Zhen Duojin swallowed his saliva, and looked at Xu Ming with an indifferent face in a daze, until he was pulled half a mile away from Half Moon Lake by Xu Ming, he came to his senses.

Xu Ming shocked the world with a sword, taking away not only Jun Donglai's life, but also the minds of many martial arts cultivators who watched the battle.

"Big ...... Big brother, what kind of cultivation are you? Don't hide it from me, you surprise me every time you fight, and my little brother's little heart is almost unbearable!"

Although Zhen Duojin, the fat man, was shocked, he still didn't forget to play the treasure, he smiled, looked at Xu Ming curiously, and wanted to pull out some earth-shattering news from between Xu Ming's teeth.

Xu Ming ignored Zhen Duojin's tricks, and said with a faint smile: "What you see is what it is, is it necessary for me to lie to you?"

Zhen Duojin immediately cried with a sad face, with an expression of eating, because the strongest cultivation realm that Xu Ming had shown from beginning to end was nothing more than the consummation of a martial artist.

Nima, is it still necessary to deceive? Is there a martial artist who kills martial spirits like slaughtering dogs? Is there a martial artist who is perfect with four pins of pill spirits?

Zhen Duojin looked at Xu Ming resentfully, and couldn't help muttering: "Big brother, don't play with the little brother, the little brother has been doing his best to help you find out who is behind the reward in the Dark Night Building these days, there is no merit and hard work, you lie to me like this, how can you bear it, heaven, earth, are you blind? Why can't my eldest brother see my hard work, woo woo!"

Although Zhen Duojin muttered, this muttering sound was a bit earth-shattering.

Drama spirit, absolute drama essence, Xu Ming couldn't cry or laugh, Zhen Duojin, the fat man, did this, Xu Ming didn't feel bored, but felt more cordial, he couldn't help but kick the fat man who was playing treasure, and scolded with a smile: "Fatty, I really didn't lie to you!"

Zhen Duojin is even more resentful, why do you kick me and lie to me again? Even if the way I speak is not simple, the progressive emotions are not omitted, not the actor also designs those plots, but the fat man also has dignity! Although Zhen Duojin almost believed Xu Ming's words, he still looked at Xu Ming angrily, looking like a baby with a bitter and funny look.

Xu Ming was amused by Zhen Duojin, but he restrained his emotions in an instant, and asked Zhengse: "Fatty, what is the result of the reward check in the Dark Night Building?"

Zhen Duojin saw Xu Ming's cold eyes, and he also put away his thoughts about playing treasure, and said seriously: "Big brother, I have some clues, my Zhen family has spent a lot of effort, and I was lucky to find out some of them, but the background of the mastermind behind the scenes is not small, and the secrecy work of this dark night building is really incredible."

According to the report of my Zhen family's secret agent in the Dark Night Tower, there are three forces that have offered you a reward, one of which should be the Fang clan, one of the four clans in the capital of the eight great families, and the second party has secretly offered a reward, although it has yet to be verified, but it is almost certain to be the Badaomen.

As for the last party, they are too mysterious and cautious, and it is reported that they are directly trading with the upper echelons of the Dark Night Building, and my people have not found any clues. ”

Xu Ming's eyes were slightly cold, it was not surprising that the Badaomen offered a reward to him, but the intervention of the Fang clan of the four clans in the capital was a little intriguing, especially the Fang clan seemed to be the support of the Taigong Hong, and that Gong Hong had been wooing him, plus that mysterious force!

It's really getting more and more interesting, a sneer rose at the corner of Xu Ming's mouth, he didn't mind letting his sword drink more blood.

Xu Ming asked Zhen Duojin, "Fatty, do you know what kind of way this Fang clan has rewarded me?"

Zhen Duojin smiled teasedly and said, "Big brother, this incident is still because of you, do you remember Pinglin Su's family?"

When Xu Ming heard this, he remembered Su Junhao's idiot, and said with a dumb smile: "Could it be that this Su family still has something to do with the Fang family?"

"Big Brother Shengming!" Zhen Duojin slapped his ass first, and then said: "The wife of Su Mingcheng, the head of the Su family who was killed by you, is the bloodline of the side branch of the Fang family, and the Pinglin Su family has always been a local force secretly supported by the Fang family.

On that day, eldest brother, you killed the Su family's father and son, and hollowed out the Su family's wealth, which is equivalent to breaking the Fang family's plan, and it can be said that you have a big enmity with the Fang family, hehe, but the eldest brother is too prestigious, you can only ...... ，”

Xu Ming smiled lightly, he didn't expect there to be such a secret, but he didn't care about it.

Xu Ming slowly walked into Shengjing City, walking forward step by step, no more than no more, no less than three feet, a strange law.

"Big brother, it's wrong, it's wrong, this is not to fight for the building, sister-in-law is still waiting!"

Zhen Duojin couldn't help but remind when he saw that Xu Ming's whereabouts after entering the city were not contentious.

"Fatty, haven't you always wanted to know the strength of the eldest brother? Today, the eldest brother will let you take a look and watch a good show!"

Xu Ming meant something, and smiled lightly at Zhen Duojin, but this smile made Zhen Duojin tremble.

The mansion of the Fang clan of the four clans in the capital is majestic, the plaque of "Fang Mansion" hangs above the vermilion lacquer door, on both sides of the gate, there are two majestic stone lions, and there are several strong men in strong clothes to guard, as far as the eye can see, the wall is towering, covering the sky and the sun, above the entire mansion, there is a faint flow of heaven and earth vitality, it seems to be a quite exquisite palace protection formation.

