The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The four of them were also sent by Ningxi to do many things, but each of them revolved around Jing Feng.

Today is also related to Jing Feng, but the opposite is true. Their master not only beat up Jing Sanshao himself, but also beat up Jing Sanshao's best friends, which is really surprising and relieved!

However, although the four of them were surprised, their psychological quality and loyalty were not comparable to that of the valet.

One person walked towards the valet with a cold face. The valet couldn't help but knelt on the ground and begged Ning Xi for mercy, "The servant is wrong, please forgive me!"

His back was wet with cold sweat, and he was even more frightened. How could this dude know that he was from the Fourth Master?

"This king hates spineless people the most in his life. Since you are begging for mercy, then break your hands too." Ning Xi spat out cruel words, then looked at Ning Er and continued to instruct, "If you interrupt, drag it away immediately, it's annoying!"

The onlookers at the scene couldn't help but take a deep breath. Even if their hands and feet are broken and then dragged away, it won't work. Wouldn't this be a waste in the future?

"Yes!" Ning Er mercilessly broke his hands and legs, and dragged him away with a quick step while covering his mouth.

The other three also threw their fists at Hengwei and Jiang Yuqing without hesitation. The speed and efficiency made people speechless again.

There was a rare look of satisfaction in Ning Xi's eyes, she liked such obedient and efficient subordinates.

Hengwei and Jiang Yuqing were forced to fight back, but the three of them made aggressive moves, and their cultivation base was stronger than them. In addition, they listened to Ning Xi's orders, and immediately guessed the identities of these four people.

"Ning Qi Eighteen Guards!"

There was a lot of bitterness in their hearts, they never thought that Ning Xi would be so mad, and if they beat them, they beat them up.

The Eighteen Guards of Ning Qi are the iron-blooded guards prepared by every patriarch of Ning Wangfu for the next heir. It is not a secret. Each of them has extraordinary strength and specialization. to beat yourself up.

Hengwei and Jiang Yuqing are both the cultivation bases of the fourth-rank Huangjie, and they are definitely the best among the younger generation of the imperial capital. Equally powerless.

This is still the three of them to keep their hands, otherwise they have become corpses lying on the ground.

However, the two of them are also considered to have backbone, and they did not beg for mercy, but just gritted their teeth to bear.

Jing Feng's whole body felt like it was about to fall apart, and the pain was terrible. When he was out of breath, he saw his friend being beaten up by Ning Xi's people, and he couldn't help but say, "Ning Xi, if you are dissatisfied with me, come to me, Na Heng. What kind of heroes are Wei and Yuqing venting their anger."

Ning Xi raised his eyebrows, "This king has never been a good guy, and if he beats him, he will beat him. What do you want?"

"You!" Jing Feng looked at Ning Xi, who was full of elegance and domineering, with an indescribable sense of strangeness. He was actually indifferent to his own words.

"What are you? From now on, you'd better stop shouting in front of this king, or this king will beat you every time he sees you." Ning Xi's tone was vicious, not like a joke at all.

Looking at the merciless Ning Xi, Jing Feng's heart shrank inexplicably, an unspeakable emotion spread, and he said stubbornly: "Hmph, I won't take the initiative to pester you, you can rest assured about this, as long as you don't regret it. "

"Don't worry, this king will speak out in public today. From now on, I will break up with you Jing Fengen, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return. Goodbye will be a stranger. I will never regret it!" It's decidedly arrogant.

"Okay!" Jing Feng gritted his teeth, this is what he liked to see the most, but why is he not as happy as he imagined?