But what they didn't know was that the twenty-year-old young man facing them was a strong man who had stepped into the ranks of innate warriors.
Daolong narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Keep alive, don't die."
The five men looked coldly and rushed out immediately. Since they had orders not to kill, they did not use weapons.
Facing these five top-notch experts, Ning Fan simply showed disdain. He stepped on the table and jumped out. He was so fast that he arrived in the blink of an eye.
"What?"
The bodyguard's pupils in the middle shrank violently, and Ning Fan pushed his knee against his chin.
"puff!!!"
Seeing this, the other four people gathered around him in unison, but in Ning Fan's eyes, they were just people older than children.
Neither speed nor strength could cause any harm to Ning Fan.
Bang bang bang!!!
A series of spinning kicks sent all four people flying backwards. Some hit the wall and vomited blood, some smashed the fish tank, and some fell on the sofa or in the corner.
The four of them got up in embarrassment, with fear in their eyes. This young man gave them a strong sense of oppression.
The corner of Qinglong's mouth twitched. He would only be 50-50 against any one of these five people, but Ning Fan could still gain the upper hand against the five of them alone.
It reminded him of the last fight between him and Ning Fan. It turned out that Ning Fan didn't pay attention to him at all at that time.
Seeing this, Daolong couldn't sit still for a while, and shouted with an ugly face: "Don't hold back, kill him."
The five bodyguards took out their hidden weapons and attacked again. Ning Fan raised the corner of his mouth and decisively took off his suit jacket.
He slapped the opponent's face hard, and the force was not weak at all.
Snapped!!!
The bodyguard who was slapped turned red all over, rubbed his eyes, and was slapped again by Ning Fan.
Bang bang bang!!!!
I thought it would be effective if they held weapons, but Ning Fan beat them until they screamed with just a piece of clothing.
The five bodyguards were beaten into a ball and kept protecting their heads. They still looked like top-notch masters before.
"This..." Qinglong didn't know what to say.
The corner of Yunlan's lips raised, she knew that Li Qingcheng's junior brother was not simple, he was a real master.
"A bunch of trash!"
The Daolong exploded and roared towards Ning Fan. The luck in his body and the wind in his palm were sharp.
Yunlan shouted: "Xiaofan, be careful!"
At this time, Ning Fan keenly saw the poisonous needle hidden in Daolong's fingers. Although he was not afraid of being pricked, it would be very painful.
But when the opponent was in front of him, there was no reason to retreat and he punched decisively.
"ah--"
The next second, Daolong's screams were heard, and he saw his face change dramatically as he retreated. There were three silver needles stuck in his fists, and blood was flowing out.
Daolong was furious and yelled: "Boy, you..."
"Haha, don't talk about hidden weapons. I don't need to talk about martial ethics with you people." Ning Fan smiled lightly.
Ning Fan was just retaliating with tooth, but Daolong really wanted to punch Ning Fan just now. Daolong had only one end, and his entire arm would be disabled.
After taking off the three silver needles, Daolong threw them back, and Ning Fan put them all in his hands with a wave of his hand without any pressure.
"You...puff——"
Suddenly, just when Daolong was thinking about what to do, his face changed drastically, his pupils widened, and he looked at his own fist tremblingly.