It is definitely a striking thing to buy jewelry with more than 10 million yuan. Although there are many wealthy people in the capital, few people have such zero purchases. If it weren't for the special Nine Stars and Moons, Ning Caichen would not have done this. At most, he would just buy one and give Liu Wanyu a surprise.

Thinking about the card that was used to make money, it was Liu Wanyu who secretly sent it to him. Faced with the envious eyes around him, Ning Caichen felt a little embarrassed. In fact, he was really a poor man.

Without entanglement with the boss, he left the shopping mall with Jiuxing Yaoyue and found that there seemed to be two more people following him. This was also the reason why Ning Caichen got off the car and had nothing to do. Since someone wanted to be unfavorable to him, he had to give the other party a chance.

The reason why I didn't tell Sophia was that I didn't want to bring her into it. If I had no mistakes, these people should be related to Song Qianjiang. Ning Caichen also wanted to know how much background the Song family has, how much waves can be caused in the capital, and how dare I attack him.

Without some trump cards, how could he know that his iron-blooded methods are still daring to take action? The Song family must have unique power.

There were fewer and fewer people. Judging from the situation, Ning Caichen wanted to walk back through the path, and the two people behind him had become four people. When he walked into this quiet alley, the four people had become eight people.

Ning Caichen was playing with a beautiful hand-decorated box in his hand, while wandering with great interest, as if he didn't notice the tracking behind him. Several figures flashed by, two cold faces looked at each other, and one of them gave a command in a silence: "Take it!"

A long blade suddenly appeared, and a figure seemed to have drilled out of the air. The knife in his hand was roaring at one meter and five meters long, without a trace of sign. If it weren't for Ning Caichen, he would have been cut into two pieces by a knife. When Ning Caichen saw this knife, he had already recognized it. This was a weapon that was very familiar to the previous life - the Eastern Japanese Sword.

The sword rose and fell, almost for a second. When Ning Caichen slashed, it was like turning into a void. The sword passed by, and the figure of Ning Caichen was lost. The figure of Ning Caichen turned out to be a phantom. Three meters away, under the wall, Ning Caichen stood proudly, with a little disdainful sneer on his face, and asked softly: "I don't know when, you Eastern people are so arrogant, you dare to come to my capital to make trouble!"

In my previous life, there was always news about the Eastern people along the coast. These Eastern people traveled from the ocean and came to the East. They were cruel and violent and killed innocent people. At that time, the court was corrupt and the great country was in trouble. Even a few Eastern people could not control them. They watched the people being massacred and bloody.

At that time, Master Yan Chixia led him through the East China Sea town. Wherever he went, there was a scorched earth, almost the entire village. He was killed without leaving any chickens and dogs, resulting in the yin of injustice, which caused many areas to be no longer visible to the sun and reborn with ghosts.

Although he believed in killing demons and eliminating demons for his life, Ning Caichen also killed many Eastern samurai warriors during this coastal trip. In his eyes, these people were like ghosts and were unforgivable.

Like the oriental sword in front of you, it is the most common weapon of the oriental warrior. There is also a kind of ghost warrior called ninja. The short blades and triangular darts used by them are extremely cruel. Ning Caichen had seen these people one by one.

Times have changed, but I didn’t expect that a thousand years later, there would be such masters from the East appear in the prosperous capital. If the Song family in the south really colluded with the Eastern people, it would not be a trivial matter. If they did not collude and use the Eastern people to drive profit, how could they follow Song Qianjiang’s orders to attack him?

There is only one word that answers Ning Caichen: "Kill!"

With the word "kill", six sword hands appeared, and they hit head-on like the wind. Six long handles were placed in this small space. After thousands of years, the sword skills of the Eastern people have developed very well. They have reached the peak attitude of the human body. Each sword is full of hostility and murderous intent.

Unfortunately, they met Ning Caichen. Facing the knife net, Ning Caichen felt calm. His hand gently poked out like a moon in the water. One hand had already grasped the first blade. His palm was like iron. His spiritual energy moved. When the knife turned, it made a crisp "click" sound, and the blade had broken.

Holding a broken knife in his hand, he stepped forward. The broken knife stabbed the chest like thunder. With a "cry", the broken knife broke through the body, entered the chest, and came out from the back. The blood was stained with the sky, extremely gorgeous.

"Ba Ke!"

Someone made another sound, one more word than the kill just now. Ning Caichen sneered, and a flying leg was like the wind, instantly expanding his spiritual power by several meters. Several knife hands that rushed up were swept by the wind of their legs and were all knocked out.

"Breaking the Sword Strategy!" The martial arts of the East are exquisite. The Eastern people have used a reference to it and regarded it as their own inheritance. For example, the Breaking the Sword Strategy was also learned from ancient sword art. Unfortunately, the appearance and spirit are not similar, and the expression is wasted.

