Chapter Seventy-Three: Angry Killing

In the dark night, a figure like a cheetah, jumped from the mountains to the direction of Tiger Ridge, and the speed was like lightning.

After Lin Tianchong's long-term training, this kind of long-distance run is nothing to Yang Ming, besides, Yang Ming now has internal strength, and his physique has been greatly enhanced, and it only took less than a cup of tea for Yang Ming to rush back to the camp just now, but it was quiet and a little terrible, and there was no even the sound of cicadas, which seemed a little desolate and quiet.

Yang Ming crouched hundreds of meters away, quietly observing the situation in the camp, and after a long time, he saw that there was no movement around him, so he slowly walked out.

Corpses, there are corpses everywhere, at least a dozen or so, looking at the corpses everywhere, Yang Ming's face was a little pale, and when his eyes swept under the big tree, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently.

This is Guan Chong's body.

Looking at the front, it was finally determined that this was Guan Chong, the second dart head of the Guan Family Dart Bureau, his heart had been broken by people, and he was dead and couldn't die anymore.

It's just that he didn't blink his eyes, holding the half of the jade pendant in his hand tightly, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming suddenly felt a blockage in his heart, along the way, Guan Chong treated him well, but he didn't expect to die in this wilderness.

"Guan Darttou, don't worry, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely avenge you, please rest in peace!" Yang Ming reached out and closed Guan Chong's eyes, and took off the half of the jade pendant from his hand, which should be a reminder to himself.

However, when Yang Ming's voice fell, a joking voice suddenly came from behind him: "Boy, I'm afraid you don't have a future." ”

As the voice fell, several figures walked out of the woods, carrying a strong smell of blood, apparently also participating in the killing just now.

"Originally, the big boss asked us to stay, I thought it was a superfluous move, but I didn't expect that there were really fish that slipped through the net. Li Bao looked at Yang Ming's back coldly and said with a cruel smile.

Yang Ming took a deep breath, slowly stood up, turned around, and looked coldly at the six bandits, one of whom still had a taste scar on his face.

Since Yang Ming has internal strength, his perception has become extremely keen, as long as the realm is not too different, he can guess the strength of the other party with his own feelings.

Among these people, the strongest is him, in the middle of the Tongmai Realm, he has only opened up four meridians, and the other five are all in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm.

If it was before the martial arts competition, Yang Ming might be a little jealous of these people, but now......

"Is that you?"

Seeing Yang Ming's appearance, the face of the leader of the bandits suddenly changed, but it was not a surprise, but a surprise, yes, a naked surprise.

"Do you know me?" Yang Ming raised his head and asked coldly.

"Hehe, you are the ultimate goal of our trip, do you think Lao Tzu recognizes you?" The scar-faced leader laughed evilly, waved his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, slaughter this kid for me, and bring the head back to ask the big boss for credit!"

"Kill ......"

Hearing the words of the scar-faced young man, the other five bandits suddenly rushed towards Yang Ming, looking extremely excited, if they really wanted to kill each other, they were afraid that they would be promoted to one level.

Yang Ming is not a fool, hearing the words of this scar-faced bandit, he still doesn't understand, this time this group of bandits is obviously coming for him, and the people of the caravan are just suffering from the pond fish.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart, it turned out that he had killed these people.

Anger rolled violently in his heart, who in the end wanted to kill himself, he asked himself that there were no enemies outside, if he really wanted to talk about it, there were one or two in the Star Road Academy, but he left quietly, and even the Meng Qingling sisters didn't know, let alone others.

Even if you have an enmity with yourself, you can just come directly at him, why do you want to kill them all like this.

With his fists clenched, he stared at the bandit who rushed wildly, the anger in his heart had reached the extreme, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fair face became distorted.

His right hand was raised, and he suddenly grasped the black iron sword behind his back, and immediately pulled it out, and at the same time, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body jumped up, and slashed at one of the bandits with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"You all deserve to die!"

The speed was like lightning, and these bandits only heard the sound of "wooing", and in the blink of an eye, the sword body like an iron pillar suddenly appeared in front of the bandits, and in the latter's horrified gaze, it slammed into his body.

"Bump!"

The sword body made contact with the body, and a low and dull sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Hearing this muffled collision, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then they saw the little friend next to them like a cannonball, bursting out.

With just one sword, it shattered the internal organs of a bandit who opened up two veins, and the bones on his body were also directly broken, with today's medicine, this person is hopeless.

"This kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, let's go together!" Seeing this scene, the scar-faced young man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted, raised the steel knife in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Ming.

At this time, Yang Ming's heart was full of anger, these people were all killed because of themselves, thick and guilt and killing intent were mixed together, if it wasn't for the limited strength, he really wanted to slaughter the bandits of the entire Tiger Ridge.

Even if he can't do it now, Yang Ming will make these bandits in Tiger Ridge pay the price.

The scar-faced bandit was stared at by Yang Ming, and his heart jumped suddenly, but now in this situation, he couldn't help but retreat, so he could only keep rushing forward, and it was best to kill Yang Ming in one fell swoop.

"Kill!"

Yang Ming's eyes were red, like an angry beast, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground again, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared behind a bandit, and the black iron heavy sword in his hand was raised, and it swept towards the bandit's head.

"Smack!"

With the black iron sword sweeping, the sound of "wooing" breaking the wind stopped, and then a sound of brains bursting suddenly sounded, making the other bandits feel terrified.

However, the matter was not over, the black iron sword in Yang Ming's hand seemed to come to life, and after the sword body smashed the head of a bandit, it actually slashed a gorgeous arc in mid-air, and then slashed at the shoulder of another bandit.

For this scene, the bandit was completely unexpected, and could only watch as the iron sword infinitely magnified in his eyes, and finally landed on his shoulder.

"Click!"

A wide sword mark slipped from the bandit's body, his entire shoulder almost collapsed, and his body instantly drooped, and before he died, the bandit's face still had a look of horror.

The scene is bloody, brutal, and terrifying!