Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sneak Attack Innate

"Hmph, what's so nice about an old cripple? What about the fourth uncle? My father asked him to pick up this kid, why didn't he see anyone?"

Zhang Yang snorted disdainfully, looked around, and did not find the figure of the big man before.

Obviously, he missed it with the person who went to ventilate the news before!

"Zhang led him...... He ......"

Wang Yu's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Little master, little master, it's not good, the fourth master is dead, the fourth master is dead!"

At this moment, a shout came from the sky. There was a commotion.

The guards looked at each other, full of disbelief, only Wang Yu and the others stood aside with ugly faces.

"Dead ...... Who's dead, tell me clearly, which bastard dares to talk nonsense? Who dares to kill my fourth uncle here?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and grabbed the servant's clothes with a hideous expression.

"The fourth master is dead, the guard just passed the news that he was killed by an arrow from that little mongrel of the Wu family, the old man was furious, and he wanted to break the little mongrel into pieces!"

The servant was frightened by Zhang Yang's expression, and trembled and said something unrestrained.

"Wu Ming, you killed my fourth uncle? I want your life! Someone, kill him for me. ”

Zhang Yang shouted like crazy.

At the sound of an order, the guards belonging to the Zhang family rushed up and surrounded Wu Ming with their fists.

"Young Master Yang is angry, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

How dare Wang Yu put Wu Ming in danger, and hurriedly led his brothers to protect Wu Ming, and had to prevent Wu Ming from going crazy and killing Zhang Yang with an arrow.

If that's the case, it's going to be a big mess!

But Zhang Yang didn't care what he said, he shouted that he wanted Wu Ming to pay for his life!

In particular, the Zhang family had many guards, and soon Wang Yu and others were defeated and retreated, and they were about to come to the front.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming was not afraid, he stroked his left arm for a long time, and his eyes never left Zhang Yang for half a moment.

Wang Yu's face was full of bitterness, and he secretly shouted that it was not good, but he didn't know how to stop it!

"Who dares to hurt the little prince?"

At this moment, a burst of shouts came, but I saw two figures rushing into the air, and the powerful martial arts will violently covered the whole field, and the guards who were pressed back with pale faces!

"Uncle Tiger, Uncle Chai, you're fine!"

A flash of joy flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

"Little Wangye, it's great that you're okay!"

Hu Qing and Chai Qing were pleasantly surprised, standing on both sides like door gods.

"You dare to join forces with this little bastard to kill my fourth uncle, don't even think about leaving alive today!"

Zhang Yang's face was hideous.

In his opinion, Wu Ming was not capable of killing his fourth uncle at all, it was nothing more than someone to help!

"Hmph, this is King Wu's Mansion, not your Zhang family, it's not your turn to be a little beast to speak!"

Hu and Chai had long seen that the Zhang family was not pleasing to their eyes, and said angrily.

Zhang Yangqi's complexion changed red, his eyes were red, and in the face of the two masters of artistic conception, these people around him were really not opponents.

"How daring, I don't know, when did you two cripples dare to be so bold and dare to insult the master's family?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came, followed by terrifying coercion, as if the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky darkened for a moment!

"Innate master!"

The two of them looked ugly, and they protected Wu Ming with awe, and they all slashed their blades.

"Second uncle!"

Zhang Yang's face was happy.

"Yang'er, there is a second uncle here, don't be afraid of a few cripples!"

I don't know when, a burly bald man appeared in the field, and his eyes swept towards Wang Yu and the others.

All those who were seen by him turned pale and fell backwards, and even worse, they were unsteady on their feet, and almost stumbled and fell!

Innate might, mighty as the sky!

"Kitten, let him go!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the big man's hand, he grabbed a bloody tiger with a long beard, it was a kitten!

"Woo!"

The kitten's breath whined faintly a few times, and even the information about the continuation of the soul contract was intermittent.

Judging from the injuries, it is enough to see what torture he has suffered!

"You're a brute who killed my fourth brother?"

The big man's eyes are cold, and the killing machine is cold!

Facing the innate coercion like mountains and seas, Wu Ming shook his lower neck with difficulty, and plucked his ears with the index finger of his left hand, as if he had just been shocked by the big man's loud voice.

"Humph!"

Dahan snorted coldly, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he was faintly surprised that Wu Ming could actually look at his innate coercion.

"Zhang Zhongyong, this is Wu Wangfu, if you dare to move a finger of the little prince, someone will take your life!"

Hu Qingli shouted.

"Hey, take my life? I want to see who dares to kill me! Get out of here!"

Zhang Zhongyong sneered disdainfully and waved his hand.

Rumble!

The terrifying aura roared out, and the invisible light and shadow pressed on the two of them, even if they went all out, they were also vomiting blood and flying upside down in an instant!

Innate power, terrifying!

Wow!

Wu Ming was just swept away by the aftermath, and involuntarily took a few steps back, the qi and blood in his body were surging endlessly, and his face was as white as paper.

"Some people are no different from beasts, and they have to be beaten to be obedient

Little bastard, you dare to kill my fourth brother, I won't kill you today, but I can abolish you and let you be a waste forever!"

Zhang Zhongyong's eyes were extremely cruel, and he grabbed it in the air with his big hand.

Call!

The invisible qi seemed to be in charge of a void, and all the spiritual qi turned into silk like waves, entwining and pushing Wu Ming, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't help but float.

Volley, innate ability!

