51: C51 They Beat the Crap out of Me and Sent It Back to Beijing

C51 They Beat the Crap out of Me and Sent It Back to Beijing

"But if you don't leave, we will?"

"What about us? None of us will be alright today. You just need to stall the people around you, and I'll deal with the others. "

Wu Junxue's eyes were red as he turned around to look at Woo Zhantian, "Remember, I'm your instructor and you're my soldier, so I can't abandon you, understand?"

"Understood!"

Woo Zhantian nodded heavily, his eyes were also filled with mist.

He was somewhat regretful.

If it wasn't for Zha Lunpeng, the instructor might not have been ambushed and he might have fallen into danger.

"It's good that you understand. Just give me a fight to the death. You don't need to care about anything else."

"Cheer me up, I still want to see this servant begging in front of me."

With blood-red eyes, Ning Lo kicked away the dead soldier's corpse and pulled out another dagger from his body.

"Ning Fusu, where did you find these shrimp soldiers and crab generals?" Is it really not enough? "

"Humph!" "You just killed a few of my men. If you have the ability, then kill them all. Otherwise, you'll just have to die."

"Continue to attack."

Ning Fusu's eyes were grim.

He knew that Ning Lo was a difficult person to deal with and had made preparations for this.

However, he still underestimated Ning Lo's fighting strength.

He didn't have the strength he had before, but just by relying on the fighting techniques he had learned in the army and his past combat experience, the fighting strength that he displayed in a battle to the death was still something that these Death Soldiers couldn't compare with.

All of his kills were completed within two moves, and he didn't make any unnecessary movements, not to mention using any extra strength.

A Death Soldier was a Death Soldier after all.

Even though they knew they were courting death, these people still charged forward with icy expressions and without the slightest hint of fear.

In an instant, Ning Lo and Woo Zhantian were trapped in a desperate situation.

The dagger in Ning Lo's hand was useless in the air. He didn't even wave it twice before harvesting a life. Blood splattered everywhere and the strong smell of blood filled the entire night sky.

"Ahh …"

A blood-curdling screech rang out.

Not far away, Woo Zhantian was separated by a few Death Soldiers and Ning Lo.

The dagger slashed across his body. Fresh blood splattered all over, and he was covered in wounds. It was as if his entire body had been drenched in blood.

"You're courting death!"

With a bellow, Ning Lo glared furiously and threw the dagger in his hand, stopping the Death Soldier that was about to stab Woo Zhantian in the back. With a quick movement, Ning Lo rushed in front of Woo Zhantian.

Next, his fists were like dragons emerging from the sea as they blasted outwards.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

In an instant, two muffled groans sounded out, and blood madly shot into the sky.

The pupils of the two Death Soldiers who had previously held an absolute advantage immediately went dim, and they fell towards the sky.

"What!"

All of a sudden, Ning Fusu, who was fighting, could no longer be as calm as before and his facial expression changed drastically.

"Releasing your inner strength, you …" You actually recovered? This … How is this possible, back then … "Obviously?"

Ning Fusu stammered in disbelief.

A person whose Jing and Mai were almost entirely destroyed could actually recover, and it was in just three short years.

Could it be that this Lin Family had some kind of miracle medicine?

A string of thoughts appeared in his mind, followed by an overwhelming sense of fear.

"At first, I didn't want to expose myself too early, but now it seems that I have to."

Ning Lo's face sank, "Ning Fusu, I originally wanted to spare your dog life, but now, you can only die."

From his point of view, Ning Lo couldn't wait to smash Ning Fusu into smithereens on the spot.

But in the future, if he wanted to obtain a position in the Ning Family, the Ning Family Branch would be a force that he had no choice but to rely on.

Ning Fusu was the eldest son of Second Master, so he didn't want to kill him.

But now it seemed that he had no choice but to do so.

The news of his meridians being repaired and his martial arts starting to recover, had yet to spread across his Yanjing prematurely.

"You … "You really hid it well!"

"Thank you for your praise. If I had not hidden my strength, how could I have survived until now?"

He coldly laughed, "I regret it. Unfortunately, it is too late. Today, no one will be able to escape."

"Humph!" "That might not necessarily be the case. I am unable to kill you, but if you wish to escape, no one can stop me."

Ning Fusu was angry, but he had already retreated.

"That may not be so! "Ning Fusu, you sure are bold. You sent someone to calm my heart, yet you came here to intercept Little Young Master. If it wasn't for me, Wai Canghai, being so cautious, I would have been deceived by you."

With a cold shout, dozens of black figures appeared.

Wai Canghai came out of the darkness with a dark expression.

"Little Young Master, Wai Canghai's late arrival has scared you."

Wai Canghai fell to one knee on the ground. His face was pale and his breathing quickened.

He really came all the way here without stopping. Luckily, Little Young Master was fine.

If something happened to Little Young Master, the Old Master wouldn't let him go, and he wouldn't let himself go either.

"It doesn't matter, these cats and dogs can't do anything to me. "Uncle Wai, since you're here, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Remember, I only have one request, leave no one alive!"2

After seeing Wai Canghai, Ning Lo's expression eased a little, but his words were still as cold as ever.

"Ning Fusu also …"

"Kill!"

"Yes!"

Wai Canghai no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, dozens of people rushed over from the surroundings.

Ten minutes later, everything was quiet …

The floor was covered with dead bodies. Most of them were the death soldiers brought by Ning Fusu, while a few were brought by Wai Canghai.

At this moment, the previously clamoring Ning Fusu was now sealed by Wai Canghai to a few major acupoints and was lying in front of Liu Tie like a dead dog.

Just as he was about to attack, Ning Lo called out to him.

"Little Young Master?"

"I've changed my mind. I can't let him die so easily."

Ning Lo gestured for Wai Canghai to step down as he walked forward.

"Little bastard, kill grandpa if you have the ability. If grandpa frowns, then I'm your grandson!"

"Do you want to die?"

"I want to die, what? You don't dare to kill me? I know what you are worried about, you are afraid that my grandfather will rebel against you, hahaha, the second young master who is not afraid of the heavens nor the earth actually has a time when he is afraid. "

Ning Fusu sneered sinisterly.

"Laugh, you won't be able to laugh after a while. But you're right, the me three years ago was truly fearless, but now I really do have a fear, and it definitely isn't you and your grandpa. I didn't just use you to warn some people, that's all. "

"Uncle Wai."

"Here!"

"Break the tendons in your hands and feet, turn into an idiot, and return it back to the Yanjing."

"Yes sir!"

Wai Canghai's hands trembled and his eyes revealed a trace of astonishment.

Little Young Master's move was even more ruthless than killing this brat.

Ning Fusu, who had broken tendons in his hands and feet, was crippled his whole life. Yet, he was beaten into an idiot. That was truly a tragic sight to behold.

"Ah... "Ning Lo, you little bastard, you dare to treat me like this, you will definitely die, ah …"

"Ah... "Let me go, Ning Lo. I was wrong, I don't dare anymore. Please let me go …"

The mournful screams and pleas extended into the depths of the forest, and finally stopped with a few mournful cries.

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