"You all are going to die!"
Ning Fan curled his lips, revealing a row of chillingly white teeth. His calves suddenly exerted force, propelling him forward through the night like a ghostly shadow!
"Stop him for me, anyone who can stop him will be the second in command of the Dragon Eagle Hall from now on!"
Gu Leng roared hoarsely, his hands not sitting idle as he tried to take the life of a fellow before Ning Fan could reach him.
But within Ning Fan's field of vision, he clearly couldn't accomplish that anymore!
"Bang!"
Like a kite with its string cut, Gu Leng was kicked flying over ten meters away, lying on the ground crazily spitting blood and food remnants.
With this kick, Ning Fan had truly become furious!
The half of the Tang Blade that Gu Leng had been holding flew into the air. Ning Fan leaped up, grabbed the Tang Blade, and charged into the mass of black-clad assailants bearing down on him!
"Snap!"
