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Zhang Bingtie's face turned blue.

He and Lu Wan really don't understand this kind of thing.

opposite.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth, and said: "If you want to fight, just say it, let's shoot, I will play with you!"

For the next few days, he will live in Lu's house.

As for people like Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie, he has seen a lot, and if they don't hurt, he doesn't know how to be afraid!

Just take this opportunity to solve it together.

Let them have a long memory.

Save him trouble later.

"Insanity!"

Zhang Bingtie's face was ugly.

Seeing that he was holding a battle gun, Lu Mengyue thought for a while and said, "Ning Chuan, don't start yet, I'll go back and get your battle knife."

"It's okay."

Ning Chuan shook his head, walked to the weapon rack, drew out a battle gun, and said, "I'll just use this."

Seeing this, Lu Mengyue was startled.

She had never seen Ning Chuan use a weapon like a war gun.

Not surprisingly, Ning Chuan should have learned something new during the Shanhai talent training camp.

Otherwise, when facing Tianwu spy Zhao Weiping back then, Ning Chuan would definitely carry a war gun.

It's just that it's very difficult to become familiar with a weapon in two months.

Could it be that Ning Chuan has also practiced a marksmanship and martial arts to a high level?

Epiphany again?

Lu Mengyue's thoughts rose.

The field battle begins.

Zhang Bingtie was very cautious and did not act in a hurry.

His wife lost one move. Although there were careless factors, Ning Chuan's combat strength should be comparable to that of ordinary fourth-rank warriors.

However, Zhang Bingtie is not afraid.

He is a fourth-rank high-level martial artist and has a great advantage.

"It's useless to be careful!"

Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed, he swung his right arm violently, and threw a thunderbolt from the sky.

Chi!

The battle gun shot out quickly, accompanied by a sharp wind sound, at an extremely fast speed.

"How did you throw this flying gun so high?"

Seeing this scene, many people, including Zhang Bingtie, were a little surprised.

The power seems to be quite strong.

But definitely can't hit anyone!

The trajectory was at least tens of meters off!

"The aim of your flying gun..."

Zhang Bingtie sneered, before he could finish his mocking words, he was drowned out by a violent thunderclap!

boom!

When the war gun that flew past Zhang Bingtie reached directly above it, it twisted suddenly, changing from horizontal to vertical, and the speed also skyrocketed, and it fell suddenly.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, it is like a panic-stricken heavenly power, which makes people creepy!

boom!

Many people didn't see the trajectory of the war gun clearly, and only felt that the war gun was stabbed upside down into the ground in a blink of an eye.

The metal gun body was covered with bright red blood, which spread to the ground under the pull of gravity.

Zhang Bingtie's face was pale, and his entire arm was almost cut in half by the sharp gun blade, with bones visible deep inside.

Fortunately, he is a warrior and can temporarily seal wounds with force.

Otherwise, bleeding alone would be enough to kill him.

"What kind of flying spear technique is this?!"

Zhang Bingtie was horrified.

Swish!

Ning Chuan's expression was cold, and without giving Zhang Bingtie a break, he used Fengying Three Thousands, and in an instant, he was close to him.

Zhang Bingtie held back the pain and quickly backed away.

Snapped!

When passing the battle gun, Ning Chuan held it with his backhand. With a crisp sound, he pulled out the battle gun, aimed at Zhang Bingtie, and quickly smashed it down.

The five god-killing styles, open the mountain!

Woo!

The battle gun was slashed from a high altitude, the force was heavy, and the air waves were turbulent, as if it really had the potential to open a mountain!

Zhang Bingtie's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly took out his gun to resist. With a bang, the tiger's mouth burst open, blood spattered, and he almost couldn't hold the gun.

The whole person was shocked and staggered back!

The surrounding audience were speechless upon seeing this.

How strong is Ning Chuan?

The fourth-rank high-ranking fighters didn't seem to be much better, they were still being suppressed and beaten!

Ning Chuan was very calm.

He knew in his heart that his hard power was not that strong.

This is mainly because Zhang Bingtie's right arm was abolished by his punishment of thunder from the sky, so he could only deal with it with one hand.

In addition, a considerable part of the original force in Zhang Bingtie's body must be allocated to seal the wound, and it cannot be fully exploded.

"Destroy the city!"

Ning Chuan bullied himself in front of him, and pierced out with a sharp spear, like a dragon sailing out of the sea, flying across the sky!

This martial art is good at explosiveness, and it pays attention to penetrating force.

Boom!

Zhang Bingtie's marksmanship is very high, he swung his spear to resist, point to point of the spear, and accurately resisted the attacking gun.

But the next moment.

His left arm trembled violently, his skin cracked, and blood oozed out.

The battle gun flew out immediately.

boom! boom! boom!

Ning Chuan kept moving, using the five god-killing moves, and within a few moves, Zhang Bingtie's original force was shattered.

Then, with a single shot, Zhang Bingtie flew out and fell beside Lu Wan, falling to the ground and unable to get up.

"Yes... Did I miss the number? Director Zhang doesn't seem to have survived ten tricks!"

A young man trembled and said.

"I don't know, I didn't see it clearly, but I timed it. From the beginning to the end of the fighting, it took less than half a minute!"

"With no hope of winning, Director Zhang was suppressed and beaten all the way!"

The scene was ups and downs.

Ning Chuan looked cold, holding a battle gun, approaching Zhang Wensi step by step.

"You...what are you doing?!"

Zhang Wensi looked terrified and staggered back in fright.

"I didn't mess with you. I'm a child of the Lu family. If you do anything to me, you're insulting the Lu family!"

"You should be more filial."

Ning Chuan grinned and said, "Of course the whole family should be tidy!"

After the words fell, he directly swung his gun.

Zhang Wensi wanted to dodge, but there was a huge difference in strength. As soon as he lifted his foot, he was hit by a war gun, flew more than ten meters away, and landed on his parents, causing Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie to groan again in pain.

"Just let a brat humiliate my Lu family like this? Where are the guards dead!"

"Little bastard, wait to die!"

Lu Wan looked gloomy, screaming in pain.

Being humiliated in public made her extremely uncomfortable, as if ten thousand ants were devouring her heart.

at this time.

A middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper walked into the martial arts arena.

His status seemed to be very high, and those who saw him all bowed and saluted.

This person is Lu Cangyun's confidant.

Even Lu Wan restrained her anger and said, "Bei Steward, it's just right that you're here!

Ning Chuan, relying on his strength, is defiant, so let me and Bing Tie be seriously injured.