When the people around saw Mr. Han looking at Chen Ning in horror, they said that Chen Ning was the Chinese God of War. Many people did not react. Everyone was confused. They didn’t know who the Chinese God of War was?

Chen Ning hasn't spoken yet!

Dian Chu couldn't help but snorted coldly: "It seems that you still have some vision and can see the origin of our young master."

All the frustrations after Han Zongyuan was defeated disappeared instantly. He looked like he suddenly realized his mind, and said with regret and shamelessness: "It turns out that he is the real God of War. My fake God of War will be defeated. It's reasonable, so it's natural!"

Chen Ning looked at Han Zongyuan calmly in regret and shame, and said lightly: "I have heard of your name, Mr. Han. You have trained many disciples of Sanda and fighting masters, but you have extremely short-lived people."

"You two apprentices wanted to kill me, but I was shot dead by myself in self-defense. It can be said that they were self-defeating."

"I hope you don't make trouble anymore, this matter will end here!"

Han Zongyuan now knew that Chen Ning was the commander of 300,000 soldiers in the north, killing the Chinese God of War with a mountain of corpses of masters from the 18 countries. In addition, he was in a disadvantaged position, so how could he have the courage to continue to mess with Chen Ning?

He struggled to stand up and said in shame: "Yes, yes, yes, the God of War scolded him. I will retreat to the mountains and forests now, only train students, not care about the world, and not participate in any struggles."

Chen Ning turned his head and looked at Zhang Chaocheng!

Zhang Chaocheng had not guessed Chen Ning's identity yet, and he was in a state of terror and frightened.

While doubting who Chen Ning was, he was also afraid that Mr. Han was so afraid of Chen Ning.

Although he could not guess Chen Ning's true identity, he was not stupid either. It would definitely not be simple to guess Chen Ning's origin.

At this time, he saw Chen Ning's eyes falling on him, his face instantly pale and cold sweats rolling on his forehead.

Chen Ning said coldly: "Your son wants to kill me again and again to bother my wife and friends."

"Not only did you not discipline your son strictly, but you also instigated your son to kill."

"Also, you dare to force the distinguished guest Mr. Tang, whom I invited, to come here."

"Now I don't have time to argue with you. You come to the door tonight and kneel down to apologize to my wife. Dr. Qin and Mr. Tang and others, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

When Chen Ning said this, Zhang Chaocheng's face changed.

The men beside Zhang Chaocheng were all full of anger.

It is unreasonable that Chen Ning dared to let their heads come to the door to apologize in person.

After Chen Ning finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Zhang Chaocheng and others, and took Dian Chu and others to accompany Mr. Tang and others to leave the hospital.

After Chen Ning left, Zhang Chaocheng could no longer help and asked Han Zongyuan: "Old Han, what is the origin of this kid Chen Ning?"

"Chinese God of War, Young Marshal of the North!"

Han Zongyuan slowly said eight words!

However, these eight words caused by Zhang Chaocheng and others, the shock caused was no less than thunder.

Boom!

Zhang Chaocheng felt the sky thunder rolling!

The person they offended by the Zhang family turned out to be the young marshal of the North.

No wonder Chen Ning never took the Zhang family seriously from beginning to end, no wonder Mr. Han could be easily defeated by Chen Ning.

It turns out that Chen Ning is the number one war god in China today!

puff!

After Zhang Chaocheng found out Chen Ning's identity, his blood pressure soared, and his whole body's blood surged, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"master!"

"Master, are you okay?"

A group of Zhang family subordinates at the scene quickly supported Zhang Chaocheng and asked anxiously.

At this time, Zhang Chaocheng regretted and wanted to die, and he wanted to beat his son who had caused trouble to death with his own hands.

If the goods on the ground are not provoked, they will cause trouble in the sky.
Chapter completed!