"Quick, activate the defensive formation left by the owner, as long as the defensive formation is activated, even the martial arts realm may not be able to attack."

Some of the core figures in Chenjiazhuang began to run and shout, wanting to re-cheer up the disciples of Chenjiazhuang and boost their morale.

Zhao Hongming, who was standing at the door, had a sharp look in his eyes, and almost as soon as they acted, he launched the Martial Arts Secret Practice, and rushed to the front of these Chenjiazhuang elders in a few breaths.

In the entire Chenjiazhuang, except for Chen Shenghai's only martial arts realm, the highest cultivation of the other people is the innate realm, and there is almost no room to fight back in the face of a monster like Zhao Hongming.

There was a middle-aged man with a white beard and hair, who was full of qi and blood, and he pounced on Zhao Hongming as if he were dead.

The whole body qi is retrograde, intending to exchange life for injury.

In the end, he didn't even touch the corners of Zhao Hongming's clothes, and he was shot through the skull by Zhao Hongming's two fingers, and he didn't blink to death.

The other Chenjiazhuang disciples were shocked when they saw this scene.

The hope that was still rising in their hearts was ruthlessly crushed by Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming took out the two fingers inserted in his skull expressionlessly, brought out a string of white brains, and pressed forward step by step.

"Activate the formation!"

Some people didn't want to accept their fate, and yelled and joined others to besiege and kill Zhao Hongming, wanting to buy time to start the formation.

It turned out to be all in vain in the face of absolute power.

What they did did not slow Zhao Hongming's footsteps.

Two cyan and slender arms appeared behind Zhao Hongming, as if a god and demon had descended into the world.

Every time the cyan arm struck, it took the life of a disciple of Chenjiazhuang.

A young disciple of Chenjiazhuang stood above a gossip pattern, holding a triangular array flag in his hand, sweating profusely.

His eyes glanced at Zhao Hongming from time to time, his face turned pale, and he had said the wrong mantra many times in a row.

After many attempts, he finally succeeded in preparing for the formation, and his face was so happy that he violently lowered the pennant in his hand.

However, just as the flag was about to touch the ground, his wrist was clamped down.

The young disciple of Chenjiazhuang raised his head and was suddenly frightened.

I don't know when, Zhao Hongming was already standing by his side, one hand pinching his wrist.

Behind this Ming Sect leader, severed limbs and mutilated bodies were everywhere.

As far as the eye could see, he was already the only Chen family disciple who was still alive within ten steps.

"I see that whether it is the Wang family, the county guard, or the Shangxian Gate, they all like to use this pennant. I'm curious, what exactly is this pennant? Zhao Hongming said in a calm tone.

The young disciple of the Wang family was stunned and said, "I...... I do not know...... Yes! ”

Before he finished speaking, he let out a miserable cry like killing a pig, and the wrist that was clamped felt a huge force and was directly crushed.

"This is the Wang family's secret technique between the Immortal Dao and the Martial Dao, and we only know some fur knowledge." The young man from Chenjiazhuang said in a quick tone.

"A secret technique between the Immortal Dao and the Martial Dao?" Zhao Hongming suddenly felt a little more interested in his heart, and it happened that the Wang family was almost destroyed, so he could take a good look.

"This is all the secret method of the Wang family, what do you have in Chenjiazhuang?"

"There is ......" The young man's tone was stunned, and he suddenly got stuck, and he couldn't think of what kind of advanced martial arts they had in Chenjiazhuang for a while.

If you think about it carefully, their Chenjiazhuang martial arts are really ordinary, otherwise, they wouldn't have given birth to a martial artist in so many years.

"It seems that you are a disciple who does not learn and does not know how to do it. Forget it, I'll explore it myself. Zhao Hongming sighed faintly, and with a wave of his arm, the young disciple in front of him was completely smashed.

The headless corpse shook twice in front of Zhao Hongming's eyes, and fell down weakly.

The cyan arm that emerged behind Zhao Hongming gradually retracted, turning into a cyan mist that swirled around Zhao Hongming's body and gradually dissipated.

He looked around.

The original depressed tide of the war was quickly reversed after he joined.

Many disciples of the Ming Sect successfully broke through the defenses of Chenjiazhuang and successfully rushed in.

Pei Zhaoan of the Ming Sect Leopard Hall rushed over at this time and said happily: "The sect leader is mighty! ”

Zhao Hongming's tone was a little dissatisfied: "A Chenjiazhuang actually makes you so strenuous and strenuous to do so." I was so disappointed. What are you still standing, are you idle? ”

Pei Zhaoan was impressed by Zhao Hongming's methods, his expression changed, and he hurriedly took the lead and joined the other battles.

