More than a dozen tall Ning family guests rushed towards Chen Ning like wolves and tigers, trying to take Chen Ning down with the thunderous force.

Chen Ning still sat on the chair with a calm face, as if he ignored these people.

Dian Chu, who was standing beside Chen Ning, said coldly: "Protect the Young Marshal!"

"yes!"

Eight tiger guards all came out to intercept the Ning family's guests who rushed over.

The two sides fought each other in close combat, and the battle broke out instantly.

These dozen disciples from the Ning family are all good experts.

However, the Eight Tiger Guards are the eight best soldiers in the Chen Ning Guards, and everyone has the strength of the King of War.

The Ning family's disciples seemed a little too short of watching in front of the Eight Hu Guards.

Bang bang bang bang...

The Ning family's guests were knocked down by the tiger guards and all of them fell down screaming.

Almost as soon as they met, the dozen or so guests of the Ning family had all fallen into a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but gasp in the air!

Only then did everyone realize that the God of War is the God of War, and even the personal soldiers around the God of War were terrifyingly powerful.

Ning Que frowned slightly and shouted in a deep voice: "Where are the seventy-two disciples of the Ning family?"

Immediately, a large number of men in black uniforms appeared around.

These men are Ning Que’s 72 best apprentices!

Each of them has steady steps and their eyes are as lightning as lightning. Anyone can tell that they are top experts.

These men did not talk nonsense, and the well-trained ones rushed towards Chen Ning and others.

They were extremely fast, like a group of black ghosts.

The Eight Tiger Guards fought again without hesitation and fought with the 72 disciples of the Ning family.

Many disciples of the Ning family directly spared the Eight Tiger Guards and rushed straight towards Chen Ning.

Unfortunately, although they successfully spared the Eight Tiger Guards, they were intercepted by Dian Chu.

Dian Chu's move was like lightning, as heavy as a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked down several disciples of the Ning family in succession...

On an empty ground two kilometers away from the Ning family's ancestral home, eighteen knights riding horses stood.

These knights are all wearing black combat uniforms, masks, and long narrow war knives.

They are the eighteen cavalry in the Northern Army, which are famous among the Northern Army and have scared countless enemy enemies, and are also the Sharp Knife Task Force under Chen Ning.

At this time, the eighteen cavalry in the north were all looking at the Ning family's ancestral home in the distance.

Someone couldn't help saying, "The Young Marshal's guard seems to be fighting with the Ning family. Should we help?"

Riding on the Zhaoye Yu Lion and being the leader of the eighteen cavalry in the north, Zhao Yun looked into the distance through a black mask and said slowly: "It's just a small conflict now, Dian Chu and the others can handle it."

"We should follow the instructions of the young marshal. The main force of the Ning family, that is, Bai Pao Yi, never moved, so we don't move."

When the rest of the knights heard this, they said in unison: "Yes!"

In the vast front yard of Ning family!

The battle between Dian Chu and his friends and the 72 disciples of the Ning family has reached a white-hot stage.

Dian Chu and the Eight Tiger Guards were unharmed, just like the nine demon gods.

Most of the seventy-two disciples of the Ning family had arrived, lying in a pool of blood.

But the remaining guys were not afraid, but instead stepped on the blood of their companions and continued to pounce on Dian Chu and others.

Ning Que and others were also shocked to see it.

Although the disciples of the Ning family are brave, Dian Chu and other guys are too strong. Seeing that Ning Que's seventy-two disciples are about to be exhausted.

Chen Ning sat on the chair, staring at the battle in front of him coldly, then looked at Ning Que, who was full of disbelief, and said coldly: "Don't use your amateur to challenge our profession. I am all the soldiers of war on the battlefield."

"Now I'll ask you one last time, choose to retire, or choose to let me flatten your Ning family?"

Ning Que's face turned pale: "Chen Ning, you're too bullying!"

"Today you are the God of War, and my Ning family is going to kill Gods."

"Where does the white robe come from?"

As soon as Ning Que's roar sounded, there were thousands of swordsmen wearing white robes and carrying swords on their waists.
Chapter completed!