"Zhang Zhongyong, you dare?"

Hu and Chai rushed up like crazy, their bodies were surging, furious like waves, and they were desperate!

"Hey, don't say that you are disabled, even if you use the secret art of the military family at your peak, you are not my enemy!

Although you can't kill this little bastard, since you are in a hurry to seek death, this commander will give you a ride!"

Zhang Zhongyong sneered disdainfully, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and while grabbing Wu Ming in the air, he threw down the kitten casually, flipped his left palm lightly, and slapped the two of them fiercely.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the air trembled, as if it had been cut off in an instant, and a pale golden palm shadow of more than ten zhang in size appeared in the void.

The terrifying and boundless sharp palm power has not yet arrived, and the invisible fierce strength will destroy the surrounding trees.

Many of the guards who were lowly cultivated had blood marks on their bodies, screaming and hurriedly retreating and dodging!

Hu and Chai, who bore the brunt of the attack, although they resisted desperately, the true qi mask was still shaken by the beating, and it became a thin layer in an instant, crumbling!

"Damn, move me!"

Wu Ming struggled desperately, wanting to raise his left arm to launch the Divine Arm Crossbow, but he couldn't move at all.

"Burning Flames!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to die under Zhang Zhongyong's palm, the heat wave swept in the oblique stab, and a red palm shadow fiercely greeted the golden palm.

Although it is far less powerful than the Golden Palm, it has an indomitable and courageous spirit!

Bang!

The two collided, and the energy surged, and Hu and Chai had a chance to breathe, roared angrily, and burst out with the strongest attack.

A tiger shadow, a sword light, frantically impacting the golden palm that was constantly pressing!

The roar was endless, the earthquake trembled, and the screams were repeated, turning a radius of dozens of zhang into a barren piece of quicksand!

"Boom!"

In the midst of a miserable snort, the three bloody figures staggered and flew upside down, tumbling around, and their breath was extremely weak.

It is Hu Cang's father and son and Chai Qing, the three masters of artistic conception who are fighting for their lives with all their might, and they are not the enemies of the congenital masters!

The guards who had escaped early were even more shocked, all of them turned as white as paper, and ran away as if they were fleeing, for fear of being killed by the pond fish again!

"Haha, the second uncle is so forceful, the child has long seen these three old cripples unpleasant, and has repeatedly opposed me, hum, there is more than enough to die!"

Zhang Yang stroked his palms and applauded, happy eyebrows!

"Hey, Hu Lao'er, if you hadn't been injured back then, maybe you could have fought with me now, but unfortunately, this commander will ...... today."

Zhang Zhongyong sneered, and his big hand bluffed again, wanting to kill the three people.

"You dare?"

Wu Ming's eyes were red, and he struggled desperately, but he broke free a little.

"The little mongrel is quite tenacious, but it's a pity that it's too weak and vulnerable!"

Zhang Zhongyong was slightly surprised, and smiled slightly.

The invisible innate coercion forced the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to continuously pour into Wu Ming's body, destroying the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and squeezing the seven orifices to bleed!

"Brute, you dare!"

Hu Cang's eyes were about to split, but they were seriously injured and couldn't move!

"I don't know what is alive or dead, this commander will send you to ......"

Zhang Zhongyong had extra strength, and contemptuously stretched out his hand to the three of them.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a feminine and deep drink full of majesty and unquestionable beaks came!

"Humph!"

The corners of Zhang Zhongyong's eyes twitched slightly, slowly withdrew his palm, frowned slightly and threw Wu Ming away, and when he looked at the visitor, he put on a smile on his face, and bowed his hand and said, "I don't know what kind of wind blew you here?"

The person who came had a childish face, his face was white but ruddy like a baby, and his slender eyes were shining, it was the eunuch with palm prints - Mu Chun!

Shout!

At this moment, Wu Ming, who was out of trouble, suddenly raised his left arm, slapped his right hand, and the stars burst into flames, and the extremely sharp qi machine instantly arrived at Zhang Zhongyong's door!

"What the hell?"

Zhang Zhongyong was shocked, caught off guard, and could only agitate his innate true qi and raise his hand to block it.

Poof!

Almost instantly, the starlight broke through the True Qi Hood and pierced deep into its arm, and the invisible Qi frantically tore at the flesh and blood, destroying the vitality!

"Divine arm crossbow, broken arrows! You just used this thing to kill my fourth brother? Little beast, take your life!"

Zhang Zhongyong was furious, hideous like a ghost, and slapped his left hand fiercely.

"Enough!"

Mu Chun snorted, it was the last to come first, and he came to the front in an instant, and he blocked this palm with a light flick of his sleeve.

"Father-in-law Mu, you have also seen what this little beast has done, he has no respect for his superiors, he kills people at every turn, he is so unreasonable, and you still protect him?"

Zhang Zhongyong used his true qi to force out the sharp qi of the broken arrow, and at the same time pulled out the arrow, and said in a cold voice.

"Ahem, Gonggong Mu, you have to be one step late, I, the prince of Wu of the Great Song Dynasty, will be killed at home!"

Wu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and staggered towards the three of Hucang, secretly paying in his heart, "The old eunuch came in time, and it was not in vain that I took the risk of setting a fire!

"Huh, the little prince has not returned for a long time, and when he sees that there are many outsiders in the family, he may be a little excited, and you, as an elder, will be more tolerant!"

Mu Chun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and looked at Wu Ming with deep eyes.