Chapter 0170: Those Boys Are Going to Be Unlucky!
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    Feng Xiaoyang shouted out, and the talents of the four teams stopped talking, and the twenty people looked at it together, but the movements were still very casual, especially the three captains, who looked at Wu Ming with obvious disdain in their eyes.
    Feng Xiaoyang didn't know what to do, he looked at Wu Ming, and said with a little embarrassment: "This, this ......." ”
    Wu Ming's face was not the slightest anger, but there was a faint smile, which made the twenty people despise Wu Ming a little, even arrogant and rude, Zhao Wuchang strode diagonally, one leg was still shaking, and that kind of look didn't put Wu Ming in his eyes at all.
    Zhao Wuchang sneered softly: "Snort, master, who knows what **** luck he has taken, or whose back door he has taken, I really think I am very good." ”
    Zhao Wuchang immediately chimed in.
    "What the captain said is that this kid fell into the devil's way, and now he can't protect himself, and he is a hero in front of us. ”
    "Hehe, he doesn't have a few days to live. ”
    "Captain, I think it's most suitable for you to be the master, this kid is not worthy at all." ”
    "Hmph, it's just a subordinate of Honglan Wufu, to be our capital, what's it. ”
    In addition to Zhao Wuchang's team, the other two teams also discussed softly, and their words were basically the same, although the voice was not loud, but Feng Xiaoyang's four people could hear it clearly, Feng Xiaoyang's face was ugly, and even Sima Yuntian and the three of them were a little angry.
    Sima Yuntian glanced at Wu Ming, he found that Wu Ming was not angry but laughed, Zhuge Lingru said softly: "Senior Brother Yuntian, Wu Ming looks in a good mood today?" ”
    At this time, the idiot monk chanted a Dharma horn and said, "Amitabha, hey, good, good, these boys are going to be unlucky." ”
    Zhuge Lingru suddenly glanced at the idiot monk and said, "Idiot, what do you mean by this?" ”
     The idiot monk simply closed his eyes, put one palm on his chest, bowed his head slightly and did not answer, so Zhuge Lingru glared at the idiot monk in confusion, and then looked at Sima Yuntian.
    Sima Yuntian smiled: "Hehe, Lingru, you still don't know Wu Ming's temper?" ”
    Zhuge Lingru frowned and said, "He, I, how can I understand him?" ”
    "Hmph, look at it, it's going to be a good show." ”
    ……。
    Wu Ming slowly walked a few steps forward.
     Suddenly, Wu Ming stretched out a hand, and his hand was wrapped in a demonic breath, which directly sucked Zhao Wuchang two feet away.
    Zhao Wuchang is indeed good, he has the strength of the early stage of the Flying Heaven Realm when he is nearly twenty years old, otherwise, he would not be able to be promoted to the bronze thorn level in such a short period of time, originally, he went to the position of the capital master, but he never expected to kill a Wu Ming and be directly promoted to the silver thorn level, and he was the first to take the lead.
    Zhao Wuchang never imagined that Wu Ming, who looked peaceful, would do it when he said it, and he struggled to resist but found that he couldn't resist the suction in Wu Ming's palm at all.
    In an instant, everyone else was dumbfounded, including the other two captains.
    In the horrified eyes of the rest of the people, Zhao Wuchang was sucked by Wu Ming.
    "You, Wu Ming, dare to do something to me. ”
    "Let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't accept you, there is a book, let's fight with real knives and guns." ”
     After a few breaths, Zhao Wuchang had already arrived in front of Wu Ming, Wu Ming did not choke his throat, but directly grabbed the top of his head, and Zhao Wuchang's legs were weak due to the incomparable huge force, and finally knelt in front of Wu Ming.
    Zhao Wuchang was still unconvinced, and cursed in his mouth: "Wu Ming, you dare to do something to Lao Tzu, Wu Ming, Lao Tzu told you that several elders in Lao Tzu's family are high-level killers in the ruling, and there are also elders of Lao Tzu in the Iron Law Gate, if you offend Lao Tzu today, I will let you die without a place to be buried." ”
    Hearing this, Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, but Feng Xiaoyang's faces changed slightly.
    During this time, Feng Xiaoyang and the four of them were working hard to do the task, but they did not reach the bronze thorn level, but Zhao Wuchang was promoted ten days ago, which shows that his words are not nonsense, if it is true, the consequences are unimaginable.
    So, Feng Xiaoyang hurriedly came to Wu Ming's side and whispered, "Lord, this, let him go this time." ”
    Wu Ming had no words.
     "Hmph, Wu Ming, let go of Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will let you die a good death." ”
    Feng Xiaoyang glared at Zhao Wuchang, and then said: "Lord, I'm afraid this Zhao Wuchang really has something to do with the ruling, more things are better than less things, otherwise, I'm afraid that the future will not be easy." ”
    Suddenly, Feng Xiaoyang had just finished speaking, Wu Ming looked at him fiercely, and two sharp cold lights were reflected in those eyes, which made Feng Xiaoyang's heart cold.
    Feng Xiaoyang hurriedly shut up, retreated to Sima Yuntian and the others, lowered his head and said no more.
    Wu Ming's hand pressed Zhao Wuchang tightly, at this moment, Zhao Wuchang's body was already full of pale golden battle qi, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Wu Ming's hand.
    "The surname is Wu, you remember Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu ......." ”
    Wu Ming still didn't say a word, but at this moment, the smile on his face had completely disappeared.
    At the same time, Wu Ming had already started to run the Killing God and Demon Skill, absorbing Zhao Wuchang's essence bit by bit, if Wu Ming used the God Killing Demon Skill to the extreme, he could suck Zhao Wuchang dry in three or five breaths, but this time he didn't.
    Everyone could clearly see that the pale golden battle qi outside Zhao Wuchang's body was condensing towards Wu Ming's palm little by little, and Zhao Wuchang's face was getting paler and paler, and, vaguely, it seemed to be gradually drying up.
    Zhao Wuchang rolled his eyes upward, and his body had begun to tremble.
    "Let go of me, no, don't kill me. ”
    "Lord, I know it's wrong, don't kill me, let me go." ”
     "Please, Lord, I know it's wrong, spare my life, I won't dare next time." ”
    Zhao Wuchang never dreamed that Wu Ming would make a move, and he couldn't imagine that Wu Ming would directly prepare for his life, what he said was indeed true, he did have a background, but revenge or not revenge is a later word, if he is not convinced, even if someone takes revenge, he will definitely not see it.
    However, now I know that I am wrong, and it is too late.
    Zhao Wuchang's voice begging for mercy weakened little by little, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhao Wuchang's body was drying up little by little, and after a full breath of time, Zhao Wuchang's beard began to fall off, and the skin and flesh around his body were shriveled, and finally became a dried corpse.
     It's not too late, after sucking Zhao Wuchang dry, Wu Ming's hand exerted force.
    Bang.
    After a muffled sound, looking at Zhao Wuchang again, the whole person turned into powder, and disappeared without a trace with a gust of night wind.
    Suddenly, there was silence, even Feng Xiaoyang and the four of them were stunned, and the idiot monk simply closed his eyes, and he didn't know what he was muttering.
    
    
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