Chen Ning looked at Zhao Ruolin and raised his lips slightly: "I think your Zhao family made something wrong. China is not your turn to cover the sky with just your hands. And this is Jiangnan, not your Western border!"

"Even if Zhao Ruolong from the West is in front of me, he is not as presumptuous as you!"

Zhao Ruolong, commander of the Western Frontier, is the most prominent figure in the Zhao family in the past century.

When Zhao Ruolin saw that Chen Ning dared to speak rudely to his elder brother, he was furious: "Who are you? How dare you call my elder brother's name?"

Zhao Ruolin didn't know that although his elder brother was the commander of the Western Frontier, Chen Ning was the commander of the Northern Frontier.

In addition, Chen Ning is higher than his elder brother in terms of title. In addition, Chen Ning is named the God of War and has a position in the army far exceeding his elder brother!

Zhao Ruolong was dissatisfied with Chen Ning's title of God of War before, so he set up a Hongmen Banquet to entertain Chen Ning, and even fought with Chen Ning, but was finally defeated by Chen Ning calmly.

Now that Zhao Ruolong sees Chen Ning, he really dares not be at all presumptuous.

Chen Ning disdained to explain to Zhao Ruolin, and he said lightly: "What am I? Go back and ask Zhao Ruolong yourself, now you can get out."

Zhao Ruolin opened his eyes wide!

Not only did Chen Ning not take their Zhao family seriously, but even Zhao Ruolong was not afraid?

Zhao Ruolin looked at Chen Ning with a sneer: "Boy, you are so crazy. You dare not even take my elder brother seriously."

"Our Zhao family has given you a way out. If you are not rare, just wait and regret it!"

When Zhao Ruolin said this, his eyes fell on Song Bingting and showed a playful smile: "At that time, not only will your family be destroyed, but even your beautiful wife will become a plaything on others' bed!"

When Song Bingting heard this, her pretty face was covered in frost.

Chen Ning's face also calmed down and he said coldly: "Rareless, slap your mouth!"

Zhao Ruolin was shocked and angry: "Who dares?"

"Protect Mr. Lin!"

Dozens of bodyguards behind him were guarding him.

Dian Chu said coldly to Bahuwei: "Catch them!"

"kill!"

The Eight Tiger Guards were like fighting out in one after another. Although there were eight people, their momentum was like thousands of troops.

The battle is about to break out!

The sound of fighting was screaming endlessly, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

This battle happened quickly and ended quickly.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of subordinates around Zhao Ruolin were already lying in a pool of blood.

The Eight Tiger Guards stand proudly like the Eight Demon Gods.

Zhao Ruolin's hand was cold. He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. He trembled and said, "You...you dare..."

Dian Chu said coldly: "What are you? You dare to be powerless to our young master, kneel down!"

Dian Chu put one hand on Zhao Ruolin's shoulder, pressed Zhao Ruolin directly and knelt heavily on the ground.

Zhao Ruolin had a painful expression on his face and had not had time to speak.

Dian Chu had already raised his hand and slapped Zhao Ruolin a few times, directly slapped the noble man's cheeks and his mouth was covered in blood.

Zhao Ruolin has suffered such a miserable lesson since he was a child. He hated Chen Ning so much that he wanted to kill Chen Ning with his own hands.

Chen Ning said coldly: "This is a little lesson for you to speak rudely!"

Zhao Ruolin raised his bloody face and looked at Chen Ning. His eyes were both frightened, frustrated, and angry.

Chen Ning turned around and ordered Dian Chu: "Send someone to send this guy back to the Zhao family in the Western Region, so that the Zhao family can take care of themselves!"

Dian Chu said: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!