My Peerless Beauty President

"No matter what, thank you for helping me before. If you have any troubles in the future, you can find me anyway. Our Ning family owes you a favor."

Ning Xihan's voice was still full of magnetism. When he spoke, there was no trace of joy or anger on his glamorous pretty face. He was as proud as ever, and there was an icy aura in his bones that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Ning Xihan's cold feeling is different from Xu Siqi's.

Xu Siqi's temperament is elegant and outstanding, even if she doesn't deliberately exclude anyone, it makes the other party feel a kind of sacredness that she dare not desecrate.

On the other hand, Ning Xihan's icy aura was more direct, emanating from the inside out, rejecting all men's thoughts about her from the bottom of her heart, which was somewhat similar to Ye Zilin.

Seeing Miss Ning's performance, Zhang Chenfeng was not only not depressed, but even more excited.

There are too many active women, and he has long been annoyed. Only iceberg beauties like Ning Xihan, who are cold from the inside out, are interesting.

"This ring of yours is too precious, I can't take it, it's all just a game, now the game is over, I will return the ring to you."

When Ning Xihan spoke, his expression obviously sank, as if he was feeling lost.

It was only then that Zhang Chenfeng realized that Ning Xihan's pink fist had been tightly clenched, and inside it was the bronze ring he had given her.

"A treasure deserves a beauty. I can't think of a more suitable owner for this ring except you. This is my heart, and I ask Miss Ning to accept it."

Zhang Chenfeng said softly with a smile.

Before coming, Zhang Chenfeng had already thought that Ning Xihan was expressing his gratitude and wanted to return the ring to himself.

However, this valuable and rare ring is unique in the world, and it is irresistible to any woman, even Ning Xihan, is no exception.

However, before Zhang Chenfeng finished speaking, the expression on Ning Xihan's pretty face did not change a bit, and she decisively put the ring in Zhang Chenfeng's hand without any delay.

"I accept your wish, but please take this ring back."

Ning Xihan's posture was still arrogant, with a cold expression on his face, it seemed that he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for this ring.

However, the moment Ning Xihan put the ring in Zhang Chenfeng's hand, Zhang Chenfeng obviously felt a slight tremor in the other's fingers. The trembling was obviously not from reluctance for the value of the ring, but from the deepest part of his heart, a sense of loss.

The atmosphere of the scene became a little awkward, and Zhang Chenfeng wanted to say something more, when suddenly, a "bang" sound broke the silence of the night.

A security guard in a black suit at the door fell to the ground, with bright red blood on his chest.

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, and immediately raised his eyes to look at the door of the villa.

I saw, at the main entrance of the villa, more than forty figures appeared hula la.

At the front, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and a beer belly, pointed the real thing in his hand forward, and said sharply, "Kill! Trample the Ning family!"

Before the words fell, click, click, and the sound of more than a dozen real guys being loaded at the same time sounded one after another.

A dozen men in old-fashioned black cloth clothes and peaked caps immediately raised the real guy.

Immediately afterwards, in the last row of the crowd, the remaining [-] or so people were all wearing the same style of gray civilian clothes, took out the sharp thing around their waists, and rushed in with murderous intent on their faces.

"The killer of Jinhumen? Is this going to be a fight?"

Standing in the gazebo, Zhang Chenfeng rubbed his chin with his fingers, and whispered with interest.

In the villa, Ning Tianhong was sitting on the sofa, chatting with the eight Tianxing Pavilion branch backbones around him, when he heard the shouts of killing outside, he suddenly got up and looked outside.

"The owner of the pavilion is Huang Zhenkun from Jinhumen. There are not enough people in the villa. I will call for someone immediately."

A tall middle-aged man with a scar on his left cheek bowed and said.

At this time, sharp voices rang out in the garden one after another. The bodyguards left by the Ning family were less than 30, and half of them were unarmed.

The Jinhumen killers were coming fiercely. Even if these killers fought hard, it was only a matter of time before they were wiped out in the face of a huge gap in numbers.

Seeing the scene outside the villa, Ning Tianhong's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, but the furrows between his eyebrows wrinkled deeper now.

"Huang Zhenkun wants to use the dinner party to end. My Ning family's defense is the most negligent when I attack with all my strength and take our Ning family's Tianxing Pavilion in one fell swoop. Since the other party has planned for a long time, I am afraid that the rescuers will not be able to move."

Ning Tianhong shook his head.

At this moment, the mobile phones of several backbones beside him rang at the same time.

"Pavilion Master, it's not good, the Xicheng clubhouse was attacked by Jinhumen."

"The same is true over there in Nancheng. There are many people on the other side. I'm not there. I'm afraid the brothers won't last long."

"Yes, the headquarters was also attacked, and the attack was even more fierce."

The backbones of the Tianxing Pavilion of the Ning family all had dignified faces and said almost at the same time.

If you can't keep your own family, Tangkou will not be much better.

"Haha, I want to destroy my Tianxing Pavilion of the Ning family and dominate the underground forces in Tianzhou City. Huang Zhenkun, today I want to see if you have such a great ability. Brothers, go out with me for a while, Jinhumen and other low-level people." Rubbish."

Ning Tianhong laughed loudly, raised his arms and shouted, and the eight backbones beside him, big and small, took out the real guys from their arms one after another, and followed Ning Tianhong to kill them.

The originally one-sided situation improved a lot after Ning Tianhong led the team to join.

Ning Tianhong is worthy of being the head of the Tianxing Pavilion. His q skills are so good that he is almost fatal with a single shot, and his fighting strength is also extremely strong. Those Jinhumen killers with sharp weapons can't get close in groups.

"Hehe, Ning Tianhong, you really are not old, and you still have the spirit to conquer the world by yourself more than 20 years ago, but your personal heroism is too outdated. There are plenty of subordinates who are willing to work for me. I will take a look today , How long can you last, brothers, give me a discount, give Ning Tianhong a leg, reward [-], and the female star can sleep enough."

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. The arrogant fat man who shouted is none other than Ning Tianhong's deadly enemy, Huang Zhenkun, the helm of the top ten families in Tianzhou City, the Huang family and Jinhumen.

Huang Zhenkun was wearing a black cardigan with a white silk shirt inside. He had a bald head and held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. His face covered with fleshy skin looked oily and slippery, reminiscent of the 40s and [-]s Head of the family.

As soon as Huang Zhenkun finished speaking, he saw more than two dozen killers coming over the wall from the other three directions of the villa.

The bodyguards of the Ning family and the eight backbones, big and small, all felt heavy in their hearts, and their faces were ashen.

Seeing this situation, Ning Tianhong knew that the battle was very fierce, so he looked up to the sky and laughed, holding his QQ, his fighting spirit became stronger.

Zhang Chenfeng saw clearly the situation on the field, and couldn't help but sweat for the Ning family.

"Huang Zhenkun, bastard, this lady killed you!"

Ning Xihan's eyes were burning red with anger, her pretty face was full of killing intent, and she was going to kill him without saying a word.

Zhang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes coldly, shook his head helplessly, and wrapped his arms around Ning Xihan's thin, boneless waist.

"What are you doing, let me go immediately, otherwise this lady will be rude to you!"

Ning Xihan was already full of fighting spirit, and with her fiery personality, she couldn't just watch her father fight alone and fall into danger.