Chapter Thirty-Eight: Don't Be Too Chic (Ask for Push)

Among them, those who look at the past include Zheng Zhongwang, who is the head of the Zheng family. Zheng Zhongwang's side, at this time, there were already a few Zheng family town leaders who ran over first.

"Family master, that Zheng Ming is a genius in our family, and now you are the only one who can save him!" An old man with a loyal face but three blood marks on his body shouted loudly towards Zheng Zhongwang.

Zheng Zhongwang said with a hint of hesitation on his face: "Now, the family is in a crisis, compared with one person, the most important thing is to save more people. ”

Speaking of this, he waved his hand around and said, "Hurry up and take out the crossbow in the Hidden Soldier Cave, this is related to the survival of our family." ”

The old man with a loyal face was about to speak, but he was stopped by another town leader beside him, and Zheng Zhongwang's gaze looked into the distance at this moment.

"Uncle Fifteen, don't say it again, don't you see that the head of the family doesn't want to get into danger?" the town head who grabbed the loyal old man and said in a low voice.

The face of the loyal old man became even more ugly, and he pointed to Zheng Ming, who had swung the flying knife again, and said, "This is the hope of our Zheng family, if it is ......"

At this moment, five more flying knives shot out from Zheng Ming's hand, and these five flying knives fell towards Lu Xingba's throat and abdomen at the same time.

The drama in Lu Xingba's eyes was even heavier, as he just said, his favorite thing in his life was to torture and kill the outstanding young geniuses of those families.

Zheng Ming was not the first family genius he tortured and killed, let alone the last family genius, he looked at Zheng Ming who shot out the flying knife, and his body seemed to be still trembling, as if he thought of the past.

The white-clothed young man, after stepping on his last shred of dignity on the ground, spat at his face that was sticking to the ground with great contempt: "I am the Dapeng flying in the sky, and you are a toad jumping in the dirt!"

"You'll never have to jump in the dirt!"

That young man, after he broke through the Nine Grades, was tortured and killed by him for nine days, but from then on, he liked to torture and kill those pretentious genius boys.

This young man has begun to tremble, which in Lu Xingba's eyes, makes him so happy and excited!

In fact, what he liked the most was that the young man in front of him peed his pants directly at this moment, and then trembled and was killed by him.

It won't take long for the young man to have another chance to make a move, but in Lu Xingba's opinion, this opportunity to make a move is absolutely useless to the young man.

At this time, some teenagers are just dead ends.

But he likes to see the way the boy trembles and makes his hand, he likes to see the despair of the boy who finds himself powerless after making a move, he likes this feeling, he likes this feeling to continue.

Zheng Ming's hand trembled very much, the flying knife, even trembling, the man holding a cooked copper stick, after suppressing Zheng Gongxuan, said loudly: "Boy, have you peed your pants?"

The rough voice made the laughter around him even worse, and even the black demon fox, which had already left a bloody mark on the Great Elder's body, laughed coquettishly.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and the flying knife in Zheng Ming's hand has not yet been shot, so Lu Xingba is not in a hurry, but strokes his bare head with his hand, and laughs and says: "Boy, shoot here, as long as you fly the knife over, I will be dead." ”

"Shoot steadily, by the way, that seems to be your father, Long Ba, you count for me, if this kid doesn't shoot his flying knife when he counts to ten, you will kill his father for me first!"

Long Ba is the man holding the cooked copper stick, he danced the cooked copper stick in his hand twice, and Zheng Gongxuan, who was desperate to suppress, said loudly after it was difficult to take half a step: "Fifth master, don't worry, I will definitely calculate the time for this child." ”

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

Zheng Gongxuan looked at Zheng Ming, whose body was trembling, and felt distressed, he screamed, and rushed towards the man holding a cooked copper stick without regard for his life, and the long knife in his hand danced wildly.

"Haha, you can't do it desperately, the fifth master won't let you die, how can I let you die here!"

Long Ba's cooked copper stick danced like a copper wall, and at this time, I saw Zheng Ming, who couldn't stop trembling, finally made a move.

Zheng Ming's flying knife shoots out!

This time, Zheng Ming shot a flying knife!

The direction of this flying knife is Lu Xingba's neck!

The flying knife was like lightning, quickly approaching Lu Xingba's neck, and Lu Xingba didn't mean to dodge at all, but an egg-sized bulge appeared on his neck.

In Lu Xingba's opinion, although the speed of this flying knife was very fast, it was just tickling him, and he didn't take this flying knife in his eyes at all.

For him, after this flying knife is shot, it means that his game is about to reach its climax.

He wants to watch this teenager fart, he wants to watch this teenager collapse under his gaze.

In the eyes of Long Ba and their group of thieves, the flying knife shot was just a scene, a scene to make Lu Xingba happy.

As for the boy who shot the throwing knife, they didn't want to pay attention to it at all. Because in their opinion, that young man is actually a dead man.

A dead man who can't die anymore, and who has no hope of turning over at all.

Many people in the Zheng family also looked at Zheng Ming who shot the flying knife at this time, they had already fled into the valley and occupied the favorable terrain in the valley.

