The God of Killing returns and takes down his sister’s best friend at the beginning

"Why are you panicking? Who is coming to kill you?"

Murong Qingyun's face darkened.

"It's a young man, only in his early twenties, suspected to be..."

The confidant, the great master, said with numbness.

"Who is it suspected to be?"

Murong Qingyun said coldly.

"No need to be suspicious, I am Ning Chen!"

At the same time, a voice came from outside the house, and Ning Chen came slowly and appeared in their sight.

"Ning Chen?"

The eyes of Murong Qingyun and others glanced over instantly, and they were shocked.

Naturally, they had already seen Ning Chen's relevant information and photos, and knew that Ning Chen was very young, but after seeing Ning Chen, they were still shocked by Ning Chen's youthful appearance.

Really too young.

"What happened to my men?"

Murong Qingyun then said coldly.

"If you don't bow to the master of the palace and even dare to attack me, then of course I will kill them all."

Ning Chen said casually.

Hearing this, Murong Qingyun's expression suddenly changed.

Although he didn't bring out many people, in addition to the elders like them, he still summoned dozens of people. Among them, there were even many grand masters, and there were more than twenty grand masters. Except for those who just came Except for the confidants who reported the news, everyone else died in Ning Chen's hands?

"You deserve to die."

Murong Qingyun's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and an extremely terrifying wave of power instantly erupted from his body.

"Boss, such a young boy is not worthy of you personally taking action. Let me do it. I want to see what qualifications he has to hold the Shura Ring."

At this time, the Eighth Elder stood up.

He was an innately powerful person, and he was also the person who had previously advocated the most direct killing of Ning Chen.

Murong Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked Lao Ba to try Ning Chen first. He suppressed the anger in his heart for the time being and said: "Lao Ba, it's all your fault."

The eighth elder smiled softly.

He walked towards Ning Chen, "Young man, you..."

Snapped.

The Eighth Elder had just spoken, but before he could finish his words, Ning Chen had already walked over, raised his hand and slapped the Eighth Elder on the face, sending the Eighth Elder flying away.

Bang.

The Eighth Elder's whole body hit the three-layer vacuum floor-to-ceiling glass next to him, directly shattering the large piece of glass.

Half of his face was broken open and dripping with blood.

Ning Chen did not pursue him, but just took some time to adjust his sleeves.

But for the eighth elder, it was a great shame and humiliation.

"what--"

He roared angrily, slapped his palm on the ground, and flew away. His body was like a sharp sword, and he killed Ning Chen again.

The power of the innate strong man was gathered into one punch by him.

"Lao Ba, you are no match for him, retreat quickly."

Murong Qingyun could see that Ning Chen's strength was quite terrifying. Although the Eighth Elder was an innate powerhouse, he was no match for Ning Chen. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been slapped away by Ning Chen just now.

Facing the eighth elder, he came to kill again.

Ning Chen slapped him again with his backhand, directly smashing all the fist seals, Gang Qi, etc. exerted by the Eighth Elder, and then slapped him on the other half of the Eighth Elder's face.

"Boom."

The remaining half of the eighth elder's face also exploded, taking his whole body with him and flying out again.

Bang.

The eighth elder's body once again smashed the landscape stone outside.

But this time, the Eighth Elder failed to get up again.

His face was bloody and bloody, his eyes were wide open, and he refused to close his eyes!

"Laoba?"

Murong Qingyun and other elders' expressions changed drastically at this time. No one expected that Ning Chen's two consecutive slaps could actually kill the Eighth Elder, an innate powerhouse.

The other elders looked at Ning Chen's eyes and instantly became frightened.

Even Murong Qingyun, at this moment, no longer has any contempt.

His eyes became extremely solemn, even fearful.

The Eighth Elder is already an innate powerhouse. Although he is only a mid-level innate powerhouse, if he wants to kill the Eighth Elder with just two slaps, even a peak innate powerhouse would find it difficult to do so.

But Ning Chen did it.

This shows that Ning Chen must be a martial arts expert at the peak of innateness.

even.

Beyond innateness.

Gotta get a glimpse of the divine realm!

Thinking of this possibility, Murong Qingyun's face became even more ugly.

His eyes were fixed on Ning Chen, "Are you a powerful person in the divine realm?"

"God realm?" Ning Chen sneered. He was a cultivator, not a warrior. The division of strength in the martial arts world did not apply to him at all.

