Ning Qingfeng's face turned pale immediately, he hurriedly retreated, looking at the member of the Shadow Team.
Strangely enough, even though he took five or six steps back before he could stop, the member of the Shadow Team stood there as steady as Mount Tai, sneering at him.
"Damn it, just a small soldier is this formidable? Is there any justice?"
But the member of the Shadow Team deeply understood the principle of striking while the iron is hot, and once again slashed at Ning Qingfeng with his weapon.
"Are you the second young master of the Ning Family? Is it you who falsely accused Mr. Ning of killing Ning Jianyang?"
"Hmph, Ning Jianyang was killed by Ning Fan in the first place, why would I need to falsely accuse?"
Ning Qingfeng spoke with a fierce exterior but weak inside, continually retreating, raising his sword to a defensive position.
