Chapter 9 Restructuring(2/2)
The boy in white cried out, flew out, and smashed a case.
The wine, fruits and snacks on the table were scattered all over the ground, attracting everyone's attention.
"Bold, who dares to take action here?"
A golden armored general rushed over, and it was Ma Qi, the brave general who maintained order here.
Ningxia strided forward, and the young man in white jumped up, stared at Ningxia angrily, and shouted, "Do you dare to attack me? No one dared to treat me like this, Lao Ma, arrest me, get up, catch me.
He and the female thief are in the same group. This female thief is sneaky and wearing a mask..."
"I, I'm not a thief..."
Ahm's face was full of cowardice.
"Not a thief, what are you hiding in your sleeves?"
The boy in white shouted angrily.
Ahmian covered his sleeves, lowered his head and said nothing, holding back his tears and did not fall.
March frowned, "Raise your sleeves and let me check it."
"You're not broken, right?"
Ningxia stared at Maqi and said coldly, "What's the point here worth stealing?"
March took a deep breath and held back his words, "Are you too arrogant?"
He knew Ningxia's identity and did not agree with it. What is the aristocrats of the gods and demons? He still has no official emblem.
He heard that this reform was from top to bottom and ran through the entire vacuum world.
The fundamental purpose is to use formal official ranks to break the aristocratic families.
The above position has become so clear that he doesn't think that a devastating nobleman is of great significance.
"I'm still hiding, just two pieces of jujube flower cakes, Lao Ma, are such people worthy of this? Tear off her mask and see what's hidden behind her mask..."
Before the boy in white finished speaking, Ningxia had already shook her face and slapped him in the face. The boy in white seemed to be hit by a locomotive on the highway.
The whole person flew out, bleeding in the air.
“Bold!”
Marchi was angry, his hands soared, and he grabbed Ningxia's eyebrows.
The true energy in the palm was spewed out without any mercy.
A blue light hit Ningxia's eyebrows, Ningxia shook her body, Ma Qi was glaring her eyes widened, and Ningxia punched Ma Qi on the shoulder.
Half of March's body was cracked, and then he kicked March's feet and flew out of the hall.
No one expected a banquet, and without warning, the entire martial arts was staged.
"Reverse, reverse, reverse..."
Xu was furious and stepped forward to help the unconscious young man in white. After careful investigation, he was surprised to find that the young man in white was covered in mouth and white teeth.
He pointed at Ningxia and said sternly, "You, do you know who he is? The young master of Wang Tanzheng, you dare to do this too. Lu Fujun, Lu Fujun, won't you take this guy..."
Before Xu finished speaking, Ningxia Huodi attacked him again. Within seven steps, few people could defend him.
A loud slap was thrown on Xu Guanshi's face.
Xu Chengshi couldn't avoid it at all, and he bleeded on the spot, and he was in a trance.
A dozen soldiers gathered up and surrounded Ningxia with caution.
Lu Bingyi stepped forward with a calm face and stared at Ningxia coldly, "Brother Jun, this is not a way to be a guest?"
He really didn't expect that he would have such a tyrannical side when he looked at the gentle and elegant Jun Xiangxian.
Ningxia stood with his hands behind his back and stared at Lu Bingyi, "Master Lu might as well reflect on his hospitality first. I will give you my best friend, and I will also give you a word in the venue..."
After saying that, Lu Bingyi couldn't help but take a step back and stood there on the spot.
Ningxia hugged Ah Mian and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, go home with my elder brother. This broken place is really boring."
When more than a dozen soldiers saw that Lu Bingyi didn't speak, they could only give up and release one way.
Chapter completed!