But what is certain is that the mere divine realm is not his opponent.

Ning Chen did not answer Murong Qingyun's words, but looked at him and asked: "Are you the Great Elder of Shura Hall, Murong Qingyun?"

Murong Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ning Chen, as if he wanted to see through Ning Chen.

"The palace master asked, as the great elder of Shura Palace, you ignored him. What crime should you do?" Ning Chen did not take action directly, but spoke out again.

Hearing this, Murong Qingyun finally spoke, "You said you are the Lord of Shura Hall, so you are the Lord of Shura Hall? Do you have proof?"

How could Ning Chen not understand that he deliberately wanted him to take out the Shura Ring, fearing that he might want to snatch it away.

"You want to see the Shura Ring, right? That's as you wish." Ning Chen said lightly.

He took out the Shura Ring.

Murong Qingyun, the Ninth Elder and others, when they saw the Shura Ring, their pupils shrank slightly, and they naturally recognized that it was indeed the Shura Ring.

It has the aura of Blood Shura on it, which cannot be faked.

This is also why in the Shura Hall, there is a saying that meeting the Shura Ring is like meeting the master of the hall, because there is only one Shura Ring, and it is impossible to counterfeit it.

After confirming the authenticity of the Shura Ring, a look of greed flashed in Murong Qingyun's eyes.

He is not an outsider like Ning Chen. If he really wants to get the Shura Ring and return to the Shura Hall, he will be able to accept the inheritance of Blood Shura. At that time, he will be the orthodox master of the Shura Hall, even if he is the fourth Those people, the Great Protector, don’t even want to admit it.

Even if the previous palace master is still alive, he is still orthodox.

Ning Chen saw the greed in Murong Qingyun's eyes, and also noticed Murong Qingyun's intention to make a sneak attack and seize the Shura Ring.

He smiled, "You want it, right?"

After saying that, Ning Chen directly threw the Shura Ring to Murong Qingyun.

Murong Qingyun was stunned for a moment.

He was still thinking about how he could ensure that he would hit the target with one strike and seize the Shura Ring.

As a result, Ning Chen just threw the Shura Ring to him?

When he got the Shura Ring in his hand, he was still a little unbelievable and felt unreal.

It's not just him.

Even the Ninth Elder and the remaining people had expressions of disbelief at this moment.

In the Shura Hall, Ning Chen gave the Shura Ring, which was regarded as the supreme symbol, like this?

Could it be that there was some kind of deception and a fake one?

Like everyone else, such a thought flashed through Murong Qingyun's mind.

But soon, he was sure.

The Shura Ring that Ning Chen casually threw to him was real.

He was bewildered.

He looked at Ning Chen with a face full of surprise and confusion, "You just gave me the Shura Ring?"

There was still a strong sense of disbelief in his tone.

"Don't you want a certificate? Now, can you confirm the authenticity?" Ning Chen looked calm and said calmly.

Murong Qingyun suddenly laughed, "Ning Chen, Ning Chen, I don't know whether I should say you are too young and have no experience in the world, or I should say you are stupid. Do you think you can still do it after giving me the Shura Ring?" Can you take it back?"

Ning Chen didn't get angry and just asked: "Let me ask you, is this Shura Ring real?"

"Of course it's true." Murong Qingyun was in a good mood. With the Asura Ring in his hand, he could already imagine what would happen next when he became the Master of the Asura Hall.

"Since you admit that the Shura Ring is true, what crime should you be guilty of if you don't worship the palace master when you see him?" Ning Chen asked again.

"Do you really think you are the master of the hall? Now, the Shura ring is in my hand, and I am the master of the Shura hall." Murong Qingyun sneered.

"Congratulations, Great Elder, for getting the Shura Ring."

"What great elder? From now on, he will be the Lord of Shura Hall."

"Meet the palace master."

At this time, Murong Qingyun's close elders also spoke out one after another.

Hearing these voices, Murong Qingyun couldn't help but reveal an excited smile on his face. Those words made him very happy.

Just, right now.

Snapped.

A crisp slap sounded suddenly.

Murong Qingyun, like the Eighth Elder, was slapped by Ning Chen and sent flying away.

As for the Shura Ring held in Murong Qingyun's hand, he also took it out and returned to Ning Chen's hand.

"Although I don't care about this Lord of Shura Hall, are you worthy of that position?"

Ning Chen played with the Shura Ring in his hand and said calmly.