"You now have two choices!"

Fang Ming's eyes turned around, the pupils under the sandalwood mask were indifferent and ruthless, and the cold murderous aura opened, and no one in the hall dared to look at him.

"The first one, take the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, and in the future, you will be a member of my Black Dragon Group! The second way is to die!! ”

"What an arrogant tone!"

Even though everyone in the audience knew that the situation was very unfavorable and knew that the Black Dragon Group was an extremely terrifying organization, Fang Ming's tone still made everyone furious!

Among the figures flying, it was actually the middle-aged nun who took the lead!

In the flash of blue light, a short sword had slipped off her cuffs, and a ribbon was still tied to the hilt.

At this time, the sword and the figure danced, and the indescribable demeanor was elegant, as if Mei Ji was dancing.

This female nun has a family history, and she has been immersed in this set of Changge Feihong Sword for a long time, and at this time, the eight eight and sixty-four hands of the "Changge Feihong Sword" are unfolded, and it is really a sword like a flying rainbow, a person is like a swimming dragon, prematurely changing, not a square object, the blade is broken into the air, and it is attached to the internal force of Emei's internal strength and penance, and a sword is cold!

This inconspicuous-looking nun, with her swordsmanship, seems to have caught up with the Tang Dynasty's female sword saint Gongsun Auntie!

"Thief, eat me!"

The nun flew immortal with a sword, and the mighty general was not weak, he pulled out the Bailian Yanling knife on his waist, and slashed it out with one knife, the knife technique was thick and ruthless, and he was not at all under the famous knife masters on the rivers and lakes, but also with the murderous aura of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, as well as the majestic majesty in the army, magnificent, and unstoppable!

This mighty general turned out to be a good hand whose martial arts were no less than those of a female nun.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The figures were staggered, and after the two of them made a move, the middle-aged scribe-looking man sighed, but his right hand brushed over silently, and his internal strength was profound, and it seemed that he was even higher than the previous two!

It's okay for the general, but this scribe who seems to be weak and seems to be about to be blown down in one breath is actually the best martial artist in the second generation of the Jin family!

The actions of these three people were like a signal, and for a while, almost all the people in the Jin family drew their blades and killed the man in black, and there were even seven or eight powerful palm powers, claw powers, and even blade hidden weapons, flying towards Fang Ming.

Mrs. Jin's ten sons and eight sons-in-law are some of them dart heads, some are chief catchers, some are helpers, and some are heads, but none of them are not top masters in the rivers and lakes.

How terrible is the combined power of this?

It can be said that among the present, civil officials, military generals, and nuns are all masters at the level of the heads of the seven major factions! The remaining seven or eight are only slightly inferior, but they are enough to start a sect on the rivers and lakes and become famous!

What's even more terrifying is that they are still blood in-laws, acquaintances and friends, and they have a tacit understanding more than ordinary masters!

The siege of ten masters can be compared to the presence of the heads of the seven major factions!

With such a luxurious lineup, even Fang Ming didn't dare to be negligent.

He unfolded the body of the cloud dragon and the three appearances, avoided the flying sword and machete, and even came to the front of the scribe, and slapped out with a palm.

The middle-aged scribe put his hands together, took a few steps back, his chest was bored and wanted to die, and he couldn't help but expose the middle door, as long as he added one more finger, he could easily take his life.

But Fang Ming didn't make a move, but grabbed his hair, like a huge humanoid weapon, and smashed it backwards.

A few exclamations came, and everyone in the Jin family hurriedly avoided it, Rao was so, and the middle-aged scribe also had two more palm prints, one footprint, and a dark green son.

"What kind of grudge does my Jin family have with you? Do you want to do this? ”

The mighty general shouted angrily.

"Hey...... That's nice......"

Fang Ming smiled: "Such a big garden, the amount of money and silver spent every day, as well as those of you who are officials and helpers, don't tell me that you haven't even scraped the slightest bit of people's fat and ointment......"

"Is Your Excellency actually trying to do the right thing for heaven?" The general blurted out, his face almost stunned.

"For the heavens? Am I like that? It's just that since your wealth and power are plundered, you should not complain about being plundered away by others! ”

Fang Ming stood with his hands in his hands: "I could have used the 'Ruyi Soul Searching Incense' to deal with you like I did with the gang outside, but if I don't convince you, I'm afraid that you will have trouble in the future, so I will give you a chance!" ”

He glanced around: "Let's go up together!" If you can overcome me, the deity will turn around and leave! ”

"Good!"

The middle-aged nun saw that the three generations and the four generations of the clansmen were subdued by the black-clothed people, and only Jin Lingzhi was still struggling to support it with a magical swordsmanship, but it was also in danger, and she couldn't help but feel anxious and rushed forward.

The short sword came out, and the swordsmanship changed again! I saw that the sword light was dense, such as pulling silk, such as peeling cocoons, like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, not only the moves were fantastic, but also there were no flaws.

This kind of swordsmanship is stricter than the previous Changge Feihong Sword, and it is also more majestic and solemn, which is obviously famous and authentic.

