The Magnificent God of War

Where can the remaining people dare to step forward?

One by one, their bodies trembling, there was no blood on their faces, and they kept moving back.

While Jiang Ning stood there, there was not even a trace of blood on his body, not even the slightest change in his breath.

A Fei behind him also looked normal, without a trace of panting.

Two people are like gods and demons!

Not only Park Dacheng and others, but Xiao Zhao and the others, they all looked dumbfounded.

They knew very well that Jiang Ning was too strong, but this... would be too much.

Not only Jiang Ning, but even A Fei...

Xiao Zhao swallowed hard, and pictures echoed in his mind. She usually bullied A Fei, instructed him to do this and that, and often beat A Fei in front of Jiang Ning...

This **** is so amazing!

His relationship with Jiang Ning is definitely stronger than that between his little fan and Jiang Ning.

He actually said bad things about his brother in front of Jiang Ning, and Xiao Zhao couldn't wait to find a hole in it.

"You... what do you want to do!"

Park Dacheng took a step back, tripped on the chair, and sat down, making it impossible for others to see that his legs were weak.

"Li Wensheng invited me to East Korea, saying that it was to spread the martial arts of our country. Today is an opportunity."

Jiang Ning said lightly, "But I regretted it."

"National martial arts are killing skills!"

His face changed abruptly, a ferocious murderous aura, like boiling sea water, swept everyone in an instant, and the surrounding air seemed to drop to freezing in an instant.

Behind Jiang Ning, there seemed to be an endless sea of ​​blood spreading, which made people feel depressed and uncomfortable breathing.

"Kill you..."

He looked at Park Dacheng and others, and shook his head, "It's a waste."

For such humiliating words, Park Dacheng would have cursed the past long ago, and even made people do it.

But now, who did he let him do it?

Who dares to do it!

No matter where he felt uncomfortable, he did not dare to say a rebuttal.

"This place is now where the branch of my Jidao Martial Arts Center is located, so it will be the same as the rules of the Jidao Martial Arts Center, and the rules of the East China Sea Forbidden Land!"

Jiang Ning shouted loudly, "No one is allowed to make trouble here, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk!"

His voice, like thunder, blasted fiercely in Park Dacheng's ears.

The group of people trembled.

"You... don't mess around!"

Park Dacheng gritted his teeth, "This is the Handu, and I am even the head of the Black Dragon Society. If you dare to move me, the Black Dragon will definitely not let you out of the Handu!"

"I warn you, I'll catch it with my hands!"

By saying this, Park Dacheng had no confidence, and his voice softened.

What did he use to make Jiang Ning catch him?

Are the two hundred people lying on the ground?

Jiang Ning's face was calm, and there was no ripple in the calmness. The more calm he was, the more bottomless Pu Dacheng's heart was.

He wants to leave.

But Jiang Ning didn't speak, he didn't dare to move!

One? Lu Pa and Wu Er Pa? I dare not move!

"I hate it the most. Others threaten me."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Ning seemed to move, like a gust of wind, almost instantly, he approached Park Dacheng.

"Crack! Crack!"

There were two consecutive screams, and immediately, there were heart-piercing screams.

"what--"

Park Dacheng knelt on the ground, his knees dripping with blood!

Jiang Ning kicked it, he knelt and slid for more than ten meters, rolled out the door, rolled several times on the ground, and wailed in pain.

"roll!"

Jiang Ning shouted loudly, and the sound was like a huge thunder, frightening those who had broken their legs, struggling desperately to get up and escape.