Xiao Ning casually threw Galeo's bloody upper body to the yellow soil aside, and rolled it half way, making it dirty.
"Master"
The guards of the Galie family were livid. Young Master Galieo was the family master's heartthrob. Normally, the master would get furious even if he was slightly injured. Now, not only was he killed, but he was also treated like a piece of garbage.
"This young master is the one who killed him. Call your master Jia Liebi out. I will send him to meet the ancestors of the Jia Lie family."
The Jialie Family Manor was vast, and Xiao Ning was too lazy to go inside and search the courtyard. Moreover, he had no idea what was going on inside. For the sake of safety, he killed Jialie Bi at the door, and then lured out the masters of the Jialie Family and killed them one by one. , avoiding being besieged is the top priority.
"court death"
The guards of the Gallie family drew their weapons and swarmed forward. As a member of the Jialie family, they could not tolerate Xiao Ning being so arrogant.
Xiao Ning turned into an afterimage and walked among the guards. Every time he stopped briefly, he would kill several people. Soon, corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing, which looked so shocking.
In the hunting wind, Xiao Ning, covered in blood, stood there motionless, like a demon.
"It turns out there is no difference between killing people and killing monsters!"
Xiao Ning raised his head slightly, with a strange look on his face, as if he was undergoing some kind of cognitive transformation.
"Junior, be presumptuous"
With an angry roar, a majestic figure came towards him with a sound of breaking through the air. The moment he landed, the mace in the man's hand was swung out.
Xiao Ning dodged and saw that the person who came was none other than Jialie Bi, the patriarch of the Jialie family, and there was no one else behind him. There was a trace of contempt on his lips. With his fighting spirit level strength and his experience in the Warcraft Mountains during this period, It's not too difficult to train and kill a powerful Dou Master who is pampered and pampered.
Gallebi waved his mace and chased after him. The moment he caught up, he encountered a strange-looking weapon. The mace made of expensive materials collided with it several times and broke into two halves.
"Grand Fighter, your weapons are not good enough, change your martial arts skills!"
Xiao Ning was holding a nine-tooth nail rake with no scars at all, with a mocking look on his face, which made the much older Jialibi clan leader half angry to death.
"Xuan level intermediate martial arts, Mad Dragon Sea of Fire"
Gallebi threw the heavy mace, formed seals with both hands continuously, used martial arts, and threw a wave of fire with both hands. If it were an ordinary great fighter, if he were suddenly hit like this, he would be injured or not dead.
With such skill and speed, Xiao Ning easily dodged a flying scroll. The moment it hit the ground, he used the Xiao family's most basic martial arts, which sounds laughable.
"Yellow level intermediate martial arts, gravel palm"
Missing a hit, Jialibi, who was chasing after him, almost sneered when he heard the name. He used a yellow-level intermediate martial skill to deal with his Xuan-level intermediate martial skill. Was this man's head kicked by a donkey?
However, at the moment of head-on confrontation, Gallebi deeply understood the truth that the gap in cultivation cannot be changed by fighting skills.
puff! Jialiebi spit out a mouthful of blood and took a dozen steps back, showing a look of shock. The person who came here was a young man, but he was actually a fighting spirit level warrior. Oh my god, how could the Jialie family get into trouble with such a person.
His face changed, and Jialebi sent out a signal for help. A great fighting master couldn't defeat the fighting spirit, but what about that group, plus the thousands of servants, guards, and guests from the Jialebi family. He piled to death the young-looking monster in front of him.
"Move the rescue troops, you can't wait any longer!"
Xiao Ning appeared on top of Gallebi with a nine-tooth rake, and smashed it down with all his strength. Due to his high speed, Gallebi's head was split open on the spot, and his brains splattered all over the floor.
The onlookers exclaimed, Jialiebi, the leader of the Jialie clan who had dominated Wutan City for many years, died like this. It was so shocking, just like in a dream.
"I recognize this young man. He is Master Ning of the Xiao family, Xiao Ning."
"Xiao Ning only has the eighth level of fighting spirit. How can he kill a great fighting master?"
"It's unbelievable, what a monster"
…
The onlookers started talking to each other one by one. The way he looked at Xiao Ning was like looking at a ghost.
Xiao Ning looked around, with a cold face, and said to everyone: "I am Xiao Ning from the Xiao family. From today on, the Jialie family will be removed from Wutan City."
These words can be said to have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone. The Jialie family, one of the three major forces in Wutan City, was expelled. It was too dreamy. Many people shook their heads. After killing a great fighting master, they were still far away from eliminating the Jialie family.
"presumptuous"
"Shameless talk"
"It's not your turn to remove us from the Gallie family."
…
At first, more than forty people came with the sound of breaking through the air, some were great fighting masters, some were fighting masters, and all of them had pale faces.
"Galleo"
"Housekeeper"
…
Upon discovering the corpse on the ground, these forty people became even more angry. They all used their martial arts skills to rush forward and fight with Xiao Ning. With their large number of people, Xiao Ning was forced to panic for a while.
"offal"
Xiao Ning wielded the nine-tooth rake and killed several fiercely attacking masters before regaining his crushing rhythm. When they were about to kill all the remaining people, nearly a thousand people came out of the manor in a mighty manner.
Looking from a distance, there are densely packed human heads. Xiao Ning felt guilty for a while. It was true that he was a fighting spirit, but he had to run away when he encountered a group fight.
"Teacher, what should I do?"
Xiao Ning's first reaction was to ask in her heart.
"When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy retreats, we advance."
Chu Feng said it simply.
Xiao Ning suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. Before the thousands of people could be killed, he turned around and walked away. His speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, forcing the thousands of people gathered into a long scattered line. Seizing the opportunity, he killed dozens of great fighting masters, fighting masters, and fighting masters who were chasing after him.
After repeating this many times, we arrived at a place more than 20 miles away in the southern suburbs. The elite members of the Jialie family were afraid of being killed and huddled in the crowd, not daring to stand out again.
Xiao Ning, who was very tired, took out an unnamed medicinal ingredient from his pocket, took a few bites, replenished his energy, and said to Chu Feng in his heart: "Teacher, do you really want to kill all these people?"
Obviously, it was the first time the middle school boy had killed so many people and he felt guilty.
"The weeds will never burn out, and they will grow again with the spring breeze. If you don't want your family to be treated like this in the future, of course, if you don't want to do it yourself, you can use the help of others. The Jialie family is already finished, and some people are beating up the drowned dogs."
Chu Feng once again misled his disciples and led the middle school boy down the road of failure.
Xiao Ning's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he changed direction to avoid the people who were chasing him. Returning to Wutan City, he walked around the major cities, leading hundreds of people to rush into Jialie's house and rob the property.
In half a day, Xiao Ning destroyed the Jialie family without even using a single soldier from the Xiao family.
…
Two days later, there was still a small amount of blood floating in the air of Jialie Manor. In the garden, Chu Feng, dressed in white robe, sat quietly on the futon.
Suddenly, Xiao Ning pushed a charming, elegant and passionate woman and walked in from the small door.
"Little brother, be gentle. I am here to visit, not a prisoner."
The woman said coquettishly.
