Book 1 Chapter 1191
Han Xue's beautiful eyes were blurred, and thoughts were racing in her mind. She found that the space was occupied by a domineering figure, which could not be removed. She seemed to be in a daze, and even recalled a passage.
"I brought you back, from now on... I will protect you!"
Seeing Han Xue losing his composure, Ning Tao smiled slightly, as if he had thought of something, and immediately said with a smile on his lips: "From now on, I will cover you!"
"Thump thump...!"
These words seemed to have a kind of magic power, causing Han Xue's heartbeat to suddenly accelerate, and an inappropriate blush crawled onto her pretty face, making her look even more beautiful.
Ning Tao saw Han Xue's blushing face and exclaimed: "Why is your face so red? You can't be poisoned, right?"
Hearing this, Han Xue had a look of resentment on her face and couldn't help but look at him angrily, as if she were a little girl who refused to buy a bag, drawing countless small circles in her heart to curse you and get sulky.
"Well!"
Just when the atmosphere was getting awkward, a reckless figure seemed to get angry and was actually punched next to Ning Tao, but the latter didn't even look at him and directly punched him with a back fist.
"Bang!"
The man felt as if he had been hit by an iron rod and was knocked to the ground on the spot. The bridge of his nose felt like it was broken. Tears flowed down desperately, and he curled up into a shrimp shape.
People who knew he was covering his nose, but people who didn't know thought his egg was broken, and he looked totally helpless.
After this buffering, the atmosphere relaxed a lot, but the situation was very critical. They basically had dumplings made, and some people rushed to the door of the Chamber of Commerce.
Of the more than a hundred Han family guards and guests, only a few stubborn ones were left at this moment. The rest were either dead or disabled, and even their shadows could not be found, being trampled to the ground.
At the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce, the two strong men fought fiercely, but Manager Lin was no match for him. He was already scarred and his previous self-confidence had long been thrown into the ditch. He was in a very embarrassed state.
Seeing this scene, Han Xue felt bitter and desolate in her heart. Uncle Hai suddenly became cold and heartless, and the monks in Tancheng suddenly became angry. Why is all this happening?
Although she is young and a woman, she is not stupid. It is not that she cannot see the unusualness of this. She has not yet figured out the real reason and the truth of the matter.
Looking at this catastrophic moment, the Tancheng monks seemed to have turned into wild beasts and were about to crush the Han family's merchants, but as the eldest lady of the Han family, she could only watch.
With every second that passed, her heart became more and more anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, and there were tears in her eyes. The deep feeling of powerlessness made her hate it, and she secretly cursed herself for being useless.
Little did he know that her expression was all seen by Ning Tao, and that look of sadness made him heartache. He had secretly vowed to make Han Xue happy and throw away all unhappiness.
He suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Xue'er, do you still remember what I said to you personally when we were on the carriage?"
"No matter what happens, I will carry it for you!"
The memory in her mind coincided with Ning Tao's words. Han Xue suddenly shrank her beautiful eyes, her breathing stagnated, and her eyelids unexpectedly twitched at an inappropriate time, giving her an ominous premonition.
"You...what do you want to do?"
When Ning Tao heard this, he smiled heartily and said with great heroism: "Of course... stop all this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was ejected, as if equipped with a spring, and rushed towards the door of the chamber of commerce. The impact force was equivalent to that of a mad bull, charging all the way.
When Han Xue saw this, her heart stopped and her beautiful eyes shrank into pinprick shapes, as if she had seen a terrible thing and was frightened.
Stop this!
Isn't this a joke? Tens of thousands of people are rioting together. Even if a powerful god-refining expert arrives, he has to run as far as he can. Who can withstand the attack of tens of thousands of monks at the same time?
Ning Tao's strength is no greater than that of the Infant Refiner, but the number of Infant Refiner cultivators present is definitely no less than hundreds, or even more. How can he stop all this by himself!
In Han Xue's opinion, it is no less than reaching for the stars or the moon, just like hitting an armored tank with a bicycle. It is a fantasy, and one would not find such a retarded way to seek death.
But now, Ning Tao has really gone like this, holding on to the fantasy to stop everything, running rampant all the way, like a mad beast, with overwhelming momentum, but the result is unknown.
After a brief moment of confusion, Han Xue immediately screamed: "No... don't go there... come back quickly...!"
The voice was hysterical and shrill, fully expressing a person's anxiety. But the next second, she rushed over, her beautiful eyes red, and she chased after him persistently.
"I brought you back, and I want to... cover you!"
There was no one to stop her in front of her, because Ning Tao was like a bulldozer, leveling all the obstacles in front of her, destroying them all the way, and conquering them like a bamboo.
At this time, Han Xue only had one thought in her mind, even if she died, she would die with Ning Tao. If that was the case, she would not have any regrets...!
At the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce, only a dozen or so people were left to resist tenaciously, but in just three or four breaths, they would be crushed. Manager Lin was exhausted and on the verge of death.
Just as the first breath passed, a figure rushed out like a tyrannosaurus, like a small stone, blocking the opening of the floodgates. The power disparity was huge.
A man with a gloomy face suddenly rushed out, with murderous intent in his eyes. Two of his guards had died in his hands. His purpose was very clear, which was to kill all the Han family members.
"Thousand Poisons and Black Deadly Hands!"
A dark palm stretched out, shining with light, but the other hand was faster than him, leaving a scarlet mark on his grinning face, and kicked him away.
"Bang!"
His body was hit hard and he smashed directly into the crowd, like a bowling ball, knocking over several unsuspecting people.
This move was immediately noticed by people, and they saw at a glance that the domineering Ning Tao actually stopped in front of all of them and dared to take action wantonly.
When a lean man saw this, his eyes flashed, and he immediately yelled: "Fuck you, you really thought we were afraid of you. I wanted to let you go, but you kicked your nose in the face instead!"
"Brothers, come together and destroy him!"
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused resonance. Some people had already disliked Ning Tao. They had dragged him like two hundred and five people before, and immediately rushed out and killed more than a dozen people.
But if anyone is careful, they notice that the lean man who yelled the loudest before has disappeared. There are no less than a dozen people in this scene, but none of them took action.
When Ning Tao saw someone rushing towards him, he took a deep breath and instantly unleashed 40% of his infant refining strength, not retreating or evading.
"Every storm is moving, and the eight wastelands are left to my own devices!"
I saw him moving slowly, embracing the void, and a great momentum spread all around. His movements were like a turtle crawling, like an old man doing Tai Chi.
"Hey...what the hell is this...why can't I move...oh...why can't I move my hands..."
The dozen or so people who rushed towards them suddenly froze, as if they had entered a quagmire and swamp, and their whole bodies were entangled with threads of airflow, which was equivalent to entering a clockwise direction.
Chapter completed!