MTL - Control The World-Chapter 45 Strong

The door is the facade of a large house, the so-called portal, the portal. The doors were smashed by people, and this made a big deal.

All the guards were stunned. No one dared to go forward, and dreaded with arms.

Ning Wuqun was horrified, and the doors of the dignified Ning family were knocked down. If this thing spreads out, why would Ning's face be saved!

"Ning Wufeng, how brave you are! Are you going to rebel?" Ning Wuqun growled hysterically.

Many people in the Ning family compound ran over, and there were a few big names in the Ning family.

Ning Fuhai, the second child of the Ning family, came out with a big stride. He had a big belly and a shrewd businessman look. He dealt with the big and small businesses of the Ning family.

"What's going on?" Ning Fuhai saw the scarlet door collapse, making her face even more ugly, and staring at Ning Wufeng with a burning gaze.

"Why did you come back? Without Ning's order, who allowed you to come back?" He yelled coldly.

Ning Wufeng glanced at him. If talking about Ning Fuhai's life, Ning Linchuan rescued it, but it was also this fate, the first one to jump out and drive him out of Ning's house.

"This is Ning's?" He asked back.

"Crap!" Ning Fuhai retorted.

"Then why can't I come back?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"You ..." Yeah, since this is the Ning family, why is Ning Wufeng unable to come back, Ning Fuhai was speechless for a moment, his eyes turned, and he immediately said: "Well, you are a waste, what qualifications are there to stay in the Ning family, Consuming Ning's resources? "

"Waste?" Ning Wufeng smiled, pointed at Ning Wuqun, and said, "What about him?"

His eyes suddenly became sharp, as if the sword penetrated Ning Wuqun's heart. Ning Wuqun was so frightened that he went back and forth dozens of steps, stepped on the air with one foot, and rolled down the door of the Ning family.

The guards smirked. Ning Fuhai's face was extremely ugly, and she slammed: "Good little thing with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Even the elders don't pay courtesy. Are these ungrateful people worthy of the Ning family?"

Ning Fuhai had already become an elder at this time, and Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly. Immediately, he said, "I do n’t want to report the graciousness and persecute the benefactor. Dare to ask such a person to be loyal and loyal? My nephew also has a kind of learning That's it. "

Directly mocked Ning Fuhai's ingratitude, regardless of the kindness of Ning Linchuan. Without Ning Linchuan, how could the Ning family have today?

Ning Fuhai was angry and pointed at Ning Wufeng's nose, cursing: "Presumptuously, the old man must teach you well today, I do not know etiquette, do not respect the elders; the spirit of oneself, bad my Ning's door, the rules are irregular. I Look at what you have to do! "

His body moved, his fat body jumped up, and Thunder thumped to Ning Wufeng.

The air entrainment is in the ninth heaven.

Although Ning Fuhai didn't have any talents for martial arts, but there was a huge accumulation of wealth in the Ning family, and it still became the strength of Jiuzhongtian.

Overturning the sea and nine palms!

Ning Fuhai split it with one palm, the waves turned nine times, and the wind continued to surge towards Ning Wufeng. The momentum was very appalling.

Ning Wufeng raised a smile slightly at the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "You are a senior, let you do three tricks."

He stepped on display at his feet and turned into a residual image, avoiding Ning Fuhai's palm, only hiding, not attacking.

"Crazy!" Ning Fuhai roared loudly, and Ning Wufeng was the famous waste of the Ning family. How could this waste even dare to let him?

The offensive of Jiu Tao's palm over the sea was even more fierce, and the waves followed the waves, whistling out, forcing Ning Wufeng. However, after Ning Wufeng realized that Liaobu had landed on the second ground without any dust, the speed went straight.

Ning Fuhai's series of offensives did not even touch Ning's windless clothes.

"Three moves are over!" Ning Wufeng said lightly, holding his body steady.

Ning Fuhai was shocked and angry. When was Ning Wufeng's strength so horrible? With her strength of enlightenment Jiu Zhongtian, she attacked three sets of palms without touching him. Angry that the boy was getting stronger and stronger, and the threat to them was getting bigger and bigger.

Ning had no wind. He held the extinguishing gun with one hand and opposed Ning Fuhai with one hand. After all, Ning Fuhai is accustomed to pampering and treating himself. Although the elixir piled up by the treasures of heaven and earth has become the enlightenment nineth heaven, but the strength is really average.

One palm shot towards Ning Fuhai, the palm wind was dull, but implied the true meaning of Juli.

Ning Fu looked at Ning Wufeng with a sullen expression, and laughed: "boy, how do you run this time!"

Jiutao ’s palms continued to attack. The first palm was one kilogram, the second palm was two kilograms, the third palm was four kilograms of force, and the fourth palm was eight kilograms of force ... The strength has reached 18,000 kilograms.

The strength of ten thousand catties is the limit of the enlightenment. However, Ning Fuhai relied on the strength of Jiutao Zhang's palm to superimpose it to 18,000 kilograms of force, and instantly surpassed the Tongqiao situation.

Ning Wufeng sighed in his heart: having money can really make the ghosts grind. With such qualifications as Ning Fuhai, he has such a mastery of power, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary qiqi monks.

"Let's die!" Ning Fuhai shouted hysterically, a frenzied expression appeared on his face. Ning Linchuan swept Jiangning Mansion in front of the river and was in the limelight.

