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Chapter 230 Shocked to death with one palm!

"I won't run, I won't run." Liang Biao hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, with a frightened expression on his face, "I didn't know it was the Grandmaster who arrived, I apologize."

"hehe."

Ning Xiaofan smiled coldly. Although he has not reached the true state of transformation, his combat power is completely comparable to him!

He can even use some of the master's small tricks, such as releasing his inner energy outwards, but the power is greatly reduced.

Turning their heads, Jiang Yue and others looked at him with dull expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost at night.

"Grandmaster Zong?" Xue Zheng's brain was a little down.

Fatty Ma swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth so wide that he could fit several golf balls in it.

Grandmaster!

He is the legendary master of transformation!!

"We all made a mistake." Jiang Yue took a lot of effort to calm down and shook his head, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

At this moment, Xue Zheng's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

"go to hell!!"

On the ring, Liang Biao took out a sharp dagger from nowhere, and while Ning Xiaofan was distracted, he slashed his throat with the knife!

Humph, Grandmaster? So what about Grandmaster!

If you're so close, with a knife across your throat, I won't believe you'll survive!

Liang Biao's eyes flickered like a poisonous snake, but soon turned into deep fear.

"you wanna die!"

Ning Xiaofan was furious, he was really angry.

In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Liang Biao's wrist and with a strong force, his bones and flesh were crushed to pieces, and he let out a shrill scream.

"Grandmaster Rao"

Before the word "fate" came out, Ning Xiaofan slapped his Tianling Cap down with one palm, just like the Tathagata Buddha used to hit the Buddha's kingdom with his palm!

“Bang!!”

There was a loud noise, and Liang Biao's whole head seemed to expand in a circle, but fortunately it did not explode on the spot.

But looking at his face, some people were so frightened that they almost peed.

His whole face was soaked with blood, and it was red. His eyeballs were shaken out of his sockets and hung outside. His nose, ears, mouth, and red and white things were gurgling in his eyes.

It's terrifying to the extreme.

Ning Xiaofan stopped his hand and shook his head, "If you didn't do anything, I might be able to spare your life, so why do you have to force me?"

"Mr. Ning Ningning, please forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant."

Jiang Yue's legs and feet went weak, and he was so frightened that he had to kneel down to Ning Xiaofan on the spot.

Although he, the Kowloon Society, has a great family and a great career, he is just a piece of shit compared to a martial arts and spiritual transformation master. If someone wants to kill you, you will not be able to escape death even if they are at the end of the world.

Thinking of all the previous disrespect, Jiang Yue just wanted to slap himself in the face!

But Ning Xiaofan ignored him and left the boxing ring directly after getting off the stage.

"President, what should we do now?"

Xue Zheng was so regretful that his intestines were green. They had lost the opportunity to be on good terms with a transformation master! No amount of money could buy this kind of opportunity.

"Hey, it's all my fault. I'm too old to see the amazing things about Mr. Ning."

Jiang Yue sighed regretfully, if he had a great master friend in Kowloon, why should he be afraid of Humen?

Leng Kun, who was sitting on the high platform, was also slumped on the ground, his forehead and back covered with cold sweat.

“It’s terrible, it’s terrible”

Fatty Ma shuddered, and only then did he wake up from the shock.

He glanced at the tragically dead Liang Biao on the stage in horror, and shivered violently from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

"Mr. Ning...Mr. Ning!"

He quickly patted his butt and chased out, but it was pitch black outside and Ning Xiaofan was nowhere to be seen.



After leaving Longhu Boxing, Ning Xiaofan took a car.

"This Liang Biao has just reached the peak of his inner strength. If he practices hard for decades in the future, it is not impossible for him to enter the realm of transformation."

"It's a pity that he has murderous intentions towards me."

Ning Xiaofan curled his lips.

He actually doesn't like killing people, so why do you have to force him?

The next day, Jiang Yue brought the Xue family and his son to the door to apologize and presented a bank card with a deposit of 50 million!

Fortunately, Yu Shufang and his wife returned to their hometown, otherwise they would probably be very frightened.

Ning Xiaofan waved his hand and accepted it directly.

By killing Liang Biao, he helped the Kowloon Society a lot, and he had a clear conscience for receiving the money.

Jiang Yue thought that Ning Xiaofan was worried about what happened last night and begged him to accept it. Ning Xiaofan thought for a while, since these people were so enthusiastic, why didn't he take advantage of it?

He was short of cultivation resources, so he might as well ask them to help find some spiritual objects for cultivation. So, this arduous task was handed over to them, the Kowloon Society.

As soon as the three of them left, Fatty Ma came to the door with another gift. Not only did he give him a bank card worth RMB 60 million, he also bought a bunch of good cigarettes, wine, antiques and curios.

Ning Xiaofan confiscated his money and received no reward for no merit. The thing he disliked the most was owing favors to others.

Taking out his mobile phone, he checked his deposit using the Sanjie Taobao store. It was a total of 70 million!

Although this seems like a huge sum of money, in fact, it is not enough to last for a week if it is used for cultivation.

"It's really a penny to stump a handsome guy."

Ning Xiaofan shook his head and sighed, scrolling through the Taobao stores, making money one by one, he was so envious.

"Hey, can I open a store by myself?"

Ning Xiaofan's expression froze, and a crazy idea suddenly popped into his mind.

But after only holding on for a second, the thought disappeared.

There is no other reason. The earth is just a small abandoned place at the edge of the universe. The spiritual energy is pitifully thin. What can he sell?

Selling firearms?

A golden elixir cultivator can destroy mountains with one palm, so why should he use a gun to kill people?

Selling fruit ingredients?

The fairy world is full of spiritual energy and has countless fairy fruits and monsters. Which of them is not as delicious as the food on earth?

"..."

Ning Xiaofan silently gave up the idea.

In the evening, he made more than a dozen calls to ask when Liu Yanran would be back, but didn't answer any of them.

Ning Xiaofan thought for a while, got up and went out.

Hua Kam Building.

"Hey! You guys should leave quickly! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

“If you want to eat, go elsewhere!”

"You...you are going too far!"

Chen Lanlan and several colleagues were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

I saw five or six gangsters setting up barbecue stalls in front of the Huajin Building. They blocked the door and had an open-air barbecue, blackening the glass revolving door.

Grilled chicken wings, roasted kidneys, roasted eggplants, and leeks, the golden oil dripped down, exuding bursts of attractive aroma.

The five gangsters were eating and chirping at the same time. There were machetes and sticks at their feet, and none of the security guards dared to step on them.

"Hey, little girl, do you want to eat a bunch?"

A green-haired gangster picked up a bunch of mutton and looked at Chen Lanlan up and down with fiery eyes. The black stockings and high heels immediately caused a reaction somewhere in his body.

"Tsk tsk, they say that the president of Huajin Group is the most beautiful woman in Qingjiang, and all of his subordinates are beauties! When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!"
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