Although there was a cool sword attached to his neck in front of his neck, Fifth Ming still believed that Wang Yue would never dare to do anything to himself in front of everyone. He raised his head slightly, exposing his neck more, snorted coldly at Wang Yue, and said, "You dare to kill me?"

Wang Yuetong sneered unfriendly, "Naturally I don't dare." Then he collected his sword.

Fifth Ming was very comfortable in his heart, but it was really humiliating to be held by someone with a sword around his neck. He wanted to save face, so he wanted to scold Wang Yue for being rude, and then say something measured, but Wang Yue suddenly flew up and kicked him in the chest, kicking him to the ground. "This sword has been with me for decades, and if I use it to kill you, I'm afraid it will dirty my sword. But the shoes are different, if they are dirty, change them!"

Although the kick hit Wu Ming's chest, Wu Ming felt that he had been slapped in the face, which was spicy and painful. He stiffened up with a carp and wanted to stand up, but Wang Yue kicked him straight down with a split, kicking him back to the ground again.

"Hahaha, I've been bored in Chaotianmen for so many days, I've seen enough of your face, and I can finally vent today!"

Wu Ming was lying on his back on the ground, his chest aching unbearably, but what made him even more unacceptable was that he was teased by others under the gaze of hundreds of eyes. He gritted his teeth, grabbed a handful of dirt with his right hand, and slammed it on the ground, got up angrily, and before he could stand firmly, he was kicked to the ground by Wang Yue for the third time.

"Hahaha. Wang Yue looked up to the sky and laughed insolently.

None of the people in Chaotianmen dared to step forward, but they just looked at the high door master in a daze and was so bullied by a flower-haired old man that he couldn't fight back.

A group of rabble gathered for various reasons naturally have no loyalty to speak of, they each have their own goals, as long as they can achieve their own goals, and the rest of the things that can be unmixed are not mixed.

The three swords, who were most loyal to him, were in Jiangzhou City at the moment.

Even Song Xing, who has always been gentle and elegant, was fed up with the pretentious Fifth Ming, and stood aside silently at the moment. It is one thing to have a high level of cultivation, but it does not mean that you can be humiliated without limits.

Dannd stood silently in the crowd, looking at the once domineering Fifth Ming, standing up and falling, standing up and falling, until his fine clothes were covered with dust, until his neatly tied hair was scattered, until his proud head was no longer embarrassed to lift. He actually had a trace of guilt in his heart, as well as a trace of sympathy, feeling that this master of the world, who was famous for his fast sword, should not be so miserable. But when I thought of Wu Ming's actions, that little bit of guilt and sympathy was thrown away.

Qin Yi was a little flustered in his heart. He wanted to speak for the fifth Ming, and wanted to ask Wang Yue to show mercy and stop continuing to torture and destroy the fifth Ming, but seeing that no one dared to come forward, he didn't dare to be this bird.

Zhang Yi finally couldn't see it, and said: "Senior Wang, please be merciful to your subordinates!"

Wang Yue is a straight person, and after getting along these days, he knows that Zhang Yi is frank and frank in everything, and he is a veritable gentleman. Listening to Zhang Yi's request at the moment, he withdrew his feet, stared at the fifth Ming, and said coldly, "Boy, for Brother Zhang's sake, I will spare you today, grow your brain more in the future, and be respectful of anyone and everything, it is always good." ”

Gu Boqing rushed back at this time, landed beside Song Xing, and saw Wu Ming kneeling on his knees, his eyes were blank and his shoulders were hunched, and he looked like a lost dog, so he guessed that his old friend had lost his temper again. "Old man Wang, your temper really stinks!"

Wang Yue scolded with a smile: "Nosy old thing, didn't you get killed by a martial idiot?"

Gu Boqing waved his hand, and took a few breaths before he barely improved slightly, "This kid is really good at light work, and it took me a lot of effort." However, he was only skilled, but his brain was not very good, and I tricked him away with a little trickery. It's just that I'm old after all, and I'm tired enough to come and go. ”

Wang Yue smiled: "Your little trick has cost half your life, if you concentrate on it, won't you just roll your eyes?"

The two of them were used to joking and laughing, so Gu Boqing naturally didn't go to his heart, but just took a few breaths and asked, "Have you finished handling the matter here?"

Wang Yue waved his hand and said: "It's done! Let's go, let's go back to Tianshan, and then go down the mountain when Lao Chen Tou comes to the Central Plains!"

The three old men laughed and left.

Zhang Yi hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Wu Ming's arm with both hands and wanted to help him up, but Wu Ming pulled out the sword on Zhang Yi's waist and stabbed at Dai Ende.

Dai Ender had already expected him to be like this, and the moment he drew his sword from Zhang Yi's waist, he then drew his sword, and with one move, "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", that is, to attack the fifth Ming.

As soon as the two swords intersected, a crisp sound of "dang" was heard, and a long sword flew out of the fifth Ming's hand, turning a few times in mid-air, and the tip of the sword was firmly inserted into the soil with the tip facing down.

Before making a move, the fifth Ming had already calculated that if his sword went out, he would definitely be defeated. Despite knowing the outcome, he drew his sword. He needed a reason, a reason to put himself in the fire.

And now, he finally got that reason.

"Dainde, I can't beat you after all. ”

Dainde nodded cooperatively, "That's true. ”

Wu Ming closed his eyes, although he was unbearable in his heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to be arrogant and disdainful, like a victor. "This is very good, and you will take over the Chaotian Gate for me. ”

When everyone present heard this, they were all dumbfounded, and even the people of the Yuan Chaotianmen who had followed the Fifth Ming for a long time were shocked. In their eyes, Wu Ming is an extremely strong person, no matter what difficulties or setbacks he encounters, he will try his best to get through. Why do you want to leave behind the Chaotian Gate that you brought up today?

Despite this, no one opened their mouths to ask the fifth Ming to stay.

For those scattered people who have joined the Chaotianmen, as long as there is a place to settle down, it doesn't matter who is the person above their heads.

For the people of the original Qingyun Club, it is the best. They followed Dai Ender to thoroughly respect End, but since they became the master of the Fifth Ming, they have suffered a lot of anger inside and out. Many people even retreated and wanted to quit Chaotianmen, but they couldn't give up their brothers and Dainde, who shared life and death. And now, the helmsman they admired has finally returned to the top spot.

As for the Silver Dragon Gang and the people who walk in the valley, they are actually more inclined to Dainde,

Some people who are like mirrors know that the fifth Ming will lose his face here cleanly, and it is naturally impossible to return to Chaotianmen to call for wind and rain, it is better to unload the burden on his body cleanly, find a place to practice martial arts alone, and wait until the magic is completed, and then it is not too late to go out of the rivers and lakes.

Dai Ender did not politely say a few polite words, and agreed directly, "The matter of the Black Wind Village is handed over to me, and I will definitely do my best to protect the safety of the Central Plains." ”

Wu Ming sneered, took off the gorgeous clothes, threw them on the spot, and then stood up and disappeared without a trace.