"Kill!"

The owner of Cheng Zhuang roared again and again, his cloak was scattered, his expression was hideous like a ghost, and the true yuan that had evolved in the four realms was inherently swayed like money, and he was crazy to fight with the swordsman in the cloth.

The swordsman in the cloth is only the innate of the three realms, but the swordsmanship in one hand is as vast as waves, turbulent and turbulent, and it is actually forced to hold it steadily, and even has a trace of the upper hand.

Looking at the other two congenitals in Chengjiazhuang, they were pressed and beaten by the other three black-clothed people, the situation was precarious, and the wind and rain were like a flat boat in the waves, which could capsize at any time.

The people in the manor were panicked, and the women and children cried and cried out heartbreakingly, but no one dared to make a move, this was the battle of the congenital strong, and it was not an ordinary congenital, any artistic conception martial artist who intervened in it would be torn apart by the aftermath.

No one noticed that the battle between the two sides grew bigger and farther, until no one could see each other clearly through a forest.

"Who are you, and what enmity does the old man have against you?"

Cheng Zhuang master does not want to attack like a life, the moves are only offensive and not defensive, he is used to the days of licking blood with a knife, he has long been conscious, and knows that if he does not fight for his life tonight, the wife and children in the village will have no way to live.

But he is still unwilling, and he doesn't want to die!

It's a pity that the people in the clothes are like a stuffy gourd, except for the beginning, so far, they haven't said a word, and with the distraction of the owner of Cheng Zhuang, the situation is becoming more and more precarious.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a majestic and terrifying coercion fell from the sky, instantly enveloping the whole body of the owner of Cheng Zhuang, and it actually pressed his body, true qi, and divine consciousness all together, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"It's ......"

Master Cheng Zhuang's eyes were shocked, and a pale golden figure dozens of feet high was reflected in his pupils, holding the furnace cover high, letting him struggle for his life, unable to get rid of it.

"Be honest, or you'll be killed!"

The clothed swordsman stepped forward with a sword resting on his neck, and his voice was three points colder than the blade.

"What does Your Excellency want, Xiao Lao'er is willing to give his life to his wealth!"

Master Cheng Zhuang knelt on the ground in a daze, his face instantly aged dozens of years, and looked pleading at a thin figure who walked out slowly.

The veteran swordsman who has been a hero for decades in Hezhou has been a hero for most of his life, and when he was alive and dead, he did not beg for mercy, but wanted to find a way to live for his wife and children.

When I saw the figure young, even a little immature, but resolute face, my eyes widened, and I never thought that the person who suppressed him with one move would be so young.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that the other party is by no means a good look, but really young, and can even be said to be a teenager!

"Sign the blood book spirit contract, from today on, you are rampant for the king, you can protect the relatives without worry, all grudges, this king bears, if you can live, this king will protect you a grandmaster!"

Wu Ming slowly spread out the blood-colored scroll, and the dark night emitted an evil blood light, although his tone was loud, but his cold and faint voice was unquestionable.

"Old decay wishes!"

Master Cheng Zhuang happily signed the blood book spirit contract, and from then on, he couldn't help himself, and his soul was controlled.

can live for so many years, this bit of eyesight is still there, if he doesn't sign, he will die, his children will die, and there will be no one to go to the grave to pay respects from now on!

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming put away the blood book spirit deed, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

Chen Fengyu, the swordsman in the cloth, followed closely, and the owner of Cheng Zhuang, who is now the rampant star, reluctantly glanced at the direction of the manor, gritted his teeth and followed.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, the other three men in black dodged back.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"Dog thief, give back my father's life!"

A few heart-rending cries pierced the night sky, making people feel sorry for them, and the sound came far and wide, but it was destined to get no response.

......

Two days later, in a valley in Beima County, Hezhou, in a burst of shouts and killings of people turning their backs, bursts of roaring and scolding came and went, and soon gradually stopped.

But outside a small town outside the mountain, there were seven or eight streamers divided into two groups, chasing each other under the night sky.

"Give back my son!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"What's your grudge against me?"

"Kind of come at me!"

"If there is a grudge, I will give you my life, why is the child innocent?"

There was a terrible shout, full of anxiety and regret, but it was a half-old in a big red robe, staring at the five or six-year-old children in the arms of a swordsman in a lily coat among the five people in front of him, his eyes were full of remorse and terrifying red light.

"Hmph, I don't know how to advance or retreat!"

Xu was impatient to be chased, and the swordsman in the cloth snorted coldly, and actually led the crowd to fight back.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The red-robed woman rushed forward like crazy, the two * dances were impermeable, and her body was as fast as lightning, and she took a sword hard, and she actually deceived her to the front directly with her ghostly body, and dragged out the crying young child, and threw it to the back with shaking hands.

"Let's go, let's go, take my son away!"

In the midst of the poignant drinking, the red-robed women's dress hunted and hunted, and the bloody atmosphere was great, and it actually released a large stream of fishy wind, enveloping the five innate powerhouses whose breath was not weak.

"Let's go!"

A man and a woman in the back hesitated for a while, then flew away with the young child in their arms.

"Mother!"

The young child's cry is doomed to go unanswered!

"It's not good, this is the blood butterfly poison of the blood butterfly, retreat!"

