"Hmph, even if you are ruthless, the next time we meet, it won't be so easy!" The rest of the Wang family helped the old man up, and Wang Chong stepped forward and said with a cold face.

"Let's go!"

Picking up the people on the ground, the rest of the Wang family obviously saw that Wu Ming was no match. Even the strongest Uncle Wang has been seriously injured.

Uncle Wang's strength is not the strongest, but he is also a martial artist in the second realm of martial arts, although he only has the Seven Heavens of Mingshen, he is definitely not weak compared to Yang Zongzhi of the Yang family. But even so, he was seriously injured in just a few moves, so who else on his side could match the young man in front of him?

Wu Ming said with a cold face: "Go, hum, come if you want, leave if you want, what do you think of me?"

"Could it be that you still want to leave us all behind? I advise you not to do such stupid things, my Wang family is not comparable to the three major families in the mountain city. Wang Chong's heart sank, he had just seen Wu Ming's strength, and he knew that his few people were not enough for him to kill. There is a huge difference in strength.

"Threaten me, then I can't keep you!" Wu Ming's face turned cold and he stepped forward. I don't know when there was an extra long sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, like a silver dragon going out to sea, churning out silver light, stabbing at the remaining few people of the Wang family, the sword light crossed, and only Wang Chong was still standing there on the field.

Looking at it again, there was already a dead body on the ground, blood gushing out from the wound on the neck, and a trace of blood spurted out, first a little, and then like a fountain erupting, blood flowing all over the ground.

Wang Chong glared, looking at all this in front of him in disbelief and said, "You, you really, killed them?"

"Why can't you, except for them, you're next!" Wu Ming looked at Wang Chong like a cold-blooded madman.

Wang Chong is the prey in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that my Wang family will chase and kill you?" Wang Chong shouted hysterically, as if this would dispel the fear in his heart. The sword just now was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't even know how many swords Wu Ming had made, but if he was him, there was absolutely no room to fight back.

How many swords did they take? There were exactly eight swords! There were exactly eight people, all of them sealing their throats with one sword!

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique has once again broken through the comprehension!

"Aren't you here now?" Wu Ming chuckled, and then said: "But you are very unconscious, you have to be the chicken, you have to show the monkeys!"

Wang Chong didn't dare to reply, and turned around to flee.

"Qiang"

The long sword was unsheathed again, emitting a sword groan, and under the flying sword light, Wang Chong was unable to resist at all, and it had already slashed his throat.

With such a fast sword, there is no time to escape, and there is no way to avoid it!

If there was no deep hatred before, Wu Ming would never have done such a poisonous move. Just like the three major families in the backing city, he let go of the rest of the people. Is it because he can't beat it? Redeeming the Poison Mist Golden Needle Flame Bomb is enough to kill it, but he doesn't want to kill it.

It's a pity that the grass is not rooted, and the spring breeze blows and grows. If it weren't for those people who stayed, they wouldn't be wandering the rivers and lakes now.

Wu Ming has changed, not only has he become mature, but his heart has also become ruthless enough! If they don't find out their identity, forget it, but if they find out, then they are embarrassed, they can only cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and kill them all!

At this time, Wang Chong was left behind, just to see how confident this kid who was unusually confident before should be now? By the way, I also told the world that I, Wu Ming, am not easy to mess with!

Then make up for the people on the ground, whether they are dead or fainting, and Wu Ming left satisfied.

This is a warning to everyone, since you dare to catch up, then don't be afraid that I will kill you all!

was about to leave, but saw a young man in white sitting on the roof of the restaurant, drinking wine, looking at him with interest.

Perhaps because of the Wang family's plan, the entire street was cleared. This kind of vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and no ordinary people dare to come to join in the fun. The people in the rivers and lakes were also afraid of the minions of the Wang family, and they did not dare to come. But a young man in white appeared.

"Hehe, little brother's swordsmanship is good. The young man in white put down the wine gourd and said with a smile.

The young man in white, estimated to be in his twenties, has a handsome face and a little white-faced temperament, but he doesn't want Duan Yue's sick temperament, he is dressed in white and has a kind of immortal temperament. There was a black sheath sword on his back, covered by a scabbard, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but he could vaguely feel a fierce sword aura.

Wu Ming arched his hand and said, "It's okay, I don't know who the brother is?"

"My surname is Ye Mingsheng, I am a mountain man, I go out for the first time, and I like to drink a little wine. Hehe, little brother, are you interested in taking a sip?" the young man in white pushed the wine gourd and asked Wu Ming if he wanted it?

Wu Ming was stunned, this scene, so familiar?

Then he smiled and said: "Forget it, drink it yourself, I'll quit!"

The golden toad rolled his eyes on the side, your uncle, why did you want me to keep it for you when you drank before!

"Quit drinking, it's a good thing, how can you quit?" Ye Sheng shook his head and took another sip of grunt. has a fight with Hong Qigong's temperament of loving wine.

Wu Ming didn't want to talk like this, so he asked bluntly, "Are you here to arrest me too?"

"Arrest you?" Ye Sheng shook his head and smiled: "What are you arresting for what? It's just that I see you in the eye, and you're a good man. ”

Wu Ming shook his head with a wry smile: "Not bad, if it's really good, I won't be in the rivers and lakes." It's really good, and it won't be so flamboyant and unrestrained as before. I used to think that I was very low-key and very good, but in fact, I am also a failure. Hehe, do you still think I'm pretty good?"

Ye Sheng jumped down from the restaurant and said with a smile: "It's not terrible to fail, it's terrible that you don't even have a chance to change." Obviously, if you can say this, it means that you know your shortcomings. What is a person who doesn't even know what his faults are? And no matter how many failures you have, there is one thing that you are good at. You have affection!"

"Sentient and righteous, maybe!" Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, didn't explain, and turned to leave.

"Eh, why did you leave, really, quite a strange person!" Ye Sheng said puzzledly, the latter sentence was more like talking to himself. I don't understand, I think I should ask myself, why do I think he has affection? Why did he leave without asking? What a strange teenager!

"Sheng'er, won't you just let him go?"

I don't know when, there was an old man in white beside Ye Sheng, with white hair, but no beard, his face was like a knife, and the water chestnuts were distinct.

"Well, I think he's pretty good. To a toad is so affectionate and righteous, let alone to people? It's just that the personality may be a little extreme. I heard that he was an orphan?hehe, no wonder so!" Ye Sheng smiled.

"Hehe, it's very similar to you!" the middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

Ye Sheng smiled, and suddenly found that Wu Ming's departing back was a little sad, Xiao Suo. Perhaps, he also longs for someone to understand him![bookid=2510058,bookname="Medical Dao Dantu"]