I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 261 Who Needs Face?

Ning Chuan is neither an ordinary person nor an ancient warrior, his feelings are different from ancient warriors and ordinary people.

Ning Chuan felt, why is Beiming acting so 'pretentious' at this time?
"You, you are really Beiming!"

Long San is terrified, does Bei Ming need to prove anything?

Bei Ming sneered: "What's the matter, do you still need me to prove that I am Bei Ming?"

"Let me tell you, let me prove that I am Beiming. I can guarantee that these ancient warriors in front of me will not die or be disabled!"

Long San hurriedly cupped his fists: "Senior Beiming, don't dare!"

"I have admired Senior Bei Ming for a long time, but I have never seen Senior Bei Ming. It's just my eyesight that is stupid!"

"I hope Senior Beiming will forgive this junior!"

"Please don't mind, Senior Beiming!"

Ning Chuan laughed loudly: "Long San, now you can admit that Bei Ming is my buddy!"

"The bet we made counts!"

Sweat dripped from Long San's forehead, how to answer?
Answer Ning Chuan, the bet counts, and the plan between himself and Long Er will come to naught!
Answering Ning Chuan, the bet doesn't count. Doesn't that mean he doesn't take Beiming seriously?

No matter how you answer, it will not be good for Long San!

"Ning Chuan, this time I will do you a big favor!"

"Should I say something?"

As if the dust had settled, Beiming began to seek benefits from Ning Chuan.

"Bei Ming, let's see what you said!"

"What's the relationship between you and me?"

"What's the benefit?"

"I'll reimburse you for the gas money, and treat you to a barbecue, how about it?"

Ning Chuan chuckled and decided in his heart that he would give Bei Ming a divine walking talisman and a body-strengthening talisman seal later, as a way of repaying Bei Ming's kindness.

"You boy!"

We can't tear Ning Chuan down at this juncture.

Bei Ming had no choice but to lightly tap Ning Chuan's forehead with his fingers, and laughed.

Seeing that Ning Chuan and Bei Ming were so familiar, Long San finally made a decision: "Ning Chuan, the bet between you and me, it counts!"

"From now on, the ancient warriors of the Three Schools will never seek trouble with Mr. Long and Long Zhongying. I also guarantee that when Mr. Long and Long Zhongying are in danger, the ancient warriors of the Three Schools will help them!"

"Of course, don't worry!"

"Ancient warriors keep their word, and I will never secretly do anything bad to Mr. Long and Long Zhongying!"

Ning Chuan nodded, trusting Long San.

After all, just now when Long Er asked Long San to send hundreds of ancient warriors from Sanmen to kill Old Man Long and Long Zhongying.

Long San did not do this, but said, "The ancient warrior keeps his word."

This is enough to prove that Long San is an honest person.

Besides, thieves also have their ways, and Long San is the 'third hand' to take action.

According to the information given by the system, Long San's shots are always looking for those who seem to be either rich or expensive, and will never attack the poor.

Based on the above, Ningchuan believes in Long San.

"I don't care what you plan about the Long family's affairs!"

"In short, Mr. Long and Long Zhongying must live!"

Ning Chuan's words were meant for Long Er.

Long Er's eyes were gloomy and uncertain, his subordinates were about to appear.

However, Long Er is not a fool.

Beiming made a move just now, showing the aura of an ancient warrior and his own aura.

Although Long Er didn't feel it, the changes of hundreds of ancient warriors of the Three Schools and the image of Long San, the leader of the Three Schools spitting out a mouthful of blood for no reason, lingered in Long Er's mind.

Long Er knew that ancient warriors should not be provoked.

Even if he really wanted to kill Long Zhongying and Mr. Long, Long Er was helpless!
Helpless, Long Er had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to stop his subordinates from encircling the villa area.

"Senior Beiming, if you have time to visit the Three Sects, I will take the disciples away first!"

Long San felt that if he stayed here with hundreds of ancient warriors from the Sanmen Sect, something bad might happen, so he should take people out of here as soon as possible.

Beiming nodded, but didn't hold it.

Since Long San gave him the face of a strong man and the dignity and respect that a strong man deserves, then forget it!
Anyway, Ning Chuan did not suffer.

Later, I will ask for benefits from Ning Chuan!
Long Sanru Lin amnesty, and hurriedly led hundreds of ancient warriors from the Sanmen sect to evacuate the villa area.

Under the leadership of Long San, hundreds of ancient warriors from Sanmen evacuated the villa area, leaving behind the corpses of dozens of men in black under Long Zhongying's command and hundreds of Long's family members.

Long Er saw that the situation was not good and he was the only one left, so he slowly retreated.

Mr. Long and Long Zhongying stared at Long Er leaving with red eyes!

Beiming saw the corpse on the ground.

"This is?"

It's not that Beiming didn't see it, but that the Sanmen sent hundreds of ancient warriors to block the corpses on the ground. Beiming smelled the smell of blood in the air, but didn't care.

After all, Ning Chuan didn't look injured, so why should he care about the smell of blood in the air?

"The Long family and Miss Long's men in black!"

"Sanmen sent hundreds of ancient warriors to fight, that scene is really unforgettable for a lifetime!"

"Hundreds of ancient warriors shot hundreds of ordinary people, what's the difference from massacre?"

"Perhaps this kind of picture will appear in a slaughterhouse!"

Ning Chuan was filled with emotion and wanted to tell Bei Ming that if he hadn't protected Mr. Long and Long Zhongying, he would have been furious and attacked hundreds of ancient warriors from the three sects.

Just to give an explanation to these ordinary people who died.

"The matter has come to this, there is no use regretting it!"

Bei Ming sighed, knowing that it was unrealistic to chase hundreds of ancient warriors from the Sanmen Sect.

Everyone came here by car, and now the team doesn't know where it is!
"Senior Beiming, thank you this time!"

Ning Chuan walked up to Bei Ming and said to Bei Ming solemnly.

Beiming was about to say, thank you for the hammer, and quickly give me the body strengthening spell and the magic movement talisman, and it will be regarded as my reward!

Before Beiming could say it, Ning Chuan flipped his wrist at the moment his words fell, and a divine movement talisman and body-strengthening talisman appeared in his palm.

Ning Chuan held the Divine Walking Talisman and the Body Strengthening Talisman Seal in his hand, and waved it at Beiming.

"Senior Beiming's great kindness and virtue can't be repaid!"

"Small respect, not etiquette!"

Ning Chuan said this deliberately, he had many words like this.

"Bring it to you!"

Bei Ming didn't bother to talk to Ning Chuan, so he stepped forward and grabbed the body-strengthening talisman and divine walking talisman waving in Ning Chuan's hands.

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"Next time, if there is such a thing, give me the Divine Walking Talisman and the Body Strengthening Talisman Seal, and call me at any time. I promise that even if you are having sex, I will lift up my pants and come to you!"

Look, listen, these words seem to be one of the unique strong men in the circle of ancient warriors, should they say it?

Bei Ming is not ashamed at all, on the contrary, he is taking it for granted!
Whoever uses them will know the effects of the body-strengthening talisman seal and the divine movement talisman!

With body-strengthening talisman seals and divine movement talismans, who needs face?
(End of this chapter)