Ning Chengyu was trembling all over. He wanted to escape, but found that he could not move at all.

Seeing that Yang Jiutian was getting closer and closer to him, he could finally no longer bear the pressure Yang Jiutian brought him. He trembled all over and collapsed on the ground.

When he met Yang Jiutian in the Han family parking lot yesterday, he thought Yang Jiutian was just a poor loser driving a broken hair.

At Han Feifei's birthday party, he tried every means to oppose Yang Jiutian.

Especially Han Feifei said in public that the person she liked was Yang Jiutianhou, which made him even more furious.

After being kicked out of the Han family in public, he developed murderous intentions towards Yang Jiutian and instructed Feng Yiqin to take action.

Originally, he thought that Feng Yiqin would be able to easily kill Yang Jiutian, after all, they did not do much such a thing.

As a result, Feng Yiqin was killed, and even his body was loaded into the trunk of his car without knowing it, and even someone took a video to prove it.

It was not until Yang Jiutian killed the strongest master of the Ning family in public that he realized how terrifying he had provoked.

If he knew that Yang Jiutian was so powerful, even if he beat him to death, he would not have troubled Yang Jiutian!

But it's too late to regret it!

"Don't go too far!"

Ning Zhiyuan gritted his teeth.

He didn't care about Ning Chengyu's life and death. To him, Liu Qing was much more important than Ning Chengyu.

But everyone present was the top wealthy families in Jiangping Province. If even the direct family members were killed by Yang Jiutian in public, what kind of face would his Ning family have to dominate Jiangping Province in the future?

"Ning Zhiyuan, you really don't know how to live or die. Even the strongest master of your Ning family was instantly killed by Mr. Yang. Do you think you are qualified to stop Mr. Yang?"

Wang Wenhao said sarcastically.

Huang Qingshan also said with a proud look: "It's just a stupid pig. Even if he offended something, he doesn't know what kind of existence he has offended, he dares to threaten Mr. Yang too much."

Ning Zhiyuan's expression was extremely difficult to see, so he naturally understood that Wang Wenhao and Huang Qingshan's words made sense.

But even so, he couldn't do nothing, just watch Yang Jiutian kill his Ning family's direct descendant?

"I admit that you are very strong, but can you be strong enough to dodge bullets?"

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly said with a ferocious look on his face.

As his words fell, a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker behind him, his hand that had been placed on the inside of the windbreaker suddenly took it out.

A black Colt appeared in the middle-aged man's hands, with the black muzzle directly facing Yang Jiutian's head.

"Sharpshooter, Ding San!"

"Rumor, Ding San shot and shot every shot!"

"This time, that young man is probably doomed!"

When I saw the middle-aged man in a windbreaker pulling his gun, the audience was in an uproar!

Ding San looks about forty years old, wearing a long black windbreaker, but wearing a pair of gold wire-border glasses.

It is hard to imagine that a sharpshooter who has been hit every now and then turned out to be myopic.

At this moment, Ding Sanyi stared at Yang Jiutian with a playful look on his face and said, "I advise you to stand there and not move. As long as the head of the Ning family says, I will send you back!"

"You dare!"

Wang Jinsong and Huang Qingshan were immediately furious.

Han Xiaotian also looked angry and shouted at Ning Zhiyuan angrily: "Ning Zhiyuan, you are playing with fire!"

"Play with fire?"

Ning Zhiyuan pointed at Yang Jiutian with a sarcastic look and said angrily: "It is him who plays with fire, not me!"

"He killed my Ning Zhiyuan's people in public, and now he still wants to kill my Ning family's direct descendants. Could it be that I still watch him kill him?"

"No matter who it is, if you dare to challenge the majesty of our Ning family, there is only a dead end!"

With the sharpshooter Ding San here, Ning Zhiyuan looked fearless.

He was also very shocked by the fact that Yang Jiutian could kill Liu Qing in seconds, but so what?

He knew that some powerful people standing at the peak of martial arts could instantly burst out with great destructive power, but they still could not dodge hot weapons.

