Chapter 126: Morality
Cuiyanlou Flower Hall, fishy smell, mixed with vomit after panic, is even more untenable.
But at this time, the hall was full of silence and trembling, and no one dared to move!
"Who the hell are you?"
A middle-aged man of medium stature in a brocade robe walked out of the private room on the third floor with a gloomy face, staring at Wu Ming with a cold gaze.
"Liu Zhenwu, right! I'm just here to find the bantam tiger Feng Chaocheng, there are old and young idle people, etc., it's best not to meddle in things!"
Wu Ming said lightly.
Forming an anthill for a few months, it is not only about sending martial arts, resources, etc., but also about the initial reward of the distribution of large and small forces in the outer city.
Among them, the information about the Cuiyan Building, which sells gold, is the most detailed, and there is information about this person.
Compared with the Black Tiger Gang, which is not a gang force, Cuiyanlou is relatively high-grade.
Not only are there first-realm martial artists such as Liu Zhenwu, but there are also at least two artistic conception martial artists to worship, and the old bustard Han Cui is not a simple character.
Although no one has ever seen her make a move, Wu Ming concluded that in addition to a little special background, at least her skills are not weak.
Otherwise, they won't be able to suppress the three artistic conception warriors and support such a big field as Cuiyan Building!
"Good dog guts, come to my Cuiyan Building to kill people, and you still want to please people, no matter what your origins are, you have to die!"
Liu Zhenwu didn't pay attention to the small people holding the iron gall bow, let alone Wu Ming, jumped down from the third floor, and slapped it down with a palm.
The strong palm wind whistled out, like a python out of a hole, and it was ruthless and ruthless!
"Arrows!"
At the moment of his move, Wu Ming said coldly.
Shout!
Before the words fell, twelve small bows and arrows were bent, and in the humming sound of the bowstrings, twelve sharp arrows came out of the strings, marking a piercing sonic boom in the air.
Fan-shaped, from the left and right front three sides, directly take Liu Zhenwu!
"I don't know what is dead or alive, ordinary fine iron arrows want to hurt the artistic conception martial artist, what a joke!"
Liu Zhenwu looked cold and waved his hand casually.
It was as if an invisible force turned into a big hand, swinging at will, instantly causing all the sharp arrows to be disrupted, and most of them exploded with a bang, and the rest scattered into the walls of the flower hall.
A realm of martial arts, the body moves at will, strongly ingests the aura of heaven and earth, and changes the direction of attack of mortal soldiers!
Unless it is a mysterious soldier such as a divine arm crossbow, the speed of the sharp arrow shot is beyond the scope of the ability that the artistic conception martial artist can change, otherwise it is invalid!
"Boy, go to the underworld, don't forget that it was your grandfather Liu who killed you!"
With one successful blow, Liu Zhenwu's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and his body took Wu Ming directly without the slightest pause.
But what surprised him was that in the face of the fierce killing, Wu Ming did not panic at all, and he didn't blink his eyes!
Roar!
At this moment, a fierce fist wind containing majestic coercion roared, and it was close in the blink of an eye.
"Lead the qi with will, the martial artist of the three realms!"
Liu Zhenwu's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed, finally understanding why Wu Ming didn't hide.
In the face of this fist that contained the true intent of Youlong, Liu Zhenwu's heart was frightened, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and he was busy drumming up the true qi defense of his whole body.
It's a pity that there is only one realm of martial artists, and they are martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts realm is two realms apart, where is the opponent of the elite of the family such as Lu Ziqing?
Boom!
The fist hit instantly, and in a chilling crackling sound of bone crackling, Liu Zhenwu vomited blood and flew back.
Woohoo!
Almost at the same time, twelve fine iron arrows roared out, directly hitting the vital point of his body!
"Keep your men!"
At this moment, two powerful breaths flew out, one towards Liu Zhenwu, and the other waved his hand to block the killing arrow!
Bang bang!
In an instant, all twelve fine iron arrows were swept to smithereens!
"Chen Fengyu, Han Kun!"
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised that the three masters of Cuiyan Tower's artistic conception were all there.
"One three realms, one two realms, do you want to kill them all?"
Lu Ziqing walked slowly, as if there was no one around.
When everyone heard this, they gasped and looked at his handsome and young face!
Are today's young people all strong perverts?
"Who are you? Why did you come to Cuiyan Tower to hurt people for no reason?"
Han Kun's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice.
"I said, I'm here to find the bantam tiger Feng Chaocheng, you are delaying my time, and you are also delaying your own time.
If he runs away, you'll all have to die! There must be a lot of enemies in this kind of business, and I don't mind pushing your family into the abyss!"
Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently.
"Okay, well, for many years, no one has dared to threaten me like this, no matter how ...... you are"
Han Kun's face was difficult to see, if it weren't for Lu Ziqing's fear, Wu Ming would have been killed in the palm of his hand.
"Giggles, the little prince really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! If you destroy this place, so many of our sisters will not be reduced to the streets and drink the northwest wind?"
At this moment, there was a charming smile from upstairs, Ding Dong Huanpei was crisp and pleasant, and a shadow of a faint jade body wearing a thin veil slowly came.
With the appearance of this woman, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and the disgusting bad luck in the flower hall disappeared in an instant.
All the spectators have straight eyes, their throats are stirring, and their straight eyes are moving!
For a while, I was not even surprised by this woman's words!
