Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a figure coming quickly, and in a few blinks of an eye, they arrived in front of them.

When the bald man saw it, not only was he not surprised, but he was even more excited: "Good come, brothers, greet him, don't let him spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds!" After speaking, he continued to walk towards Zhong Qian.

Seeing this, Wu Song felt anxious in his heart, looking at the dozen or so people who rushed over, and the killing intent in his eyes was great. But he didn't dare to fight, so he used his body to jump, stepped on the top of the head of the person who bore the brunt of it, and exerted force on his feet, only to hear a click, and the man's neck was immediately half shorter, and he died instantly.

Then, Wu Song was like a big peng with wings spread, flying over a distance of more than ten meters, jumping over the crowd and heading straight towards the bald man.

As soon as the bald man's pants were half off, he felt a gust of wind behind him, he hurriedly turned around, and a palm had slapped his head in front of him.

Wu Song used forty percent of his strength in this palm, and if he used ten percent, the bald man's head would definitely be blown up like a watermelon. Wu Song took care of Zhong Qian and Cheng Wushuang and didn't want them to see such a bloody scene, so Wu Song didn't do his best.

Rao is like this, the bald man is still bleeding from seven orifices, and he died on the spot.

This scene happened between the lightning and flint, and Wu Song broke the ropes on the two women before the others could react.

After instructing Cheng Wushuang to protect Zhong Qian, he turned to look at the people who were attacking, his eyes were sharp and cold: "You guys, you all deserve to die!"

With that, he flashed and burst into the crowd.

Leaning back to dodge the slash, Wu Song flew up and kicked the opponent's chest. The man immediately flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking down four or five people, and his entire ribcage was dented, and he couldn't die without a snort.

Then, Wu Song leaned slightly sideways, dodged the blade that was slashed by his head, stretched out his right hand like lightning, pinched the opponent's neck and twisted it hard. The man's head tilted, and he lost his breath.

Just a dozen seconds later, six or seven people had already died on the spot.

Wu Song's toughness and ruthlessness shocked the remaining dozen or so people, they surrounded Wu Song, but none of them dared to attack again.

Usually they do things to bully the weak, but when they really met a ruthless person like Wu Song who wanted to kill someone, they were so frightened that their legs trembled.

The man who was called a madman had long been so frightened that he sat down on the ground, he was just a gentleman, who had never seen such a battle, and shouted twice: "Kill, kill!" Then he crawled towards the master that the bald man had said.

"Third master, hurry up!"

That person is one of the four masters of the bald man's gang, ranking third according to strength, the gang calls him the third master, and the high-ranking members of the gang call him Wei Laosan.

From beginning to end, Wei Laosan kept watching all this with his hands behind his back, until Wu Song killed more than a dozen of them, and then he slowly said: "A bunch of waste!" and then he walked towards Wu Song, walking faster and faster, seeing an opportunity, he flew and slapped Wu Song's back with a palm.

"Wu Song, be careful!" Zhong Qian shouted.

Wu Song also felt a gust of wind behind him, and knew that the person who came was a master, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly used his skills to dodge.

Then Wu Song looked at the master intently, the man was in his forties, burly and sturdy, although he was just a person, he gave Wu Song a sense of oppression.

Wu Song didn't say a word, turned around and attacked.

When the remaining dozen or so people saw Wei Laosan make a move, they naturally stepped aside, they didn't want to die in vain.

As soon as they fought, Wu Song saw that this master had at least awakened to the initial realm. Wu Song was a little surprised, when did the masters of the awakening realm be everywhere like cabbage.

It's only been a long time since I came to Yancheng, and there are already four awakening masters I have met, Han Liefeng and the Uncle Chen of his family, the middle-aged man from the Shenwei Martial Arts Pavilion, and the one in front of him.

As for the old lady dean of the academy, Wu Song didn't list her among them, because he knew that the old lady had already surpassed the realm of awakening, at least the peak of the Ming Dao, and was far higher than his own existence.

It seems that this Yancheng is really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Wu Song sighed, but there was no slackness in his hands.

His strength has recovered to the middle stage of awakening, which can show that the Dao realm below is invincible.

But this person in front of him, although he is now at a disadvantage, every time Wu Song thinks that his next move will defeat him, that person seems to be able to predict in advance, and he can always resolve it in a thrilling way.

Wu Song was a little puzzled, and similarly, Wei Laosan also had a look of surprise on his face.

After a few rounds, Wei Laosan suddenly asked, "Boy, what is your relationship with our gang leader Pan Longfei?"

Wu Song was a little confused by the question, he thought about it, he had just killed a few members of their gang, and that gang leader would definitely not regard him as a friend.

"You guys, I think it's an enemy. ”

When Wei Laosan heard this, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, and he shook Wu Song with a false move, and then pulled out a soft sword from his waist, pulled a sword flower, and the tip of the sword turned into a little starlight and stabbed towards Wu Song.

Wu Song hurriedly took a few steps back, but there was still a shallow cut on his leg, and the tip of the sword also followed him, always only three inches away from him.

Compared to ordinary swords, it is more difficult to defend against soft swords. Because a soft sword can not only split, stab, and pick, but also use its soft characteristics to make the sword body attack at an unexpected angle, making the opponent unguardable.

Being injured by an opponent of the Awakening Realm made his eyes flash with anger. He reached out and pulled out a weapon that looked like a dagger and a military stab from the backpack behind him.

This weapon is called the Dragon Thorn, and it was created by Xiao Tianchen at a great cost to find a hidden swordsmith. For this dragon thorn, Xiao Tianchen specially created a set of dragon and eighteen thorns.

