Jiang Ming meditates night and night, his cultivation is increasing day by day, and cultivation can cultivate innate qi, which makes people more energetic than sleeping.

Last night's incident, the mosquito fire has destroyed the corpse, leaving no trace. Thinking about it, those people with ulterior motives today will be surprised to see him open as usual. This also shows that the situation that Jiang Ming needs to face tonight will be more difficult to deal with, and besides, I don't know how long it will take for Ah Ming to fall asleep this time, so he can only pay attention to deal with it himself.

"There are still two and a half days before the handover of Yuanfang, and the deadline is before nightfall the day after tomorrow, Hu Wang may not hold out until the last moment, but during this time, there will definitely be a lot of trouble coming to the door. Jiang Ming was prepared in his heart, there was no easy road in this world, and he didn't want to take the road of a coward.

If you haven't offended a few people in your life, it means that you haven't done anything.

There has always been a relationship of "contention" between people.

The first step on the road to the strong is not to be afraid of making enemies.

And at this moment, two blocks away, in Hu Wang's mansion, Shopkeeper Hu was shocked and angry at the moment, and his fat belly was like a ball that was constantly inhaling and deflating.

The housekeeper told him that Jiang Ming opened the workshop on time this morning and was safe as usual, while the two killers sent last night have not returned yet.

"Both of them are outlaws, and they are both veterans in their respective fields, they have never lost their hands in the past, and this time they have not come back for so long to recover their lives, I am afraid that they will be more than lucky. The head of the house must make a decision as soon as possible before the killer is killed. Steward Hu reminded gloomily.

"I can't imagine that this baby begging for food on the street has become the climate, and there must be others around to help, but who else can there be besides Luo Laoer?" Hu Wang thought.

"The head of the family is above, assassination can't work, we might as well have an open killing, find some people who have nothing to do with us, and do it with great fanfare. "Steward Hu's plan starts from the heart.

"You mean, Fight?" Hu Wang's originally blower-like belly finally stopped undulating, and evil thoughts were born again.

The people in the land of Sanqin are fierce, the folk streets and alleys are full of armed fights, and there are no casualties every year, and no one can take care of them at all.

Although Yuanfang has an alliance of cultivators and the royal power to take care of it at the same time, no one dares to cause trouble. But if the signs do not point to Yuanfang, but only to the individual, after the matter is completed, and then dredge the trick a little, it is expected that the killing can be invisible.

In the blink of an eye, it was past noon, and there were no customers in Jiang Ming's store at this time. But suddenly, five people dressed as people stood at the gate of Yuanfang and shouted, each of them holding a wrist-thick ebony eyebrow long stick, and an iron hook was tied to the stick.

As soon as Jiang Ming saw the dress of these five people, he knew that they were porters in the city who helped people transport goods and deliver goods, and most of these people were fierce and aggressive, secretly forming gangs and doing some ulterior deals.

"This Hu Wang really can't bear it, and he is eager to kill me and hurry up!" Jiang Ming sneered.

I saw that the five people outside the door didn't come in, they just shouted at the door, Jiang Ming listened patiently: It probably means that they delivered the goods a few days ago, Jiang Ming's words were sluggish, and he also beat one of their brothers, although they are rough people, they don't allow others to be bullied at will. Today we will seek justice and so on.

Not long after, the three-zhang wide street at the entrance of Yuanfang was already crowded with people watching the excitement. The crowd arched the five people in the middle, blocking the door of Yuanfang, leaving only a place at the main entrance of Yuanfang waiting for Jiang Ming to come out.

"Jiang Ming come out and give us an explanation!"

"Come out, come out, at least apologize to us, and pay for the soup and medicine!"

"Jiang Ming not only hurts people, but also insults us, we must make it clear today!"

"Although we are inferior, we are by no means people who are bullied, Jiang Ming get out!"

"Jiang Ming, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

The five people shouted in turn, but they didn't come in, Jiang Ming sat helplessly in the hall, a little embarrassed.

It's obviously a trap, and this kind of person is the most difficult.

If you don't go out, will you just let them keep shouting at the door and splash dirty water on themselves?

More and more people gathered at the door, and gradually some people who only watched the excitement and didn't have brains began to coax, and public opinion soon followed to one side, saying that Jiang Ming had injured and insulted others, and wanted to ask for an explanation. Watching the excitement, a bunch of people have become righteous people who distinguish between right and wrong, and they want to preside over justice, and they don't know where the strength comes from, and they are singing and marching forward, and the more they scold, the more ugly they become.

Jiang Ming thought for a moment, pursed his lips helplessly, and walked out of the door.

When the crowd saw Jiang Ming come out, the noise became louder, and the strange screams were endless, and there was a great momentum.

Jiang Ming looks down on these people who are coaxing the most, such people will always look at the excitement and not think it is a big deal, and always think that it is right to have more people, but the current situation is helpless against them.

Jiang Ming reluctantly arched his hand and said loudly: "Jiang Ming has never done what these five people said, and he has never seen these five, if anyone can correct Jiang Ming, please stand up immediately." ”

"The people of Yuanfang are really arrogant and look down on us inferior people. "I don't know who in the quieter crowd made a shrill sound.

"What I see is proof!"

"Yes, we were all there. ”

"Yes, I just saw it!"

The five men with the sticks immediately shouted.

The current situation is one-sided, Jiang Ming knows that his defense is useless, and he smiled bitterly: "Okay, since the five believe that Jiang Ming is at fault first, I don't know how the five plan to solve it?"

