"All the grandsons inside, come out!" Ling Dong's roar instantly stunned Wang Mu, who was about to pull Ling Dong away.
Wang Mu sucked in a breath of cold air and scolded, "Are you stupid? 11 martial artists who are no weaker than us. Even if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"
Although this was what he said, Wang Mu's hand once again pulled Ling Dong. "Hurry up and run, what are you waiting for!"
Wang Mu was even angrier. Ling Dong's feet seemed to have taken root and wouldn't budge.
Ling Dong took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up and run. This is my decision!" The moment he said that, Ling Dong's eyes were filled with tears.
What a familiar scene. Three small wooden houses. In front of the wooden houses was a herbal field, where light blue Star and Moon Grass grew. Around the herbal field, there were fences woven with wild vines. The wild vines were naughtily woven into various shapes. Some were shaped like butterflies, some like a pig's head, some like a smiley face …
All of this was too deeply etched in Ling Dong's mind. It was as if he had been chopped by a knife and an axe. It was a painful memory.
If there was a difference, it would be that this place in Ling Dong's memory was very dilapidated. The wild vines were not as dark green as they were now. They had already withered.
In his previous life, Ling Dong was like a frightened bird after his family met with a disaster. He didn't dare to make a fuss. He and Gao Yuan wanted to cross the Xiong Nan Mountain from Two World City alone.
Heaven didn't give them what they wanted. Ling Dong, who was weak and had been frightened for days and had lost too much blood after encountering a monster in the mountains, fainted in the mountains. His body was frighteningly hot.
Gao Yuan, who had no one to turn to for help, naively thought that it would be fine to give Ling Dong some blood! Therefore, Gao Yuan cut his own meridians and fed Ling Dong his blood. Then, the master and servant fainted together.
Ling Dong had thought that they would definitely die at that time. Gao Yuan had let out the scent of blood and it would definitely attract bloodthirsty demonic beasts. But he had never thought that they would be saved.
He was saved by a one-armed old man and a grief-stricken old woman. It was these three wooden houses and the herbal field in front of the wooden houses that Ling Dong stayed here for more than half a month until his injuries were healed.
The one who left the deepest impression on him was not the old couple who had saved him, but their crazy daughter who had turned into a lunatic. At that time, at the mention of her daughter, the old mother pointed at the beautiful yellow medicinal field in front of the door and cried.
She had a deft and skillful daughter. Her daughter had a very nice name — Qiao 'er! But one day, he suddenly went crazy …
After spending half a month together, Ling Dong naturally figured out how his daughter went crazy. However, in his previous life, Ling Dong's strength was too low to mention, so he could only leave in disappointment.
Who would have thought that today, Ling Dong would coincidentally encounter the past that caused the fate of this family of three to become incomparably miserable.
When he first saw these three wooden houses, Ling Dong only felt that they were a little familiar, but he could not recall what had happened. But when his eyes swept past the various cute shaped railings of the herbal field, Ling Dong recalled everything.
Along with those memories, he also felt endless gratitude and guilt towards the old couple!
A person could be cold-blooded, could be cruel, but they absolutely could not be ungrateful, and absolutely could not be ungrateful!
"Where did this bastard come from? Are you f * cking blind? Can't you see that we're having fun? What are you shouting for? Are you in a hurry to die and reincarnate? " In an unhappy tone and cursing voice, eight or nine martial artists immediately rushed out of the wooden house.
Sizing up Ling Dong and Wang Mu, those people were happy: "Yo, brothers, there's actually a guy whose head was kicked by a donkey, giving us some extra money! That sword in his hand seems to be worth some money? "
"Who's up? Hurry up and kill him so that we can go back and have fun. That girl inside is full of life! "A young man shouted loudly!
"A bunch of beasts – you're all going to die!" With a roar, Ling Dong instantly swept up like a large bird, taking the initiative to rush towards the martial artists of the Ghost Tiger Gang.
Seeing this scene, Wang Mu suddenly felt a little dazed.
Was this still the Ling Dong that he knew?
Wanting to fight one against eleven, wasn't this too impulsive and irrational?
Just as he was in a daze, he saw Ling Dong rush over with a sword like an idiot. Wang Mu instantly opened his mouth wide: Ling Dong, are you stupid? Even if you want to die, you don't have to do it like this, right?
But in the next moment, Wang Mu reacted: "This guy is still as cunning as ever!"
Seeing Ling Dong rush over like an idiot, the eight or nine members of the Ghost Tiger Gang were almost overjoyed. This person in front of them wasn't someone whose head was kicked by a donkey, but a natural idiot.
Just as the group of people was laughing heartily, one of the gang members rushed forward. "Brothers, watch me!"
Wang Mu could tell that the Ghost Tiger Gang member's cultivation level was around Xiantian Realm Level Four! Given Wang Mu's ability, he was naturally able to accurately judge people with lower cultivation levels than him!
"Idiot, Grandpa will teach you what a real martial artist is like today!" The martial artist who rushed out said this arrogantly, and the group of people behind him laughed even louder!
"Haha …" But in the next moment, their laughter came to an abrupt halt!
Ling Dong, who was originally rushing over like an idiot, suddenly lost his stupidity the moment he got close to the martial artist. His straight figure suddenly turned nimbly, and the sword in his hand spat out a green sword aura that was more than a foot long. Then, he lightly hooked it.
"Pu!"
As fresh blood spurted out, a large head flew into the air. All the martial artists of the Ghost Tiger Gang, including Wang Mu, were dumbfounded.
