"Old. Teacher?! Wang Tong's eyes widened, looking at this chivalrous man who suddenly appeared.

Let's just say how anyone dares to act chivalrous, it turns out that the teacher took action.

It's just that the teacher's fist and foot kung fu are also so domineering? Just now, he didn't seem to use calligraphy, painting, or the power of cultivation, but he just used brute force to kill that cultivation.

"There's still a lot to learn."

Wu Chong stretched out his hand and pressed it on Wang Tong's head.

Although I don't know why the teacher appeared in Moon City, this feeling of having a boss hood is really good, which I have never experienced in the mountains before.

While the two were talking, a large number of people dressed in black soon rushed over.

Sensing this movement, the surrounding crowd dispersed, and several 'enthusiastic' persuasion ladies were also overturned on the road and trampled several times.

As the head snake of Moon City, the Tigers have long been clear about who can be messed with and who can't be messed with in the city. Don't look at the fact that they are now nominally under the name of Black Wind Village, in fact, they are still doing things according to the logic of the previous gang.

For this kind of behavior, the upper echelons of Black Wind Village basically don't care much.

It has swelled to the whole country in a year, and it is good to be able to grasp some of the main backbones, how can the following things be managed.

"Don't let them run!"

"The people who dare to beat our Tiger Black Wind Village in Moon City are simply tired of life."

"Cut off your hands and feet, and throw them away."

Before the last man could finish speaking, he saw a dark shadow appear in front of him. An iron fist struck him in the abdomen, causing his eyes to bulge out, and the man's bow turned into a prawn-like shape. Then there was a kick on the front door, and the man flew out sideways, hitting the edge of the wall and making no sound.

"You have to be ruthless when dealing with this kind of person, it's useless for you to reason with them."

Wu Chong took Wang Tong and educated his apprentices while beating people.

It felt like a walk.

Wang Tong's young worldview was greatly impacted, and for the first time, he felt that the things taught by the elders on the mountain were not so practical, and it was only the things taught by the teachers that worked.

Wu Chong's movements were simple.

None of the Tigers who rushed at him dodged his attack, and soon two people, one big and one small, had pierced the street, leaving a few people who were still alive and wailing on the ground.

At this point, no matter how stupid the Tigers are, they have reacted, this is a hard stubble.

So they decisively chose to retreat, and did not send anyone over, and chose to report the news to Heifeng Village! This is the most common method used by gangs. If you can beat it, you can hack it to death, and when you can't beat it, you can solve it with the relationship behind it. The leader of the Tiger Gang didn't feel any shame, he took his brothers to join the Black Wind Village, didn't he want the other party to have a master.

"Wait for death!"

Soon after the news passed, two words appeared on the table, but this result made cold sweat ooze from the forehead of the Tiger Gang leader.

What's the situation?

This person doesn't even dare to provoke the adults of Black Wind Village?

Wu Chong led Wang Tong to wander around Yuecheng, and it was the first time he had come to a super-large city like Yuecheng. In this world, this level of city maintenance is too difficult to maintain, and it is very difficult to manage. The Yue family is in power on the surface, but secretly many streets and districts are controlled by gangs.

"Teacher, those people just now are all from Black Wind Village, and they are our own people."

Wang Tong was a little worried.

Just now, I was angry and just wanted to get angry, but now I have to weigh the pros and cons after I get angry.

He wondered if his actions had affected Ma Qiang's mission.

"Your own people? How I didn't see it. ”

Wu Chong pressed Wang Tong's head.

He always felt that this little guy was too precocious, and he thought too much about it every day like a little adult.

"But they have all joined the organization, and normally they can change their names and clothes, and they all pay money to the gang." Wang Tong felt that this was a bit unkind.

After receiving the money, he allowed others to be named, but when he turned around and organized the boss, he demolished everyone else.

This kind of behavior can't be justified.

"Paid? Well, if you do get a bad reputation, let's kill them all. Then I will avenge them. Wu Chong nodded, feeling that Wang Tong's reminder was very reasonable, and he almost missed it.

Yes?

How did it become all killed?!

That's not what I meant.

Wang Tong was anxious, but before he could speak, he was held down by Wu Chong.

"The rules of Black Wind Village are that there are no rules." Wu Chong smiled and taught this disciple a lesson.

This kind of undisciplined behavior opened a new door for Wang Tong, who was just nine years old.

It turns out that life can still be lived like this!

The process of dealing with the Tiger Gang was even smoother than Wu Chong expected, Heifeng Zhai was far more than subduing this gang in Yuecheng, after learning that the Tiger Gang had offended the top of Heifeng Village, the nearest Iron Knife Gang quickly sent the location of the Tiger Gang to Wu Chong. At the same time, they also sent out a gang to help, cutting off the escape route of the core members of the LTTE.

All that's left is killing.

Wu Chong took Wang Tong and pinched all the members of the Tiger Gang to death along the way, all of them were one move.

No one can survive the second move.

Bunker.

This was built by the leader of the Tiger Gang ten years ago, and it was his last safe space, and he found a powerful cultivator outside to arrange some magical defenses, which could resist the strong people below the third order.

The simple defense must be hopeless, so the leader of the Tiger Gang spread the news to the Yue family again.

At this juncture, only the Yue family can save him.

Although it may be the liquidation of the Yue family in the future, let's get through the current hurdle first.

"Underground buildings?"

After Wu Chong had killed all the recalcitrants on the ground, he found an entrance under the chairs in the hall.

"This is the old den of the black tiger, and it is extremely difficult to break."

The leader of the Iron Knife Gang stood beside Wu Chong and said in awe.

The Iron Knife Gang is also the Yuecheng Gang that was swallowed up by the Black Wind Village, and on the surface, they all belong to the Black Wind Village, but there is still friction on weekdays. Iron Dao originally wanted to use Wu Chong to eradicate the forces of the Tiger Gang this time, but after seeing Wu Chong's strength, all his careful thoughts were extinguished.

It's horrible!

In front of such people, what gang fight is a joke, and it can be destroyed with a raised hand.

"The power of the Third Realm!"

Cultivation is also the same as the way of calligraphy and painting, which is divided into four levels. The third realm of cultivation corresponds to the 'god' realm of the third realm of the way of calligraphy and painting, and the strong people who have reached this step are collectively called great powers. There is a world of difference between ordinary cultivation and this level of cultivation, and it is not the same level at all.

Wu Chong's current way of calligraphy and painting is the 'god' realm of the third realm, but his divine realm is a trick made by tricks, which is a little worse than normal cultivation. But with the progress of the erosion of the Heavenly Dao, this gap has long been filled, and now he is even stronger than the true Third Realm Consciousness Cultivation.

Wu Chong stopped at the door and slowly raised his hand.

Wisps of black ink appeared in his palm, raised his hand, and sketched them one stroke at a time. Soon, a King Kong monster more than three meters tall appeared in front of them.

Paint in the Void!

This is the power that only has since the third realm of calligraphy and painting.

Wang Tong next to him looked at it with a light in his eyes, this trick is too handsome, he must learn it.

At the moment when Wu Chong raised his hand, King Kong's fist slammed into his chest, and then he jumped, raised his fists high, and smashed them violently into the bunker below.

Storming the bunker?

No need.

Just bury everything.