Yan Ning held the last flying sword in his hand. This flying sword was completely condensed from fairy energy, crystal clear, but exuded an unparalleled sharp murderous intent.

Ge Lan trembled all over and knelt down to Yan Ning on the spot: "Dear senior, Roy offended you just now, and you also killed more than a dozen of our subordinates. I think the accounts between us should be settled, right?"

Ge Lan knew very well that in front of this old man, their lives were not worth mentioning at all. Just like a human being trampled on an ant to death, he would not care whether the ant would suffer or whether the ant would retaliate.

If he hadn't stopped just now, I'm afraid it would be not only Glen and Stan, but even Roy would have only been a cold corpse.

Yan Ning said lightly: "Killing more than a dozen of you is just to relieve your hatred for insulting me in China. How could Roy insult me ​​be a little bit apology to calm my anger?"

Roy showed a smile that was even worse than crying: "What do you want for seniors? Our Qiaosen family will definitely try our best to satisfy seniors. I just hope that seniors can save my life..."

He was still showing off his power just now, and now even living has become a luxury. Roy now understands why the family respects his second brother so much, with Charles in charge of Raphael's back. Even if Raphael wants control of the Josen family, he is afraid his father will give in?

This kind of power is really too domineering.

"Just now, you said you were going to dig my patella and let me kneel on my knees for the rest of my life," Yan Ning said. "I let you remember what you said, because I am going to dig your patella now, so that you can know how high and thick the ground is this day!"

Roy's legs trembled and he knelt down to Yan Ning: "Senior, you must let me go. I know you're wrong. If you take away my patella, you might as well kill me!"

"This is what you said!" Yan Ning narrowed his eyes.

Glen quickly stood up and said, "Senior, wait! Don't you just want a patella? Please take my patella away. I, Glen, spent my whole life for the Josen family. What are the mere two patellas?!"

Roy's face changed: "Guran, you..."

Glen whispered: "Roy, your mother has been kind to me, and I can't repay you. These patellas are all mine. But you must remember this lesson in the future, remember... there are people outside of you..."

Roy gritted his teeth and Glen took the initiative to replace him, which moved Roy very much, and the old man in front of him turned into the demon in his mind.

Gelan looked at Yan Ning devoutly.

After a while, Yan Ning nodded slightly.

Ge Lan did not feel regretful, but nodded to Yan Ning with great gratitude, stepped forward, and knelt on the ground.

Yan Ning blinked his fingers and the flying sword in his hand flew out instantly, easily cutting Gelan's knees and picking out his two patellas.

Gelan's face was pale, and even his dry lower lip was bitten, but he still didn't make any screams.

"I have taken your patella. If Roy plays wildly in my China again tomorrow, even if you give him a thousand patellas, he will not be able to save his life!"

Yan Ning snorted coldly, pinched the two patellas to pieces, and then walked into the room without looking back. The door of Wufeng automatically closed with a bang.

After Yan Ning returned to the room, the depressing aura that filled the crowd instantly swept away. Roy and Stan quickly stepped forward to help Gelan, who was almost fainting. He glared at everyone present unwillingly and left without saying a word.

Liuhe lowered his voice and asked, "Master, that senior just now is so powerful. Who is he?"

Miyagawa Chihiro shook his head: "Anyway, it's a person we can't afford to offend. It seems that this time, Tinghai City held a black market, and it's not just some small fish and shrimps. We must be more careful."

"Should we make friends with this old senior?" asked the snow girl.

"The masters always don't like to be disturbed. The Chinese seniors pay attention to fate. If we are destined, we will meet each other sooner or later. Let's go back."

Miyagawa Chihiko's hair was still wet, and she brought a few Shikigami back to the room.

The ninjas and Onmyoji immediately retreated and secretly monitored them five hundred meters away. However, this time, they were extremely careful and tried their best to control themselves from looking into the room of 3303, for fear of angering the old Chinese senior inside and causing a disaster of killing.

"Go back, what else can I see?" Weimo said to Chris, "Miss Chris, the crisis of the Hall family has been resolved. You should go back to the United States as soon as possible. Tinghai City is not safe now."

Chris said in surprise: "Do you know me?"

"I even know Miyagawa Qianqiu and the others, why don't I know you?" Wei Mo shrugged.

Chris nodded, but shook his head quickly: "I can't leave now, I must find my brother."

"You mean Oliver?" Weimo asked.

Chris asked excitedly, "Do you know my brother's whereabouts?"

"If you come to him, you should go back even more. His current situation is ten times more dangerous than you. If you stay here, it will only drag him down."

Seeing Chris hesitant, Weimo said, "Of course, this is just my advice to you, believe it or not."

Then, Wei Mo entered Zhou Wushuang's room and comforted Zhou Wushuang.

Fortunately, Zhou Wushuang also saw a lot of incredible things, so she quickly accepted the facts, but she never dared to sleep alone again. So under Wei Mo's escort, she was in the same room as Zhao Xiaoxiao, and called the Zhou family and asked the Zhou family to send bodyguards to come.

As for the blood and corpse in the corridor, it was handled by Wei Mo's phone call. In less than ten minutes, the corridor was completely renewed, as if nothing had happened.

After doing all this, Wei Mo slowly came to Yan Ning's door. Yan Ning opened the door for him. Wei Mo entered the room and complained: "I knew there was a mess to clean up today, but fortunately General Yan took action, otherwise my face would be lost."

Yan Ning was still making tea: "China has been sleeping for too long. Westerners thought we were soft persimmons that were allowed to be kneaded. If we didn't give them a little color, we were afraid that Tinghai City would be broken by them."

"It's right, especially Roy, who doesn't take us seriously at all. However, after what happened today, I'm afraid he will not dare to continue to act wildly in China." Wei Mo felt extremely relieved.
Chapter completed!