"Well! You don't have to report it, I'll just go in by myself..."

In the eyes of pedestrians on the long street, Wu Ming greeted the two guards and immediately entered the house without stopping.

"Who?"

However, as soon as you enter the main entrance, the environment inside is very different.

It was a bit exaggerating to say that one post in three steps and one whistle in five steps, but dozens of people were patrolling back and forth. Wu Ming, who had not passed the news, was immediately discovered as soon as he entered.

Five men wearing black tights, with green belts and vicious faces surrounded them with sharp knives.

After all, the Black Tiger Society is an organization in the martial arts world. Naturally, it raises a group of professional thugs, or in other words, they are called disciples of the inner cousin who concentrate on polishing their martial arts every day, and every time they are fleshy. Over time, it is also equivalent to the second and third levels of the physical body realm.

Unfortunately, it is still not enough to see Wu Ming.

"It's just right... loosen up your muscles and bones!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, moved his right toe, and rushed forward like a leopard.

Hissing!

He stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were like hooks, and his nails popped out, with a sharp airflow that instantly struck a man's throat.

"Gurl!"

The man covered his neck, and bloody flowers were oozing from his mouth, and he fell down like that.

"Even at the same level, the combat power is very different..."

Seeing this, Wu Ming sighed secretly in his heart. Just by martial arts, he was only in the sixth level of innate physical realm, and his rank was black and white, which was considered the first level peak.

According to what he saw, most of the internal fortunes of ordinary people, and even warriors with several levels of physical body cultivation, are black!

In his understanding, this black means an ant. He cannot grasp his own destiny and can only go with the flow. Once it is affected, he has no power to resist. The only way is to passively bear life and death.

"Is the sadness of the weak..."

Wu Ming sighed. Only when he reached level 2 could he be considered to be able to slightly control his own destiny, but he had only a little bit of struggle. How difficult was it to truly transcend?

Many thoughts turned to my mind, but my right hand grabbed it out quickly, and I picked up the sharp knife that fell from mid-air into my hand and slashed it casually!

Squirt!

A snow-white sword light flashed, with bloody colors. Two besieged Black Tiger Hall elites screamed, and their right wrist fell to the ground.

In such a tragic scene, these people were just gangsters in the world, not a ban on the army. The remaining two were immediately frightened, shouted, threw away the steel knife, and hid in the back hall quickly.

Wu Ming walked forward with a cold face.

Occasionally, someone dared to pounce on him, and immediately waved his wrist. Since he reached the sixth level of physical body and the innate realm, his strength or speed were not comparable to these ordinary minions, and his blood immediately splattered!

I didn't know how many I killed along the way, so I moved to the backyard.

In the backyard is a rockery, and there is a green pond next to it. The surrounding flowers are in bud, with a bit of winding scenery.

At this time, a man dressed as a housekeeper came out surrounded by more than a dozen people and sniffed: "Who is my friend on the road? How dare we come here, we Heihu will be wild?"

“Not on any road…”

When Wu Ming heard this, he was a little ridiculous. He also saw that the steel swords on the hands of these more than a dozen people had thick steel knives on their backs and narrow edges, and the blades were full of green. Not to mention the quality of hundreds of exercises, there were always ten or twenty exercises. It was a military standard. If ordinary people had this, they would be the serious crime of scouting their homes and beheading them.

"Hey! I collected the weapon, my intentions were unexpected, and I violated the law! I will kill you on behalf of the government today!"

Wu Ming shouted loudly.

More than a dozen people on the other side looked at each other, wondering where Wu Ming ran out.

"The person who came here is amazing, I'm afraid he is a congenital master. Go and call the uncle and second master over here!"

The person who looked like a housekeeper sank, knew that the sallow-faced swordsman on the opposite side was not good, so he immediately gave instructions to someone behind him.

"No need! What else should I inform you of such a big news?"

The two warriors rushed out and saw Wu Ming's face with fierce expressions. The first person said, "Song Ye, a certain family, who are you? Let's sign up!"

"No name or surname, I am just entrusted by someone to take your life!"

Wu Ming chuckled, and the shining sword light fell in an instant, sobbing sounds like an evil ghost crying, and the sword energy was like a forest, surrounding the Great Vajra.

Although he had not practiced the sword technique carefully, he had quite the essence of the thick and ruthlessness. After several moves, Da Vajra felt sweat on his forehead, and two more blood marks appeared on his body, and his expression was in a mess.

"Brother, I'll help you!"