Regarding Zheng Ming's situation in this matter, most people just gave birth to a kind of grief of the death of a rabbit and a fox, as for the others, they did not.

As the patriarch, Zheng Zhongwang also looked at Zheng Ming, but in his heart, he comforted himself vigorously.

It's not that he doesn't take action, it's not that he doesn't want to rescue this young clansman, it's really the situation at this time, which requires him Zheng Zhongwang to put the family's great cause first, and not to take risks at will.

It's just that while comforting himself, he can still feel that a trace of fear keeps appearing in his heart.

This fear comes from Lu Xingba.

In the mountains and wilderness, there are still many people fighting, but at this time, more people are looking at Zheng Ming.

On the faces of the thieves, there were smiles on the faces of the thieves, and in their eyes, this young man who was targeted by the fifth master was destined to die this time.

And the people of the Zheng family tried their best to escape, and at the same time looked at Zheng Ming with a sad gaze of a rabbit and a fox.

The geniuses who have just risen from this family are about to die on the Far Camel Mountain, and they themselves are also uncertain.

On a small hillside a hundred zhang away, a stout black-clothed man looked at Lu Xingba, who was fighting Zheng Ming, with displeasure. And the white-clothed scribe standing beside him said with a smile: "The fifth child is just this hobby, and now he is already winning, big brother, let him play!"

The stout man nodded, but the moment he saw Zheng Ming's flying knife strike, a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"Old Five flash mob!"

The speed of the sound was fast, but the speed of the flying knife was also not slow, and the moment Lu Xingba heard the sound like thunder, the flying knife had already reached his neck.

The flying knife, which was more than half a foot long, pierced the bulge and directly sank into Lu Xingba's neck, blood flowed out of Lu Xingba's neck, Lu Xingba hugged his neck tightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could a ten-rank teenager break through the defense formed by his Lu Xingba's internal qi, this is impossible!

But the dwindling breath intake, and the blurred vision, told him that he was going to die, at the hands of the clean boy.

In the mountains and wilderness, thousands of people looked at Lu Xingba, who was holding his neck tightly, and they also couldn't believe what they saw.

Whether it was a thief or someone from the Zheng family, at this time, their hearts were full of disbelief, they couldn't believe that what they saw was true.

How is this possible, how can Lu Xingba die in the hands of a young man who is like his plaything, you must know that Lu Xingba is a master of Jiupin who opened up a dantian and turned strength into qi.

For a while, the void seemed to freeze, and what they saw was Lu Xingba clutching his neck tightly, and then fell to the ground.

Everyone can feel that Lu Xingba has something to say, but at this moment, Lu Xingba can't say anything.

"Bang!" Lu Xingba's body fell heavily to the ground.

This bandit who crisscrossed the land of the city, his heart was full of unwillingness to fall in the wilderness, his heart may be full of unwillingness, but he was unwilling but could not stop the footsteps of death.

Zheng Ming also breathed a sigh of relief at the moment when Lu Xingba was at the end, since Lu Xingba let him make three shots, he was using the Nine Shocks Mountain Breaking Technique to accumulate this power.

In the last shot, he broke through the mountain through nine shocks and accumulated four times the internal strength.

Four times the internal strength of a tenth-grade martial artist gathered in one sword, even if Lu Xingba was a nine-rank master, he would die without a place to be buried.

If this knife can't kill Lu Xingba, Zheng Ming is ready to use the hero card, as long as Li Ruohai's hero card comes out, it should be able to help the Zheng family solve this crisis.

The reason why he was reluctant to use the hero card when Lu Xingba threatened him was not only because of the Nine Shocks Breaking Mountain, but also because the situation of the hero card was too weird.

If he suddenly kills the Quartet, then whether it is the Zheng family or the people outside, there must be a lot of doubts about him. In this way, he will be caught in a crisis that even he cannot predict.

What's more, Li Ruohai's hero card has always been regarded by him as a life-saving card, and after using it, he doesn't know if he can draw someone like Li Ruohai again. The killing just now made him feel the importance of a life-saving card even more.

"Whoosh!"

The stars held the moon, and before the thieves besieging Zheng Gongxuan could react, the flying knife in Zheng Ming's hand quickly shot out towards those people.

Whether it is the big man holding a cooked copper stick or the lean man holding the water-dividing Emei thorn in his hand, they are all experienced in a hundred battles, although their minds were shocked by Lu Xingba's death, but the flying knife still made them react the fastest.

The big man, who didn't have time to swing the cooked copper stick, turned to one side and flashed his vital point, and the two flying knives pierced into his left and right arms respectively. And the man who was holding a water-splitting emei thorn came to a lazy donkey to roll and let out his buttocks, which didn't have much meat.

Three throwing knives pierced the thin man's buttocks, and bright red blood flowed down at that time. Although these two men are not worried about their lives, it is impossible to continue fighting.

"Father, let's go!" Zheng Ming roared at Zheng Gongxuan as he sent out the flying knife.

Zheng Gongxuan and Zheng Ba, where would they throw away such a good opportunity, the two of them took the opportunity to wave the weapons in their hands and killed them in the direction of Zheng Ming.