In order not to kill anyone, Yang Ming deliberately reduced the power of the big golden dragon, only knocking off a quarter of the roof of the hall. Soon, everyone inside ran out.

"Bold thief!" A man dressed as a military officer suddenly rushed in front of Yang Ming and slapped him directly.

Yang Ming stood before His Highness, with his hands folded in front of his chest, as if he were watching a show, while the white Dharma sign next to him smacked the officer with a palm, knocking the officer away.

The officer was about to take action when he was suddenly stopped by a voice.

The man walked out of the dusty palace, looking like he was less than forty years old. He was none other than the head of the Liao family, Liao Kuan, and the first young man to come out was his eldest son, Liao Changyuan.

"Who are you?" Liao Kuan looked down at Yang Ming and asked.

Yang Ming replied: "Who are you?"

Liao Kuan laughed three times angrily, "How arrogant! You don't even know who I am, but you dare to come and demolish my palace!!"

Yang Ming also laughed three times: "You are arrogant enough. You don't even know who I am, but you dare to tear down my house and insult my servants!"

Liao Changyuan said: "Father, his name is Mu Jin, and he is a bad alchemist. Since he comes to seek death, please help him!"

Liao Kuan knew that his son had caused the trouble, but since the other party came to the door like this and did not save the Liao family's face at all, then he had to earn it back as the head of the family.

Killing Yang Ming is the best way!

"Set up the formation!" he shouted, and dozens of people jumped out, trying to trap Yang Ming.

However, Yang Ming didn't intend to take action here. Before he could set up the formation, he already retreated a hundred meters away with a single step.

"We're tied up here, we're going to fight, outside the west city gate."

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he led a group of them directly outside the west city gate.

As long as you leave the west city gate, the patrolling guards will not care whether you are alive or dead.

Seeing that someone dared to directly challenge the Liao family in Xicheng, many people who had nothing to do came to watch the fun. Yang Ming was not afraid of making things worse. Anyway, he was alone now and his family was gone. He could come and leave whenever he wanted.

Why put up with such cowardice? Besides, if you fight to become famous, maybe Xiaoduo will also know the news about him.

"If you don't fight him, all the cats and dogs will get on top of you!" Yang Ming cursed, "Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Liao Kuanren chased him outside the west city gate and saw that Yang Ming had summoned the white Dharma image and was waiting for him. With a wave of his hand, more than 20 people held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, surrounding Yang Ming.

Yang Ming saw that these people were just in the form-transformation realm, so he didn't pay much attention to them. As a result, the opponent's formation was already 100%, and he actually felt that it was unbreakable.

Whenever he shoots the dragon head with one palm, it will always be destroyed by the joint efforts of several people. The opponent has many people and relies on the formation to be both offensive and defensive. If Yang Ming had not reached the Dharma Realm, he has Dharma to share the field of vision, plus Bahuang Yufeng.

Jue's movement speed, he must have been captured long ago.

Liao Chang saw Yang Ming standing in the formation and laughed loudly: "Mujin, you think you have refined some elixirs and you really think you are a person? Let me tell you, in the Nightless City, you are nothing.

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"You're talking like you're a piece of shit!" Yang Ming resisted everyone's attacks and refused to suffer any loss.

Liao Kuan looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out Yang Ming's path. He said it was Qinghe Sect, and his sword-wielding skills were not very good. He said it was Fenglei Temple. He had never heard of such a famous person. In the end, he just thought it was

Yang Ming is an arrogant young man who has some adventures.

He raised his hand, stopped his fighting men, and said to Yang Ming: "Mujin, I heard that the elixir you refined is not bad. If you are willing to work for my Liao family, the matter of destroying my palace will be revealed.

Yes, and I, the Liao family, will not treat you badly."

"What if I don't want to?" Yang Ming stopped and asked.

"If you don't drink the toast and eat the fine wine, then you have to die to wash away the humiliation you have brought to my Liao family today!"