Seeing this scene, the second King Kong next to him couldn't bear it and yelled and rushed forward.

"One to two? Not bad!"

Wu Ming was delighted.

Even if a great Vajra Song Ye is a congenital warrior, he cannot put pressure on him. Now, adding a second Vajra is also a congenital, but it is just right.

As the sword light flashed, the disciples of the Black Tiger Society around him opened their mouths in surprise.

The person who looked like a housekeeper was sweating profusely: "Where did this waxy swordsman come from? In Nanfeng County, there is probably no newly-rise young knight who can compare with him. Could it be that he came from another place? Why did he make a grudge with me, Heihu?"

"Brother, second brother, let's help you!"

As the roar was roaring, two figures blew up again and shot into the battle circle.

Among the four great vajras of the Black Tiger Association, the Great Vajra Song Ye is indestructible and has amazing hard qigong. The Second Vajra is good at iron fists and smashes all over the county city for the generation, and has been invincible. The Third Vajra is good at swordsmanship and is incomparable. The last Four Vajra is master of hidden weapons.

At this time, the four great vajras came out in full swing, the swords and swords flashed, and dozens of dark green spells flew across the sky, making a sound, and hissing sound, killing Wu Ming's vital points.

"Tsk tsk...the four innate ones are really good!"

Wu Ming let out a long roar, and a layer of green light appeared on the blade. The sword energy was radiant and its power was more than several times greater than before.

Squirt!

As the sword aura flashed, the four great vajras vomited blood and flew backwards. The three vajras and the four vajras who had attacked before were immediately placed on the ground. The two vajras lost their arm and fell to the ground and fainted. They didn't know how to live or die. Only the great vajra could barely stand up, but there was a great sword wound on their chest, which was ferocious and terrifying, and blood was flowing out.

"Gangqi!"

He widened his eyes, but muttered.

Martial arts are already an extremely unparalleled achievement, as for Gangqi?

If it were Wu Ming's age, it would be the level of the true teachings of the martial arts sect.

"What kind of martial arts sect has our Black Tiger Society provoked? It's going to be so tough?"

The housekeeper drank in grief and anger.

"I'd better ask you the master of this question!"

Wu Ming glanced to the side: "How? I've seen enough! I can't come out yet!"

Behind the rockery, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and gracefulness walked out, and a Confucian scholar wearing a blue shirt and holding a feather fan was followed by. When he saw Wu Ming, he sighed: "The young man is terrifying!"

"No! Ginger is still spicy!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly. The spiritual sense of the cultivator knew that the other party had already arrived, but he watched the four Vajras under his command died and injured in order to test his strength and bottom line.

Now that we have confirmed that there is no danger, we are willing to walk out.

The older the world, the less courageous it is. That's it.

Wu Ming looked at Wei Zhuo, the stele-pushing master in front of him with a little regret.

This warrior, who is known as the ninth level of the physical body realm and the "extremely changing" realm, is no longer the rumored and generous martial arts man in the martial arts world.

Now he has lost his blood courage in his heart. He is probably half sure that he can fight with his martial arts external cultivation level that he has just broken through.

Even though the other party is probably not going to end up in person.

"Arrowman...get ready!"

At this time, next to Wei Zhuo, the young man with a pale face with a feathered Confucian shirt slapped slightly.

On both sides of the eaves and in the yard, more than a dozen archers immediately appeared, bent their bows and arrows, aiming at Wu Ming's vital points.

For martial arts masters, even if they are masters, it is not easy to escape by these dozens of archers.

However, people in the world who use this method are not bad, but the Black Tiger Society has no good reputation, so they do it.

"Hurry up and clean it up! Don't leave any flaws!"

Wei Zhuo drank, feeling a little proud again.

He was able to last forever and even save his life until now, so naturally he was not relying on the thugs of the four great kings, but on this carefully crafted arrow formation!

With this, I don’t know how many chivalrous spirits are coming to "punish evil" and the young heroes who are trying to "punish evil" not only fail to achieve success, but die under the arrows.

However, in the county town, these archers are still very taboo. Even if he is in the relationship of the second son of the Wu family, he will not be able to see the light!

As soon as you see the light, even the second young master can't protect him!

"Oh? There's still this?"

Wu Ming also smiled slightly: "It just so happens that I'm too lazy to get upset, otherwise someone outside would have to wait and see, and it wouldn't be a good thing after all!"

"Edict!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of vines appeared in the garden, hovering like a ground snake, surrounding archers and turning them into big rice dumplings.
To be continued...