Chapter Twenty-Three: Drunken Murder

Brush~

Jiang Ming withdrew his hand from the other party's chest and looked at him nonchalantly:

"It's too noisy!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The leading gangster was full of horror and wanted to say something, but his vitality quickly faded, and he finally fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, he had been in this world for so long, this was the first time he had taken the initiative to kill someone.

A bit adventurous, but ...... So what?

Jiang Ming didn't want to be a hero...... He just wants to wait countless years later, when he overlooks the scenery of the world, there is no regret and regret in that scenery.

On the snow, warm blood was gurgling and steaming......

"Ah...... You—How dare you? ”

The other two thugs were frightened and looked at Jiang Ming with great anger, how could they not imagine that this Jiang Ming would dare to kill their people?

Moreover, Jiang Ming actually punched through the chest of the leading gangster, which made these two people even more shocked, is this guy a martial artist?

In Ping'an Town, there is a hidden warrior, which is simply incredible!

"You, you're dead...... one person's face was as pale as paper, but he still roared inwardly: "Those who dare to kill the Old Snake Gang, even if you are a martial artist, will die an extremely miserable death......

"Really?" Jiang Ming seemed to smile: "Then as long as no one knows, it is the person I killed...... Isn't that enough? ”

"What?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then their bodies were cold, and they looked at Jiang Ming in horror.

What does this person want to do?

"Run!"

The two of them agreed, turned around and fled.

However, the speed of these two people, in the eyes of Jiang Ming, who is a martial artist, is really too slow.

He kicked his feet violently, and the ice and snow splashed everywhere, and his figure leaped out like a fierce tiger, and instantly landed behind one of them, clasping his neck with one hand, and falling and twisting it like a tiger's claw.

Click~

Burst......

The crisp sound of the neck snapping, the flesh was easily torn like rotten paper, and a large head flew out sideways, blood gushing out of the chest, splashing three feet high......

The other thug heard the movement behind him, his legs went limp, he tripped on a rock, and fell directly into the snow.

The wind was howling behind him, and the bastard turned his head in horror to see only one foot falling from the sky and stepping on his chest.

Bang~

As if a ball had exploded, red blood and stubble mixed together, splattering the ground in the shape of a butterfly......

When Jiang Ming returned to Li's house, he saw that Lao Li and the three were untying the rope for Li Zhuang, and the latter also slowly woke up, and he was still a little unclear about the situation.

When Li Qingqing and his wife saw Jiang Ming, they both looked afraid.

"Brother Ming, you, you ......" Lao Li Tou was full of guilt: "It's the little old man who can't stand you......"

He knew very well how much trouble Jiang Ming would cause to Jiang Ming himself.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "If you really feel sorry, you will pack your bags tonight and leave Dayun Mansion with your family...... Never come back. ”

Lao Li's expression froze.

"How do we escape?" Li Zhuang, who had just woken up, couldn't help but say, "This is no different from looking for death." ”

Jiang Ming glanced at him: "If you stay here, you will die faster......"

Li Zhuang was speechless.

"Tomorrow morning, I don't want there to be living people in this courtyard......" Jiang Ming glanced at Lao Li Tou deeply and turned to leave.

Lao Li Tou's heart trembled, and he felt that the young man in front of him, who was usually breezy and calm, was like a demon at this time.

"Qingqing and I have all seen him kill people......" Thinking of this, Lao Li was cold, and he somewhat understood what Jiang Ming's words meant.

"That's it, that's it, I can't go anywhere in the world, this big cloud mansion...... Just go......"

……

"That Li Zhuang looks stupid and stupid, but Old Li Tou is a smart man and knows what to do......"

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Ming casually picked up a firewood knife from the corner of his yard, and while striding in one direction, he raised the pot of wine brought back from the tavern and poured it with a clatter.

"Since you kill, then put the trouble in this town...... Kill it clean. ”

The liquor entered his throat, and the ferocity in Jiang Ming's heart was also stimulated.

He has lived for less than 20 years in two lives, how can he really be like an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and can turn a blind eye to injustice......

"Old Scar...... Take so much money from me in the past few months, and this account will be counted together. ”

The footsteps creaked in the snow, the world was quiet, every household in Ping'an Town was closed, and what happened during the day today made everyone in the town feel at risk, and no one dared to show their heads on the street.

Jiang Ming drank the last sip of wine, and casually threw the wine jug aside: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, when you kill people and set fires, ......"

……

In a small stone-walled courtyard that covers a large area, the lights are bright, and there are bursts of noisy drinking and drinking.

Jiang Ming stood in the dark outside the wall, listening to the arrogant voices of the old scar and those gangsters coming out of the house, his face was unwavering.

"Scar, your plan is good, you will definitely be able to fish out that Li Zhuang......" An unfamiliar deep voice sounded.

The old scar smiled and said in a rough voice: "What is this method compared to you?" After I caught that Li Zhuang, I invited his sister over and asked you to ...... Taste it? ”

"Huh? That's not good, hahaha......" The unfamiliar voice said, and then it couldn't wait to burst out laughing.

"Tongye, you are a master who can become a martial artist in the future, and I will ask you to take care of it in the future!" The old scar hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot: "There are too many thorns in this town, it really makes me upset and irritable......

"Oh?" The master snorted arrogantly in his nose: "Who dares to provoke our old snake gang now?" ”

The old scar hurriedly said: "There is a man named Jiang Ming, I heard that I learned martial arts from that old Zhou Tou for two days...... The brothers really can't clean it up. ”

"Skilled? Hehe......" Tongye sneered: "After Li Zhuang settles this matter, I want to take a look...... What kind of Jiang Ming, can block a few punches from me! ”

"Thank you, Master Tong!" The old scar's excited voice sounded, and Jiang Ming stood outside the wall, as if he saw his flattering appearance.

"Okay, you old scar, you still want to me?" Jiang Ming smiled silently, spread out a packet of pale yellow powder in his hand, and with a light blow, it drifted to the courtyard along the direction of the wind, along the cracks in the windows and doors, and infiltrated into the house.

After collecting herbs for several months, Jiang Ming tasted all the plants and trees in the mountains and found many wonderful medicines, this pale yellow powder...... It is one of the toadstools that is ground into a powder after drying in the sun, which is not lethal, but it can make the limbs of the inhaled person weak, like mud.

Hula~

Jiang Ming carried a firewood knife, kicked open the courtyard door, and strode in.

"Who?" In the courtyard, there were gangsters peeing at the base of the wall, and when they heard the noise, they quickly turned their heads, but their bodies were weak and they fell directly to the ground.

Jiang Ming didn't even look at it, and slashed down diagonally, from the neck to the waist and abdomen, and directly cut it in two.

Puff~

Blood gushes like a fountain, staining the blade red.

Jiang Ming's face was expressionless, carrying a blood-dripping firewood knife, he pushed open the door of the main house and stepped into it.