Two years ago, Xiao Tianchen handed over the dragon thorns to Wu Song before going out to travel, and also taught him the eighteen dragon thorns. Wu Song also became the second master of the Dragon Thorn, and he was also the second person in the world who could use the Eighteen Thorns of the Dragon Walk.

With the dragon thorn in his hand, Wu Song immediately became imposing, and said coldly: "If you dare to hurt me, then you will leave your life!" After speaking, he held the dragon thorn in his backhand, and stabbed the opponent's chest at an extremely tricky angle with a dragon out to sea.

Because Wu Song's shot was too fast, Wei Laosan had no time to dodge, so he had to raise the soft sword flat in front of his chest, using the sword body as a shield, intending to take the stab hard.

But he never expected that the sharpness of the dragon thorn was far beyond his expectations, and he only heard a crisp sound, and his soft sword was broken into two. The dragon thorn only paused slightly, and continued to stab him in the chest.

Wei Laosan's face was full of horror, he inhaled sharply, made an iron bridge, forcibly stopped the force of his forward rush, and lay his whole body backwards.

But in the end, he slowed down, and the dragon thorn still pierced into his chest, an inch deep.

Wei Laosan was in a hurry, waved his hand and spilled a piece of white powder, and then took the opportunity to desperately flee backwards.

Wu Song held his breath at the first time, and then the two rose and fell to catch up with Wei Laosan, who was about to escape, and the dragon thorn stabbed out again, penetrating through Wei Laosan's back heart.

Wei Laosan looked back at Wu Song, he didn't believe that he would die in the hands of such a young man, with unwillingness in his eyes, Wei Laosan gradually lost consciousness.

Wu Song kicked Wei Laosan's corpse away, then turned his head to look at the remaining dozen or so people, and after his eyes swept over, he said: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, if you dare to threaten my friend, you must have the consciousness of death!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Song held the dragon thorn in his hand and slaughtered like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, just a few faces, and the rest of the people all died under the dragon thorn, and none of them were spared.

After Wu Song looked around like Shura Purgatory, he slowly walked to the madman's side, showed a harmless smile and asked, "Dude, why don't you run?"

As if he had seen the grim reaper smile, the man's face turned pale with fright, and his strands trembled: "Big ...... Big brother, my legs are weak and I can't run......"

"With this bit of guts, I still learn to flirt with beautiful women from good families, I really don't know whether to live or die. By the way, what do you call it?"

"I ...... My name is Huang Feng, and my friends call me crazy. ”

"Wasp, no wonder you're so, let's say, how do you want to die?" Wu Song asked with a smile as he shook the dragon thorn in his hand.

"Big brother, please spare me, I don't know Taishan with eyes, and I won't dare to do it again. Big brother, my dad has some rights and ways in Yancheng, as long as you let me go, I promise that today's incident has nothing to do with you. ”

"Can I trust you?" Wu Song asked, holding the dragon thorn against Huang Feng's neck.

Huang Feng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "Big brother, how dare I lie to you, if I lie to you, you can kill me in a few minutes with your skills." ”

Wu Song looked at Huang Feng for a few seconds, then withdrew the dragon thorn, "Okay, I'll believe you, but you have to tell these people what the source is, and who is the one who escaped?"

From Huang Feng's mouth, he learned that this gang belonged to a gang called the Chentian Gang. This Chentian Gang can be said to be the number one gang in Yancheng, with hundreds of people in the gang, and there are many masters.

The bald man is only one of the small leaders. And the one who escaped was the master of the gang who was invited by the bald man to help. As for the leader of the Chentian Gang, he is a very mysterious person, and only some middle and high-level members of the gang are qualified to contact him. It is said that the gang leader is very good at kung fu and can be called the first master of the Chentian Gang.

After listening to this, Wu Song touched his chin and said, "It's so awesome, then I can't let you go, if you tell their helper about today's incident, then won't I face the revenge of the entire Chentian Gang?"

Huang Feng couldn't wait to slap himself a few times at this time, he had planned to be able to fool Wu Song over today, as long as he could get out, he would immediately flee abroad to hide for a while. And he believed that if the Chentian Gang had killed so many people, Wu Song would soon be retaliated against, and there was a chance that his life would not be guaranteed.

But he played a good abacus, but he was negligent just now and told Wu Song the truth. If he hadn't said that the Chentian Gang was so awesome, it was estimated that he would have been able to get out of danger by now.

He was full of regret, and he couldn't think of any way to deal with it, so he had to laugh dryly: "Big brother, you are so brave and invincible, and I am afraid that the revenge of those little minions will not succeed, even if you are the leader of the Chentian Gang, you will have to take a detour when I see you." ”

Wu Song squinted, patted Huang Feng's shoulder and said, "That's right, you can go." ”

Huang Feng couldn't believe his ears, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but he quickly thought that there are many perverts who like to play this hand, let you run first, and then rush down the killer, and then enjoy the painful expression that turns from hope to despair.

"Big brother, are you ...... Really let me go?"

Wu Song shook the dragon thorn in his hand and said with a smile: "Of course, I not only let you go, but also want to give you a ride!"

After speaking, Wu Song's dragon thorn stabbed into Huang Feng's heart cleanly, and then pulled it out.

"You ......" Before Huang Feng finished speaking, he lost his breath.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life for provoking me!" Wu Song finished speaking, and walked to the two girls.

"Wu Song, you ...... How did you kill so many people?" Cheng Wushuang had never seen such a bloody scene, and he only felt a little trembling all over his body.

Wu Song put away the dragon thorns and said, "These people deserve to die, and it is also a disaster to keep them, and I can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." ”

"But, what if that Chentian Gang retaliates against you?" Zhong Qian was a little worried, because of her, Wu Song killed so many people, I am afraid that he would not only have to face the revenge of a powerful gang, but also face the punishment of the law.

"What should I do? I'm going to strike first!"