Meng Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Ming seriously.

Now the white light on Zhang Ming's body has disappeared, and his eyes are clear, as if he is a scholar who does not know martial arts at all. If it weren't for Zhang Ming's long hair still being scattered, Meng Hu wondered if it was an illusion just now.

I was defeated by the scholar in front of me?

Facing Zhang Ming, Meng Hu felt a feeling of powerlessness rise in his heart.

"Tell me, your Wang family, how many innate martial artists are there?" Zhang Ming took a few steps forward and asked lightly.

Meng Hu sneered: "Hehe, do you think that I will tell you this dog official? Don't say that I am not from the Wang family, even if it is, you don't want to know anything from my mouth." ”

Menghu's innate true qi was dispersed, and it took a little time to recondense the Gang qi, and Zhang Ming did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, just allowing him to get his wish.

Zhang Ming has become an innate martial artist, and his consciousness is several times sharper than before, and he has even begun to come into contact with that mysterious spiritual power. Of course Zhang Ming knew Menghu's little abacus, but Zhang Ming didn't care, he hoped to get some exact news from Menghu about the Wang family.

It's not a good feeling to be stared at by the Wang family all the time.

"Roar!"

After Meng Hu re-condensed his innate qi, he let out a tiger-like roar from his mouth.

I saw that his pupils turned amber, completely devoid of human feelings, and became ferocious and bloodthirsty.

At this time, Menghu seemed to be really possessed by a tiger.

In the face of other strong enemies, Meng Hu could not strike a blow and would flee immediately, but in the face of Zhang Ming, Meng Hu had no intention of escaping at all, even if he was not Zhang Ming's opponent.

Because Zhang Ming is an official of the imperial court, Meng Hu will never run away in front of the official, even if he dies, he will pull Zhang Ming on his back.

This is the obsession in Menghu's heart.

Zhang Ming frowned, Menghu's strength increased rapidly, and when he closed his eyes, what he could feel was just a crazy tiger, not a person.

Cast the Tiger Shape Fist Forbidden Technique and obtain the true meaning of the Tiger Shape, your thinking will be completely annihilated and replaced by a bloodthirsty and crazy thought.

Without human feelings, you can't be called human anymore. Menghu's current situation is a disguised demon.

"Hey. ”

Zhang Ming sighed, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "Completely giving up your consciousness, even if you gain great power, what's the point?"

Zhang Ming knew that it was impossible to get the news of the Wang family from the mouth of this assassin.

Rumble!

The innate qi on Meng Hu's body erupted into a strong tiger roar, and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming finally had a serious expression in his eyes.

"Hmph. Then take another punch from me!"

Zhang Ming punched out, colliding with Menghu's steel claws, and his whole body was shocked, and he felt a sharp energy enter his arm along the fist.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand jin of strength!"

Zhang Ming had surprise on his face.

Meng Hu cast a forbidden technique, and suddenly increased his strength by 50,000 catties, such a forbidden technique, it is really powerful.

"It's on par with my current strength. But it's still useless, you're no longer human, but a bloodthirsty beast!How can I be afraid of you?" Zhang Ming used his body technique, constantly swinging his fists and attacking, powerful fists, constantly resisting Menghu's steel claws.

Meng Hu's current fight is completely instinctive, his steel claws are very sharp, even if Zhang Ming has a heroic righteous qi to protect his body, he must be careful.

Zhang Ming's boxing skills have become extraordinary, and with any punch, he can find Menghu's weakness and force him back.

But Meng Hu seemed to be completely tireless, desperately fighting back at Zhang Ming.

The battle continues.

After about a stick of incense, Menghu's speed finally slowed down.

Although Meng Hu is an innate martial artist, with innate true qi and strong strength, he still cannot be compared with Zhang Ming in terms of qi, blood and physical strength.

The time when Meng Hu and Zhang Ming were able to fight frantically for a stick of incense was already very remarkable.

If the speed is slow, there will be flaws.

Zhang Ming unleashed a mountain-shaking fist, and the heavy and domineering punch hit Meng Hu's back, directly breaking his spine and making him lose his ability to fight.

Meng Hu was shocked by the strength of his fist and flew more than twenty feet away, slumped to the ground, bleeding from seven holes, and the amber color in his eyes finally slowly receded.

"I ...... Lost. ”

Meng Hu's consciousness recovered, he glanced at Zhang Ming, and said unwillingly: "Zhang Ming, I have to say, you are really powerful, you have just become an innate martial artist, you can have such a powerful power, I use the true intent of the tiger form, and I am not your opponent." Even compared to the first day of the Lei Yin Temple, you are not much worse. It's just a pity that I Menghu didn't even be able to kill you, unwilling, unwilling!"

Menghu is not afraid of death, but he resents the injustice of the sky.

Why didn't he come back earlier, as long as he started three or five days in advance, Zhang Ming would definitely die.

"The sky has no eyes, and there is a figure like Zhang Ming among the court officials. ”

Meng Hu suddenly laughed miserably: "But Zhang Ming, don't be complacent, no matter how powerful you are, you will definitely be killed by the strong in the future, definitely." ”

Zhang Ming walked up to Meng Hu's side and asked, "I can hear that you are very resentful of the court and the officials. Why?"

