In comparison, he is more optimistic about Ding San.
Huang Zhong, who was sitting in the top position, remained indifferent.
Everything today is under his control. Although Yang Chen's strength exceeds his imagination, for now, it is still not his turn to appear.
To him, the Meng family has lost its use value, and now it depends on the Ning family.
If the Ning family can solve the current problem, he can support the Ning family to ascend to the royal family of Jiangping Province.
If the Ning family also fails, he doesn't mind supporting a small family to rise to power.
For him, it is easy to create a royal family in Jiangping Province.
But before that, he must solve Yang Chen's problem.
Meng Hongye sat next to Huang Zhong uneasily, feeling resentful in his heart.
He had completely offended Yang Chen to death. Even if Huang Zhong wanted to give up the Meng family, he could only choose to continue to follow the Huang family.
At this time, everyone was looking at the young figure in the center of the hall.
Yang Chen finally stopped and stared at Ning Zhiyuan with squinted eyes: "Give you a chance to redeem yourself, kill Ning Chengyu with your own hands, and I will give you a way to survive!"
"Hahahaha~"
Hearing Yang Chen's words, Ning Zhiyuan laughed crazily. After laughing enough, he said with disdain: "You seem to have made a mistake. Now your life is under my control. I can make it happen with just one word."
You have no place to die, how dare you threaten me?"
"I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen a young man as arrogant as you. No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than Rewu?"
"Now I will also show you a way to survive. Submit to my Ning family, and I can give you a bright future!"
Ning Zhiyuan said proudly.
He wanted Yang Chen's life, but Liu Qing had just been killed, and he lacked martial arts experts around him.
Since Yang Chen can easily kill Liu Qing, his strength is naturally superior to Liu Qing's.
If Yang Chen can be subdued, his Ning family will become even more powerful!
Ding San's Colt is always pointing at Yang Chen's head, waiting for Ning Zhiyuan's orders at any time.
Huang Zhong, who was sitting at the top, frowned without any trace after hearing Ning Zhiyuan's words.
He told Ning Zhiyuan that once the Meng family failed, the task of unifying Jiangping Province and killing Yang Chen would be handed over to Ning Zhiyuan.
But now, Ning Zhiyuan wants to take over Yang Chen.
Ning Zhiyuan is not stupid. He has long understood that he is just a pawn in Huang Zhong's hands and can be abandoned at any time.
In this case, why would he still obey Huang Zhong in everything?
The Eight Gates of Yandu are very strong, but their base camp is in Yandu. If his Ning family can become the royal family of Jiangping Province, he will not be afraid even of the Eight Gates of Yandu.
After Yang Chen heard that Ning Zhiyuan asked him to surrender, he had a weird look on his face and asked him to serve as a bodyguard for Ning Zhiyuan, the guardian war god of the north. Looking at Kyushu, who has this qualification?
"It seems that you still don't cherish the way of life I gave you!"
Yang Chen shook his head, looking helpless.
"So, you refuse to surrender to me?"
Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "In that case, I'll send you on your way!"
His words were an action order given to Ding San.
"Bang!"
A harsh sound resounded throughout the exchange hall, and everyone let out an exclamation.
But at the moment when Ding San fired, he found that Yang Chen had disappeared, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"This...how is this possible?"
The title of "Sharpshooter" is not earned in vain.
Over the years, countless people have died in his hands, and there is only one bullet in his gun. This is the pride and confidence of a sharpshooter.
And he has never failed, but this time, he actually failed.
He was obviously aiming at Yang Chen, but the person did disappear from his sight.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis came, and the hairs all over Ding San's body stood up at this moment.
"This thing, to me, is just scrap metal!"
A voice full of sarcasm sounded from behind Ding San.