The leader immediately said: "According to the old rules of my Qin State, I am the eldest brother of Xiao Liuzi, you injured my brother, I have to fight back, you can also beat me, if I can't beat you, I will leave immediately, and this matter will not be investigated!" The expression on his face is indeed like that of an honest and simple person.

Jiang Ming carefully observed the costumes of the five people, although the clothes of the five people were all dressed as porters, and their appearances were very similar, but the clothes were almost all new, at least they had never worked after putting on the clothes, and there were no calluses in the hands of the porters in the palms they stretched out from time to time, and the most hateful thing was that they were wearing extremely new cloth shoes on their feet, and the porters usually only wore straw sandals...

All kinds of doubts were revealed, and Jiang Ming could only shake his head and sneer in his heart.

"Okay, Jiang Ming agrees with what this big brother said, please...!" Jiang Ming's word 'you' had just come out, and at some point a wrist-thick ebony stick had rammed in front of him, and with a muffled sound, Jiang Ming was almost dizzy, and the yuan force in his body was quickly transported, and he took two steps back to stabilize his body dangerously and dangerously.

That person was tall and big, half a head taller than Jiang Ming, and Jiang Ming was defenseless at this time, and he was beaten with a stick. If it weren't for the Yuan Force Protector, Jiang Ming would have been tamped to death at this moment.

Before Jiang Ming could stand firm, his forehead was hot, and hot blood had already flowed all over his face. His left eye, nose and mouth were stained with blood, and half of his face was covered with blood.

Jiang Ming only felt a wave of humiliation and anger fill his heart. The other party obviously wanted to kill him with one blow and not give him a chance.

Only the strong man himself knows that he has cultivation in his body, although he has not done his full work in a hurry, but at least he has the strength of a hundred catties, and he is confident that Jiang Ming will die if he goes down with a stick, but at this time, he was very surprised to see Jiang Ming still standing, but he was ruthless and quick, and he quickly took a step forward and turned the ebony stick in his hand at the same time, and smashed a stick on Jiang Ming's head without saying a word!

"It's shameless!" Jiang Ming roared angrily, and the salty blood flowed into his mouth, which was very bitter.

Jiang Ming's face was hideous. His hands were propped up, and the blood element in his body rotated, and at the same time, he kicked the person in the lower abdomen.

When the ebony stick hit Jiang Ming's hand, Jiang Ming also kicked the toe of half of his body into the man's lower abdomen. Hearing a muffled snort, blood dripped from the man's mouth and fell on Jiang Ming's legs, and his body bent and fell down. The ebony rod fell to the side with a thud.

The remaining four people reacted very quickly, and when they saw that the situation was not good, two people immediately outflanked them, and two ebony sticks hit Jiang Ming's head.

"What the hell is this porter, a ruthless character who is clearly aiming for my life. Jiang Ming scolded angrily in his heart, dodged and avoided to the side, but his left eye was full of blood and could not see, and in a hurry, there was only one eye left, his vision was slightly deviated, and his left shoulder was firmly beaten again, and he was heartbroken in pain.

Jiang Ming gritted his teeth, and for a while, blood kept sliding down from his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was dripping from his head or gushing out of his abdomen, Jiang Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, and blood oozed out between his teeth.

After being hit again, Jiang Ming was sure that this was a group of people who had some cultivation, how could a mortal have such a reaction of knowledge, and beat him to death with two blows, a small cultivator of the three realms of the blood wheel.

"Okay, don't fight, if you fight again, you will die!" Let's see how the eldest brother is doing!" At this time, the remaining two people stepped forward together, pulled the two people in front of them, and separated the three with their backs to Jiang Ming, at first the two were full of resentment, struggling to come forward, but they were blocked by the two later, Jiang Ming looked at the situation, and breathed a sigh a little, but felt a sharp pain in the five organs, obviously the stick on the shoulder was too strong, but I was afraid that it had hurt the internal organs.

Just when Jiang Ming was taking a breath, the "porter" who hit him on the shoulder, his eyes suddenly flashed at the person in front of him, Jiang Ming suffered for a while, and immediately noticed something abnormal, and before he could make a slight move, a five-fingered firewood knife had already stabbed from the left armpit of the person who was facing away from him, pointing directly at his heart.

It turned out that the two of them pretended to come forward to persuade the fight, in order to make this person unexpectedly send a fatal blow.

Jiang Mingyuan's strength worked, and he retreated, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva spit on the person with the knife who had been exposed.

With a bang, the man spit out blood from Jiang Ming's hateful blow, and the firewood knife in his hand was indeed avoided by Jiang Ming, only cutting a little of his chest clothes.

"Damn, I chopped you up today!" the man wiped his face, and the foot-long firewood knife in his hand slashed at his head.

"Do you think you still have a chance?" the corners of Jiang Ming's mouth crossed a familiar arc, which was a powerful belief that he had accumulated over the years of wandering and countless humiliations.

I saw that he didn't dodge or dodge, his left hand reached out and grabbed the back of the knife, and while his figure flashed forward, his right hand clenched his fist and hit the man's chest hard.

At this time, the other three also joined the battle, surrounded by three ebony sticks in their hands, and smashed at Jiang Ming on three sides.

Even if these three people have cultivation, they are only at the level of just getting started, even if Jiang Ming is injured, the speed is still faster than them under hatred, and before the three big sticks are smashed, Jiang Ming's left hand punch has hit the chest of the person holding the knife, only to hear a dull sound of bone breaking, and the knife in the man's hand was also caught in Jiang Ming's left hand with his backhand.