At this time, this nun performed, it is the willow catkins swordsmanship passed down by Emei, this swordsmanship is not ordinary, and after the exhaustion of Emei's talents in the past dynasties, it has been continuously improved and perfected, at this time a sword is stabbed, the blade moves, and there seems to be no flaw.

"It's a pity...... Compared to the three major swords of Xuanmen, it is still a step behind! ”

Fang Ming stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed into the sword shadow in the sky.

Under the power of the Yin and Yang claws, the originally dense defense was suddenly broken, the middle-aged nun snorted, and retreated again and again, but Fang Ming was figure swooping in, flicking on the sword's body, the short sword broke into two, and the tip of the sword was inserted straight into the beam.

At this moment, with a flick of his right hand, his cuffs were filled with true qi, like a steel armor shield, blocking a puff of silver needles and dark greens, and even borrowing his strength to return, so that the original owner could eat the bitter fruit.

His body was like electricity, and his feet were like a Ling Bo shock, and a few people came and went in and out of the crowd, and three more fell.

The mighty general clenched the hundred steel knife in his hand, but cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

In just a few moves, there were already three or five people present, among whom there were scribes and middle-aged nuns, the martial arts of the black dragon boss, but they were still bottomless, and even their breathing didn't seem to be messed up at all.

"How? Have you figured it out? ”

Fang Ming's figure suddenly paused, and he asked with a smile.

"We ......" the mighty general gritted his teeth, and reason told him that there was no chance of turning the tables now, but he was controlled and became a puppet of others, which was also very unwilling, and for a while, he fell into a dilemma in his heart, muttering in his mouth, but he couldn't say words at all.

Suddenly, I heard a few Qingyue's sword sounds, it turned out that Jin Lingzhi saw that the situation was not good, and the willow catkins swordsmanship in his hand had changed into Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, and between the sword light, several people in black had already fallen.

And she was even more bold, she didn't run away but advanced, and stabbed Fang Ming with her sword!

"Ganoderma lucidum!"

A middle-aged man who fell to the ground and the nun both exclaimed.

"Carving insect skills!"

If this Qingfeng Thirteen Styles were displayed in the hands of Bat Boy, or Xue Yiren and Li Guanyu, Fang Ming might still pay attention to it, but now?

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, Jin Lingzhi flew out sideways, the long sword broke, and people didn't know how many bones were broken.

There is no invincible martial arts in the world, only invincible people!

"How? Have you thought about it? I'm not a patient person, and if I don't give an answer, I'll be blamed for the killing! ”

Fang Ming's voice was cold.

"That's it!"

The mighty general looked around, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and put down the Yanling knife in his hand.

"Very good, next, each of you will take me one pill and three corpse brain pills, you can rest assured, as long as you are obedient, there will naturally be an antidote every year!"

"Thief! I don't exchange my money for loyalty and unyielding, even if you kill me, I don't want to ......"

At this time, a young man who didn't know whether it was the third or fourth generation came out, his forehead was bruised, and he scolded, which was really bold.

However, his words were terminated in the next moment.

Because a blade had slashed through his throat.

Blood exploded, and the young man fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on his face, his pupils glowing with death.

"Since you want to kill yourself, then I will fulfill you!"

Fang Ming's eyes narrowed: "Who else are you, you might as well stand up together!" ”

"I can't wait!"

The scribe and the general looked at each other, and they couldn't help but bow their heads.

……

A few days later, an explosive news spread in the rivers and lakes - Wanfu Wanshouyuan was actually picked!

According to rumors, Wanfu Wanshouyuan was defeated and lost that day, with heavy casualties, if it weren't for the desperate efforts of the disciples in the clan, maybe even the entire Jin family would be uprooted.

Once this news spread, the earthquake caused by the rivers and lakes was simply turned upside down.

How powerful is Wanfu Wanshouyuan? How lush is the side branch of the Kim family? It's simply a behemoth with rhizomes all over the rivers and lakes, not to mention Mrs. Jin, it's her sons and sons-in-law, if you stomp your feet a little, the whole rivers and lakes have to shake three times!

Such a force will even be picked?

Many people's first reaction when they hear it is disbelief, followed by strong skepticism.

But as time passed, and there was the acquiescence of the Jin family, this terrible news was confirmed.

And this organization, which stepped on the top position of the Jin family, was also widely praised by the name, directly chasing Shaolin Wudang, and was recognized as the number one force in the rivers and lakes!

The black water is surging, sweeping the world!

The Black Dragon Group, with its strong capital, has been out of control, and has already shown a sweeping trend, which makes all those in the know tremble, especially the heads of the three major families and the seven major sects, they are even more worried, I don't know how many times they have gathered, but unfortunately they are at a loss.

"Lord, this is the sword spectrum handed over by Jin Lingzhi!"

Fang Ming took the secret note presented by his subordinates, but there was a hint of joy on his face.

The current Jin family is naturally secretly controlled by him, but on the surface, neither he nor the Jin family will admit it, and even bloody cleansing many times under the pretext of resisting the enemy, and now, those who remain are smart people who know when to do something. (To be continued.) )