Walking on the street, I saw a huge shop with luxurious decoration and the style was completely different from the style here.

The storefront has a modern look, which is completely different from the ancient shops here.

"Little brat, go there, this place is not something you can come by, just a child." The guard at the door drove Ning Caichen away.

Ning Caichen looked bitter and felt strange as he was treated as a child by others.

Feeling dangerous, there was wind in the back, and he quickly dodged, but he was still one step slower. After all, he had no internal force and was much slower. He was kicked hard behind his back.

Bang!

"Yeah." A dull sound rang.

Ning Caichen turned around and saw a young man about twelve years old with a look of pain.

I had a sneak attack on Ning Caichen before, but was shocked by the reflex force, and my thighs were filled with severe pain.

"I like sneak attacks, I'll fight! I don't dare to fight, you're my grandson." Ning Caichen was furious and hated the villain behind the scenes.

When I saw the boy's face, I remember that this turned into Zhong Xiaoren, one of the four major families. In fact, everyone called him a villain.

The Yanhuang family has already belonged to a very down-and-out family. It has become a third-rate family and cannot even be regarded as a second-rate family. Therefore, the disciples of the Yanhuang family have to bow down when they see the children of other families.

"Baoman, don't you kneel down when you see me?" The follower behind Zhong Xiaoren said sternly.

"Noisy!" Ning Caichen took a fierce attack and slapped the young follower in the face.

Bang!

A crisp and pleasant slap sounded!

Ning Caichen didn't have much attack, but it would make the other party useless and indirectly challenge the authority of the big family.

"Little beast, you have successfully angered me. You are dead." The young follower shook his feet and frowned and smiled with a ferocious smile.

Ning Caichen sneered. It would be very miserable for the other party to take action, and it would be much better than taking action by himself.

"The weak can only cry when they get angry." Ning Caichen said mockingly.

"I'm a weak person?" The young follower was furious.

"After being slapped in the face, I can only chatter and talk nonsense. Isn't it the weak?" Ning Caichen said mockingly.

"Very good, it seems that you are itchy and you feel uncomfortable if you don't beat me up." The young follower punched him with all his strength.

Ning Caichen sneered, his eyes looked at the sky, and he looked light and light, looking like an old-fashioned person, making people laugh.

He punched Ning Caichen hard on the chest.

ah!

A shrill scream!

Let everyone around him close his eyes and think that Ning Caichen will undoubtedly die.

When the onlookers opened their eyes, they were shocked!

The young follower kept screaming, and many runes were emitted. It seemed that this arm was useless.

"Baoshi, stand and beat you, you can't do anything to me." Ning Caichen showed a look of contempt and waved his hand and slapped him.

Bang!

He slapped the little follower's face again.

The young follower hurriedly stepped back and looked at Ning Caichen in horror.

"Waste." Zhong Xiaoren said sternly, kicking the young follower and rushing towards Ning Caichen.

"Little beast, I want you to die." Zhong Xiaoren suddenly drew out his sharp sword and stabbed him hard.

Ning Caichen's face was solemn. I wonder if he could withstand the sharp sword?

He took a clever step and just dodged the sharp sword and penetrated the heart.

Ning Caichen twitched hard on Zhong Xiaoren's face.

Bang!

Xiaoren Zhong was shocked!

Everyone was shocked!

The two young followers were also shocked!
Chapter completed!