Ning Chen waved his hand and took the jasper ring from Douglas's hand. Ning Chen turned it over and found no sign of identity, so he put it back into the storage ring.
"This ring can be taken back to dad to play with." Ning Chen thought to himself.
Born in Xijing, Qin Province, everyone seems to have a hobby of appreciating art and antiques, as well as a deep collection habit...
Seeing the jade ring disappearing into thin air, the bald old man's pupils shrank, and his previous guess was confirmed again, but unfortunately, he no longer had any greed in his heart at this time, only a strong desire to survive.
However, Ning Chen ignored him and turned to the old man who was originally rushing at the front but was now stiff.
Looking at the other party's suits and leather shoes, his meticulous grooming, and the civilized staff in his hand that symbolized a rich gentleman's style, Ning Chen raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, "Noble?"
Everyone could hear the sarcasm in his words. After all, many nobles had died in his hands before - at least the super-powered person dressed as a medieval knight also had a noble title.
The old man in a suit looked ugly, but he still tried to stand up straight, paused the civilized staff in his hand, made a "dong dong" sound, and then said solemnly, "Duke Capello, inherited the eight
A century-old family that originated from the consuls under Charles the Lionheart."
"Nice to meet you." Ning Chen nodded, and then used his sword again, cutting off his head, leaving a stubborn and shocked look on his face.
Turning to the bald old man, Ning Chen raised his eyes slightly and said with a hint of fun, "You are a smart man."
From the moment Ning Chen showed his power, his first reaction was to run away without any hesitation, and Ning Chen also needed to leave a life to give him a message.
"I will convince everyone, and I guarantee that no one will disturb your family." The bald old man said with a low eyebrow.
He didn't say whether anyone would look for Ning Chen. This was what a smart person would do. He believed that Ning Chen would understand and not care.
After all, no one can deal with such a big matter. There will always be some blind people who are either overconfident or have ulterior motives and seek trouble for Ning Chen for various reasons.
Of course Ning Chen didn't care. He turned around and stretched out his hand to grab. Under the surge of true energy, the wall opposite instantly shattered. He directly grabbed a figure out, which was the hotel driver who had just escaped.
"We are going to the airport, what's the matter if you dropped us halfway and then ran away?" Ning Chen teased.
"Yes, yes, yes, go to the airport, go to the airport, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" The hotel driver was sweating profusely and forced a very ugly smile, not even daring to look at Ning Chen.
He is just an ordinary person. He was originally excited to see many super-powered people showing off their power, but he found out that the person he attracted was actually a super tyrannosaurus, and the people on his side turned into a group of little white rabbits.
, was trampled to death in one piece.
Just when he was hiding aside and shivering, praying for the other party to forget him, he found himself being pulled out by the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and continued to let him lead the way. What could he say, he was also desperate!
My whole body was shaking, and I opened the car door tremblingly. The hotel driver stood at the door, making a trembling invitation gesture, his head almost hanging to his chest, like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Ning Chen patted Sun Zeyan on the shoulder and said, "Get in the car."
"Oh..." Sun Zeyan looked up blankly at the golden dragon hovering in the sky. When Ning Chen slapped him, he suddenly reacted. He glanced at Ning Chen in shock, then swallowed and quickly got back.
In the car.
There was a faint sound not far away. The golden dragon was hovering in the sky here. The momentum it caused was probably the same concept as a hot air balloon rising a thousand years ago. So even if there were people in the blocked area around, it still couldn't stop countless curious people.
People with a strong heart and thirst for knowledge, not to mention that even they themselves are worried.
This huge golden dragon lingering in the sky, exuding boundless power, does not look like something that the superpowers here can display.
Since he is not one of our own, he is an enemy. Can the people on his side cope with this kind of power?
"Dingling, ringing, ringing..."
The ringtone of the mobile phone rang suddenly. Ning Chen's spiritual awareness moved and he found that his mobile phone had a signal again. It was obvious that the other party was very confident before and did not prepare a dedicated channel. Now seeing that Jin Long's momentum was a bit weak, he could only unblock the signal.
Call inside.
So the ringing mobile phone did not belong to Ning Chen, but to the middle-aged man Douglas. The bald old man stepped forward hurriedly, took a look at the caller ID and answered the phone. He shouted a few words into the phone and hung up the phone again.
He looked at Ning Chen with a sneer on his face, "It's okay, it's okay..."
Ning Chen sneered and his eyes flickered, but in the end he didn't say anything. He turned around and got into the car, instructing the hotel driver to continue to London Airport. He left one sentence lingering in the ears of the bald old man, "Don't mess with me again.
If you feel it's too annoying, I don't mind coming to London again. You escaped a few decades ago, but now if you feel that London is old and want to rebuild it, I don't mind coming to help you."
"Don't dare, I will try my best!" The bald old man smiled bitterly, bowed, and said helplessly.
What a shame. You came to our country, committed a murder involving more than a dozen people, destroyed a top auction and took away an item, and then destroyed the world-famous Daei Museum.
The Oriental Collection was looted, and the words left behind now actually tell us not to trouble you again?
Oh my God, is there still justice in this world? Is there still law? Is there still justice?
It's a pity that the earth has always been as big as a fist. Ning Chen said not to provoke him again. The bald old man could only smile and say he would try his best. Now that he has seen Ning Chen's strength with his own eyes, he never wants to do it again in his life.
I have dealt with him, but even though he has the fourth level of Qi Refining, he is not the Queen of Ying Kingdom after all, and there are some things that he cannot decide.
"Do your best and obey fate." The bald old man murmured to himself, "I hope that the lives of these guys can make them realize rationally how powerful this person is. I just hope that he will not be allowed to come to Ying Kingdom again in the future. Then thank God."
In the car, Sun Zeyan was still staring at the golden dragon in the sky, while holding a mobile phone to record the video, "Master, I never thought that the protagonist of the London Golden Dragon incident was you. It's so awesome, so awesome!"
Ning Chen asked speechlessly, "Aren't you afraid?"
By the way, he was either beheaded or dismembered. Wasn't Sun Zeyan afraid of being so brutal and violent?
"I closed my eyes and didn't look at those things." Sun Zeyan grinned, as if he felt a little sick, and then continued to say excitedly, "Great God, this golden dragon of yours is bigger than the one in the video!"
"Because I'm more powerful."
After the words fell, Ning Chen moved the sword finger in his hand, and saw the golden dragon hovering in the air roaring, suddenly rushing towards the ground, with a momentum like a rainbow, and the power of the dragon. Then it was about to rush to the ground, in front of countless people.
Screaming in terror, they fled in all directions and turned into golden light all over the sky, disappearing without a trace.
"Although this old guy is smart, he doesn't seem to be able to cause trouble, so I can't leave immediately." Ning Chen frowned and thought to himself.