The entire Chenjiazhuang has become a mess.

Everywhere there were cries, shouts of killing.

Zhao Hongming stood with his hands tied, his eyes were as flat as water, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

He silently compared the disciples of Chenjiazhuang with Wei Wushu, and felt that the organizational form of the martial arts force could be swept into the dustbin of history.

If Wei Wushu were all cultivators like them, although the martial artists facing the Martial Courage Realm would not be opponents, they would not be unable to organize a counterattack at all.

There was no suspense in the next situation, and with the participation of Zhao Hongming, Chenjiazhuang was completely destroyed.

Chang Wuxian walked quietly and said apologetically: "Your Highness, your subordinates are not effective, and you deserve death." ”

"Let's bring up the cultivation well. Otherwise, in the future, Gu just wants to promote you, and there is no suitable reason. Zhao Hongming said casually.

Compared with others in the Ming Sect, he is undoubtedly much more patient with henchmen like Chang Wuji.

When he first crossed the meeting, Chang Wuxian was tested by him many times, and he was a reliable person who was loyal to him.

Cultivating resources can be cultivated slowly, but this loyalty is not necessarily.

In his opinion, this kind of quality is much more important than those martial arts talents.

"Your Highness, there are still many female dependents in Chenjiazhuang, what do you want to do?" Chang Wuxian remembered something and began to ask Zhao Hongming's opinion.

Now that Zhao Hongming is an adult, he doesn't have any maids around him, so he seems a little too lonely, and he can't help but think about this layer as a personal guard.

"You can do it yourself." Zhao Hongming said casually: "Lone first is here to see what Chenjiazhuang has to offer." ”

He walked forward, and according to the guidance of his subordinates, he walked to the treasury of Chenjiazhuang.

The wooden door, which is more than three meters high, opens to reveal the opulence inside.

All kinds of silk satin, jewelry and jade are all available, piled up in one room.

In one of the corners, there were also neatly stacked golden bars, as well as five large boxes of wish stones, and some scattered pills.

In addition to this, the depths of the warehouse are filled with paddy paddies, enough for hundreds of people for a year.

Zhao Hongming didn't have much feeling about these materials: "What about Chenjiazhuang's martial arts?" ”

For a martial arts force, martial arts and martial arts with high cultivation are the foundation of their existence.

These gold and silver goods came second.

Under Zhao Hongming's order, some subordinates quickly presented the martial arts collected in Chenjiazhuang one by one.

Zhao Hongming found a quiet study and began to read carefully.

The main martial arts practiced by Chen Jiazhuang is a martial art called Fuhu Zhentian Gong, from Zhao Hongming's point of view, although this martial art is not an immortal martial arts, it is also considered to be an upper middle level in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

The main thing is to cultivate "tiger strength", refine the physical body, and become as fierce as a tiger, heavy and ruthless.

However, the process of cultivating this exercise is very painful, and it requires hitting the body with external objects every day, so that the muscles of the whole body are torn, regrown, and constantly transformed.

Chen Shenghai was able to cultivate this technique to the realm of martial arts, and he was really a person with great perseverance.

In addition to the martial arts of Fuhu Zhentiangong, the rest of the dozens of martial arts in Chenjiazhuang are very ordinary, and there is not much outstanding.

It can be seen that Chenjiazhuang does not have much heritage, and it is still relatively weak as a whole.

If it weren't for Chen Shenghai's support, this Chen Jiazhuang might not even be as good as the second- and third-rate martial arts forces.

The entire Chenjiazhuang can be said to have risen because of Chen Shenghai alone, and it is good and good.

poked out the roots of Chenjiazhuang, to be honest, Zhao Hongming was still a little disappointed, and it was too different from what he expected.

can only see if the Wang family can surprise him later.

Now that the matter of Chenjiazhuang has basically ended, it is meaningless for him to continue to stay here, so he went back to his home and handed over some of the finishing work here to Chang Wuzhi and others.

The identity of "Wei Wuji" belongs to the Wuwang Mansion, and Zhao Hongming also boldly informed the people of the Ming Sect here, so that they can cooperate with Chang without illness.

As the leader of the Ming Sect, the strength he showed when attacking Chenjiazhuang was all convincing, so what he said, no one below dared to disobey him, and began to fully cooperate.

"Let's go! Hurry up. ”

At this time, someone drove a bunch of female dependents of Yingying Yanyan to pass by.

The rich rouge powder gas penetrated Zhao Hongming's snort.

