Ning Zixuan pinched the boss's neck tightly. As long as this man had a lie, he would not have any consideration to twist his neck off directly. Not to mention this person, hundreds of people now say that he can kill him. What's the point of this tavern owner who has no negative power?

"No, no, I said! I said! Brothers have something to discuss!"

Ning Zixuan snorted coldly and threw him out like throwing garbage. He flew out of the air for several meters until severe pain came from behind. The famous wine on the wine cabinet fell to the ground. The boss looked distressed, but he didn't dare to say no. He stood up tremblingly and looked at Ning Zixuan, who was like the god of death in fear.

Cold sweat slid down his neck.

"They, they have been looking for you recently, and it seems that they have hired a very powerful person, I see..."

"lead the way."

Ning Zixuan was too lazy to listen to his useless nonsense. He killed one of them, and killed one of them if he did two. He no longer had the idea of ​​letting them survive like this. If he couldn't do it, then there was only a dead end to the spiritual world.

When the owner of the tavern saw those eyes, his legs became weak. He just stood up and pretended to fall down again. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stood up. He glanced at Ning Zixuan if he was angry and walked out of the tavern.

"Hey, this guy is righteous. If we get the boss away, we don't need to pay for drinking, so everyone drinks hard!" An inconsistent voice sounded, and Ning Zixuan roughly understood what he meant.

The tavern owner turned his head, looked at the pieces of wine bottles all over the floor and some unopened good wine, and looked at Ning Zixuan with a pleading look on his face and said, "Can I let me close the shop first and then leave? I will rely on the tavern to support my family. If they get rid of this, how can I live in the future!"

Ning Zixuan sneered. In his eyes, the boss was already dead, but he didn't say much. He nodded and walked out alone. In less than a while, all the guests inside were driven out. The owner of the tavern bent over and dared not look at Ning Zixuan who was waiting for him. After closing the door, he walked towards a dark place.

The two of them slowly moved away from the town in the heavy snow. The biting cold wind blew on their faces. Ning Zixuan continued walking expressionlessly, but the owner of the tavern was so cold that his nose was blue and swollen, his face turned slightly white, and he walked slowly.

Ning Zixuan couldn't help frowning, and the tavern owner immediately stepped forward and accelerated his pace.

Soon he was taken to a place similar to a fortress by the tavern owner. Ning Zixuan couldn't help but be surprised for a while. Unexpectedly, this kind of place had a size and its overall area was almost as large as that of that small town.

"I'm here... I'm here, you see, I've brought you here, can I go back?" The owner of the tavern was trembling, not knowing whether he was scared or frozen by the temperature of the weather.

"You let them out."

The tavern owner obviously didn't want to do it. He stammered for a long time but didn't plan to move forward any more.

"What? Don't want to?"

"No, no, I'll go now, I'll go now."

He had no choice. He was so afraid of Ning Zixuan's eyes. He carefully came to the big iron gate of the fortress, and then said a few words to something like a microphone.

Immediately afterwards, the closed door slowly opened and a man with scars on his face walked out from inside. The hideous scar should have been injured by the ** blast.

The man just came out and was about to speak when he saw Ning Zixuan next to the owner of the tavern, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You are that Chinese!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he splattered blood on the spot. He was cut off in half and fell to the door. The owner of the tavern was so scared that he shivered all over, looking at the ice blue sword that suddenly appeared in Ning Zixuan's hand.

With a "thump", he knelt down into the snow pile and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Hello, please spare me, hero, I really have nothing to do with them. I just don't dare to go against them. It's not because I'm in the same group with them!"

"Swoosh"

The head fell to the ground, and the owner of the tavern was still in a half-bending position and was completely alive.

He walked into this huge fortress step by step. As soon as he walked into the iron gate inside, he was blown back by a fierce hurricane. The lock was directly destroyed by him. Today he was going to slaughter all these dogs and bastards who had a mother but had no mother.

Just after the gate was closed, there were alarms sounds in the fortress, and the red light was beating rhythmically above the buildings. Seeing this, Ning Zixuan's face couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

It can also be said that he is about to start going wild now!

"At twelve o'clock at the main entrance, the whole city is on guard! Surround that man, he is the invader!"

A rough voice came out of the radio. In just less than a minute, it was occupied by a group of fully armed foreigners of black crows. They were all holding hot weapons in their hands and aimed at Ning Zixuan. As long as their fortress leader ordered them, they would directly knock the invader opposite him into a plug.

"Haha, just this little man and a bunch of rags want to stop me?!"

