"Then the question is, should I mind my own business?"
Ning Beichen thought for a while and felt that it would be better for him to go back to sleep. Other people's affairs were none of his business.
But just when he walked out of the telephone pole, suddenly both of them looked at him immediately, making Ning Beichen a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, I'm just passing by, you continue."
Ning Beichen waved to them, showing that he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
However, Nangong Feiyan's "junior brother" pierced the quiet night sky.
"Junior brother, it's really you. Come and help me quickly. Chen Sanfeng wants to steal my things."
Nangong Feiyan shouted loudly to Ning Beichen.
"Junior brother?"
Ning Beichen stopped and looked at Nangong Feiyan strangely. He didn't know when she suddenly gained a senior sister?
"Could it be that Nangong Feiyan deceived that crazy Chen San?"
Ning Beichen stopped and did not continue walking, but he also did not walk over.
Ning Yan Wang is not two hundred and fifty. If Nangong Feiyan calls him junior brother, he will take the blame. Ning Beichen is not a fool.
"Junior brother, I came here specifically to see you."
Nangong Feiyan didn't look like he was lying, and it was just the reason why Ning Beichen didn't leave immediately. However, he didn't hear the old man say that besides him, there were any other disciples. If there were any, he had no reason to do so.
have no idea.
But when Nangong Feiyan took out a sign, Ning Beichen's expression immediately changed dramatically.
Because this brand belongs to the master and only his master owns it, and this brand cannot be counterfeited at all.
Regardless of whether this Nangong Feiyan is his senior sister, Ning Beichen can be sure that she must be related to her master. If this is the case, then Ning Beichen cannot ignore her.
"Senior sister, why did you come suddenly without telling me so that I could pick you up?"
Ning Beichen said loudly while walking towards Nangong Feiyan.
Soon Ning Beichen walked to Nangong Feiyan and brought her under his protection.
The sudden appearance of Ning Beichen, the "junior brother", also made Chen Sanfeng stunned, because this coincidence was too incredible.
But he soon figured it out and laughed and laughed at the two of them.
"Hahaha... Nangong Feiyan, even if you want to act, please do it decently. If you just find someone and say he is your junior brother, aren't you afraid that I, Chen Sanfeng, am a fool?"
"Also, Nangong Feiyan, even you are no match for me, so what if he is really your junior brother? Am I still afraid of him!"
Following Chen Sanfeng, he looked at Ning Beichen and threatened him: "Boy, I don't know what benefits Nangong Feiyan gave you, letting you pretend to be her junior brother, but I advise you not to wade into this muddy water.
Be careful and you may even lose your life."
"Senior sister, who is this annoying guy? His breath is so bad, you can even smell it on the street dozens of meters away."
Ning Beichen turned his head to look at Nangong Feiyan and made a smelly nostril gesture.
Nangong Feiyan couldn't help but chuckle, but then said to Ning Beichen: "Junior brother, don't underestimate him, his name is Chen Sanfeng, he is the successor of the famous Chen Family Boxing, he is very powerful.
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"Don't worry, senior sister, I don't care if he is Chen Sanfeng or Chen Sifeng. If he dares to bully you, senior sister, or steal your things, senior sister, I won't beat his brains out."
Ning Beichen said carelessly.
"It's just you, then I'll kill your cheap junior brother first!"
Chen Sanfeng scoffed and punched Ning Beichen from the air without any warning.
"Junior brother, stay away!"
Nangong Feiyan stood in front of Ning Beichen without hesitation, intending to use her injured body to help Ning Beichen block Chen Sanfeng's punch!
There was a loud bang, like the sound of thunder.
Nangong Feiyan was about to resist Chen Sanfeng's punch, but it took a long time for Chen Sanfeng's attack to come.
She hurriedly looked forward and saw that Ning Beichen had bypassed him at some point, with his arms stretched forward and his fist facing Chen Sanfeng's.
Chen Sanfeng had already landed more than ten meters away, lying on the ground vomiting blood.
"You...you are not Nangong Feiyan's junior brother. The Nangong family's martial arts are not as powerful as yours!"
Chen Sanfeng said in horror while vomiting blood.
"Hahaha……"
"Chen Sanfeng, you are here too. He is indeed my junior brother, but I never said that he learned the martial arts of our Nangong family."
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, I don't believe it!"
"Go to hell!"
Chen Sanfeng used all four limbs together and kicked hard on the ground. With a bang, he jumped up like a giant toad and rushed towards Ning Beichen as fast as lightning.
Bang! Bang!
A landscape tree planted on the side of the road was interrupted by him with a punch, followed by a horizontal kick, kicking an iron trash can more than one meter high towards Ning Beichen.
The trash can rotated in the air, and along with a large amount of putrid garbage scattered from it, it made a whirring sound and blasted towards Ning Beichen. Its power was no less than that of falling from a height of 100 meters.
Facing the flying trash can, Ning Beichen took two steps forward and kicked it with a dragon's tail.
There was a banging sound.
I saw that the barrel of the trash can had a large dent in it.
The trash can was also kicked back by Ning Beichen at a faster speed.
Chen San shouted loudly!
Bang! Bang! Two punches on the trash can with both fists, and once again the trash can flew back.
Ning Beichen put one hand on the ground, did a forward somersault, and kicked the poor trash can back to Chen Sanfeng.
The innocent trash can now became the ball between the two of them. They kicked it around. The barrel had become uneven and turned into a tattered iron sheet. Finally, it fell to the ground and was smashed out.
A flash of sparks.
Without the iron bucket to kick around, Chen San madly jumped up and punched Ning Beichen from above.
Ning Beichen hadn't met a master for a long time. His hands were itchy for a while, so he didn't use all his strength, but only used about average strength to fight Chen Sanfeng.
But even so, Chen Sanfeng was beaten so hard by Ning Beichen that he was unable to fight back.
Three kicks landed on Chen Sanfeng's body, especially the last one, which hit him right in the heart.
Chen Sanfeng screamed again and again. He was kicked so hard that he vomited blood. He fell to the ground completely breathless.
But he desperately raised his head and looked at Ning Beichen, as if he wanted to remember Ning Beichen before he died.
There was no need for Ning Beichen to go over and finish the attack. In less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Sanfeng died on his own.
But before he died, his eyes were round and staring in the direction of Ning Beichen, with a look of death.