In the backyard of the Old Snake Gang, Jiang Ming quietly slipped in, squatted on the roof of a room, and looked at the scene below.

"Four second-rate warriors...... It seems that they are all waiting for today. "Jiang Ming said in his heart, the method of first-class martial arts is extremely rare, and even if an ordinary second-rate martial artist joins a first-class force, it is very difficult to get it.

And today's great opportunity must be grasped naturally.

These second-rate martial artists, he is also familiar with them, after all, he is in Tiger Hunting Village, he often sends prey to various martial arts forces, and he has seen many martial artists, and second-rate martial artists are also rare in major forces, so he naturally remembers it clearly......

"I don't know, if there are still ...... who are still squatting like me?"

Jiang Ming muttered in his heart, but it didn't matter, as soon as the time came, he would make a shining debut, work and leave, without giving others a chance to react.

"Mo Tai, He Lin, Wang Li, Tong He...... Well, that's good! And below, Duan Zhenwu's eyes were like eagles, and he glanced at the past one by one fiercely: "They are all the enemies of my old snake gang, and finally can't help it?" If I can fight you to death today, it will not be a loss! ”

"Hahaha...... Gang Leader Duan, when you destroyed my Red River Society, did you ever think that I would come to seek revenge today? The first person to shoot at Duan Zhenwu laughed, but his eyes were full of hatred.

Duan Zhenwu looked at these four second-rate martial artists with a slightly gloomy gaze, even if he was the peak of the second-rate, his blood qi was limited, not to mention that he was old, and he had failed to attack the first-class several times, and his blood qi had already begun to decline......

The two moves he received just now made his blood surge and consumed a lot of ...... If you want to get out of the way, I'm afraid it's impossible, but before he dies, he has to pull a few cushions.

"Hehe, Motai, don't pretend, what kind of revenge...... You have come to hunt me for nothing more than this ......"

Duan Zhenwu smiled slowly, and took out a book from his arms: "Liuyun Jue, the martial arts method that leads directly to the first-class martial artist, you must be all hot-eyed...... But there is only one recipe, who do you say I should give it to? ”

As he spoke, he looked at the group with a malicious smile.

The faces of several people changed slightly, and Mo Tai immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Don't listen to him sow discord...... We joined forces to surround and kill him, and we all rejoiced in our transcriptions, so don't mess up! ”

"I can't kill him, just wait for his crazy revenge in the future, on!" He Lin also said coldly, and rushed forward first, attacking Duan Zhenwu.

The other two even surrounded and killed from different directions at the same time, restricting Duan Zhenwu's play.

However, Duan Zhenwu snorted coldly, and directly threw the book towards Mo Tai, and he met He Lin, with a loud shout, his eyes widened angrily, his arms swelled in a circle, and a palm slapped out, slamming into He Lin's fist.

Boom!

He Lin's arm twisted violently, blood sprayed indiscriminately, bone stubble splashed everywhere, Duan Zhenwu took the opportunity to bully himself, and slapped his chest with another palm, slapping his chest directly into the depression, and died on the spot.

On Duan Zhenwu's side, Tong He got close to him with a fist and smashed it on his waist and abdomen, only to hear a "click", and his ribs were directly broken.

"Whew~"

Duan Zhenwu staggered back, panting and standing still, he used all his strength to kill a second-rate martial artist with the momentum of thunder, but his blood qi was lost by a third all of a sudden, and he was also punched in the waist, and his strength plummeted.

"The mud can't support the wall...... Jiang Ming glanced at the other side, and Mo Tai and Wang Li actually turned against each other halfway, and went to grab the book at the same time.

Otherwise, Duan Zhenwu would not dare to be so arrogant, and chased and killed He Lin with his back exposed.

At this time, Mo Tai and the others had already grabbed the book, and one of them tore half of it and grabbed it in his hand.

"Huh? Old thief, you trick me! ”

Motai glanced down, but he was immediately annoyed, it turned out to be a collection of poems.

