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At this time, only Chen Ning, Chang Fei, Tong Yang and others were left in the front yard.

Chang Fei said impatiently: "Chen Ning, don't delay time. Now you either fight me or kneel down and apologize to my brother Tong, and leave Miss Song on his own initiative."

Chen Ning snorted coldly: "Just a hundred soldiers, they dare to be so arrogant. If you are the God of War one day, then you will not be able to go to heaven?"

"Let the horse come here, I will personally discipline you on behalf of Wang Daofang tonight!"

Chang Fei grinned and said, "Yangyang, you can't do it. You are the first to show off. See how I beat you all over the ground to find teeth."

After Chang Fei finished speaking, he shouted softly and rushed to the fist quickly. His body was like a dragon, his fist was like a cannon. The most standard military fighting technique hit Chen Ning's chest with one punch.

Chen Ning moved back and whispered away.

Chang Fei kicked Chen Ning's head like lightning, and Chen Ning lowered his head to avoid it.

Chang Fei twisted his body and swung his arms, and his elbows hit Chen Ning's chest with sharp slams, but Chen Ning was still avoided.

Chang Fei's foundation is still very solid, his strength is similar to Tong Yang. He is considered the best among soldiers and an ace warrior. It is not an exaggeration to call him the King of Soldiers.

But the mere soldier king is not enough to see in front of the God of War.

The King of Soldiers, the trump card among soldiers.

God of War, God of Battlefield, is the best of the three armies!

Although Chang Fei's offensive was stormy, Chen Ning was like walking in the garden, responding calmly and avoiding easily, and seemed at ease.

Even while avoiding, Chen Ning also commented: "The basic skills are good, but that's all, the speed is not fast enough and the explosive power is not strong enough. With this ability, dare to speak wildly?"

Chang Fei took dozens of moves in one breath, but he didn't even touch Chen Ning's corner of his clothes.

He was anxious and angry: "If you have a habit, don't hide, and fight me head-on."

Chen Ning: "Okay!"

After Chen Ning finished speaking, he moved, and his figure turned into a afterimage, sweeping towards Chang Fei.

Tong Yang and others next to him opened their eyes wide in disbelief, and a thought arose in their minds: What a terrible speed, so fast that their eyes couldn't catch them.

Chang Fei only felt a flash in front of him, and Chen Ning appeared in front of him.

Before he could resist, Chen Ning raised his palm and slapped it hard.

Bang!

A loud bang!

Chang Fei was thrust out by Chen Ning's palm and spit out a broken teeth mixed with blood. He rotated twice before falling head-on.

"hooligan!"

"Flying Master!"

Tong Yang and several friends exclaimed.

Several companions rushed forward and helped Chang Fei up. Most of Chang Fei's teeth were knocked away, and half of his cheeks were swollen like pig's head.

Chang Fei was dizzy when he was beaten, but his mouth was vaguely cursed, "Bastard, you're dead if you dare to hit me."

At this moment, a large number of vehicles suddenly roared outside, including several police cars and more than a dozen military jeeps.

It turned out to be Wang Daofang, and Chang Haixiong and Wang Zhixing arrived.

When Chang Fei saw his father, uncle and the leader all coming, he struggled to meet him like a child who had suffered a great grievance, and said whimperingly: "General Wang, father, uncle, this bastard named Chen Ning, he killed someone."

"I also injured Captain Tong and I. You must make the decision for us!"

As soon as Chang Fei finished speaking, his father Chang Haixiong raised his left hand and slapped Chang Fei on his right face.

Slap!

Chang Fei's right face was swollen, and the few teeth left in his mouth were also knocked away by his father's sharp palm.

Chang Fei was stunned, and Tong Yang and a few friends were also stunned.

What's going on?

Chang Fei covered his face that was swollen like a pig's head, looked at him in disbelief, and said tremblingly: "Dad, why did you hit me?"

Chang Haixiong cursed: "Beast, do you know who he is? He is the leader who personally awarded the title to your father and me, our general Wang's mentor, the young marshal of the Northern Army, the God of War in China, Chen Ning!"

"You have won the title of Little Soldier King, and you dare to be so arrogant and arrogant. I won't kill you, a little beast tonight!"

The more Chang Haixiong spoke, he became more and more angry. He took off his belt and tugged it hard towards his son.

Chang Haixiong is here to make the belt so that the skin is blooming, and ghosts are crying and howling.
Chapter completed!