He Ning Fuhai dreamed of surpassing this big brother and replacing it, but his qualifications were extremely limited. When Ning Linchuan disappeared, he did not realize this wish.

Seeing that Ning Wufeng is still strong today, he couldn't help thinking of Ning Linchuan at that time and regarded Ning Wufeng as Ning Linchuan.

"Haha, one day, I will surpass you!" Ning Fuhai laughed almost crazy in her heart.

Ning Wufeng shook his head gently, stepped out of the figure, and looked like a fluttering palm shot, Juli burst out.

Fifty thousand pounds shot with great force.

With a bang, the fat Ning Fuhai flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the roof of Ning's main hall. The bricks shattered a little, and the gravel fell to a large hall.

Ning Fuhai spit out an old blood, and stared at Ning Wufeng warily. It didn't make sense. He lost to Ning Linchuan more than 20 years ago, and now his son can't match it.

There was a suffocation in his heart, his chest was violently undulating, and he couldn't breathe out and passed out.

Such a big movement has long shocked everyone in Ning's inner courtyard.

Ning Wufeng stood in the courtyard with a gun and heard the rapid footsteps coming from all directions, he simply stood here.

"Second!" Ning Fuke, the contemporary owner of the Ning family who came out of the hall, was so dull, that two afterimages ran out behind him, raising Ning Fuhai.

Ning Fuke has been in a high position for a long time, and one of the three great families of Jiangning House has a powerful power.

Tongqiao mid-term.

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank slightly.

"You're back?" Ning Fuke said lightly when he saw Ning Wufeng.

At that time, Ning Fuke and Ning Fuyuan brothers played the role of Ning Linchuan. Ning Linchuan had no intention of being the head of the Ning family, and he was not in Jiangning House, so the position of the home was handed over to Ning Fuke.

Ning Fuke's own qualifications are also good. With the help of Ning Linchuan, the Ning family quickly grew.

"I'm here to ask for medicine." Ning Wufeng said lightly, and had no feeling for this uncle in his own name.

After Ning Linchuan left, Ning Wufeng's treatment plummeted, and he was bullied by the younger members of the Ning family. Even those who played well with him when he was a child, like Ning Wushuang, are under the advice of adults. Li Ningwu's handwriting about Ning Linchuan.

"Ask for medicine?" Ning Fuke's face sank, his tone suddenly sharpened, and he drank, "This is your attitude to ask for medicine?"

"Govern the other by his own way." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"Medicine, I can give it to you," Ning Fuke said in a deep voice, "but today you have to bear the blame!"

He said word by word.

Ning Wufeng raised a brow and said, "Medicine, I want to take it away. People, also leave!"

"Good breath." Ning Fuke said lightly, his face moved slightly. "Only you have the ability to leave from them, people can leave."

Ning Fuke's expression did not move at all, but in his heart there was a stormy sea. Ning Wufeng already had the posture of Ning Linchuan at that time, and his growth was so amazing.

Did Ning Linchuan carry a backseat for the boy on his back? He was horrified.

Immediately sent a personal shadow guard forward to test.

An afterimage emerged from behind Ning Fuke, with black robes, white hair, and pale face as if he hadn't seen the sunlight for a long time.

The afterimage was extremely fast, and the scarlet claws, like ghosts, shot at Ning Wufeng's chest, trying to kill him.

So fast.

A shadow guard who knows a lot about the situation puts Ning Wufeng under ten times more pressure than Ning Fuhai. But this is not the first time he has dealt with a monk in Tongji.

Immediately the consciousness emanated and the annihilation gun was fired.

The gunman burst into a group of dazzling rays of light, and the pure-yang shootout was a rising sun. The gunman glided through a sharp light and stabbed the claws of the shadow guard.

"Familiar marksmanship." Ning Fuke murmured in his heart. This marksmanship made him feel very familiar, but he had never seen it.

Doraemon, a bloodstain was torn from Shadow Guard's hand.

"Good sharp gun." Ning Fuke knew to himself that the equipment of the Shadow Guard was all top-grade, and the soldiers who had spent no less than half a million spirit stones built the stomach.

He was torn by Ning Wufeng in one shot. The Shadow Guard was extremely fast. He couldn't get a hit, and his figure disappeared.

Good ghost charm. Ning Wufeng secretly said that he had never seen such an assault in the Ning family.

What he didn't know was that these two shadow guards were bought by Zhao Ning for a large price. Is a professionally trained killer.

Ning Wufeng felt a chill behind him, and the consciousness felt that the shadow guard appeared behind him, and the gunman shot suddenly, like a thunder snake, and stabbed at the shadow guard.

The speed of the gun was extremely fast, and it hit the shadow guard instantly, but the shot seemed to be stabbed on the cotton, which was soft and weak.

With a whistle, the shadow guard was broken like a bubble.

Is it here again?

Ning Wufeng frowned. Although the shadow guard's speed was constantly appearing behind him, he wanted to sneak in and kill himself. However, Ning Wufeng had the help of God. Observed.

For dozens of times, Ning Wufeng noticed that the shadow guard wanted to make a shot, and the gun shot out, and even one time, he couldn't dodge, and was directly stabbed by Ning Wufeng's gun. Injury.

Ning Fuke's face was low and his eyes were uncertain.