Before the opponent's leader could speak, he took action first. The original strange synchronous method became faster after the cultivation level was improved, and in a flash, he came to the nearest person's eyes.

"The show has just begun, enjoy it!"

This is the first sentence of your Ning Zixuan after he started his footwork and started the war, but at the same time it became the last sentence this person heard during his lifetime.

"Open fire!"

I don’t know who was the first to shoot, but everyone pulled the trigger one after another, and the dense bullets shot directly at Ning Zixuan in the center. This is just the case when it comes to guns and bullets.

Turning sideways, bounces, teleports, Biling's lightsaber swept out, and he began to quickly shuttle through the dense bullets. The bullets that ordinary people's eyes were so fast that they could not see clearly were jokes in his eyes.

Anywhere where the sword light was shining, someone would fall into the ground involuntarily, and some even died tragically under the bullet holes of their own people because of this dense bullet.

He clenched his palm and punched it out, and the bullets were hesitant and received a huge force and stopped in the air. Then they all returned to the direction of the bullets firing. Within half a minute before the beginning, most of the inexplicable falls. Ning Zixuan was standing alone in the top in the wind, looking down at the people below.

Looking at the spotless boy above, they had no idea of ​​fighting any more than the courage they had before.

"Escape quickly! This man is a monster, and he is not afraid of how we can beat him with bullets!"

The rest of the people heard this sentence, whether half-disabled or unharmed, were crowded and ran towards the direction of the big iron gate. Seeing the gate that was so close, they saw the hope of living from death. They killed countless people without blinking. At this moment, they realized how wonderful it was to be alive.

"Escape? Do you think you can escape? You shouldn't have killed those innocent people! You can kill me, but because of me, they have committed their lives. I, Ning Zixuan, don't allow it!"

The Bi Ling light that was eager to try again was waved back and forth in his hand, and launched a second wave of slaughtering the crowd.

"This door cannot be opened! What's going on! Why is this happening! Open the door! Open the door!"

The few people who arrived first discovered that the door was locked, and the lock switch had been destroyed. This iron door was able to resist the rocket launcher. How could these gangsters without tools open it?

"The one in front is about to go out, the killing god behind has already come up!" One of them was squeezing from behind, squeezing and complaining that the person in front was too ink.

"The door is locked!"

"What! Do we all want to be killed by this man?!"

"If Batul and Skod hadn't had anything to do to cause trouble for this person, how could it have become like this? The fortress now even had the only way out."

Looking at the fortress center building, Ning Zixuan was even more angry and punched it out from the air. The terrifying hurricane directly made the building split. The tall building, which was just so glorious, has now turned into a ruin, and the dust in the collapse zone has scattered.

Everyone has lost their thoughts. People here can be said to have lives in their hands. They finally understand the despair before they died when they abused others.

Seeing that the originally dense people were reduced significantly again, half, one third, one quarter...

Cold weapons on the ground were scattered everywhere, and the movements were still flowing in one go, killing all over the crowd.

Although they are just ordinary people, at least they have had special training and their physical fitness is not comparable to those of ordinary people. Among them, Ning Zixuan paid attention to it. There are only a few who can catch him head-on and never die with one punch. However, if you don’t die, you will be disabled for life.

"It's not our fault. It's all sent by Batuer and Skode. We didn't participate in it at all, ah!!!"

He was just halfway through his words and was directly sealed by Ning Zixuan's throat. His hands shook slightly, and the remaining blood on it disappeared without a trace.

"I don't need a reason. Today I'll take your doghouse in one fell swoop."

Although everyone couldn't understand what Ning Zixuan said, his intuition told them that this person was very angry!

"Boom~"

A loud bang came from the ruins not far away, and a huge thing slowly emerged from it. Ning Zixuan couldn't help but turn his head and look over, and couldn't help but wonder what it was.

"Good opportunity!" A tattooed man who was still unable to figure out the situation thought he had succeeded, and looked excitedly at Ning Zixuan, who was already dead in his eyes.

But how could Ning Zixuan succeed in sneak attacking? He teleported directly behind the man and slapped his chest with a palm.

The tattooed man made a muffled groan, and then there was no movement at all. He lay straight on the ground motionless.

"Arrogant boy, how dare he be so presumptuous!"

This voice was spoken in English, and Ning Zixuan could hear it clearly. What the master who made the voice did not expect was that he wanted to appear in the end and pretend to be a pussy in front of everyone, but now when he came out, he saw that everyone was almost dead, which made him very depressed.
Chapter completed!