Chapter 391: One person, one sword, alone in the underworld
With a blue shirt, Wang Dong went straight to Fuyang with an umbrella.
The person who made trouble against Zixiao Palace was Pan Ping, the son of Changpingbo, but he was just a puppet who was fooled, and the real culprit was the Yin family.
Pan Ping can slow down this aspect and then resolve it, but it is time to break the hatred with the Yin family.
If Wang Dong doesn't fire, he will be gone. If he moves, he will be like thunder and lightning will come, and there will be no chance for the Yin family to react at all.
Fuyang County City is still prosperous, with merchants traveling on the long streets and heroes from all over the world, and they are constantly traveling.
"Beautiful, the turmoil in Dingzhou martial arts has been happening all day long and chaos is everywhere. We are traveling around the world for the first time, and it is best to be careful in everything..."
"Senior sister, from the time you left the mountain gate, you have said this at least eight hundred times, so just spare my ears."
"The master has instructed me to take good care of you, I don't want anything wrong."
Two bright and beautiful girls in black dresses were chattering and coming towards them.
Wang Dong stepped forward and asked: "How do you go to the underworld, two girls?"
Although "Yin" is not a big surname, there are many people with Yin surnames in the world. However, when it comes to the Yin surname, the person who thinks of the Fuyang Yin family among the fifth family must be the Fuyang Yin family.
The older girl in black stared at the eyes of her black stare, and she looked a little alert. The girl called "Beauty" pointed to the left with a generous look: "Yes! Keep moving forward in this direction, turn two more turns."
"Thank you." Wang Dong bowed his hand and thanked him, turned around and headed towards the direction the girl pointed.
The girl in black looked at the girl with doubts, staring at Wang Dong's leaving figure, with a look of thought.
"Lizhi" laughed: "Senior Sister, look at him for so long. Could it be that he has moved his heart?"
"Nonsense!" The girl in black turned red and scolded: "Damn girl, you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful I'm not polite to you! I just think this person is a little familiar..."
She frowned again, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and she cried in a low voice: "I remembered it, it turned out to be him."
Li Zhiqi said: "Who is it?"
The girl in black said, "Did you see the umbrella he carries? Who is the name that we hear the most from the way down the mountain gate?"
Li Zhi suddenly realized with a 'ah' sound. Little stars flashed in her eyes, and she was excited: "Is he the Wang Dong who defeated Xiao Xuanfeng with one palm in front of Luoyan Tower? We just went down the mountain and actually met such a storm. Come and see what he was going to do."
The girl in black pulled her away: "The dead girl is impatient. I heard that Wang Dong had some celebrations with the Yin family. Look at him going straight to the Yin family. Maybe it's a fierce battle. Do you dare to move forward without knowing how to live or die?"
She scolded Lizhi and carefully reminded: "A dangerous person like this. As long as we see it, we must run far away as soon as possible. In short, when we walk in the world, be careful, go quickly!"
Amid the urging, the two girls left quickly like a god of plague.
Yinfu is built in a prosperous area in the center of the south of the city. It has a large area of pavilions and terraces, covering a vast area, with high walls outside, and a group of Dingfu guards inside, which can be called a strict guard!
Wang Dong turned a corner and looked around and saw this majestic mansion coming into his eyes.
From time to time, a team of guards patrolled past the mansion, with a fierce aura and a cold gaze, scanning anyone who dared to approach the underworld.
Wang Dong walked straight away.
A team of guards patrolled at this time, and almost at the same time, more than a dozen people's eyes shot over.
"The person who comes is stop!" A guard commander shouted coldly: "This is Fuyang Yin Mansion, report the name and purpose of coming!"
Wang Dong followed the good deeds and smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Wang, and his name is just a word called Dong, and he came to kill someone."
The head of the guards was stunned at first, then his expression changed, and he shouted: "Rare to take it off!" He drew his sword with his backhand and snatched him.
The guards behind him were not slow at all, and swords were pulled out one after another, and the cold light flashed.
Wang Dong gave a guide.
Bo!
With a crisp sound, the frontal bone of the guards suddenly shattered. Wang Dong turned around and kicked him. The guards' commander flew out and ran out, hitting the group of guards who rushed forward.
Crack! The sound of broken bones and broken bones sounded continuously, but the commander of the palace guards continued to fly. With a loud bang, the gate of the insult exploded like fireworks.
Wang Xing flashed and flashed into the mansion.
It was not until this time that the guards, servants and others in the mansion woke up as if they were dreaming. They knew that there was an enemy attack, and they all shouted and rushed over.
Wang Dong kept walking, and Tianluo Umbrella lit up randomly, killing each step, and the guards and servants who rushed over came fell down like moths to the fire.
With a long roar, Wang Dongtianluo umbrella waved his backhand, like thunder and lightning, and the rotation of lightning flew into the sky, and a twisted sky, and a dozen heads flew into the sky with the sound of cracking silk.
When his body moved, the Tianluo Umbrella turned into a sword force and slashed out with another sword.
It was like to tear a piece of paper apart. A stone pillar standing beside the road in the courtyard suddenly broke. With the urge to rush, it was like the Dinghai Shen needle in Sun Monkey King's palm, and it rushed over.
The wailing sounds were connected together, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were either tossed to death or injured by the stone pillars!
The people in the underworld were shocked, and their courage disappeared suddenly, and they all crowded and retreated backwards.
Wang Dong took a step forward, his body flashed like a stream of light, and his two hissing sounds flashed rapidly. The man was overturned and his body shot out of the front yard.
In the back garden of Yinfu, Yin Keren was in a very happy mood. He took the wine from his maid and drank it all. He was quite content with his face and said to the old housekeeper who stood on the side of Gong: "What's wrong with that boy named Wang?"
The old housekeeper smiled and said, "Everything was as expected by the young master. I'm afraid he has been stunned by the successive changes, he is in a panic and panic!"
"Hahaha!" Yin Keren let out a refreshing laugh, his five fingers snatched in the air, as if he had pinched his opponent in his palm, and said calmly: "A mere little ant is worthy of competing with me. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, I will still be played with by me! I used to think that Xiao Xuanfeng was my strong enemy, but now it seems that he is just a waste!"
"Xiao Xuanfeng is abolished, and there is no one in the young generation of Dingzhou martial arts world to compete with the young master. The rise of the young master is unstoppable!" The old housekeeper stroked his beard and smiled: "Congratulations to young master! When will the young master take action against that king?"
"No hurry! I have asked Yiren to go to the Situ family and encourage them to take action against Wang Dong."
Yin Keren waved his hand and said proudly: "I hope that Wang Dong's martial arts skills are higher now. He is a wonderful chess piece in my hand, and a great sword will help me clear the obstacles in front of me!"
The old butler's eyes lit up and he sighed: "Young Master Gao Ming, I am convinced now."
Yin Keren laughed again, and was extremely proud.
Just as he was extremely happy in his heart, suddenly, continuous shaking sounds came from the front yard, accompanied by the wailing sounds.
The chaotic footsteps rushed in, and the crowd was covered in blood and rushed into the backyard, crying and shouting, "Young Master, enemy--!"
The word "沪" has not yet been released, a sword light flew through the air, like a striking bird, the sound of breaking through the air is endless, and the blood light blooms like a flower. (To be continued, please search Piaotian, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!