"Hahaha......" Duan Zhenwu laughed: "It's stupid!" ”

"Look for death!" Mo Tai and the two were enraged, and rushed over at the same time.

Duan Zhenwu's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness...... Suddenly, his arms poked out, and hundreds of thin needles and hidden weapons as thin as cow's hair flew out from the two sleeves!

Woohoo......

The silver needle flew out, and Mo Tai and the two had no chance to react at all, that is, they were shot in the body.

"Hmph...... "Both of them are disdainful, although this flying needle is insidious, but for an invulnerable second-rate martial artist, it is tantamount to tickling."......

The silver needle hit the two of them and landed one after another, and Mo Tai and the two of them took a moment, and then read and killed together.

In an instant, Duan Zhenwu was stumbling, and the consumption of blood and qi was getting bigger and bigger, so there were many scars on his body, and one of his legs was broken.

However, in just a moment, Mo Tai's body suddenly became weak, and he was actually smashed on the head by Duan Zhenwu's punch, and it exploded into a rotten watermelon on the spot.

"You...... That silver needle is poisonous! Wang Li immediately reacted and exclaimed.

"It's too late to know......" Duan Zhenwu gasped and said with a sneer, his hole cards as a second-rate martial artist were not so simple.

The drunken blood coated on the silver needle dissolves into the body as soon as it is touched, and even a second-rate martial artist can't prevent it......

Wang Li was weak, and watched Duan Zhenwu rush over, desperately slapped on the Tianling cover with a palm, and was directly hit with a splash of brains, and died completely.

In an instant, the four masters who besieged and killed Duan Zhenwu were only Tong Yiren.

Tong He showed joy on his face, this Zhenwu is now seriously injured and his blood is at the bottom, as long as he is careful, the final winner must be him.

"Who?" He suddenly turned his head to look.

I saw a strong man with a meaty face, carrying a long knife, walking over step by step.

"Zhang Shan!" The strong man said coldly.

"What? Are you Zhang Shan? Tong He's face changed slightly, knowing that this desperate guy was a ruthless man who dared to kill the son of the Shi family.

"This Zhenwu's head and things belong to me!" The strong man didn't answer, but was extremely arrogant and nodded Duan Zhenwu with the tip of the knife.

"Your Excellency's tone is too ......loud," Tong He's face sank.

Duan Zhenwu also laughed angrily: "Whoever dares to kill me, before Lao Tzu dies, he will also pull a cushion!" ”

"Noise!" The strong man sneered: "Eat me first!" ”

Rumble......

His blood and qi surged, and in an instant, he burst out with a breath that made Duan Zhenwu and Tong He both palpitate, and the blood mist on the surface of his body steamed up, slowly condensing towards the blade like a blood cloud.

"Blood-burning knife technique?" Tong He exclaimed, obviously knowing this martial arts forbidden technique.

"This man is crazy......" The thought came to both of them at the same time.

And the strong man had already raised his knife and jumped up in the air, bursting out with astonishing speed and strength, slashing towards Duan Zhenwu.

", madman!" Duan Zhenwu wanted to scold his mother, so he dodged desperately.

Rumble!

The long knife slashed at the bluestone floor, cutting a ravine more than one person wide on the spot...... Duan Zhenwu, whose viscera was shaken by the aftermath alone, cracked his viscera and spurted blood from his mouth.

"Thankfully, this guy is stupid and cute...... Such a terrible forbidden technique was used casually! ”

Duan Zhenwu's face was as pale as paper, but he was glad in his heart, so that the other party used the forbidden technique to hurt the origin, and his strength plummeted, and he lost half of his opponent, and his chances of survival were greatly increased.

However, before he could think about it, he felt the terrifying aura behind him rise again......

He turned his head in horror, and saw that Zhang Shan, who had already become a blood gourd, actually used the blood-burning knife technique for the second time, and slashed at him with a fierce face......

"What kind of enmity do I have with you......" This was Duan Zhenwu's last thought before he died.