Liu Jing

Chapter 82 Your Vile Shamelessness Was Not Exaggerated

When Ning Beichen entered the warehouse, the first thing he saw was Feng Wu confined in a dog cage, with two large wolfhounds leashed inside. Feng Wu was covered in wounds, clearly having been tortured and beaten after being captured. Seeing this, Ning Beichen's eyes changed. If his gaze had held human emotions before, now it contained only destruction and death.

"Clap clap clap..."

A man appeared in the corridor on the second floor of the warehouse, looking down at Ning Beichen with eyes full of mockery and pity.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come alone. You've exceeded my expectations. It seems this poor woman is very important to you," Ryan said, looking at Ning Beichen with pity.

"I've always heard that people from the Violet family are despicable and shameless. I thought it was just exaggeration, but now I see it's true," Ning Beichen said, looking up at Ryan on the second floor, word by word. No one knew how intense the suppressed rage within him was.

"Heh heh, history's lessons have already taught us that the truth is often rewritten by the victors. In ten years, in several decades, the truth will be buried under the earth, turning into dust. No one will remember the so-called truth then," Ryan said with a smile.

"Yes, you are right. I agree completely. Therefore, you must die today. No one can save you. This is what I, Ning Beichen, say," Ning Chao said to him with cold, emotionless eyes.

"Hahaha..."

"This will be the funniest joke I've heard all year. You? Just you?" Ryan burst into loud laughter, as if he had heard a hilarious joke. This guy actually dared to claim he would kill him, a Golden Knight. But then again, perhaps he didn't know what a Golden Knight truly meant.

"Woof woof woof..."

At this moment, the two large wolfhounds in the cage suddenly barked furiously as if possessed, struggling desperately with their mouths open, less than thirty centimeters from Feng Wu. Furthermore, the ropes tethering the wolfhounds were loosening bit by bit under their violent struggle, putting Feng Wu in extreme danger.

Ning Beichen, whose rage had reached its limit, could no longer bear it. He walked to the cage, grabbed the door, and pulled. With a *click*, he saw the iron bars of the cage bend as Ning Beichen pulled them. Then, with a strong tug, he ripped the cage door off and directly punched the two wolfhounds inside. *Bang! Bang!* Before the two wolfhounds could bite Ning Beichen, their heads were smashed into pulp like rotten watermelons. Ning Beichen then hugged the injured Feng Wu out of the cage.

"Why bother saving her? You'll all die anyway. This dog cage will be your coffin," Ryan did not stop Ning Beichen's actions, instead watching the scene unfold like an audience. Because no one could escape from him, Ryan the Golden Knight, he was not in a hurry to act.

"You're right. I will stuff your corpse into this dog cage and then, with drums and gongs, send it back to the Violet family," Ning Beichen glanced at the tormented Feng Wu and then looked up at Ryan, saying word by word.

"Hahaha... a pathetic ant with overestimating its strength. Then I shall let you witness what true power is." Ryan pushed off the railing and jumped down directly from the second floor. With a *bang*, he landed steadily on the ground, the spot where he landed having been pulverized by his feet.

Ning Beichen also placed Feng Wu on the ground and stepped forward a few paces, pointing at Ryan with his finger and saying word by word, "Ryan, if I don't beat you into a meat patty today, then my name is Ning Beichen written backward."

"That depends on whether you have the ability," Ryan lunged forward, appearing before Ning Beichen, and threw a punch at him. The fist whizzed through the air, like a sonic boom, and instantly arrived in front of Ning Beichen. They were of similar height, one with blonde hair, the other with black. Neither used weapons, fighting like primitive humans, with punches landing directly on flesh. *Bang! Bang! Bang!* Their fists met, and though they were flesh and blood, the sound was like that of steel. Ning Beichen and Ryan both retreated to create distance, and they both shook their hands at the same time.

"Your strength is not bad, but if this is all you have, then today you will find someone to collect your corpse!" Ryan was quite surprised that Ning Beichen could block his punch, but he refused to admit defeat, feigning composure as he arrogantly spoke to Ning Beichen.

"Your fist must have hurt. If you can't take it, don't pretend." Ning Beichen rolled his eyes at him. He knew very well how strong his fist was. Ryan couldn't withstand it; the guy was just putting on a show.

"You court death!" Ryan's thoughts were ruthlessly exposed by Ning Beichen, which instantly enraged him. His fist suddenly emitted a white light, and with a roar, he punched Ning Beichen. An invisible force was released from his fist, like a shockwave, instantly reaching Ning Beichen. Ning Beichen crossed his arms to block, but was still blown back five to six meters.

"Golden Knight!" Ning Beichen straightened up, his arms aching, his eyes like knives as he looked at Ryan. What Ryan had just used was an attack only a Saint Hall Golden Knight could perform, an attack only learned after becoming a Golden Knight, also known as Holy Power. If Ryan's attack had not been aimed at Ning Beichen, the other party would have been dead long ago.

"You can block my Holy Power? Who exactly are you?" However, Ryan seemed even more surprised than Ning Beichen, as he had never encountered anyone who could block his Holy Power.

"I am your grandfather." Although Ryan did not answer, his actions and reaction confirmed Ning Beichen's guess.

"So, those three Silver Knights were killed by you!" Ryan now truly regarded Ning Beichen as an equal. It was understandable why he was so certain, as he had the capability to kill those three Silver Knights of the Saint Hall.

"You mean those three pathetic little bugs?"

"Yes, I sent them back to Satan's embrace. Soon, you will follow them. I hope you are fortunate enough to return to your Lord's embrace, though I believe it's more likely you'll end up in hell." Ning Beichen readily admitted.