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Chapter 120 Kill the precepts to break, wash the body and mind 1

Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall covers a large area. The owner of the museum has been operating for so many years and has long built his power like an iron barrel. Any foreign force who wants to take root in Yangzhou City must pass by them.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, there are ways to prevent you from gaining a foothold.

Wang Yu's sword went down and divided the entire martial arts hall into two. Many unlucky guys happened to stand in the middle and were directly killed.

At this time, the owner of the museum who was discussing the matter in the lobby, as well as the two Changle Gang and the senior brother of the small sect, were all stunned by the sudden change.

Especially the owner of the museum, Jin Wuyi, who sat in the main seat. If the old man who had followed him for more than 30 years pushed him, he would have been killed on the spot.

You can imagine the anger in your heart at this time, but those who can use this method are definitely not simple things, so they have to suppress it.

He patted the dust on his body and said to the three people who had not yet come back to their senses: "Come with me, go out and see who dares to act wildly in my Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall."

Among everyone present, Murong Yuan was the one with the highest realm on the surface. He looked excited and looked at the roof that was divided into two parts, his eyes were full of eagerness.

After hearing Jin Wuyi's words, he was the first to go out. The one who followed was his junior sister, and the last one was the senior brother.

The disciples of Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall, who were in a panic outside, surrounded them when they saw the owner Jin Wuyi.

Seeing him walking outside with a gloomy face, he followed without saying a word. The number of people increased. When he arrived in front of the dilapidated gate, almost all the disciples had already come.

Wang Yu took back his sword energy and saw a large group of people, his face still felt cold.

Jin Wuyi walked out of the crowd, saw two corpses on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? Why did you attack me in Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall!"

This was also the sword energy that scared him just now, otherwise he would not be talking nonsense at this time and directly let someone take it down.

Wang Yu ignored him and said to the group of mighty disciples: "Today I will remove your broken martial arts school from Yangzhou. If you want to survive, you will withdraw now, so I will not blame you."

After a pause, he looked at Jin Wuyi, who was already in a dark face and said, "As for those who stay, let's die with your owner."

"Hahaha, you are so angry, I just don't know if you have this ability!"

Murong Yuan walked out of the crowd, lit up his feet, and the person floated in front of Wang Yu like blue smoke.

"Let me see if you are talking big!"

He smiled and took action. Compared to Lang Xing, who was much weaker than him, the guy in front of him who couldn't see the depth clearly made him even more excited.

"Lotus Palm, what will happen to you!"

With a loud shout, his palms followed the person, and his body turned into an invisible phantom. In just three breaths, he slapped 360 palms in a row, and his palms were filled with energy. Even an iron man would be photographed as iron.

What's more, Wang Yu was as stupid as he did not resist at all.

Jin Wuyi sneered at the corner of his mouth. The guy who didn't know how to live or die would dare to come here to act wildly. Unfortunately, he was beaten to death by Murong Yuan, otherwise he would do it himself and let him feel the pain.

Just when everyone except Jiang Yun and Chen An felt that Wang Yu was dead, Murong Yuan finished a set of palm techniques.

"Owner, please let me prepare to clean up and find out your traitor. I can go back after finishing my business."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave. Wang Yu scratched his head and said to the point of his head: "Are you scratching me?"

Murong Yuan turned his head and sneered: "You don't know what you are alive, I have completely penetrated your energy into your body. As long as you move a little, you will..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yu had already taken steps and came closer in the blink of an eye.

"What will happen?"

Murong Yuan looked at this scene in disbelief, "How is that possible!?"

He subconsciously wanted to continue to take action, but Wang Yu didn't want to waste time with him, so he directly punched him.

Murong Yuan wanted to dodge, but found that he was facing the seemingly powerless punch, and he didn't even have the ability to move his toes.

It’s like facing God, you can’t hide and avoid.

Bang!

The Changle Gang carefully trained it, and as a disciple of the future storefront, it turned into a blood mist.

He was blown up by a punch.

The needles fell in the field and the onlookers had a clear understanding of Wang Yu's cruelty.

I don’t know who yelled, “Everyone, run away, this guy is a demon!”

The streets that were already full of surrounds were in a flash. In less than a moment, only Jiang Yun and Chen Anzhi were left.

The disciples of Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall had already begun to tremble, and a thin boy raised his hand.

"I...I don't want to die!"

After saying that, he stumbled out of the crowd, Jin Wuyi looked ferocious and turned around and roared: "Wang Fu, kill him!"

An old man immediately broke through the air and came to the disciple in just a blink of an eye, raised his hand and was about to slap him to death.

This person is the old man who saved Jin Wuyi before.

However, how could Wang Yu let him kill people in front of him? He leaned forward, the bricks and stones on the ground exploded, and the person had already arrived at the old man.

When Jin Wuyi saw this scene, his face was hideous and sneered.

As expected, the old man seemed to be prepared for Wang Yu who suddenly appeared. He changed his moves directly in the air, his five fingers were claw-shaped, and his fingertips had a blood-colored energy that was half a foot long.

"Five Poisons Divine Claws!"

Wang Yu did not dodge or avoid, and let him catch him.

With a bang, a wave of air exploded directly at the place where the two of them fought, causing dust to spread all over the sky.

The disciple was already scared and collapsed on the ground, with water stains on his trousers.

When the dust settled, everyone saw the fierce old man, who was held in Wang Yu's hand like a chicken.

"Five Poisons Divine Claws? I think they are chicken claws!"

With finger force, he directly pinched his neck.

Seeing that the last trump card was gone, Jin Wuyi looked flustered, and Wang Yu continued to say to the disciples: "I remember your appearance. Now those who don't want to die can leave, but there is a request to bring me all the people related to Ye Zhiqiu's death. If anyone dares to hide it and not report it, you will definitely not want to know the consequences."

"Ye Zhiqiu!?"

Jin Wuyi was stunned for a moment, then showed an unbelievable expression, pointed at Wang Yu and said, "You came for this beggar?!"

"He is not a beggar." Wang Yu threw away the body in his hand and walked slowly over, "You will die today. I don't like to implicate grudges and grudges to the next generation, so you don't have to worry about your family and children, don't worry about your way."

All the disciples in the Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall have been exposed. Some of them know the inside story and have a wink, and are ready to find the beggars who are arresting people.

Jin Wuyi, who was left with only bare poles, shouted, "Do you know who my son-in-law is? He is the headmaster of the Golden Sword at the Six Gate. If you dare to touch me, you must be prepared to be wanted by the court! At that time, all the world will be your enemies, and I see where you can hide!"
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