"Mm! You don't have to report, I'll go in myself … "
To the passersby on the street, Wu Ming had greeted the two guards and entered the house without being stopped.
"Who's there?"
However, as soon as he entered the main entrance, the environment inside was vastly different.
It was an exaggeration to say that there was a sentry every few steps, but there were still dozens of people patrolling the place. Wu Ming was discovered the moment he entered without being reported.
Five fierce-looking men dressed in black tights and lake green belts surrounded him with bull horn knives in their hands.
The Black Tiger Gang was a Pugilistic World organization after all. Naturally, they had a group of professional fighters, or rather, inner disciples. They focused on practicing martial arts every day and had meat for every meal. Over time, they were equivalent to people at the Second or Third Tier of the Physical Body Realm.
Unfortunately, in front of Wu Ming, they were still not enough.
"Just in time … to loosen up my muscles!"
Wu Ming smiled faintly. He moved the tip of his right foot and pounced forward like a leopard.
Chi chi!
He stretched out his right hand and his fingers were like hooks. His fingernails shot out and, with a sharp flow of air, slashed a man's throat.
"Gulp!"
The man clutched his neck and blood flowed out of his mouth. He fell to the ground.
"Even among people of the same level, the difference in combat power is like heaven and earth …"
Seeing this, Wu Ming sighed in his heart. In terms of martial arts, he was only at the Sixth Tier of the Innate Realm. His rank was black and white, which was considered the peak of the first level.
According to the luck he had seen, ordinary people, and even martial artists of a few tiers of the Physical Body Realm, had black luck!
According to his understanding, the color black represented ants. They were unable to control their own fate, and could only follow the flow. Once they were affected, they would be powerless to resist. The only thing they could do was to accept their fate and accept it passively.
"The sorrow of the weak …"
Wu Ming sighed. Only when one reached the second level could he control his own fate slightly. However, it was only a little bit of struggle. How difficult would it be to truly transcend it?
Many thoughts flashed through his mind. His right hand reached out and grabbed the knife that had fallen in mid-air. Then, he slashed it!
Whoosh!
A snow-white saber light flashed, bringing with it the color of blood. Two Black Tiger Hall elites screamed miserably as their wrists fell to the ground.
Seeing such a tragic scene, and these people were just Jianghu gangsters, not the army that followed orders and prohibitions, the remaining two people were immediately scared silly. With a loud cry, they threw away their steel knives and quickly hid in the back hall.
Wu Ming's face was cold as he stepped forward.
Occasionally, there would be someone who dared to pounce on him. He would immediately flick his wrist. Ever since he had reached the Xiantian Realm and reached the 6th Level of the Physical Body Realm, his strength and speed were not something that these ordinary minions could compare to. Blood instantly splattered everywhere!
He didn't know how many he had killed along the way, but he soon arrived at the backyard.
In the backyard, there was a rock garden with a green pond beside it. Hundreds of flowers were budding around it, creating a beautiful scene.
At this time, a man dressed like a butler came out, surrounded by more than ten people. He shouted, "Where are you from, friend? How dare you come to our Black Tiger Gang and behave atrociously? "
"I'm not from any of the Jianghu …"
When Wu Ming heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He saw that the steel knives in the hands of these people were thick, narrow, and had a green edge. Although the quality was not 100 times, it was at least 10 or 20 times. This was the standard in the army. If an ordinary person had this kind of knife, they would be sentenced to death.
"Hey! Hiding a weapon with ulterior motives is a violation of the law! Today, I will represent the government to kill you all! "
Wu Ming shouted loudly.
The dozen people opposite him looked at each other, not knowing where this idiot Wu Ming came from.
"This person is powerful. I'm afraid he's an Xiantian Master. Go and call Second Master over!"
The man dressed like a butler's heart sank. He knew that this sallow-faced swordsman had come with ill intentions. He immediately ordered the person behind him.
"There's no need! There's no need to report such a big commotion. "
Two martial artists rushed out. When they saw Wu Ming, their faces revealed ferocious expressions. The first person said, "I'm King Kong Ye Song. Who are you? Tell me your name! "
"I don't have a name. I'm just asked to take your life!"
Wu Ming chuckled. The shining saber light fell in an instant. There was a whining sound, like the wailing of evil spirits. The saber Qi was like a forest, surrounding the King Kong Ye.
Although he hadn't practiced saber techniques in detail, he understood the essence of it. After a few moves, the King Kong Ye's forehead was covered in sweat. Two bloody wounds appeared on his body, and he was in a sorry state.
"Big Brother, let me help you!"
Seeing this scene, the two King Kong Ye at the side couldn't help but shout and rush forward.
"One against two? Not bad! "
Wu Ming was delighted.
Even though King Kong Ye was also an Xiantian Master, he couldn't give him any pressure. Now, with the addition of the two King Kong Ye, who were also Xiantian Masters, it was just right.
As the saber light flashed, the surrounding disciples of the Black Tiger Gang opened their mouths in shock.
The man dressed like a butler was drenched in cold sweat. "Where did this sallow-faced swordsman come from? I'm afraid none of the young swordsmen in Nan Feng County can compare to him. Could he be a foreigner? Why did he become enemies with the Black Tiger Gang? "
"Big Brother, Second Brother, let us help you!"