However, Ling Dong, who had effortlessly cut off the martial artist's head, didn't stop there. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, he flicked his finger, and three green lights went straight for the martial artists of the Ghost Tiger Gang who were stunned by the death of their comrade.
That moment of shock was enough for Ling Dong to do a lot of things!
"Be careful!" The sub-leader who was the first to react had a drastic change in expression as he yelled. The two martial artists closest to Ling Dong didn't react in time and only saw a flash of green light in front of their eyes before they lost consciousness!
Ling Dong's third Astral Trigger was slightly slower, so it didn't have any effect. That martial artist managed to dodge it in a moment of panic.
Wang Mu was stunned. In the blink of an eye, Ling Dong had effortlessly killed three people! Even he had been fooled by this fellow's foolish and straightforward manner of charging forward. How treacherous!
However, while Ling Dong's hands didn't stop, he also cursed, "You bastard inside, your subordinates have all been slaughtered by me. Hurry up and come out to die!"
It wasn't that Ling Dong was stupid. Ling Dong could easily get rid of the martial artists outside and then deal with the people inside. However, Ling Dong was worried that in this moment, the girl called Qiao 'er would suffer irreversible damage.
"Bastard!"
"Brothers, let's attack together!"
"Chop him up with a flurry of blades!" The several martial artists of the Ghost Tiger Gang reacted and immediately roared, rushing towards Ling Dong in a chaotic manner. At this time, the door to the wooden house opened once more. There were three martial artists, as well as a martial artist whose clothes stood out from the rest. With a single glance, one could tell that this was the Hall Master that Wang Mu had mentioned!
"Which bastard is tired of living!" Seeing the three corpses, the Ghost Tiger Hall Master's eyes turned cold.
"Who else could it be other than a bastard like you?" Ling Dong replied calmly. However, his hands didn't stop moving. His entire body was like a piece of cotton, flipping up and down. From time to time, he would spit out sword energy and take away a life. It was extremely ruthless!
Seeing that the Hall Master had joined the battle, Wang Mu, who was planning to escape, suddenly did something that even he couldn't believe!
He pointed the whip in his hand at the Hall Master and scolded, "Scum, your opponent is me!" Before he finished speaking, the whip in his hand pierced towards the Hall Master at lightning speed. It was extremely swift and fierce!
With the addition of Wang Mu, the Hall Master with the highest cultivation level, who was at Xiantian Realm Level Six, lessened the pressure on Ling Dong by a lot. He was able to fight more freely now!
One moment, he would throw out an Explosive Talisman at the same time as he sent out a palm strike. The next moment, he would use his sword to attack while flicking out a few Finger Flicks. However, the most deadly thing was Ling Dong's fists!
The warriors who collided with Ling Dong's fists had their entire arms crippled when their fists collided. The soles of their feet and their entire thighs were crippled. If his fists landed lightly on their leather armor, they would die immediately with blood spurting out of their mouths.
This was the power of Ling Dong's Piercing Mountain Break. It was similar to hitting a bull through a mountain, causing the warriors from the Ghost Tiger Gang to tremble in fear.
Actually, Ling Dong's Piercing Mountain Break wasn't a high-level battle technique. Many sects had it, and the defense method was actually very simple. However, the warriors here didn't know much about it, so they were naturally at a disadvantage when they weren't paying attention.
If the disciples from the large sects were enemies with Ling Dong, the Piercing Mountain Break wouldn't be of any use. It wouldn't be able to hurt them at all.
In just a few minutes, other than the Hall Master from the Ghost Tiger Gang who was still fighting with Wang Mu, the other ten people were all slaughtered by Ling Dong.
The Hall Master from the Ghost Tiger Gang was extremely shocked and enraged. However, Wang Mu was the most terrified.
In Wang Mu's eyes, Ling Dong was not fighting, but performing. It was a perfect killing performance. Every movement of his body, the position of his sword, and even his roar played an important role.
After watching Ling Dong's killing performance, Wang Mu only had one thought — Ling Dong was too terrifying!
If he were facing more than ten warriors with higher cultivation than him, Wang Mu would only have one choice — run!
Yes, run!
How could he be like Ling Dong, who was abnormally calm and fought a psychological battle. He pretended to be stupid and killed three of them when they weren't paying attention. Then, he used all sorts of tricks and finally killed them all!
Wang Mu was just like him. He had been fighting with the Hall Master for a long time, but there was still no clear winner!
"Wang Mu, come down. Leave this person to me!" Ling Dong, who was covered in blood, said something shocking again!
Wang Mu was stunned. He turned around and scolded, "You want to fight someone at Xiantian Realm Level Six as a Xiantian Realm Level Two? Are you crazy or stupid?"
However, Ling Dong didn't care. He only shouted, "Scram! I want to kill this person with my own hands!" This shout was full of killing intent!
Wang Mu was stunned. Anger flashed across his face. "I helped you for nothing, you ungrateful wretch!" Then, he moved. The moment the whip and spear borrowed force, he flashed out of the battle.
However, the Hall Master from the Ghost Tiger Gang laughed. He wasn't afraid at all. "Alright, you dare to provoke the Ghost Tiger Gang when you're only at Xiantian Realm Level Two? If you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Ling Dong didn't say anything. The sword in his hand suddenly formed a strange sword stance. The moment the green sword aura disappeared, the golden-white sword aura suddenly flourished!
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