"Who is it? You dare to break into Meizhuang!" Before they reached the door, two old men dressed as servants jumped out and rushed out. One was holding a long sword, and the other was holding a Bagua knife.
The sword of the old man holding the sword struck Ye Wei in a flash of lightning. It was Ding Jian, the "one-word electric sword" who was unable to draw the sword. Ye Wei's speed did not slow down, ignoring Ding Jian's fancy sword skills, and stepped in front of Ding Jian.
, and slapped Ding Jian on the head.
His head was slapped into his chest, and Ding Jian immediately realized what he was doing.
When Ding Jian died, "Five Way God" Shi Lingwei jumped up and slashed Ye Wei on the back with a knife, but found that the opponent was stronger than iron and stone, and the Bagua knife broke into a big hole. Just then.
When Shi Lingwei's arms were numb and he wanted to take back the Bagua knife, he saw
The tall figure in front of him turned around, and a dark handprint floated from the opponent's palm to his chest. Then Shi Lingwei felt severe pain in his heart and blood surged from his throat. Shi Lingwei ran wildly and fell to the ground, spurting blood.
, but at least a whole body was left.
"This" followed Ye Wei into Meizhuang and Xiang Wentian took a breath. This was a completely crushing situation. What kind of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, what kind of strategies, nothing could compare with martial arts. "Shenggu, where did you come from?"
This strong man you found?"
"Recommended by Elder Qu, Elder Qu wants this person to succeed him as elder."
"It's necessary, it's necessary! Such masters should be used by our holy religion!" Xiang Wentian was excited but couldn't help but worry, "Holy aunt, Brother Ye is so powerful, I'm afraid that the Four Friends of Jiangnan will be detrimental to the leader...
"
"They don't have the guts. My father's star-absorbing technique could suck people from a distance many years ago. They don't even have the guts to get close!" Ren Yingying is full of confidence in Ren Woxing.
While the two were talking, Ye Wei had already passed through another door.
"Who dares to kill me, a servant of Meizhuang!" Two more people walked out of Meizhuang, one holding a judge's pen and the other holding a sword. It was the Bald Pen Man and Dan Qingsheng who rushed out after hearing the noise.
"Sun and Moon God Sect Ye Wei! So what if I kill your watchdog?" Ye Wei stopped and said, "If you don't want to die, just tell me where I can go."
The expressions of Bald Bi Weng and Dan Qing Sheng changed drastically: "You are leaving me alone! Take action!"
The bald pen man took out the judge's pen and wanted to give Ye Wei a big tattoo of a painted face.
This bald pen man is not very skilled, but he can't wash off the Qi Men ink on the judge's pen. People in the Jianghu are afraid that they will be disgraced if he draws circles or crosses on their faces or bodies. People in the Jianghu are just one of a kind.
How can you still live with your face after being painted over by him?
So I would rather be slashed by him a few times, so that he could take advantage.
But today he met Ye Wei.
"Heart-Destroying Palm!"
A black handprint rushed towards his forehead. This was the first time that the bald pen man had someone smash "ink marks" on his face!
The Bald Bi Weng raised his hand to resist, and the black handprint was printed on his arm. The true energy penetrated into his body, and then the Bald Bi Weng's entire arm was exploded. The Judge Bi didn't even know where it was blown!
"Ah" the bald pen man kept wailing while holding his broken arm.
"Third Brother!" Dan Qing's sword energy was like a flower, and he used the splashing ink and hemp sword technique, which was more fancy than the one-word electric sword Ding Jian.
Weili Ye didn't bother to care, so he gave Bald Pen Man a patch of palm on his forehead to prevent Bald Pen Man from suffering the pain of losing his broken arm.
At the same time, there was a "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound, and Dan Qingsheng's sword technique fell on Ye Wei.
Ye Wei watched Dan Qingsheng's performance and couldn't even put up an expression. The Songshan sword technique, which was too clever and not very skillful, could hardly cause harm to Ye Wei's body, let alone the ink-splashing that weakened the power of the sword move for the sake of beauty.