Even the small ones looked relieved, and the iron gall bow in their hands involuntarily slowly fell.
"Hmph, the trick of confusing the heart!"
Lu Ziqing snorted coldly.
In the ears of the little ones, it was tantamount to a thunderous explosion, and the spirit spirit shuddered, looked at Wu Ming with an embarrassed face, and hurriedly raised his bow to be on guard.
"Hey, what a handsome little brother, could it be the cousin of the little prince, Young Master Lu?
Han Cui's beautiful eyes lit up, twisting her waist like a snake, and she walked closer, staring at Lu Ziqing with a charming look.
"Since you know who I am, then open the skylight and say something! Today I am only here for Feng Chaocheng, and the rest of the people had better not interfere!"
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, bursting into a danger signal.
"Giggles, what did the little prince say? You want to find someone, of course the slave family doesn't dare to do anything! It's just that this Cuiyan Building is a place where the sisters eat, and now you are killing people here, and you have to arrest people and spread the word, how can I do business?"
Han Cuijiao said with a smile.
"Kill!"
Wu Ming's face sank and said coldly.
Swish!
Twelve Xiao moved when he heard the sound, and the bow and arrow pointed directly at Han Cui and the others.
When the spectators saw that the signs were wrong, they were ready to slip away for a long time, and no one wanted to look at it anymore, the aftermath of the battle of the artistic conception warriors would never be something that ordinary people could bear!
Han Cuiqiao's face suddenly turned cold, the cold glint in her eyes flashed, and she smiled indifferently: "Little Lord, if you are like this, it will not be easy to do! Even if Young Master Lu is strong, he may not be able to protect all of you!"
While speaking, his gauze skirt was windless and automatic, and a feminine and treacherous aura fluctuated, and he was also an artistic conception warrior!
Han Kun and Chen Fengyu behind him stepped forward at the same time to release their own coercion!
"Hey, the old man doesn't think you can hurt my little prince!"
At this moment, a one-eyed old man slowly walked into the flower hall, it was Hu Cang.
"Fire Fox!"
Han Cui's eyes shrank, and the color of jealousy flashed away, and he turned to say with a smile, "Look at what you always said, our Cuiyan Building opened the door to do business, and the picture is to make money with harmony, how can there be a reason to fight and kill?"
"Hey, in that case, don't hand it over yet?"
Hu Cang sneered.
"Don't worry, the little prince must not know yet, although Gang Master Feng is nothing, his brother is not easy to mess with.
Moreover, after all, he is a guest in my Cuiyan Building, if there is anything, please ask the little prince to go outside to solve it!"
Han Cui smiled meaningfully.
"If it's none of your business, it won't bother!"
Wu Ming was cold and unimpressed.
This woman wants to clean up her words inside and out, and there is a faint threat, but he is afraid of nothing now, and he is not afraid of any threat at all!
"Han Kun, please ask Gang Master Feng to come out! Just say that we don't have any guests here today, and we will close our doors!"
Han Cui said with anger in his endure.
"Third Sister ......"
Han Kun's face was very ugly.
"Huh, go!"
Han Cui's eyes flashed with a cold glint and said.
"Yes!"
Han Kun rushed to the back hall with an unwilling face.
Bang bang!
As soon as I entered for a while, I heard the sound of ping-pong shouting and fighting from behind, and there was a faint sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air.
"Third sister, a bunch of boys came from behind and caught Feng Chaocheng!"
Soon Han Kun ran back to Huatang, and his face turned black into the bottom of the pot.
I saw a group of half-grown teenagers, under the leadership of Hu Lai, pressing a short and fat middle-aged man, as well as dozens of old and young, rushing in.
Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that after a big battle, although all of them are in tatters, they are not damaged!
"Little prince, you have also caught someone, shouldn't you ......?"
Seeing this posture, Han Cui instinctively felt bad and forced a laugh.
"Don't worry, some things are better solved in person, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings!"
Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently and walked straight in front of the short and fat middle-aged man, who was none other than the bantam tiger Feng Chaocheng.
"Little bastard, you'd better let Grandpa go, otherwise...... Ahh
Feng Chaocheng's eyes showed fear, and before he finished his words, he was deducted from his eyes and screamed again and again.
"I'll only ask once, and if I get the correct answer, I will send everyone who is related to you back to the West one by one!"
Wu Ming's expression was cold, as if the person who shot ruthlessly was not him, he slowly wiped the blood stains with a brocade handkerchief, leaned over slightly and said, "This morning, a mother and daughter came to the capital, where are the people?"
"If you have the guts, kill me, my eldest brother will not let you go!"
Feng Chaocheng is also a ruthless character, of course, he will not be frightened by a few words, and he will force up.
Burst!
In response to him, a middle-aged man, one of the four gold medal fighters of the Black Tiger Gang, collapsed in a pool of blood.
Zhao Po and Wang Zhen's faces were a little unsightly, they opened their mouths and didn't speak, and turned their heads unnaturally.
"Big brother, say it quickly, spare your life, I don't know, it's none of my business!!"
The last thug, whose face was as white as paper, begged for mercy again and again, but what he ushered in was a cold dagger.
"You are not a human being, you can't cause trouble to your family, you don't have the morality of the rivers and lakes, you will definitely be punished!"
Seeing Wu Ming walking towards the next person, Feng Chao was still holding on, but when Wu Ming walked in front of those women and children, he trembled all over, crying and scolding!