Over the years, the Ning family has been ranked among the top three wealthy families in the provincial capital because they rely on Liu Qing and Ding San.

A martial arts powerhouse, a hot martial arts powerhouse.

Although Liu Qing is dead, he still has Ding San.

In comparison, he is more optimistic about Ding San.

Huang Zhong, who was sitting in the upper position, was still indifferent.

Everything today is under his control. Although Yang Jiutian's strength is beyond his imagination, it is still not his turn to appear for the moment.

For him, the Zhou family has lost its value, and it depends on the Ning family now.

If the Ning family can solve the immediate situation, he can support the Ning family to rise to the royal family in Jiangping Province.

If the Ning family is defeated, he doesn't mind supporting a small family to take power.

For him, it was easy to build a royal family in Jiangping Province.

But before that, he had to solve the problem of Yang Jiutian.

Zhou Hongye was always sitting next to Huang Zhong with anxiety, and he felt a sense of resentment in his heart.

He had completely offended Yang Jiutian to death. Even if Huang Zhong wanted to give up the Zhou family, he could only choose to continue to follow the Huang family in Yandu.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the young figure in the middle of the hall.

Yang Jiutian finally stopped and stared at Ning Zhiyuan with his eyes narrowed: "Give you a chance to save yourself, kill Ning Chengyu with your own hands, I will give you a way out!"

“Hahahaha~”

Hearing Yang Jiutian's words, Ning Zhiyuan burst into laughter. After laughing enough, he said disdainfully: "You seem to have made something wrong. Now your life is controlled by me. I can make you die without a burial place with just one word. How dare you threaten me?"

"I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant young people as arrogant as you. No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than Rewu?"

"Now I will also show you a way out and surrender to my Ning family. I can give you a bright future!"

Ning Zhiyuan said proudly.

He wanted Yang Jiutian's life, but Liu Qing had just been killed and there were few martial arts powerful people around him.

Since Yang Jiutian can easily kill Liu Qing, his strength is naturally above Liu Qing.

If Yang Jiutian can be conquered, his Ning family will definitely be like a tiger!

Ding San's Colt always pointed at Yang Jiutian's head and waited for Ning Zhiyuan's orders at any time.

Huang Zhong, who was sitting in the upper position, frowned without a trace after hearing Ning Zhiyuan's words.

He told Ning Zhiyuan that once the Zhou family fails, the task of unifying Jiangping Province and killing Yang Jiutian will be handed over to Ning Zhiyuan.

But now, Ning Zhiyuan wants to take Yang Jiutian.

Ning Zhiyuan was not stupid either. He had long understood that he was just a chess piece in Huang Zhong's hand and could be abandoned at any time.

Since that's the case, why did he still obey everything?

The Eight Sects of Yandu are very strong, but their base camp is in Yandu. If his Ning family could become a royal family in Jiangping Province, even the Eight Sects of Yandu would not be afraid.

After hearing Ning Zhiyuan let him surrender, Yang Jiutian looked strange and asked him to be the dignified Emperor of the War Realm to be a bodyguard. Looking at Jiuzhou, who is qualified?

"It seems that you still don't cherish the life I give you!"

Yang Jiutian shook his head, looking helpless.

"So, are you refusing to surrender to me?"

Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since that's the case, I'll send you on the way!"

His words were the order given to Ding San.

"Bang!"

A harsh voice resounded throughout the exchange meeting hall, and everyone exclaimed.

But just as Ding San fired his gun, he found that Yang Jiutian had disappeared from the spot, and he immediately widened his eyes.

"This...how is this possible?"

The title of "Sharpshooter" is not a false reputation.

Over the years, countless people have died at his hands, and his gun has only one bullet loaded. This is the pride and confidence of being a sharpshooter.

And he had never missed it, but this time, he actually missed it.

He clearly aimed at Yang Jiutian, but he did disappear from his sight.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis came, and Ding San's hair all stood up at this moment.

"To me, this thing is just trash iron!"

A sarcastic voice sounded from behind Ding San.
Chapter completed!