Chapter 342: A Dangerous Journey (2)

When passing by the sign full of command, Yang Ming casually glanced at it, it was a man with a Chinese face wearing a military uniform, and there were more than a dozen guards with bulls' noses next to him.

It turned out to be from the army, no wonder the people in the connection were so arrogant, Yang Ming shook his head and smiled, and continued to move forward.

"Wait, alas, you! The one in the black coat, yes, it's you!"

Yang Ming pointed at himself in surprise, and asked the military uniform boss with his eyes, and was affirmed, Yang Ming opened his mouth and asked, "The chief knows me?"

"You wait. ”

Saying that, the military uniform boss took out his mobile phone, looked at Yang Ming, and then looked at his mobile phone, and after looking at it a few times, he immediately piled up smiling faces, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Ming's hand and said: "Mr. Yang Ming, my name is Liao Anbang, and my grandfather Liao Feng asked me to wait for you here!

"Hehe, it's false, Mr. Liao, you are too...... Heroic!" Yang Ming withdrew his hand, and finally thought of a beautiful word that barely matched Liao Anbang's temperament.

"Mr. Yang Ming is tired of traveling, let's wash the dust from the hotel that I will enter first!" Liao Anbang's oily face smiled like a treacherous goblin merchant in the game.

Yang Ming secretly exclaimed, this product can't be the kind of person who fills his own pockets in the legend, right? Yang Ming was worried that if he ate one meal, he would get three meals from the organization. Immediately waved his hand again and again: "No, it's still early, take me directly to see Liao Lao!"

"That's good! It's up to you!" Liao Anbang took Yang Ming into the green car after speaking, Yang Ming suddenly missed the days when he was there with Lan Lao, and of course Song Yu.

After about two hours, when the car reached a remote section, Yang Ming suddenly had a feeling like a man's back, and the hairs on his body exploded, like a threatened feline. Activating the psychic eye, Yang Ming looked around, and several warriors in simple robes were rushing towards the green car.

"Someone!

Unexpectedly, Liao Anbang took the lead in shouting, then opened the car door, clasped his fists and shouted: "I don't know which door and which family's brothers, if the Liao family has anything to live with, please take care of it, point out one or two, Liao will be guilty of Jing Dengmen another day!"

Liao Anbang clenched his fists and stood upright, with a chivalrous style, but Yang Ming was dumbfounded, this profiteer turned out to be a martial arts master?

"Even if we don't open our eyes, we won't offend the Wudang faction, it's just that this kid in your car has a bit of a holiday with us, this matter has nothing to do with you, dodge it, don't hurt the harmony!" Everyone who came was white mist negative, and no matter how Yang Ming used his psychic eye, he couldn't see through it, it seemed that this would be a fierce battle!

"Hehe! Although my Liao is only a third-rate disciple in the Wudang Sect, and I am not as powerful as you, but it is not easy for you to rob my Liao someone's distinguished guests from me, if you want to provoke me to be angry, you must also look good with jade!"

Liao Anbang yelled a few words at the top of his throat, revealing his domineering attitude, and Yang Ming began to appreciate him a little.

"These people are a little difficult to deal with, when they get closer, you will shoot and entangle them, I will take Yang Ming to retreat first, they will not do anything to you." ”

Liao Anbang's later words made Yang Ming stumble and almost fall to the ground, and what was even more surprising was that when the catastrophe came, several guards were still unaware of it, and nodded and said yes.

"Hmph, since you are so blind, the old man has nothing to say!"

After finishing speaking, the blue-robed and white-haired old man who took the lead appeared in front of him at a gallop, Liao Anbang couldn't react, he stretched out his hand to parry in a panic, a huge force came, and he hurriedly ran Tai Chi Jin, his body sank, pinched the enemy's fist and slowly pulled it back, and then pushed, the energy exploded, and the two of them each withdrew more than ten steps.

"Haha! Wudang Taiji really deserves its reputation!" the old man stood still and laughed twice and praised it.

Liao Anbang hid his trembling arms behind him, the strength of the other party was too strong, it was not something he could compete with at all, although Tai Chi Jin's strength was powerful, but that was also in the case of little difference in strength, the old man on the other side exceeded his skills for more than thirty years, and he was able to catch the old man's understatement just now with all his strength. Liao Anbang didn't dare to take it lightly, and directly ordered: "Shoot!"

"Bang, bang, bang......" The rain of bullets shrouded the old man in the green robe, and he saw a wall of air appear in front of the old man, and the bullets were blocked half a meter away, hanging in the air, as if time was frozen.

"Let's go!" A muffled snort sounded in his ears, and then Yang Ming felt that he had been lifted, and then the scene in front of him changed rapidly.

"Chase!" the old man gave an order, leaving a group of guards behind, these people can't hurt him, there is no need to hurt the killer, causing unnecessary trouble, if Yang Ming escapes to the street, in front of the public, if he wants to kill again, it will be a little difficult.

