Chapter 125 Reinvigorating morale, singled out a hundred people
make a deal!
Ning Tianlong made the decision to agree directly. He wanted to fight for more, and he could accept 40% of it. He didn't expect that 50% of Su Fan would agree directly. Not to mention resources, just Su Fan saved Ning Yun and Ning Dang.
Already grateful.
The battle in the outer circle was still extremely fierce. The Ning family disciples were trying hard to stop the bandits from escaping. The bandits fled out desperately. Several leaders were dead and they were afraid.
"Let us go out, don't let us go out and everyone die together," countless bandits roared. They wanted a way out, but no one was afraid of death, but they hadn't reached that point.
"Let a bandit run away, I'll just ask," Ning Yun also roared in the distance with an order.
"Head of the family, we don't need to fight so hard! The bandit leader is dead. This is a group of desperate people. We don't need to fight like this with them! The casualties are too great," said a disciple of the Ning family.
"fart!"
"Ning Yi, if you are afraid of death, you should retreat. None of our Ning disciples are afraid of death." Another Ning disciple roared wildly, his eyes were red. His younger brother was beheaded by bandits in the battle just now, stained with blood.
He finished his clothes.
"Ning Defei, I, Ning Yi, will be afraid of death. I just don't want to increase casualties. It will be of no benefit to our Ning family if we continue to fight like this," Ning Yi roared.
"I'll kill you first, something I'm afraid of death," Ning Defei's long sword was slashed out instantly, and a terrifying sword light broke through the sky. There were screaming and killing sounds in the battlefield. Ning Defei's voice was not considered at all.
What to go to.
"The head of the family can't stand it anymore," said countless Ning family disciples to Ning Yun.
"Fuck! Are you losing all the bloody sex of my Ning family men? " Ning Yun asked roaringly.
"Kill! Kill me! My Ning family man would rather die than retreat."
"I would rather die than retreat!"
"I would rather die than retreat!"
"Don't retreat!"
Ning Yun took the lead in fighting, and the long sword in his hand blew out a burst of cold light, and the sword light tore the entire battlefield.
The Ning family disciples on the entire battlefield were aroused by Ning Yun's words, and rushed out like beasts.
"Do you think comfort has existed since ancient times? That was not what our ancestors had fought for us. What qualifications do you have to shout back here? While taking the family's resources, you don't want to work hard. What do you think you are?"
A loud shout came out.
Su Fan's figure quickly appeared in front of everyone, and Ning Tianlong and others followed behind without saying a word.
"What qualifications do you have to say to us, you are an outsider, you are nothing in the Ning family? Why do we have to sacrifice our lives and shed blood for you in just one word?"
"I am indeed not a member of the Ning family, and you shouldn't sacrifice your life for me. Do you think I'm arrogant? Do you think I'm going well all the way?"
"I, Su Fan, never complained. All I have is to practice and practice hard. I know that if I don't work hard, I will be surpassed and will be trampled by others. Do you understand?"
"If I hadn't saved your head, how many people would have survived when Baihu Village attacked your Ning family? Answer me?"
Su Fan's voice sounded like thunder, echoing constantly.
"I...I..."
All the disciples of the Ning family were silent and speechless.
"Answer me," Su Fan pointed at one of the Ning disciples and shouted.
"I have no idea."
This Ning family disciple squeezed out these words from his teeth, and his face looked extremely ugly.
"Don't you know? Haha!"
"Then let me tell you, if Baihu Village attacks the Ning family, without your head Ning Yun and the fourth elder Ning Dang, 80% of the people here will die, and only 20% of the people will survive."
"Do you think the result is good? Do you think it's already great to survive 20%?" Su Fan continued to question.
"Isn't it? It's not easy to survive twenty percent," asked a Ning family disciple.
"Wrong!"
"You group of stupid pigs, do you think the White Tiger Village will let you survive so easily? The remaining twenty percent of the people, at most one percent of them are free, and the others will become White Tiger Village.
The dog.”
"Do you still feel lucky now? Do you still feel proud? Do you still feel that you shouldn't fight?" The questioning made them speechless.
"Use the weapons in your hands to fight for your future. Only when you are strong enough can you not be afraid of any difficulties."
"Reply to me now, do you want to retreat?" Su Fan's voice overwhelmed the audience.
"Don't retreat!"
"Don't retreat!"
"Kill and kill!"
Neat roars resounded throughout the sky, and the Ning family disciples' fighting spirit was completely aroused, and their eyes were red.
"Remember, even if you lose, you will drag each other to death. Do you understand?" Su Fan's voice sounded again.
"yes!"
"kill!"
The sound of killing sounded again in the battlefield, and the Ning family disciples were obviously turning around the situation and gradually evolved from a disadvantage to an advantage.
"How is it possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe they can turn over," countless bandits were shocked, their hands trembling.
A massacre is inevitable, and the number of bandits is decreasing wildly. Fear, horror, and fear are spreading in the hearts of bandits. On the other hand, the morale of the disciples of the Ning family has increased greatly, and everyone is fighting like crazy.
"Father! This..."
Ning Xiong looked at the situation in front of him and frowned slightly, with a look of unbearableness in his eyes.
"The Ning family's blood has been erased. It's been too long since they all forgot what kind of world this is," Ning Tianlong's eyes were sharp, and he could see what Su Fan meant.
This is a massacre, one-sided massacre. Since Su Fan arrived, the bandits were gradually killed, and the cultivation of Ning family disciples has also been breaking through, one after another.
Hahaha!
"I have broken through, Ning Yi, I have broken through first than you."
"kill!"
Ning Defei laughed wildly. The battle was so exciting. Although he had many wounds on his body, he enjoyed it. The breakthrough in his cultivation brought him stronger self-confidence.
"Ning Defei, you don't have to be proud, I will break through. Please wait for me, I won't be slower than you," Ning Yi's eyes flushed.
The battle lasted for two full hours, and no bandit escaped. The Ning family also paid a heavy price. More than a thousand disciples died in battle. This was nothing to the Ning family, but so many of them died.
People are still extremely distressed.
"Do you hate me?" Su Fan stood in the distance and asked.
The Ning family disciples stopped talking and all chose to remain silent.
"Don't worry! You can speak freely. Your head will not make things difficult for you, I said." Su Fan shouted in a domineering voice.
"I hate it because your elder brother died in this battle," a Ning family disciple stood up and said.
"Is there any?" Su Fan asked coldly.
"And I."
"I hate it too!"
"I……"
For a moment, more than one hundred Ning family disciples stood up and expressed their hatred for Su Fan. Their cultivation level was high and low. Su Fan saw at a glance that the highest level was only the eighth level of the Yuandan realm.
"I'll give you a chance, a chance to kill me. Will you fight one-on-one or a group fight?" Su Fan's cold words came out.
"Brother Su, it's not appropriate!"
"My friend Su, no!"
Ning Dang and Ning Tianlong quickly dissuaded them. These were more than one hundred people! No matter which side, they were unwilling to see it.
"Senior Ning, don't worry! I know what's going on in my heart," Su Fan gave the two of them a calm look.
"bring it on!"
Su Fan stood up alone, without any weapons in his hand, and fisted naked.
Seeing that Ning Tianlong did not stop him, a hundred people pulled out their weapons and killed them, without paying any attention to martial ethics at all.
"Su Fan, give my elder brother my life."
Countless attacks enveloped Su Fan in an instant. Su Fan was not a vegetarian. His left and right hands started working at the same time. A pair of iron fists hit several Ning family disciples. Several of them were knocked away by Su Fan on the spot, spitting blood in his mouth, and several of his ribs were broken.