The swordsmanship of Pima is gone.
"What a thief! It turns out that he has practiced strong external skills!" Dan Qingsheng, who was weak with swordsmanship, finally found out about Ye Wei's reliance, but it was already too late.
"It's because your sword is too blunt!" Ye Wei pulled his arm and hit him in the chest when Dan Qingsheng was still unsteady. Dan Qingsheng immediately spurted blood like splashing ink.
After casually beating the two friends of Meizhuang to death, Ye Wei continued walking inside.
"Brother! Big brother!" Hei Baizi, who was watching the battle from a distance, hurriedly reported to Huang Zhonggong, "The rest of us have come in! The gatekeeper and the third and fourth sons were all beaten to death!"
"Really? How many people did they come?"
"one?"
"One?" Huang Zhonggong was shocked, "One person, how high his martial arts must be?"
Hei Baizi was about to cry but had no tears: "Yes, brother, let's run away!"
"No. At this point, there is no need to survive anymore. Let's go to the dungeon and risk our lives to kill Renmei." Huang Zhonggong thought reasonably.
"Brother! What are you thinking about? That's up to me!"
How terrifying is Ren Woxing? Hei Baizi has been in the dungeon all year round to contact Ren Woxing, but he doesn't even dare to approach the cell door. Now Huang Zhonggong wants to kill Ren Woxing, how can he have the courage? Hei Baizi has to persuade him again: "
Let’s run away! They are determined to rescue me, so as long as we escape quickly, they will definitely not have time to chase us!”
"Escape? Where to go? Watch Ren Woxing, we have already been hated by the holy aunt. Now that we can't watch Ren Woxing, will Dongfang Bubai let us go?" Huang Zhonggong gave a bitter smile, "Go and kill Ren Woxing,
I will do my best to help the martial arts community and the divine religion, but I will do my best to repay our debt for more than ten years of good life."
"Brother, Ren Woxing is the former leader after all. He will definitely want to take back the position of leader after he comes out." Hei Baizi suddenly stepped forward and lowered his voice, "He must be employing people, why don't we vote..."
"You," Huang Zhonggong pointed to the black and white pieces on both sides of the head rat, "you are confused. We have left him under our care for so long. Will he not bear grudges? To surrender to him is to throw yourself into a trap. Even if you save your life, your life will be worse than death."
"It's better to live than to die now!" Seeing that Huang Zhonggong couldn't be answered, Heibaizi angrily swung the chessboard and struck Huang Zhonggong on the head.
Huang Zhonggong didn't expect that his old friend would actually attack him. He couldn't dodge and was hit with a gaping hole in his forehead.
In a moment of dizziness, Huang Zhonggong was about to muster his inner strength to fight back. Hei Baizi's fingers hidden in his sleeves quickly pointed out, and a black wind pointed at his heart.
"I'm confused..." Huang Zhonggong finally failed to counterattack and fell to death.
At this time, Ye Wei had also entered the villa and didn't know which direction to run.
"Spare your life! Hei Baizi surrendered!" Hei Baizi rushed out, holding up Huang Zhonggong's head and kneeling decisively to Ye Wei.
"Surrender? Okay! Lead the way." Looking at the head in Heishuizi's hand, Ye Wei still didn't understand what was going on. It's just that Ye Wei's mind was on the iron plate of Star Absorbing Dafa. Heishuizi, who sells his friends for glory,
Let the leading party be left to Ren Woxing to deal with it.
Following Hei Baizi, Ye Wei successfully entered the dungeon where Ren Woxing was imprisoned.
"Heishui, have you become brave? Do you dare to enter my cell?"
"Haha, thank you for the compliment, Master. Master, I'm here to save you!" Hei Baizi opened the cell door with a flattering look on his face.
"Hehe, save me? Are you not afraid of your elder brother anymore?" Ren Woxing, whose iron claw pierced the lute's bone, was very disdainful of Hei Baizi's words.