Meng Hu sneered: "Why, my Meng family was ruined by you dog officials, and I was the only one who survived, and I can't wait to kill all the court officials in the world." In order to kill you officials, I did not hesitate to leave the sect and become a killer. However, it's worth it, there are quite a few court officials who died at my hands, haha......"

Meng Hu died, and when he died, the expression on his face was still crazy and hideous.

Zhang Ming found a token on Meng Hu's body, which was engraved with the words "wind and rain".

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Ming had no intersection with the killer world before, and he didn't know the existence of Fengyulou.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, are you alright? ”

Yu Cheng finally arrived with his catchers.

There was a mess around, and there were big pits on the ground, all of which were left by the fight between the two innate martial artists.

Yu Cheng and the catchers were dumbfounded.

This destructive power is too powerful.

Zhang Ming took off a pair of dark iron gloves from Meng Hu, his green steel sword had been broken, the material of this fist glove was good, just enough to make a long sword.

Xuantie can withstand innate true qi, and there is a long sword made of Xuantie, which is enough for Zhang Ming to use when he is at the innate martial artist level.

Zhang Ming shook his head at Yu Cheng and said, "I'm fine." Let's bury the body. ”

Yu Cheng said, "Yes, my lord." ”

.....................

After hurriedly checking the workshop, Zhang Ming and Huang Yun returned to the yamen together.

"Mr. Huang, you have traveled from south to north and far, and you have seen a lot of things, I don't know if you can recognize this token?"

Zhang Ming took out Menghu's token.

Huang Yun took it and looked at it, his hand trembled, and he threw the token to the ground, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Wind and rain, Wind and Rain Building!" Huang Yun said in shock, "My lord, this token belongs to Wind and Rain Building." I've heard before that the killer assassins of the Wind and Rain Building all have such tokens, but I haven't seen them before. I didn't expect that the assassin who came to kill your lord this time turned out to be sent by Fengyulou. ”

Zhang Ming picked up the token and asked curiously: "Mr. Huang, tell me well, what kind of force is Fengyulou?"

In fact, Huang Yun has never been in contact with Fengyulou, and he is just hearsay, but Zhang Ming doesn't care, so he should listen to the story.

From Huang Yun's account, Zhang Ming deduced that Fengyulou was an extremely powerful dark force, although the assassin was hired by the Wang family, but he killed a congenital assassin in Fengyulou, and the trouble in the future would definitely not be small.

Zhang Ming doesn't like trouble, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble.

Zhang Ming is already an innate martial artist, and his speed has more than doubled compared to before, even if he is not an opponent at that time, if he wants to escape with his artistic conception level, there are no more than three innate martial artists, and he will definitely not be able to stop him.

Zhang Ming said to Huang Yun: "Mr. Huang, you go get busy first." Oh, by the way, help me find the best blacksmith in the county, smelt these fist gloves, and make a long sword, just follow the style of the green steel sword. ”

Huang Yun nodded and said, "Yes, my lord." I'll arrange it. ”

.....................

The news of Zhang Ming's attack was still spread.

The people on the street were all talking, and some of the hot-tempered people even scolded the assassin.

When the county order came, they had a good life, but now there are assassins who want to kill the county commander, so how can it be repaid?

Unlike the common people, Yang Shaoyu, Jiang Zihou, and the people in the gentry family are all gloating, and there are assassins who come to kill Zhang Ming, which is a great thing. It's a pity that Zhang Ming's life is not ordinarily hard, and he didn't even kill him.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Several first-class warriors in the gentry family also secretly went to the scene of the battle outside the city to check it out, and when they saw the scene of the destruction of the ground, they immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

What a great assassin.

However, it seems that Zhang Ming is even more powerful.

"Zhang Ming, he is already an innate martial artist!"

The masters of the gentry family all deduced this terrible result.

A nineteen-year-old innate martial artist, with such a talent, can definitely rank among the top five martial artists in the entire Great Qian Dynasty for thousands of years.

In the future, Zhang Ming will become a peerless powerhouse, it is certain, and it is impossible for them to stop Zhang Ming's rise.

...............

The sources of news in Fengyulou were very wide, and on the afternoon of the second day after Meng Hu was killed, the news was transmitted back to Fucheng.

After receiving the news, the fat shopkeeper was stunned for a moment.

"Menghu is dead, he died in Zhang Ming's hands!"

The fat shopkeeper sneered: "The people of the Wang family, it's really damned. Didn't they say that Zhang Ming was just a half-step innate martial artist? Why was Zhang Ming an innate martial artist? And he also killed Meng Hu?"

Although Meng Hu is only a congenital early stage martial artist, his martial arts and experience are not weak, if Zhang Ming has just become a congenital martial artist, then he should not be Meng Hu's opponent. Therefore, the fat shopkeeper thought that the information provided by the Wang family was wrong, which led to Meng Hu being killed.

Wind and rain building died a congenital martial artist, which can be described as a great loss.

"Wang family, you'd better make up for the loss of Fengyulou, otherwise, I will never give up in Fengyulou. The fat shopkeeper's little eyes flashed with a cold light.