Hu Xinghua was so frightened that he peed his pants and lost his nerve on the spot.
He begged with a sad face: "Please don't kill me. I was wrong. I apologize to you."
Wu Yong chuckled.
"Apologise? What have you been doing?"
"It seemed like you were the one who was clamoring just now, asking them to torture us and then kill us."
"Why are you scared now?"
After a few sarcasm, Wu Yong took out two silver needles.
He said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will let you remember today's lesson for the rest of your life."
call out.
As soon as he finished speaking, the silver needle sank into Hu Xinghua's neck.
Hu Xinghua shouted urgently: "What did you do to me!"
Wu Yong said: "It's nothing, I just make you unable to stand up again."
thump.
As he spoke, Wu Yong let go of his hand and threw Hu Xinghua to the ground.
Hu Xinghua screamed in pain and tried to struggle to get up.
The result was a shocking discovery.
His legs actually lost feeling.
"Ah, my legs!"
"I can't feel my legs!"
Panic and fear spread on Hu Xinghua's face.
He has never been so desperate in his entire life.
"mom!"
"Grandpa!"
"Come and save me!"
Hu Xinghua burst into tears and wailed loudly at the entrance of the village.
Wu Yong glanced at him and turned around calmly.
"Okay, there's no need to go in for a visit, let's go directly."
Chu Qinger and others nodded in agreement.
I just saw the horrifying methods of the Ma brothers.
They had no intention of visiting, they were already eager to leave.
However, they haven't taken a few steps yet.
A cold drink came after him.
"My grandson who injured me still wants to leave! You guys don't take me seriously!"
Buzz.
The sound was like a loud bell.
It made everyone's eardrums buzz.
Chu Qing'er and Yu Jianlei had practiced kung fu and it was fine, but they just felt a little uncomfortable.
It’s a tough job for Zhou Peng.
He was just an ordinary person. He was shocked by the sound and screamed on the spot.
"Ouch! It hurts! My ears!"
Looking at the whole scene, Wu Yong's situation is better.
He frowned slightly, showing a slight look of surprise.
"What a powerful sound wave, and there seems to be real energy flowing in it. If I'm not wrong, the person speaking may have reached the foundation building stage."
Wu Yong secretly estimated in his heart that the strength of the person speaking was much higher than that of Huangfu Duan.
That is to say.
This person is most likely the most powerful person Wu Yong has ever seen so far.
He called Hu Xinghua his grandson.
He must be the leader of the ghost witch clan.
"Senior Wu, this person is so powerful that he may be a master!" Chu Qing'er said in shock.
"If it is a grandmaster, it will be dangerous! A grandmaster cannot be insulted. We have injured his grandson and his clan members. I am afraid there will be a bloody battle!" Yu Jianlei said solemnly.
"What should we do? Let's run!" After Zhou Peng's ears got used to it, the first thing he said was to run.
Wu Yong shook his head gently.
"No need, since there is no way to leave, then I won't leave."
"I'm just curious about the master's strength. I'll know it once I meet him."
Wu Yong felt very calm.
A grandmaster is a grandmaster, no big deal.
He has reached the foundation-building realm, and strictly speaking, his strength is not inferior to that of ordinary martial arts masters.
In addition, he also practiced the first three postures of the Thirty-Six Forms of Xuanmen.
He should be able to fight against the Grandmaster.
As for the ghost witch clan's most powerful means of controlling ghosts, it is not worth mentioning in front of Wu Yong's Yin and Yang Gourd.
If they dare to release the ghosts, they are definitely asking for trouble!
Swish.
It's too late, it's too late.
In just a few words of conversation, a figure appeared at the entrance of the village.
This is a silver-haired old man.
Judging by the wrinkles on his face, he must be at least eighty years old.
But his figure is very strong, and through the ethnic costume on his body, you can even faintly see the bulging muscles.
"Grandpa!"
When Hu Xinghua saw the old man, he burst into tears: "Grandpa... I can't feel my legs... I may be crippled again, you have to help me make the decision!"
The old man's teeth crackled loudly.
"It doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense!"
"They actually bullied me right in front of my house, and they treated me like a member of the ghost-witch clan!"
"My dear grandson, don't worry. If I, Ma Tianying, don't kill them today to avenge you, I won't be worthy of being the leader of the ghost witch clan!"
Ma Tianying!
When they heard the old man announcing his home status, Chu Qing'er and Yu Jianlei's eyes widened at the same time.
Yu Jianlei's face was even more frightened: "Ma Tianying! He is Ma Tianying!"
Zhou Peng asked: "What? Ma Tianying is very powerful?"
Yu Jianlei swallowed and spat: "Not only is he awesome, he is simply terrifying! It is said that he was already a master warrior thirty years ago. With his strong strength, he once challenged more than ten masters in Guangdong and Guangxi. He practiced the Eagle Claw Skill.
He is so extraordinary. What’s even more terrifying is that his real strength is not kung fu, but the legendary witchcraft. It is said that he can kill people from a distance, control wind and rain, and cast a poisonous spell that can kill your whole family without even realizing it!”
Swish.
Zhou Peng's expression suddenly changed.
I was so frightened that I stuttered on the spot.
"This... is so powerful... we are not dead yet..."
At this moment, he felt as if his heart was filled with despair, and he kept regretting in his heart.
You shouldn’t come to Dian Province.
You shouldn't come with Lan Xiaoyue.
If it weren't for that bitch Lan Xiaoyue, Hu Xinghua wouldn't have been provoked if he had to go to some underground boxing match, let alone the trouble he was in now.
Legendary terrifying figures like Ma Tianying have appeared.
"Can I still live..." Zhou Peng asked himself miserably in his heart.
At a time like this, he can't count on others.
He can only place his hopes on Wu Yong, who has surprised him many times.
Zhou Peng unconsciously looked at Wu Yong.
Wu Yong's face was calm and there was no emotion on his face, which made Zhou Peng feel at ease.
"At least Wu Yong hasn't panicked yet, maybe he still has a chance." He thought in his heart.
When people are experiencing intense mental activity.
Ma Tianying spoke again.
He took a step forward and shouted: "Who among you hurt my grandson? Stand up for me!"
Wu Yong sneered and said: "I will stand if you give up. Wouldn't it be very shameful? Old guy, he is my waste. Whatever you want to do, just come at me."
Ma Tianying narrowed his eyes and looked Wu Yong up and down: "You? I just smelled the aura of a master warrior. Could it be you? But it's not right. I think you are just an ordinary person and you can't even notice it.
The true energy is flowing! Haha, you still want to scare me! You underestimate me, Ma Tianying!"
Wu Yong thought to himself, of course you can't notice it.
His Chaos Technique is extremely miraculous, it is an immortal martial art, and only when it is released with all its strength can people detect the flow of true energy.
As long as he doesn't move, he's just like an ordinary person.
It’s strange that Ma Tianying can see through it. (To be continued)