Gangzi Village is surrounded by mountains, and most of the villagers make a living from hunting.

Bai Xiumei's borrowed old man's surname is Chen, and he is a well-known hunter in the village. This meal is very luxurious, in addition to all kinds of rural game, there are many light side dishes made of unknown wild vegetables, plus a small pot of rice wine, it is really very comfortable.

Satiated

Chen Laohan stepped forward to clean up the table, and when he saw that the two distinguished guests had a good appetite, he said with a smile: "Two heroes, I have had the dream of flying eaves and walking on the wall since I was a child, but unfortunately, now that I am old, you see, can you accept my son as a disciple, and it will fulfill my wish." ”

Bai Xiumei was about to take Jiang Ming into the room to sleep, hearing this, her brows furrowed slightly, if every time he borrowed someone, someone wanted to apprentice, then what did he become of the Kongtong faction?

was about to refuse, but Jiang Ming had already opened his mouth with a smile, "This is my Uncle Bai, who is kind-hearted and investigates the suffering of the people from time to time." Let your son come up, if the roots are still good, Uncle Shi will definitely not refuse. ”

"Great, I'm going to call it. Chen Laohan was overjoyed, and hurriedly went out, calling his three sons at the top of his voice, as if he wanted the whole village to know.

"Next time I make my own decisions, I'll seal your dumb hole. Bai Xiumei snorted coldly, obviously extremely dissatisfied.

"What if there's a good seedling? ”

After waiting for a while, Chen Laohan hurriedly took his three sons into the house.

The eldest is in his early twenties and follows Chen Laohan up the mountains to hunt, the old man is two or nine years old, and the third is six years old.

"Your eldest son has passed the best time to practice martial arts, and no matter how good his roots are, it will be difficult to achieve success in the future. Look at the two smaller ones. As he spoke, Jiang Ming walked over to the two younger children.

He groped the muscles and bones of the second child up and down, and commented: "The qualifications are mediocre, and they are not suitable for martial arts." ”

Bai Xiumei watched coldly, only feeling that Jiang Ming was wasting time, how could there be good seedlings for martial arts training in a remote mountain village here?

However, Chen Laohan had already brought people in, and he could only let Jiang Ming finish reading the three children.

Jiang Ming sighed and walked straight to Old Man Chen's youngest son.

In a flash of light, he directly hugged Chen Laohan's youngest son horizontally to his chest, grabbed his neck with one hand, and looked at Bai Xiumei with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Bai Xiumei was startled at first, and then asked coldly.

"Hero, you...... What is this for?" Chen Laohan was full of excitement, but Jiang Ming suddenly became troubled, and he didn't react to what happened for a while.

"I will go to the capital by myself, so I won't bother Elder Bai to lead the way. At this moment, although Jiang Ming's meridians were sealed, the strength in his hands was still not much different from before, he only needed to use light force, and this six-year-old boy would immediately be twisted and his neck would be broken.

Jiang Ming concluded that Bai Xiumei did not dare to ignore the lives of innocent villagers, and the most wrong decision he made was to choose to spend the night in the village.

"How far do you think you can escape? With your cultivation, it will take seven days to break my ban, and in these seven days, do you think I can't find you?" Bai Xiumei poured a cup of tea and said slowly.

"You seem to be very sure?" Jiang Ming smiled and directly lifted Old Man Chen's youngest son into the air.

The little boy's face was flushed, his legs were kicking wildly, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Sort of," Bai Xiumei glanced at the boy who was on the verge of death in mid-air, and said lightly.

"Well, you win. Jiang Ming put down his hand dejectedly.

Chen Laohan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how to anger the two big shots, now that the matter has finally come to an end, it is true that the family has no worries. He no longer expects to have the 'honor' to be taken in by the hero.

"Hahaha. Jiang Ming suddenly laughed, and with a 'click', Chen Laohan's youngest son was directly twisted and his neck was broken.

"My son, you wicked thieves, I have entertained you with good food and drink, but I have harmed a young child. I'm going to Kongtong to sue you........" Old Man Chen hurriedly threw himself in front of his youngest son's lifeless corpse and howled loudly.

At this time, Bai Xiumei moved.

He rushed forward at a very fast speed, but the target was not Jiang Ming, who had a hideous face, but Chen Laohan's family.

Bang.

The fierce fist mark directly blasted Chen Laohan's eldest son in his early twenties away.

Then, without waiting for Chen Laohan to react, he turned around and returned and punched Chen Laohan in the head.

He seemed to hear the sound of broken bones, and Old Man Chen's mind must have become a puddle of paste at this moment.

Another punch, and the last man's sternum was dented, and he lay to the ground, foaming blood, and soon lost his life.

Bai Xiumei straightened her sleeves lightly, returned to the table and chair, and poured herself a drink, as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe, what an elder of the Kongtong Sect, is this the so-called righteous path?" Jiang Ming was slightly surprised at first, and then sneered.

"You killed the man, and it's too late for me to find out. Ignoring his taunts, Bai Xiumei took a sip of tea and replied softly.

When he made a move just now, he completely relied on his profound internal strength, even if he was a person with advanced cultivation, he couldn't see that he was punching out Kongtong.

Whether it's black or white, isn't it all up to him?

"You want to use this to blackmail me, I'm afraid you're wrong. Now, you have added four more lives to your hands, and when you return to the capital, you will have more sins. ”

"Are you trying to frame me?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Well, sort of. ”

"Oh, that's irony. ”

"From the perspective of justice, it is right. If I don't kill them, they will be killed by you. Okay, you've had enough, it's time to sleep. Bai Xiumei walked up to Jiang Ming and slashed him directly on the neck with a knife.

Bai Xiumei's eyes swept over the corpses on the ground with cold eyes, stepped on their corpses in disgust, and dragged Jiang Ming into the room.

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As soon as dawn came, Jiang Ming was woken up by a basin of cold well water.

"Bai Xiumei, you are dead. Jiang Ming shook his head, and the back of his neck ached, he had never experienced this kind of completely passive scene when he went to bed and got up. At this point, the resentment towards Bai Xiumei has added another layer.

"You seem to be dissatisfied with me?" Bai Xiumei stepped forward with a smile and said, "Then be hungry." ”

In order to hide people's eyes, Bai Xiumei took Jiang Ming and left the village directly, taking the trail and hitting the road again.

With his light skills, with one person, he can travel about 200 miles a day.

In less than seven days, Jiang Ming will definitely be able to be brought back to the capital 'intact'.

On the hillside is a forest with dense foliage and green trees.

A breeze blew, and the fragrance was refreshing, but Jiang Ming's heart sank.

Bai Xiumei is a resolute and ruthless person, not at all as kind as he seems on the surface, and it is really difficult to escape from under him.