But this majestic Fang Mansion ushered in two uninvited guests today, it should be said that one was one, and the other fat man just followed, quite a bit of timidity.

Xu Ming looked at the word "Fangfu" on the plaque, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, his hand became a sword finger, and with a slight wave, he saw a huge sword light flashing, and the mighty Fangfu plaque was neatly broken from the middle and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Who dares to ...... in Fang"

Before the guard's guard finished drinking, the voice stopped abruptly, a huge head rolled to the ground, Xu Ming slowly moved forward, his speed did not look fast, but he advanced a few feet in a step, and the panic of the other three guards was not gone, the head was inexplicably cut off, and the body was still standing stiffly, but the head had long since disappeared, blood was spilled, and this majestic mansion added a bit of blood.

Xu Ming's heart is calm, the road of martial arts has come to the present, the morality in his heart still exists, but his heart has long been like iron and stone, what if the killing is monstrous and the blood is flowing like a river, it is only strange, some people provoke people who should not be provoked and do things that should not be done. Perhaps, some of the people killed by Xu Ming are not guilty of death, but who told them to block the way that should not be blocked and stand on the wrong side!

Martial arts, that's it, you don't need a reason to kill, the weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, when Xu Ming stepped into the rivers and lakes, he had such an awareness, you are not wrong, what is wrong is that your strength is too weak, weak is the original sin, Xu Ming escaped death again and again, so that he understood this truth early.

What's more, the Shengjing Fang clan dared to murder him first, today, Fang Mansion, want to see blood!

Bang, the gate of Fangfu was shattered, as if it had been slashed by countless swords, and the formation of the Protectorate couldn't stop Xu Ming in the slightest, Xu Ming raised his leg and collapsed, and officially entered Fangfu.

Around Xu Ming, there were faint flashes of sword light, giving people a sense of sharpness, as if the monarch of the sword came from the sword, and as if it was a peerless sword itself, sharp and compelling!

The movement of the gate disturbed the front yard of the Fang Mansion, and dozens of guards surrounded Xu Ming who walked into the front yard, but no one dared to make a move, Xu Ming's power was too strong!

"Where is the head of the Fang Clan?"

Xu Ming looked at the people around him lightly and asked calmly.

Responding to Xu Ming was just a sword, spear and halberd, Xu Ming smiled, his smile was cold, and countless sword qi flew and coiled around his body, surrounding the guards in the blink of an eye.

There seemed to be a sword groan, followed by a thud to the ground.

Dozens of guards, dead!, while the rest of the mortals who had no cultivation in their bodies, Xu Ming was not injured at all.

"If you don't say it, let's die!" Xu Ming muttered calmly, like a devil from hell, who has no cultivation in his body, looking at Xu Ming's cold gaze, the blood in the courtyard is full of rivers, and those who are timid are directly frightened into incontinence.

Xu Ming looked at this scene and was unmoved, the rivers and lakes are in trouble, don't kill mortals, this is Xu Ming's principle, a person with blood on his hands and almost a devil, but he has such a ridiculous principle, which seems to make people feel incomprehensible, but because of this ridiculous principle, Xu Ming is Xu Ming.

Xu Ming walked forward slowly, all the way, all the way to kill, the corpses behind him were all over the ground, the blood flowed like a river, the people of the Fang Mansion, as long as there was cultivation in the body, they would die! This Fang clan dared to murder him Xu Ming, he had to pay the price of blood, his anger, only this blood in the sky, can be washed away.

Xu Ming couldn't remember how many people he had killed, at this time, he was already surrounded by groups, and there was finally someone who could block his invisible sword qi.

"Xu Wumo, why did you kill our clansmen? Why? Our clan and you don't share the sky!"

Xu Ming looked at the middle-aged martial artist in front of him with red eyes, hatred, and hoarseness, and laughed, although he didn't want to say much, but he knew that the person in front of him was Fang Wen, the head of the Fang family's generation, so he said lightly: "On the day when your Fang clan offered a reward in the Dark Night Tower, you should know that there will be today's disaster!"

When Fang Wen heard this, after the faint guess in his heart was confirmed, he laughed wildly, laughed sadly, and shouted: "Xu Wumo, do you really think that you will eat my Fang Clan? Do you really want to destroy my Fang Clan's hundreds of years of heritage?"

Xu Ming looked at Fang Wen calmly, but the chill in his eyes became more and more intense, and a swarthy three-foot green blade coiled with blood-like veins appeared in his right hand inch by inch, as if it had grown out of Xu Ming's arm.

Xu Ming has lost the patience to talk to Fang Wen, today's matter should be over!

"Ancestors, please take action, kill this fang, and protect our clan!"

Fang Wen roared hysterically, looking at Xu Ming with hatred, as soon as he said this, Xu Ming felt the momentum of three martial spirit masters explode behind Fang Wen.

Xu Ming's eyes narrowed, this Fang clan was really hidden, as far as he knew, there were two masters of the early stage of martial spirit on the face of the Fang clan, but at this time, there was actually a master of the middle stage of martial spirit.

Xu Ming looked at the old man who came forward to confront him from behind Fang Wen, all of them had pale hair, and the oldest of them was rickety, and his body was filled with this dead air.

Xu Ming looked at this old man who was full of death, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, this old man was the master of the middle stage of the martial spirit.