Two figures roared as they charged into the battlefield.
Among the four King Kong Ye of the Black Tiger Gang, the King Kong Ye was invincible and had amazing body hardening skills. The Second King Kong was an expert in iron fists. He was invincible in the county city. The third King Kong was an expert in sword and saber techniques. The last four King Kong were experts in concealed weapons.
At this moment, the four King Kong came out in full force. The saber light flashed, and dozens of Dark Green Beads flew out. The sound of air breaking could be heard as they flew towards Wu Ming's vital points.
"Tsk tsk … Four Xiantian Masters. Not bad!"
Wu Ming shouted. A layer of green light appeared on the blade of his saber. The saber Qi swept across, and its power was several times stronger than before.
"Whoosh!"
As the saber light flashed, the four King Kong spat out blood and were sent flying. The third and fourth King Kong who had launched a sneak attack were immediately killed. The Second King Kong lost an arm and fainted. It was unknown if he was dead or alive. Only the King Kong could stand up, but there was a huge saber wound on his chest.
"Earth Energy!"
He widened his eyes and muttered to himself.
Being an Innate Master was already an impressive achievement. As for Earth Energy?
According to Wu Ming's age, he was at the level of a true disciple of a major martial arts sect.
"What martial arts sect did our Black Tiger Gang offend? Why are they so ruthless?"
The housekeeper shouted angrily.
"You should ask your leader about this!"
Wu Ming looked to the side. "How is it? I've seen enough! Come out now! "
A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walked out from behind the artificial hill. Beside him was a Confucian scholar in a green robe holding a feather fan. When he saw Wu Ming, he sighed. "The younger generation will surpass us in time!"
"Not really! The older, the wiser! "
Wu Ming smiled. With his spiritual sense as a cultivator, he knew that the other party had arrived long ago. However, he had watched the four King Kong under his command die in order to test his strength and bottom line.
Now that he had confirmed that there was no danger, he was willing to walk out.
As the saying went, the older one was, the more timid he would be.
Wu Ming looked at the Tablet Pushing Expert Wei Zhuo in front of him with slight regret.
This martial artist, who was known as the Extreme Transformation Stage of the Physical Body Stage, was no longer the generous and chivalrous martial artist he was rumored to be.
Now, he had lost his courage. Even if he had just broken through to the Physical Invulnerability Stage, he would still have half the confidence to fight to the death.
However, there was an eighty percent chance that the other party would not fight to the death.
"Archers … Get ready!"
At this moment, the pale-faced young man in the feather fan robe beside Wei Zhuo shouted.
More than ten archers appeared on the roofs on both sides of the courtyard. They nocked their arrows and aimed at Wu Ming's vital points.
To a martial arts expert, even a Grandmaster, it would be difficult for him to escape if he was surrounded by more than ten archers.
However, it was despicable for the people of the Pugilistic World to use such methods. However, the Black Tiger Gang did not have a good reputation to begin with.
"Hurry up and clean up the place! Don't leave any loopholes! "
Wei Zhuo shouted. He felt a little proud.
The reason why he was able to survive until now was not because of the Four King Kong's fighters, but because of the arrow formation that he had meticulously built!
With this, it was unknown how many chivalrous young men and women who wanted to 'punish the evildoers' had not only failed to succeed, but also died under the random arrows.
However, this group of archers was still a taboo in the county city. Even though he was the second young master of the Wu family, he could not be seen in public!
If he was seen in public, even the second young master would not be able to protect him!
"Oh? There's such a thing? "
Wu Ming smiled. "That's great. I'm too lazy to be bothered. Otherwise, someone will be waiting anxiously outside. That's not a good thing!"
"Order!"
With a wave of his hand, more than ten vines appeared in the garden. They circled around the archers like snakes and turned them into big dumplings.
"Dharmic Dao?"
Wei Zhuo's pupils shrank. Feng Weixing, the military advisor, retreated quickly. "It's not just Dharmic Dao. He doesn't need to rely on external objects to cast spells. He's a sorcerer!"
However, he knew that he had no chance of surviving after provoking a sorcerer. Thus, he retreated without hesitation.
"You're right. It's a pity that there's no reward!"
Wu Ming casually walked forward and slashed with the sharp knife in his hand.
Whoosh!
Wei Zhuo was slightly relieved when he saw that Meng Qi did not use any supernatural powers. He still wanted to rely on his foundation as an extreme variant martial artist to escape. However, when he saw the Thunder Fire lingering on the blade of the saber cut the longsword in half at lightning speed and landed on his head, a trace of despair finally appeared on his face.
Whoosh!
The long saber covered in thunder and fire mercilessly cut him in half, while the rest of the minions wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves as they scattered in confusion.
Thud!
It was noisy outside. The sound of horses' hooves could be heard. The people from the government had finally arrived.
A few people were killed in a row and it involved a knife fight. No matter how one looked at it, it was a major case!
"Of course, the most important thing is this group of archers! With this, the Black Tiger Gang will be finished … "
Wu Ming smiled. He did not care about what was going on and went into the house.
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