Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone's hearts that had just been put down were suspended again.

The atmosphere became extremely delicate.

Yang Ming sighed secretly in his heart, this ginger is really old and spicy!

"Hey, I don't know, he found me by himself, and besides, I heard that he was entangled by that person from the Tianshan Sword Sect. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders slightly and said.

Carefully observing Yang Ming's words and deeds, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Why do we believe you?"

As the infiltrators of the Poisonous Dragon Sect in Fengcheng, they had to be vigilant at all times, no matter what Yang Ming said, as long as there was not enough evidence to prove it, today, the latter would definitely not be able to get out of the gate of this courtyard.

"Is this enough?" Yang Ming took out a snow-white token from his sleeve, which was the Snow Sword Order of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

"Snow Sword Order?"

Everyone present stood up suddenly, looking at Yang Ming's eyes full of coldness, full of murderous intent, if it weren't for a trace of rational restraint, they would have rushed up and tore the latter apart.

Taking a deep breath and slowly calming down the shock in his heart, the middle-aged man asked in a cold voice, "Are you a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect?"

"Hehe, if I were a member of the Tianshan Sword Sect, your place would have been razed to the ground a long time ago, and you still have time to chat with me here?" Hearing this, Yang Ming looked at everyone's nervous gazes, couldn't help but smile, and said.

Yang Ming's words suddenly eased the tense atmosphere slightly.

Everyone thought about it and felt that Yang Ming's words were very reasonable, if he was really a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, he would directly transmit the location of the rudder of the Divine Sect back to the sect, and it was estimated that this place would become a ruin the next day, so why take the risk of coming here to report the news.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the gaze that looked at Yang Ming was not as vigilant and nervous as just now, and even the middle-aged man's tense muscles relaxed at this moment.

"Since you are not a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, how can you explain this Snow Sword Order?" Although the middle-aged man had already believed that Yang Ming was not a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, however, this Snow Sword Order was very important, and the source must be asked, otherwise, the safety of these people would not be guaranteed.

"This was given to me by the Commander-in-Chief, and he said that as long as you see this Snow Sword Order, you will believe me, and he also promised me that after this incident, he will lead me to join the Divine Cult. Yang Ming showed an ecstatic expression on his face and hurriedly said.

"Oh, by the way, the Lord Commander also asked me to hand this over to the Lord Helmsman. Yang Ming once again took out a letter from his arms, shook it at the middle-aged man, and said.

Seeing this, the last trace of suspicion of the middle-aged man finally disappeared.

Because Yang Ming is just a teenager, he has been observing Yang Ming's movements and demeanor, if the latter is lying, according to the latter's age, no matter how well he covers it up, he will reveal some flaws.

But from beginning to end, Yang Ming's face was very calm, and he did not panic after lying, even his eyes were extremely clear, as if he was explaining an inconsequential matter.

The middle-aged man asked himself, even if he was replaced by himself, it was impossible for him to remain so calm when he was lying when he went deep into the tiger's den.

As soon as I thought of this, the last trace of doubt in my heart suddenly disappeared.

"The helmsman has something to go out and is not in the rudder, if the commander has any orders, the little brother can tell me directly!" The middle-aged man's eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately smiled gloomily.

"Lord Helmsman is out?" Yang Ming pretended to be surprised on his face and said, "Then when will he come back?"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, and said: "The helmsman has always been secretive, even if we wait, we never know his whereabouts, as for when he will come back, we don't know, but before the helmsman left, he handed over all the matters of the helm to me." ”

"In that case, so should this letter be handed over to you. Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he looked at the middle-aged man with deep meaning, and said innocently.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed again.

Both of them are pregnant with their own ghosts.

Click!

walked over step by step, presented the letter in his hand to the middle-aged man, and in the latter's smug gaze, Yang Ming finally showed a smile on his face.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man didn't notice that there was a strong murderous intent hidden under Yang Ming's smile.

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to take the letter in Yang Ming's hand.

At the moment when the middle-aged man grabbed the letter with his right hand, the smile on Yang Ming's face melted like ice and snow, and was replaced by a biting coldness.

"This lord, when the Lord Commander handed me the letter, he left a message......"

"What are you talking about?" the middle-aged man asked, not doubting him.

"I'm waiting for you in hell!" Yang Ming said coldly with the corners of his mouth.

As the words fell, Yang Ming's left hand directly grabbed the middle-aged man's right arm, pulled forward, and at the same time his right hand clenched into a fist, slamming into the middle-aged man's heart.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief, he could feel that his blood was losing circulation, and at the same time, his life was also being lost.

Looking at the middle-aged man with a flushed face, Yang Ming's fist shook, and an unparalleled force shook him out.

Poof!

After the middle-aged man's body fell hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he climbed up with difficulty, staring at Yang Ming with great difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

"Xu Ye!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Poison Dragon Sect members were slightly stunned, and after a while, they all came back to their senses and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Bastard, you weren't sent by the Commander, Lao Tzu killed you!"

At the moment when Yang Ming made a move, the lazy young man also suddenly came over, stepped out, glared angrily at Yang Ming, the perpetrator, and a cold killing intent erupted on his body.

"Dare to attack the rudder of the Divine Cult and seek death!"

"Kill him!"

The rest of the Poison Dragon Sect members roared angrily and killed Yang Ming one after another, looking at this situation, they seemed to have exhausted all their strength, as if they would not stop until they killed Yang Ming.

"Hey, it just so happens that that guy is missing a few companions just now, you all go down to accompany him!" Looking at these angry eyes, Yang Ming couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his body curled, like a cheetah pounced, it shot out violently and rushed into the crowd.

These people of the Poison Dragon Sect are good at poison assassination, so Yang Ming must fight quickly, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome when these people come back to their senses and use poison techniques.

In the middle of the rush, Yang Ming's hands turned into claws from fists, and when he swept past these Poisonous Dragon Sect members, his claws suddenly poked out, as fast as lightning, directly jamming the throats of the two of them, and then twisted slightly.

The two were killed instantly!