Wu Chong took Wang Tong into the courtyard and stood in the middle of the open place, his demeanor was like walking in his own vegetable garden.

"Welcome!"

Secretly, a voice rang out.

Suddenly, dozens of people suddenly appeared in the originally empty courtyard, each holding a hard bow in their hands, and the most exaggerated thing was that the arrows in their hands were missing, wrapped with a rich 'knowledge'. Countless killing intents locked on Wu Chong and Wang Tong.

The Fury-faced man stepped out from behind the rockery.

From the moment Wu Chong entered the city, they had noticed that with the combined strength of the two innate families and the imperial court, they could find any unfamiliar face in the entire North Stone City as soon as possible, let alone someone like Wu Chong who did not hide anything.

"Your Excellency is the owner of the Black Wind Village?"

The angry-faced man looked at Wu Chong carefully.

Burly, domineering eyes, the most exaggerated is the anger in the eyes, this kind of person is the master who has killed countless people at a glance. Although the silhouette is somewhat similar to the 'Ling Zhujun Fujun' in his impression, it is absolutely impossible to be the same person.

In the other two directions on the side of the angry man, Huangfu Jun and Situ Chengliang also walked out.

The three of them divided into three directions and surrounded Wu Chong in the middle.

Not only them, but there are also several powerful aura secretly, and these are the masters they have prepared for Wu Chong in the past few days.

"It is rumored that the owner of the village is the son-in-law of the Ling family, but now it seems that it is indeed a rumor."

Huangfu Jun and Situ Chengliang also spoke.

The portraits of important people like Ling Zhujun and Fujun have naturally been seen by them a long time ago.

A weak scholar.

The Black Wind Village Lord in front of him is from a martial artist at a glance, not to mention far away, that kind of murderous aura can't deceive people. And the most critical point is the power of 'knowledge', it has been clearly said in the intelligence that Ling Zhujun's wife is an ordinary person who has no 'knowledge', and the person in front of him can't be linked to ordinary people no matter how you look at it.

"Are you gathering here to ambush me?"

Wu Chong ignored their words, glanced around, and spoke.

"Of course not, we just admire the prestige of the owner of the village, and hope to invite the owner of the village to join the court and serve the country." The Angry Face said with a smile.

A strong man who can carry the innate ancestor, what a credit it will be to pull into the imperial court!

If he can further deceive the other party's secret, then he will make a lot of money.

"As long as the owner of the village is willing to agree, I can ask the emperor to make the owner of the village the protector of the country and enjoy the treatment of the prince."

"It wasn't in the plan."

Huangfu Jun and Situ Chengliang's faces became gloomy, and the people of the royal family were really unreliable. It is impossible for the two of them to watch the royal family succeed in recruiting people.

"Since the angry envoy has said it, then I will also say two words. The owner of the village may wish to consider our Huangfu family, compared to the court with an empty shell, our Huangfu family can provide Mr. with the 'knowledge' of the inner world. ”

"Our Situ family can also do it, presumably a strong person of the level of the village master should also understand who the real master of this world is, the table world is just a barren place for us to give up."

When the angry-faced man saw this, he immediately knew that there was no hope.

So he waved his big hand, and the people around him quickly surrounded him, and the royal master who had been ambushed in advance was also revealed. In order to arrest this Black Wind Village Master who can carry the innate ancestor, the court has made great efforts.

Seeing this, Wang Tong immediately took out three wooden carvings from his sleeve.

Just before he could move, Wu Chong held him down.

"I have a question." Looking at the archers gathered outside and the court masters who were close at Chi Chi, Wu Cheng suddenly spoke.

"What's the problem?"

The angry-faced man raised his hand, thinking that Wu Chong was going to say surrender.

From the moment Wu Chong entered the courtyard, everything was in their calculations, and this courtyard was full of poison, specifically for those who had strong cultivation, in addition to poison, there were also charms and formations. Since the people in the imperial court dared to take the lead, they were naturally fully prepared.

"The traitor of Black Wind Village, is it among you?"

As he spoke, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Wu Chong's mouth.

Snort!

In an instant, the gas needle exploded.

With Wu Chong as the center, thousands of translucent silk threads burst out, and the two masters closest to him didn't finish their breath, they were pierced into a sieve by the gas filaments, and blood was sprinkled everywhere.

"Shoot!"

The Fury-faced man reacted instantly.

The arrows of the external inspection flew like rain, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide!

But Wu Chong in the middle had no intention of hiding at all, and the arrow loss mixed with the power of cultivation was like an itch for him, as soon as he shot it on his body, he was bounced off, and he couldn't even break the skin, and he kept making a 'aggressive' sound. Not only him, but even Wang Tong standing next to him had no effect. The only unlucky thing is the black-faced man who raised snakes, this big brother who didn't even have a name, was turned into a sieve by the rain of arrows on the spot, and his head was full of nails, and the one who died was miserable.

The theory used by the two of them is not 'knowledge' at all, but 'delusion'.

The difference between one word and the world is very different, and if you use the means to deal with the cultivation of knowledge to deal with delusional cultivation, the profession is completely inappropriate.

"Poison."

Over there, Huangfu Jun and Situ Chengliang also reacted, and quickly ordered the others to release poison. A large expanse of poisonous mist eroded past, and then ...... There is no then.

"Be careful, poison won't work for them."

The angry-faced man who had blocked the impact of his breath roared with an ugly face.

He couldn't understand at all why the poison that could poison the elders of the Innate Family was useless to the Black Wind Village Lord in front of him.

Wu Chong in the middle took a deep breath.

The threads were withdrawn, and a large amount of air was compressed into a spherical airflow, and several corpses that had been pierced fell to the ground. Wu Chong in the middle was like a demon god, and after compressing the airflow to the limit, he opened his mouth and roared.

Roar!

The air wave exploded, and in the entire manor, all the lower-level cultivators fell out and flew out.

The air exploded, and the corpses flew sideways.

In the midst of the chaos, the Fury-faced man rolled and hid behind a broken wall, looking at the monster in the middle with an ugly face. Situ Chengliang and Huangfu Jun on the other two sides were no better, and Wu Chong's methods directly crushed their common sense.

How could a cultivator who had not been mastered by nature master such a terrifying strength.

"Weak."

Wu Chong stepped on the remnants of the bricks and made a simple evaluation.

He also thought that the guy who dared to provoke himself had some means, who would do it to crush such a weak chicken.

If Wu Chong's evaluation was heard by the angry face and the Huangfu army, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood. The strength of their preparation is not weak at all, there are long-range assistance from the archers, there is a state of severe poison reduction in the field, and there are masters like them in the middle to delay time. With this kind of perfect arrangement, even if the elders of the Innate Family came over, they would be dragged to death.

It's just that I never thought that there would be a person like Wu Chong in this world. Don't be afraid of losing arrows, not afraid of poison.

It's like an alternative.

Sou!

A piece of rubble smashed through the dodging wall, and the angular cheeks with angry faces flew over, leaving a trail of blood on his face, and the mask underneath was shattered, revealing the face inside.

"Is peek-a-boo fun?"

A voice sounded, and the angry-faced man looked up, just in time to see Wang Tong squatting on the broken wall, looking down at him condescendingly.

The little boy next to the owner of the Black Wind Village?

Opportunity!