Chapter 866 Eight Grand Masters

Ning Chen knew very well that this meeting was probably a Hongmen banquet.

Especially Zuo Leng also made a request to seal half of the acupuncture points.

It’s clear that you only have to deal with yourself!

But... what if he really knows the secret of divine reversal?

Ning Chen hesitated again and again, with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Okay, I hope you can keep your promise!"

Even though he knew this might be a trap, he still agreed for the sake of that one-in-a-million chance.

Hearing Ning Chen's answer, Zuo Leng's face filled with a sincere smile: "Brother Ning is indeed a hero and is so decisive in doing things, so please invite me."

Under Zuo Leng's gaze, Ning Chen raised his right hand, the spiritual energy in his body swirled, and a spiritual power condensed at his fingertips.

Then, he pointed it as a sword and struck it several times on his body.

"Well..."

Along with a muffled groan, Ning Chen's face turned a bit pale, and waves of weakness came through his body.

"I have sealed half of the acupuncture points, now tell me the secret of divine reversal."

Ning Chen gritted his back molars and stood up straight with difficulty.

Sealing half of the acupuncture points is equivalent to directly cutting off half of the eight extraordinary meridians in the body, so the flow of spiritual power will naturally not be smooth.

At this time, he only felt as if half of his body did not exist, and he could only move the right half of his body in front of him.

Seeing this situation, Zuo Leng no longer concealed his purpose and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Ning Chen, you are so stupid. With your brain, how on earth did you survive to this day?"

"Just a text message can trick you into coming here, and it can also make you claim your own skills."

"I really didn't expect that Ning Chen, who had been in trouble in the imperial capital, would end up like this."

Zuo Leng laughed wildly and waved with one hand: "Grandmasters, show up!"

Swish, swish, swish!

As soon as the words fell, eight figures jumped out from all directions and stood in a surrounding position.

Everyone is filled with a powerful aura, and one can tell at a glance that they are not comparable to those weaklings from major families.

"Zuo Leng, you are really lying to me." Ning Chen said coldly.

"That's right, I'm just lying to you. When you massacred my Jiangnan Martial Arts Branch, how could I be so kind as to help you?"

Zuo Leng's face showed sarcasm; "I know you can kill the Grand Master, but you will definitely die today!"

He opened his arms as if displaying some treasure.

"These are the eight great masters of our martial arts association, and they are all at the level of great masters!"

At this time, his body had relaxed a little, and Ning Chen managed to stand firm, his eyes cold: "So what, Grandmaster? Do you really think you can stop me?"

"No, no, no, I don't want to stop you, I want to kill you."

Zuo Leng said proudly, "Grand masters are also divided into elementary, middle, high and peak levels. The grand masters you killed before were all weak chickens at the elementary level, but my eight grand master warriors are all middle-level masters."

Grandmaster!"

After speaking, he nodded to himself and said with sinister eyes: "And this president is a high-level grand master!"

One high-level, eight intermediates!

Such a luxurious lineup makes people moved just by hearing it.

If outsiders knew about it, they would probably be shaken.

The Martial Arts Federation is usually very quiet, but it still has such a powerful force.

"Ning Chen, today I can only blame you for being too stupid. A mere text message can trick you into coming to my door."

Zuo Leng suppressed his smile, raised his arm, and looked at him coldly: "You can be considered a young hero. When you die, I will go and burn incense for you."

After saying that, he waved his arms down.
Chapter completed!