"Who are those people?" Yang Ming asked comfortably under Liao Anbang's armpit.

"Damn! I still want to ask you! Where did you provoke such an old monster, and even kill you even if you offend our Wudang faction! What a sea of blood and hatred. Liao Anbang panted and scolded, his internal strength has been almost consumed, and the speed under his feet is getting slower and slower, there are still four or five miles away from the residential area, it seems that this time it is really exhausted.

"I want to ask, do you know which people's sects?" When the old man said that the target was Yang Ming, Yang Ming had already thought of the mysterious people outside Juxian Village, and the methods they used to conceal their identities were all the same.

"I don't know, they can all hide their identities, besides, it's useless to know, we're afraid we're all going to die here! Fuck, Lao Tzu won't run away, it's all dead anyway, it's better to lie down comfortably for a while." Liao Anbang threw Yang Ming on the ground, flipped to the ground on his back, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, sucked the fragrance of the grass, and sighed in his heart: Sister, I'm sorry, my brother couldn't bring back the person who saved you.

"They seem to be coming. Yang Ming grabbed a dog's tail grass, put it in his mouth, turned his head and said to the thoughtful Liao Anbang.

"It's coming, it's coming, I can't beat it anyway, it's dead both horizontally and vertically, so let me lie down for a while." Liao Anbang said lightly on the surface, but he was extremely uncomfortable in his heart, it was nothing that he died, but he just suffered his sister and grandfather who washed his face with tears every day.

"Then you hand me over! They're just going to arrest me anyway. Yang Ming didn't know if it was the old man's opponent, and now he had thought of the worst solution.

Liao Anbang turned his head sideways and looked at Yang Ming who was looking at the sky, wasn't he afraid of death? He took the dog's tail grass handed over by Yang Ming, stuffed the grass into his mouth, chewed it, and with a faint sweetness, he began to think.

If you hand Yang Ming over, you can indeed save yourself, but in that case, what kind of face do you have to go back to see your grandfather, and how can you be worthy of your sister? But if you don't hand over Yang Ming, it will be the same result, exposing the corpse in the wilderness, dying in an unknown way, and I am afraid that I will not even have the name of a martyr. However, even Yang Ming can sacrifice his life for righteousness, how can I, Liao Anbang, be afraid?

"No, even if they die, I'm going to make them lose a piece of meat!" Liao Anbang slammed the dog's tail grass to the ground and stood up.

The enemy had already caught up, and the old man had his hands behind his back, and his face that couldn't see the expression shook for a moment: "Liao Anbang, have you thought about it?" Actually, I don't want to offend Wudang, but the kid in your hand and us are really bitter and bitter, if you take a step back, I will protect you and let you go." ”

"I want to take people away and step over my corpse!" Liao Anbang made a Tai Chi starting gesture, he was ready to die in the line of duty.

"Hmph! If you don't know how to lift like that kid, then let's die together!" The old man's voice had become extremely fierce, and he strode towards Liao Anbang, the speed was faster than before, and the momentum was even more compelling.

With just one blow, Liao Anbang couldn't parry it anymore and was knocked to the ground, unconscious.

The old man stood in the greenery of the wasteland, flicked his sleeves, and commanded: "Vulnerable to a blow!

"Hehe, boy, look at you looking oily and slippery, if you were a girl, I might be moved, it's a pity for this ......" When the old man was thinking about how to deal with Liao Anbang, he heard the nonsense of the next person, but this is nothing strange, the next person, for a long time, it is normal to be called by people for a long time, and it is normal to occasionally use a dying person to vent. But it's a little abnormal in the back, why did this kid stop halfway through his words?

The old man looked back, several of his subordinates were already frozen in place, and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to see who the person who wants to kill me is sacred!"

A voice came from behind, and the old man turned around in a panic, not knowing when. Yang Ming was already standing behind him! In just a few tens of seconds, there was no internal force fluctuation, and there was no sound, how did this kid who only knew a little bit of foreign kung fu do it?

"What do you do?"

"What kind of body, I don't remember, let's call it flash!" Yang Ming threw away the dog's tail grass and said nonsense.

"Flash?" The old man was at a loss, he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he had never heard of such light feats, could it be that this kid was ......fooling me?

Before the words were finished, a fist the size of a sandbag blocked the view, getting bigger and bigger, until there was a pain on his face, and the old man stumbled, covering his face that had been beaten into a panda, and he was extremely angry in his heart, there was such an unruly Jianghu Xiaoxiao!

"Dare to do it! ”

Yang Ming smiled and raised his hand, and the old man hurriedly retreated, and raised a wall of qi with his luck.

"Eh, what kind of kung fu are you?" Yang Ming asked curiously, he had seen it just now, even bullets couldn't penetrate this wall of qi, so it was good to learn to defend himself.

"I don't even know the old man's innate temperament, and he is really an ignorant person!"

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