Zhou Penghu was about to collapse when he saw such a result.

Silver Face, the number one killer in South Wind City, a martial artist who comprehended sword qi, was killed by the Jiang family's kid!

He couldn't believe it even in his dreams!

Sixteen years old, how can he have such strength!

Wrong!

"You, don't kill me, you can ask for as much as you want. ”

Zhou Penghu's legs were weak, and he had to bow his head and beg for mercy.

"Money?"

Jiang Ling sneered.

"If you don't kill me, you can talk about losing money?

The other party invited the number one killer to kill himself, how can money be enough?

What's more, if he is released today, he may have to use some kind of tricks to find trouble in the future. Isn't that a curse for yourself?

"What do you want!"

Seeing Jiang Ling approaching step by step, Zhou Penghu was completely confused!

"You find someone to kill me, what do you think of me?" Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows.

"You dare! My father has a friendship with the city lord, if you dare to kill me, the city lord's mansion will never let you go!" Zhou Penghu had no other way but to use the city lord's mansion to threaten Jiang Ling, hoping that he would spare his life.

But does it work?

"You asked the killer to kill me, no one must know, right?

Zhou Penghu brought Jiang Ling to this deserted place, not because he was afraid of being discovered by the City Lord's Mansion. After all, murder is guilty.

"This ......" Zhou Penghu had nothing to do and knelt down on the spot.

"Jiang Ling, spare my life, I really won't retaliate, absolutely not!" Zhou Penghu said.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ling's killing intent burst out, and in an instant, he waved his sword, and a sword qi shot out, piercing Zhou Penghu's throat!

His other younger brother was crawling to the ground and trying to escape, Jiang Ling's figure flashed and cut off his head with a sword.

The martial arts world is cruel after all, how can Jiang Ling do it for himself?

In case he spends a huge price and invites an intermediate martial artist to assassinate him, will he still have his life?

To be merciful to the enemy is to die!

Jiang Ling calmly walked over to the corpse of the silver-faced killer and took off one of the rings he was wearing.

"Heh, there's a lot of stuff!"

It was a spatial ring containing many small jars, as well as a large amount of silver and a few glowing stones.

Jiang Ling didn't go to settle the account carefully, and continued to search the silver-masked killer, but didn't get anything else.

It was that mask, Jiang Ling thought it was good, and included it in the space ring.

As for the things on Zhou Penghu's body, Jiang Ling didn't touch them, because he was different from the killer, and his things were easy to recognize.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling dug a deep pit and buried the bodies of several people.

......

"Young master is not good!"

A warrior in Tsing Yi rushed to a lounge.

"Failed?"

On a recliner, Mu Taiyan frowned.

"No!" the Tsing Yi warrior shook his head.

"So you've been discovered?"

"Not really. ”

"What's the matter, report it to me!" Mu Taiyan sat up.

"Back to the young master, I followed that Jiang Ling before, and I wanted to find a place where no one was around. As a result, as soon as the kid came out of the examination room, he was driven away by two people.

You also know that I will conceal the method of breath, so I have been secretly following it.

It wasn't until the barren forest in the back mountain that I learned that it was Zhou Penghu of the Zhou family who robbed him, and he found a killer to kill him!"

The warrior in Tsing Yi said quickly.

Mu Taiyan was very interested and asked, "And then, the kid died?"

"No! that kid killed Zhou Penghu and all the killers he found!" The Tsing Yi warrior recalled the previous scene and shuddered, that Jiang family kid made a decisive and ruthless move!

"What?!"

Mu Taiyan was stunned, jumped up from his chair, and grabbed the placket of the warrior's clothes.

"Then Jiang Ling is just a mere martial artist, how could he kill Zhou Penghu? Are you afraid to do it, you are lying to me!"

"Young Master!" the Tsing Yi martial artist was anxious and said, "Where is that kid a martial artist, do you know who the killer Zhou Penghu is looking for?"

"Who!"

"Silverface!"

Mu Taiyan's cheeks twitched, and his back was cold.

The killer of Silver Mask is very mysterious to ordinary people, but for the high-level leaders of major families, it is a powerful tool, and Mu Taiyan certainly knows it.

"That silver face who once sneaked up and assassinated an intermediate martial artist?" Mu Taiyan felt incredible.

"Yes, that's him. Although the mid-level martial artist he had killed was seriously injured, it was enough to prove that his ability to break through the defense of an intermediate-level martial artist was at least about one million catties!"

"Jiang Ling, kill Yinmian?" Mu Taiyan was very confused.

Smack!

Immediately afterwards, Mu Taiyan rewarded the Tsing Yi warrior with two slaps.

"Who the fuck are you fooling?"

"It's true, young master! How dare a little man lie to you, he really killed Yinmian! Even if Yinmian was carelessly killed, it was enough to prove that the kid's lethality was more than 500,000 catties! Otherwise, he would not be able to break through Yinmian's defense. ”

Mu Taiyan felt like he had been struck by lightning, and his head was buzzing.

On the surface, he couldn't believe it, but in fact, he knew very well that his men would not lie.

That school is at the bottom of the waste, and it has become an unattainable existence?

Mu Taiyan couldn't accept such a fact at all.

"Young Master, the small one only has a combat power of 300,000 catties, even if he adds the concealment technique, he is definitely not his opponent.

But if you want to kill the young master, Xiao suggested sending Uncle Long to make a move, and with his old man's strength, he would definitely be able to kill that guy!" said the Tsing Yi warrior.

"Fart!" Mu Taiyan slapped him again and said, "This kid's strength has skyrocketed, so weird, if we provoke him again, won't we dig our own grave?"

"Then the young master means to let him go?" the Tsing Yi martial artist slapped him several times and said aggrievedly.

"Hmph. Mu Taiyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "The person who offends me, even if he is the king of heaven, is not good." Just because I don't show up doesn't mean that no one is picking him up. ”

"Young Master Qing showed it. ”

"In this way, you ......" Mu Taiyan whispered a few words in the ear of the Tsing Yi warrior.

"Gao Ming, young master. The warrior in Tsing Yi hurriedly knelt down and licked.

......

In the afternoon, the time for testing came.

Everyone was lined up and ready to enter the testing hall.

In order not to affect the apprentices, each apprentice who takes the test is carried out individually.

There are a total of one hundred testing halls, one person entering at a time.

"Well, how many have you measured?"

"The power of fourteen thousand gold!"

"Then which martial arts mansion did you report? ”

"Which one else? I can only report to the West Wind Martial Mansion in our city, it's a little worse, but fortunately, it's close to home. ”

"That's right, wait for the corridor passage to come on!"

......

One after another, testers came out.

It will be Jiang Ling's turn soon.

"This sand sculpture, go in and measure the strength of a thousand catties, Mo laughed off the big teeth of the monitoring teacher. ”

"Hey, you care about other people's affairs, he is willing to come out and show his eyes, and you are still holding back. ”

"Haha, I just think it's funny. It's too thick-skinned. ”

After Jiang Ling left, some of the apprentices who had been with him secretly laughed.