepped forward and found several wooden tokens on several people, which should be the tokens of Shuibo Liangshan. Ning Chen also found three black pills on Deng Jian. In addition, In addition, most of the rest of the people only have some worldly things.
Ning Chen had no interest in things like cash, bank cards, and membership cards. He couldn't help complaining that these people claimed to be top killers. They were really poor.
After playing with the pills a few times, Ning Chen shook his head in disappointment. They were just a few poisonous pills, which were of no use to him.
It's all rubbish!