As soon as the finger condensed, the spiritual energy swung into a sword. The sword flashed like a light, and it moved quickly, too fast.

The sword breaking force had not been completed yet. The sword light had already pierced into the other party's neck, the throat was pierced, and all the sword intents scattered instantly. As Ning Caichen took back his hand, a corpse had already landed on the ground.

The attacks from the front and back came in an instant, without giving Ning Caichen a slight rest. Ning Caichen's eyes were cold and his body was fighting back without retreating. He stretched out one hand and penetrated through the blade, attacking the facade of the knife hand. His five fingers were like eagle claws, and he had firmly grasped the knife hand's neck.

Holding this powerless knife hand, looking at the three people facing each other with the knife in front of him, Ning Caichen became more and more cold. With a slight force on his fingers, the legs of the knife hand had already bounced violently, and a crisp "click" sound came from the air. The knife hand's neck had been cut off alive, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It was thrown down by Ning Caichen, and it became a dead person.

The remaining few people looked gloomy, one of them knew they were defeated and shouted: "The target is too strong, withdraw!"

I want to retreat now, I am afraid it will be too late. Ning Caichen deliberately led a few people to this alley, just because he would not give them any chance to escape.

"Wuji Spiritual Sword!"

A roar in my heart, the sword energy moved, and the five spiritual swords had already penetrated. Since the strength increased, the golden dragon and the black dragon advanced side by side. Now even the illusory shapes of the five spiritual swords have turned into three gold and two black colors, but they all showed their sharpness and rushed towards the killer who turned his head and fled.

No matter how fast his body is, it is not as fast as the flying sword energy. Only a few "chi" sounds were heard, and several escaped sword hands were killed. There was only one person left. It was not because he was the most powerful, but because Ning Caichen temporarily saved his life. This person still had some effect.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

"Baga, my great empire warrior, would rather die than surrender!" I have to say that these Eastern people have a very perverted nature. Although they are not dead, they know that they cannot survive. The knife in their hands has cut into their abdomen and they are actually asking for death.

How could Ning Caichen give him such an opportunity? The cold light in his eyes moved and turned into a blood-red color. The power of the golden dragon dissipated. His body was now covered by the black dragon's power.

When he opened his hand, he swept away the knife in his hand. A big palm had already covered the head of the knife hand. The next moment, a powerful black force invaded the knife hand's body through the palm. The knife hand was like a demon, and his body was moved, dancing, and from a distance, he looked like a dancing zombie.

An untuned sound was made from his mouth, like a moan or a roar, but slowly, Ning Caichen raised his hand, and his body twitched with his knife hand, like a soft and boneless meat ball, slid on the ground, his eyes widened, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world, his face turned ashen, and his voice gradually lost and he died.

Ning Caichen got a lot of information from the Yihai of the Sword and Killer leader, but it was really unimaginable that the Eastern people had already established such a huge power system in Eastern countries. Not only the Song family in the south, but also had their secret allies from the south to the north, and even the capital.

It’s just a pity that this leader is still a little bit inferior and doesn’t know more specific things. However, these facts are too important and we have to talk to the old man.

The actions of the Eastern people cannot be unaware of them. They are prepared for danger in times of peace. If they do not even have this vigilance, Ning Caichen would be very disappointed.

A few minutes after Ning Caichen left, several mysterious men in black appeared here, leading a man in his forties, with a cold face. He watched his subordinates investigate several corpses without any expression.

"Captain, they are all dead, they were killed by masters, six died in the shape of a knife, one was twisted off her neck, and one seemed to be scared to death."

Middle-aged people have actually seen it a long time ago, but some things need to be trained as much as possible for these subordinates. After all, sooner or later, they need to stand alone.

"Cleaning the scene, search the nearby image probe immediately, find out the person, and send orders to pay attention to the movements and movements of Rizhao settlements in various places, and do not act rashly."

"Yes, captain."

The middle-aged man turned around and disappeared. Rizhaohui's actions became more and more arrogant. Now he dared to come to the capital. This line has developed for so long and should have gained something.

In a five-star luxury suite in Beijing, Song Qianjiang put down the phone and his face was a little unfair. Eight people took action and were wiped out, which attracted the attention of Black Death.

The Black Death God has been staring at the Song family for many years and has never relaxed for a moment. This time, he must give them a profound lesson.

In Song Qianjiang's heart, Ning Caichen was just a small person. As long as he controlled the power of the capital and wanted to kill him, it was just a game between cats and mice.

You know, the Black God of Death is an existence that is not inferior to the Dragon Guard.

It's just one is in the light and the other is in the dark, but they all belong to the highest mysterious institution of the country. The Shenlong Guard knows that as long as everyone in the capital is in the capital, but there are definitely not many people who know about the Black Death. What they do is a matter that some countries are inconvenient to interfere, which is a bloody killing.

The black god of death moved, and there was absolutely no living thing.
Chapter completed!