He subconsciously looked back and found that there were four or five good-looking women behind him, crying and being driven away.

Behind them, there were a number of women with ordinary looks and clothes.

Compared to the former, these women suffered more tragically.

Most of them are disheveled, as if they have experienced a lot of unbearable, and most of them are dull-eyed.

The number of these women is about dozens.

Zhao Hongming heard that the county guard Chen Shenghai was a good woman on weekdays, and he raised many women at home.

Now it seems that the rumors and rumors outside are not groundless.

He looked closely, and found that among the women who walked in the front, there was a woman who was extremely outstanding in figure and appearance.

She was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a plump figure and a beautiful birth.

The whole body smells like a mature woman.

A smile and a smile seem to be seductive.

The fair skin above the chest was exposed like solidified lard.

The woman also seemed to notice Zhao Hongming's eyes, met his eyes, showed a little smile at him neither humbly nor arrogantly, and passed by him.

After making sure that the matter of Chenjiazhuang was almost handled, Zhao Hongming did not stay in Chenjiazhuang for too long, let people bring the treasure horse, and quickly returned to Luling City.

The matter at the bottom of the lake over there in the Wang family's compound still made him very concerned.

Entering Luling City, there were many pedestrians on the road, and Zhao Hongming couldn't help but slow down.

The cries on the street continued, and Zhao Hongming found that there were many people gathered under a restaurant.

He happened to be passing by.

Zhao Hongming rode a tall horse, his line of sight was high, and he could see that it was a woman who was gathered in the center.

The woman had long chopstick-like legs and a slender figure, and her face was expressionless at this time.

On her side, there was a sign with the word "selling" written on it.

Zhao Hongming stared at this woman's face, looked at it for a while, felt a little familiar, and after a while, he suddenly remembered that this was the woman from Qingtianlou that he met when he first arrived in Yingjun.

If I am not mistaken, this woman should be called Jing Qiaoyan.

The crowd around pointed at Jing Qiaoyan, and some people couldn't help but come forward to inquire about the price.

"How are you going to sell this body?"

Jing Qiaoyan did not evade at all and said: "As long as the Shangxian Gate is destroyed, I can be a slave and a maid for you, even if I want to be a fragrant girl." ”

Hearing her request, everyone present gasped.

Shangxianmen has developed extremely rapidly during this period of time, and everyone in Luling knows that this is a martial arts force that is not easy to mess with.

Not to mention, it is rumored that there are many immortal methods in the Immortal Gate.

Not to mention that it is not easy to kill the Dao Master of the Upper Immortal Gate.

The demands made by this woman were not at all something that they could achieve.

A handsome middle-aged man spoke: "Girl, I am the leader of the Tiger and Lion Gang, so let's do it, as long as you follow me, I am willing to give you the title of wife, okay?" ”

Someone in the crowd immediately retorted: "You think so beautifully, this girl said when she came, she is a cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm." At such a young age, if you are good at cultivating in the future, maybe Gao Gao will be a martial artist in the congenital realm. You want to give a wife and marry like this? I haven't even heard of the Tiger Lion Gang. ”

As soon as these words came out, the handsome middle-aged man stopped talking.

"Girl, can you change your conditions?"

Jing Qiaoyan's voice was as crisp as breaking ice and cutting snow: "The Shangxian Gate must be destroyed." Whoever destroys the immortal gate, I will talk to him, whether it is a slave or a maid, a cow or a horse, or a wife or a concubine, I will never say the same. Other than that, it's impossible. ”

"Alas......"

Many people were bitter when they heard this condition, and no one dared to respond, but Jing Qiaoyan's graceful and beautiful figure, especially the long legs like chopsticks, made them unable to take their eyes off them, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

"Girl, why do you have to keep up with the Xianmen, can you change the martial arts force, you pick a simple one, I'll destroy one to make you happy."

"I said, we must destroy the immortal gate." Jing Qiaoyan's tone was resolute.

"Girl, why do you have to go against the fairy gate?"

Jing Qiaoyan did not respond.

She looked up and saw Zhao Hongming sitting on horseback, her expression was stunned, but she quickly regained her composure.

Zhao Hongming didn't have much to do, and after glancing at Jing Qiaoyan, he drove the horse away.

Looking at the back of Zhao Hongming leaving, Jing Qiaoyan couldn't help biting her lip.

She knew that Zhao Hongming didn't have much affection for her, and he wouldn't cause trouble because of this, so he was like a stranger to her and didn't say much.

But just like this, her already small self-esteem was torn to pieces again and spilled all over the ground.

(End of chapter)