Among the five congenitals, a tall masked man shouted like a bell, and a * in his hand swung out like a wind and waves.

"Mantis Knife Technique, it turned out to be you, Cheng ......"

The red-robed woman's eyes were cracked, and she shouted loudly, but she was suppressed by a terrifying coercion, and she was instantly suppressed on the spot, which was enough to dissolve the blood butterfly poison of the same level, sneering like a nemesis, like snow meeting the rising sun.

"Who the hell are you?"

The red-robed woman who landed like a butterfly with folded wings was like a man-eating ghost, staring at Wu Ming who was coming slowly.

"Sign the blood book spirit contract, from today on, you are the earth yin star under the command of this king, you can ensure that the heirs are worry-free, all grudges, this king bears, if you can live, this king will protect you a grandmaster inheritance!"

Wu Ming held the Blood Book Spirit Deed, which was the same as before.

One of the masked men, recognized, trembled slightly.

"Haha, do you know who my enemy is, what kind of sin I have committed, and how can I bear my hatred?"

The red-robed woman was crying like a complaint, and the cuckoo was crying blood, which made people feel sorry.

But if you know all the evil things that this woman has done, I am afraid that she will be silent in an instant, but it can really stop the child's night cry!

"Blood Butterfly, formerly known as Su Qiaoqiao, was ...... seventeen years ago"

Wu Ming said quietly.

"Enough, do you know that anyone who dares to say this in front of me is dead?"

The red-robed woman said sharply.

"Blood Butterfly, you don't need to delay time, it's your blessing to let the Lord take a fancy to you!"

Master Cheng Zhuang persuaded.

"Old dog, you and I finally have a few sides of the relationship, and we have never been evil, why do you want to bring people to harm me?"

The red-robed woman looked at the poisonous snake that wanted to choose someone to devour, staring at the owner of Cheng Zhuang with great resentment.

"Think about your son!"

Master Cheng shook his head slightly, sighed and took two steps back.

"I'm in a hurry, make a quick decision!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word?"

The red-robed woman stared at Wu Mingdao coldly.

"That's the pain of the prohibition of the Blood Book Spirit Pact that you haven't yet comprehended!"

Wu Ming said.

The red-robed woman was keenly aware that the majestic body of Lord Cheng Zhuang trembled, and she actually lowered her head humbly.

At this moment, she finally understood why the swordsman whose prestige was not under her was so obedient, he was really subdued, and he couldn't betray it completely.

She didn't want to die, she didn't want her son to have an accident, and she didn't want to die before she took revenge, so she could only accept her fate.

And the result of accepting his fate was that, under Wu Ming's instructions, he swore allegiance and signed the blood book spiritual deed!

......

More than a month has passed, and most of the county governments in Hezhou have dozens of thieves, and the nests of the bandits have been affected for many years, and tens of thousands of rogue bandits have been slaughtered.

For a while, the green forest in Hezhou was shaken, and he actually issued a hero post, inviting bandits from all walks of life to prepare to hunt down and kill these people.

It's just that Wu Ming and his entourage, who came and went without a trace, picked on the murderer on the wanted warrant, on the bright side, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, even if the government wants to intervene, they don't know where to start.

When the major leaders of the Green Forest Road gathered and mobilized all their forces to search, Wu Ming and his party had already disappeared without a trace, and they could not find any clues.

In an inconspicuous mountain forest in Langfeng County, Hezhou, a group of dozens of people, men, women and children, gathered in a natural cave.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that no matter how high or low your cultivation is, all of them exude an amazing evil aura.

Even if it is deliberately restrained, it cannot be concealed, which shows that everyone has a huge number of lives under their hands!

"Hero post, hey, a bunch of flies and dogs who have lost their conscience also deserve to be called heroes?"

Wu Ming was cold, not realizing how harsh his words were, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with saying it in front of the subordinates who had just been subdued.

In fact, he didn't care how or how many of these people died, because they were all bandits for many years, and each of them had hundreds of innocent souls in their hands.

Xu Tuo and the others were full of anger, and they glanced at the ten strong men standing in front of Wu Ming rather coldly, with a hint of disdain in their eyes.

After more than a month of fighting, no matter which aspect, they have made great progress, and the eight with the highest qualifications led by Xu Tuo, Peng Chao, Wang An, Qu Ying, etc., have broken through the congenital, and the rest are artistic conception martial artists.

Combined with the method of soldiers' battle formations, besieging and killing bandits, it is easy to capture, as for the means of killing them all, even if it is a little cruel, no one complains, because this is the price that must be paid on the road to growth.

As for Wu Ming's subduing of these green forest thieves with blood on their hands, they also vaguely knew that most of them also had the intention of protecting them, and they were unwilling to let them do too dangerous things.

But looking at the previous batch of people, the mortality rate was as high as 70%, which can be seen.

If the small damage is so huge, Wu Ming must go crazy!

"The Lord is angry, now the green forest in Hezhou is rumoring, although the Lord is acting secretly, but this matter has been spreading, and even led to many incognito grandmaster-level giants, if so, ......"

One of the burly men, speaking cautiously, was the owner of Cheng Zhuang, who was rampant in the title, but when he saw Wu Ming's cold gaze sweeping over, he didn't dare to speak.

During this period of time, Wu Ming used iron-blooded means and strength to fiercely deter this gang of murderous bandits!