Yang Ming sneered: "First you destroyed my family and then raped my servants, then do I have to use your blood to wash away your insult to me?!"

Liao Kuan couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "You alone? How dare you be so arrogant! If you have the ability, just do it. In this world, strength has always spoken!"

Then, he made a slashing motion with his hand and uttered one word, "Kill!"

The twenty-eight people who surrounded Yang Ming immediately changed their formations and launched frequent killing moves. Yang Ming was not paying attention and was stabbed in the chest, but it was only a superficial wound.

Yang Ming did not dare to be careless at all. He could not even care about Liao Changyuan's ridicule and humiliation, and concentrated on dealing with this formation.

After fighting for a long time, Yang Ming seized the opportunity, swung his tail with a big dragon, and kicked away a row of enemies holding shields. Then, he changed positions with the white spell behind him, and a big golden dragon took action, heading straight for Liao Kuan.

go.

The two guards around Liao Kuan took action at the same time, taking out two shields and stacking them together to block Yang Ming's big golden dragon.

"boom!"

The big golden dragon exploded, blowing away the two guards and causing their severed limbs to fly in the air.

The two shields were of high quality, and shrapnel flew towards Liao Kuan.

Liao Kuan did not dodge or dodge, but directly grabbed a shield with one hand, winning applause from the crowd.

Yang Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and made a gun-shaped finger, simulating a gunshot: "Bang!"

Liao Kuan suddenly had a bad premonition, and then a burst of spiritual power exploded behind him.

He was bleeding from seven holes and fell down. His back was a bloody mess, and he didn't know whether he was dead or not.

People watching the siege from a distance started talking about it.

"what happened?!"

"Why did the head of the Liao family fall?"

"You're not going to die, are you?"

"How is it possible? He has reached the Dharma Realm!"

Taking advantage of the enemy's panic, Yang Ming jumped out of the 28-man encirclement and aimed at Liao Changyuan.

"Protect the young master!"

A circle of people protected Liao Changyuan and Liao Kuan inside.

Two thousand meters away, Yang Ming's black image couldn't find a sniping angle, so he had to give up and put away his sniper rifle.

"He is the demon Yang Ming!"

"Yes, it's him! The demon Yang Ming!"

Many people who had experienced the last ancient mirage thought that Yang Ming looked familiar, but now that this signature "magic" came out, Yang Ming's identity was immediately revealed.

Yang Ming saw many people gearing up, but Liao Changyuan and Liao Kuan were protected by a group of people. He couldn't do anything, so he turned around and slipped into the city.

After this battle, Yang Ming's magic "Finger of Death" immediately became famous and spread to the streets and alleys of Nightless City.

Soon, the city guards found Yang Ming.

"According to the laws of Nightless City, if you damaged the Liao family's main hall, you should compensate the other party."

"They demolished my house first!"

"Do you have evidence?"

Where is the evidence for Yang Ming? Looking at the posture of the patrolling guard, it seems that he is waiting for Yang Ming to resist and then capture him.

"How much?" Yang Ming asked.

"Let me see, it's 140 million taels."

Yang Ming thought that he had to wait for Xiaoduo here and there was no need to argue with the city guard. He gritted his teeth and gave him the banknote, signed it, took the receipt and left.

Soon, word spread that Yang Ming injured the head of the Liao family. Those inns were afraid of offending the Liao family, so they said that the rooms were full and did not dare to receive Yang Ming.

Yang Ming visited several houses, all with the usual excuses. He simply didn't leave and just waited. As a result, the other party would rather not accept a single customer than dare to offend the Liao family.

Yang Ming was speechless and walked out of the store without embarrassing them.

But as soon as he went out, he was surrounded by a group of young practitioners, scrambling to submit the decisive letter, hoping to use Yang Ming as a stepping stone to fame on the road to spiritual practice.
Chapter completed!