Mo Shang used all his strength to his hand, and the weapon in his hand was thrown out directly, knocking three flying swords flying. At the same time, he grabbed a metal plate that had been placed on the table to wash the tea and blocked it in front of him.

Bite!

I heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, and finally the two flying swords hit my chest.

"This strength?!"

Before, he used his weapon to fly three flying swords, but only slightly off-direction. So Mo Shang didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but he didn't know until he really faced it

Three realms??

"There's something to say!

”

Mo Shang shouted the last words of his life.

Poof......

After holding on for less than two breaths, the iron plate was penetrated.

The two flying swords were in the chest, the front of the chest pierced, and the back was exposed.

Blood flowed instantly.

Mo Shang, who only lasted for a moment, fell straight down, and he didn't know who he had offended until he died. Why would the great masters of the Three Realms come to kill him?

Dark.

Wu Chong's index finger was closed.

The power of the sword technique was dispersed, and then he glanced at Dutong Mo Shang, who was still kicking his legs, with the corner of his eye, and turned over and left.

A few people descended into the street outside before the crowd came around.

"There are assassins!"

"Seal the gates, don't miss a fly."

As the official force of the Great Apocalypse, especially in this chaotic Daozhou, the quality of personnel is naturally extremely strong. From the time he started to kill the person in less than ten breaths, the people inside reacted and reacted quickly.

It's just that Wu Chong has already left.

He stepped on it before he came.

Pull down the hat, quickly blend into the street, and disappear in a short time. The hustle and bustle in the Tsing Yi Building naturally has nothing to do with them.

Du Tong is dead, what does it have to do with his new silver medalist, he is a bare pole, and he is still doing tasks in the field.

"The First Evolution"

"You mean, a sword flew in from outside, and then turned into five in the air, killing Lord Mo Shang?"

Li Qiuren, the chief arrester of the Tsing Yi Gold Medal who rushed over, looked at the scene in the house, stared at the survivors who were still trembling and asked.

He felt that this guy was insulting his IQ.

"Everything that my subordinates say is true."

The black-clothed member of the building had a bitter face, he knew that no one would believe what he said, but this was the case.

didn't ask the answer he wanted, Li Qiuren sneered.

"True? If you don't see the coffin and don't cry, take it down and interrogate it well! ”

"Yes!"

Several members of the Tsing Yi Building quickly came up and held up the little guy to go out in arrears.

"Lord Li, what I said is true! It's really a flying sword, it's really a flying sword......"

"I can't make up lies, and I still divide the flying sword into five, when Lao Tzu is blind?"

Li Qiuren's gaze fell on Mo Shang's corpse next to him.

The wounds are indeed two, but the sword ......

There is only one handful.

Two sword wounds, only one remains, where did the other go? There was only one person in the room before they came in.

So.

This must be a demon organization!

aimed at the assassination of these high-rise buildings in Tsing Yi, and the kid who was taken down just now was an accomplice.

After following the street, after reaching the end, Wu Chong quickly dodged into a private house and changed his clothes inside.

He didn't know if there were any spies from Tsing Yi Lou on the street outside, but it was always wrong to be cautious.

Killing Mo Shang was something he had thought about before he came back.

The matter of Fengshou County is a trap at first glance, although I don't know how others will make a move later. But being beaten passively is not his character, and he has always been a preemptive striker. In the past, when he was in the twenty-eight states, the three brothers who received his benefits and did not do anything were all 'thanked' by him, how could this kind of person who plotted against him behind his back be let go.

Those who practice martial arts in my generation pay attention to a happy enmity.

Holding it back is not his character.

After changing clothes, Wu Chong pushed the door and went out.

Outside the streets were bustling with people, and no one noticed him.

As soon as he took a few steps, Wu Chong stopped.

for he saw a man.

A scruffy beggar nibbling on a chicken leg. This person was obviously in the corner and didn't talk to anyone, but Wu Chong noticed him at a glance, because he felt the fluctuation of the mind in this sloppy beggar.

Three Realms Strong!

He couldn't tell the exact steps.

This is the first time that Wu Chong has come into contact with a powerhouse of this level since he came to this world.

With the background of the Great Apocalypse, the powerhouses of the Three Realms who came out must be even more terrifying. Wu Chong couldn't see the depth of this beggar, he believed that such a big master would definitely not be asking for food on the street for no reason, with this strength, even if it was a gang, it was an elder or even a gang leader.

'Did you hit something?' ’

Wu Chong cautiously didn't look at the other party, and the beggar didn't pay attention to him, still gnawing on the chicken leg there.

Until Wu Chong disappeared, the beggar didn't move.

I didn't even look at him more.

"The clue is broken here, and everyone will look for it separately."

Not long after Wu Chong left, another group of people in green clothes appeared here. The leader is also a silver medalist, but this silver medalist is different from Wu Chong, there is a bronze medalist team under his hand.

Looking at the way they looked, it seemed that they were following some clues.

"Master Hu, it seems that something is wrong with that asking for food......

A subordinate next to him noticed that something was wrong and whispered to the leading silver medalist.

The silver medalist surnamed Hu turned his head sideways and happened to see the beggar who had finished gnawing on the chicken legs.

At first glance, his face changed suddenly.

Looking into his gaze, he saw that the beggar who had finished gnawing on the chicken leg suddenly raised his head and smiled at them.

With a smile, the scruffy beggar stood up, then patted the cloth bag on his chest, and white powder floated out of it......

"Poison King, Nine Beggars!

”

The silver medalist who reacted quickly covered his mouth and nose.

It's just that it's too late.

A group of people who followed him fell like wheat, and as soon as they fell, their faces quickly turned blue, their mouths foamed at the mouth, and they were killed on the spot. Even the two bronze medalists were hit and fell to the side, leaving only breath out.

"Old poison, you dare!

！ ”

The angry silver medalist took out the torch on his waist and was about to release the signal.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he found that his limbs had lost sensation, and a cold, paralyzing feeling hit his heart.

Poisoned?

When!

"My poison can't be avoided by shielding the breath."

The old beggar walked slowly, and strangely enough, there were so many people on this street, but no one noticed them. It was as if the area where they were a group of people was cut off by some force.

Picking up a saber on the ground, the old beggar waved his hand twice.

In the look of exasperation on the silver medalist, he waved his hand.

Flutter ......

A big head flew out.

The two bronze medalists who were struggling on the other side also swallowed their breath at the same time, and the two of them finally failed to survive and died of poison.

Kill people.

The old beggar rummaged through the pockets of the dead men, yawned, and swaggered away.