"Even if you report it, anyway, from today onwards, the Guan Dart Bureau will be in ruins, and I'm afraid not even a dog will live here!"

Listening to the young man's faint sneer, coupled with the more than a dozen terrifying breaths around him, Guan Xiong's heart suddenly sank, and the others were even more dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dart heads of the Guan's dart bureau are also people in the rivers and lakes, and their eyesight will naturally not be bad, just with the breath of these people, none of them are weaker than the head of the dart, and there are even a few people, the breath is long, like an invincible hole, just the eyes make their scalp numb, if they really want to move, it is estimated that they can't even catch a trick in others, let alone escape.

"Could it be that the Guan's dart game is really in calamity today......

Feeling the powerful aura in all directions, the faces of the darts of the Guan dart bureau turned pale, and they seemed to have given up resisting, because they knew very well in their hearts that their little strength was not as good as an ant in front of others, and it was only futile to resist.

Thinking of this, the people in the Guan dart game couldn't help but show a bleak wry smile.

Just when everyone was feeling desperate, Yang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the Blood Sea Sect disciples around him, with a strange smile on his face.

"Not even a dog will be alive, will it?" Looking at the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect with murderous intentions on their faces, Yang Ming stared at the young man led by him and asked with a smile.

Although, at this time, Yang Ming's face was full of smiles, but his heart was full of killing intent, if it was usual, Yang Ming would intervene depending on the situation, but now, he owes Guan's dart bureau a great favor, owes Guan Xiaoni's father a life, and these people actually threatened to slaughter thousands of people in the entire Guan's dart game in front of him, so, you can imagine how strong the anger in Yang Ming's heart is at this time.

"Boy, you'd better be caught obediently, so that grandpa may be able to give you a good time, otherwise, it will fall into the hands of grandpa and let you taste what life is better than death. Standing opposite, a Blood Sea Sect disciple was looking at Yang Ming with a sinister smile, exuding a bloody and murderous aura on his body.

"Life is better than death, isn't it?" Although Yang Ming was already angry in his heart at this time, he had always maintained a calm smile on his face, and he stared at the Blood Sea Sect disciple opposite him strangely, and asked lightly.

This disciple of the Blood Sea Gate touched Yang Ming's eyes, and for some reason, an unprecedented chill suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was being targeted by an ancient fierce beast, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Hehe, boy, I advise you to cut yourself!" The other person also looked at Yang Ming with slanted eyes and said lightly.

"Yes, boy, it's better for you to cut yourself, once we let us do it, it's hard for you to die. Another Blood Sea Sect disciple chimed in.

Hearing this, the other disciples of the Blood Sea Sect burst out laughing wildly.

These people, the only one who didn't laugh, was the young man who was the leader, according to his guess, Yang Ming's strength was definitely above him, and if he wanted such a person to cut himself, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream, so he had always maintained a high degree of vigilance against Yang Ming.

"Self-judgment, is it?" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Yang Ming's eyes looked around the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate, then nodded, and gave a promise that everyone didn't expect, and said with a weird smile: "Okay!"

Hearing this word "good", not only Guan Xiong and his entourage were dumbfounded, but even those people from the Blood Sea Gate couldn't cry or laugh for a while, so they agreed?

"Did you really agree?" The Blood Sea Sect disciple looked at Yang Ming in disbelief, then smashed his mouth, and said tentatively: "You kid won't be making fun of us, right?"

Yang Ming sneered and said, "It's only now that I have reacted, your IQ is really worrying, but it doesn't matter, soon, your IQ will be useless." ”

Hearing this, this Blood Sea Gate was immediately furious, and instead of choosing to do it immediately, he asked coldly, "Why?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming looked at him a little strangely, and said with a sly smile: "Because... You're going to be a dead man soon, and dead people don't need to think, so, from now on, you don't need an IQ......"

When the words fell, Yang Ming's body moved, and the whole person disappeared like a ghost.

When this Blood Sea Sect disciple reacted, he saw everyone looking behind him in horror, which made him very confused, and he quickly turned his head and found that Yang Ming had appeared behind him at some point, looking at him with a smile on his face.

When he subconsciously wanted to escape, a hand like a god of death had already stuck his neck......

"Now, do you still need me to cut myself?" Yang Ming looked at him with a smile, and his calm voice was like a magic sound, wrapped around his ears.

"No ......"

This Blood Sea Sect disciple wanted to struggle and beg for mercy, but he sadly found that his neck was numb, he instantly lost sensation in his body, and his strength was gradually dissipating.

A disciple of the Blood Sea Sect at the peak of the Tongmai Realm died in Yang Ming's hands without warning.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It wasn't until now that everyone reacted, it turned out that they all underestimated Yang Ming's strength, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, thinking of this, the disciple of the Blood Sea Sect who was the leader felt a toothache.

Taking a deep breath and recovering from the shocked emotions just now, the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect led by him turned their heads, looked at those frightened junior disciples, and roared in a deep voice: "Everyone go up together and kill him!"

Those Blood Sea Sect disciples were also dissatisfied, and when they heard their senior brother's cold shout, the internal force in their bodies exploded, and then rushed towards Yang Ming frantically.

Although these people are not the elite disciples of the Blood Sea Gate, their strength is there, and there are more than a dozen masters above the peak of the Tongmai Realm, and Guan Xiong on the side has a feeling of horror when he sees it.

However, Yang Ming's face was very calm, after several years of training, this kind of small scene was not enough to scare him, Guan Xiong on the side gritted his teeth and came to Yang Ming's side, looking like he was advancing and retreating with him.

Although Guan Xiong doesn't know Yang Ming's identity so far, at least he knows that only if Yang Ming is alive, the people of Guan's Dart Bureau can hope to live, so even if it is a little effort, he has to help Yang Ming share the burden.

"Guan Darthead, you go and protect Xiaoni, it's enough for me here. Smiling at Guan Xiong, Yang Ming said, although the strength of these people is good, they are not strong people in the realm after all, as long as they are not masters of this level, Yang Ming will sweep them away one by one.

"You... Okay?" asked Guan Xiong, looking at him with some surprise. (To be continued.) )