Chapter 1300
"You really came back with Meier?" Yang Liumei's mother's face was extremely ugly.

"I like this grandson-in-law, he looks a bit like me." Grandpa Yang said with a smile.

"Xiaochen, surnamed Ning, instructor, could it be Ning Caichen who entered the academy a few days ago to assess special officers?" the old man said seriously.

"It's the junior, I made you laugh." Ning Caichen grinned with embarrassment.

"So you are a rich man!" Younger brother Yang Liumei exclaimed.

"No wonder you gave me 100 billion at will." Yang Shuangjian smiled wryly.

"Caichen, I have troubled you, hey!" The old man sighed.

"Old man, what's going on? Are the twelve masked people outside enemies?" Ning Caichen said solemnly.

"Do you know that the villa is surrounded?" The old man showed a look of horror.

"Understood, the two of them brought back twelve Yuanshen stage masters." Ning Caichen nodded and said.

"We brought it back?" The faces of the two young people were ugly.

The faces of the elders in the hall were even more ugly. It seemed that the enemy mainly dealt with their fourth generation.

Ning Caichen was also misled, thinking that those assassins assassinated Yang Liumei, not him.

In fact, those assassins assassinated Ning Caichen, not Yang Liumei.

"Old man, why didn't you tell the country about the enemy's arrival?" Ning Caichen asked in surprise.

"You are also a member of the hidden group, you are in danger, why don't you tell the country?" the old man asked without answering.

Ning Caichen immediately understood that the old man was similar to himself, and he was in danger, so he would not tell the country. After all, he was not formally serving in the military, but only needed by the country, and he would serve the country right away.

The hidden group is also divided into the Ming group and the dark group, Ning Caichen and the master are both members of the Ming group.

"How can I deal with those weak people outside?" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Do you know their cultivation?" The corner of the old man's mouth twitched violently.

"A person in the middle of the Yuanshen stage, with a fourth-rank cultivation in the Yuanshen stage, and the rest are weak at the early stage." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

All of them looked at Ning Caichen as if they were looking at monsters.

They all have trillions of grass horses running in their hearts, and they are still weak in the primordial stage, so what is a master?

"You're out of your mind! Are you weak at the Yuanshen stage?" Younger brother Yang Liumei looked at Ning Caichen like an idiot.

"They came in, I will go out to greet the guests instead of you." Ning Caichen said and disappeared.

The two young men looked horrified.

"Caichen is in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul, it's not good, hurry up and save people." The old man disappeared immediately after speaking.

Ning Caichen opened the door and walked out.

The twelve masked men showed surprise when they saw Ning Caichen coming out.

"I hate shady things the most." Ning Caichen said domineeringly, and the aura of the mid-Yuanying period bloomed.

The masked men showed contempt, and one of them was extremely ferocious, stabbing him with a sword.

"You rubbish just kill people at every turn. Do you know that when you know how to use a butcher's knife, you are destined to die under the butcher's knife." Ning Caichen said sharply.

Everyone looked at Ning Caichen with deadly eyes.

The flying sword pierces the heart with one arrow.

Ning Caichen grabbed Feijian with a wave of his hand, slapped the masked man unconscious, and sent him into the small world.

The old man appeared, and it was too late to rescue him, thinking that Ning Caichen was going to die, but he was shocked by the result!

All the members of the Yang family came out, all showing expressions of astonishment.

(End of this chapter)

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