Villain, There Must Be A Villain!

Ning Tian looked at the sudden battle in front of him, a little confused.

He came here just to inquire about information or something, because there were many people in the nightclub, and he could easily ask about Bai Yingjie's whereabouts when he came here.

Of course, that's just what he thinks.

When Ning Tian arrived at the nightclub, he found out... He simply has no connectors to connect with, and... He won't pick up a conversation yet.

This was a very fatal problem for Ning Tian, but since he had come, Ning Tian also sat down by the way.

It can also be regarded as blending into the public.

Then he saw that the person on the booth not far away seemed to be conflicted, for this kind of thing... Ning Tian naturally wouldn't be nosy.

After all, he has just come back, and it is better to have more than one thing, so it is important to find Bai Yingjie first.

But.

He doesn't look for trouble, things just come to him.

Ning Tian calmly drank the wine in his hand, then put down the wine glass, and he spoke slowly and calmly.

"Actually... I don't know the two guys, it's a misunderstanding.

But even if Ning Tian said so, none of the younger brothers of Dou Xiangming around him retreated, seeing this scene, Ning Tian knew that it would not work if he didn't move his muscles and bones today.

Never mind.

Think of it as a daily workout.

"Don't know??You don't know them, how can they know you?!You're their big brother, right?!Damn, don't you want to stand and walk out of here today!!

" The little leader of the "!!"

suddenly shouted, and when the surrounding little brothers just wanted to swarm up, Ning Tian slowly stood up.

Such a move really scared the little brothers around who were about to make a big jump, so calm, there was no timid expression on his face...

Ning Tian sighed, then loosened his sleeves and unbuttoned the sleeves, then he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured another glass of wine.

Lighter a little.

The blue flames rose up, and the surrounding Dou Xiangming's little brothers all took a step back.

After all, no one wants to experience the taste of being burned by flames for no reason.

Ning Tian chuckled lightly when he saw this: "Alas-"

The group of guys in front of him was even inferior to those natives in a foreign land, it was a group of guys with extremely united beliefs, even if their weapons and equipment were very backward, but they would never back down.

It's a little nostalgic.

Ning Tian picked up the glass of wine on the table and drank it all, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked the little boss in front of him, raised his right hand, and threw the wine glass into the crowd.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

Very fast.

"... Up!!" The

little leader who was kicked over by Ning Tian got up from the ground, raised the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards Ning Tian with a calm face in front of him.

And in the face of attacks coming from all directions, Ning Tian's face did not show the slightest panic, his strong and powerful knees bent slightly, and then suddenly burst out with an amazing force.

Hands are withdrawn, elbows are raised, turned, backrests.

Almost instantly, Ning Tian washed down a large piece of small Karami, and on the floor, there were many horizontal and vertical upside down, all of them twisting in painful wails.

Ning Tian shook his clothes and tidied up his image, then he turned his head and looked at the rest of the guys, his eyes full of disdain.

The gap was too big, he didn't need to use any moves at all, there was no one here who could threaten his life.

There was no feeling of excitement in his body.

Le Yang and Wang Gang were both stunned when they saw this scene.

Le Yang couldn't believe that the impact force that a person could burst out of could reach this level?

Seeing that the rest of the people were all like facing a great enemy, their faces were full of nervousness and they were about to sweat, and no one moved anymore, Ning Tian shook his head and prepared to leave here.

But suddenly, someone stopped him.

It's Wang Gang.

"Wait!"

Wang Gang sat up from his seat, and he took off his waistcoat, revealing his muscular figure, with angular muscles that only those who have been exercising all year round can have.

"Iron Mountain???Interesting... I'll try you.

Wang Gang briefly moved his shoulders, and then he exerted his strength violently, and rushed towards Ning Tian with a bang.

The sandbag-sized fist went straight to Ning Tian's front door, cutting through the air and making a hunting sound, if this punch was hit by ordinary people, it would not be too uncomfortable, and he might even faint.

But Ning Tian, he is not an ordinary person, he has been in a tense, cruel, and even crazy place all year round.

Facing Wang Gang's oppressive iron fist, Ning Tian also directly swung his fist to meet it, not afraid at all.

Bang -

the two fists collided, Ning Tian and Wang Gang quickly separated, Ning Tian held his wrist and moved his fingers, Wang Gang just punched, he could score 50 points.

It's almost passing.

Wang Gang stood in place, at this time the arm of his right hand was already trembling slightly, and it was clear which of the two was stronger and which was weaker.

But Wang Gang was obviously unconvinced, he was born as a mercenary, his physical fitness was very good, and he had also experienced devilish training, he didn't think he would be worse than the guy in front of him who looked a little thin.

Possible...... This guy is just a little stronger, his fists are a little harder, and in terms of skill, he must be better.

Wang Gang rushed up again.

But a minute later, Wang Gang realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

The skill moves that he was once proud of were so vulnerable in front of this guy, no matter what he did, he couldn't deal a substantial blow to the guy in front of him.

This is an extremely large gap.

Very big.

It's like... A baby who has just learned to walk is facing a seasoned adult, and all his moves and movements are seen through.

Ning Tian seized the moment when Wang Gang's thoughts were a little hesitant, and an over-the-shoulder fall threw him to the ground, Wang Gang looked at the ceiling where the lights kept flickering, and doubted his life.

"It's okay, I almost warmed up.

Ning Tian bent his arm and felt it, well... There's probably one more than seventy or eighty, which is pretty good.

But Wang Gang's face was full of bitterness when he heard this.

Isn't even a warm-up enough to qualify...

Monster.

This is Wang Gang's evaluation of Ning Tian.

Ning Tian slowly walked out of the nightclub, no one dared to stop him, but after Le Yang reacted, he sent two younger brothers to quietly follow Ning Tian.

This kind of person, even if he can't use it for himself, he must not be an enemy, otherwise... Le Yang looked at Wang Gang, who was lying on the ground, panting.

He didn't think he could be more powerful than Wang Gang... Well, at least for now.