Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 37

The three of them all have the mid-stage Qi Gathering Realm, and among them, Zhu Cheng, who looks the most kind, chubby and smiling, and looks like a businessman, is the strongest, but also the most dangerous.

The leaders of various industries that the Yang family belonged to in the past were all guided by the three of them.

"Have you heard everything?"

Hong Sanming is a quick-tempered person, and he asked directly when they met.

The other two nodded.

"What do you think?"

Hong Sanming was already a little impatient.

"There are many rumors that are not true."

"That's right. My people have been observing secretly. It is certain that Yang Ming came back last night alone."

"What now?"

"What else can we do? Can we scare him off? Call everyone immediately and go to Yang's mansion together now. Isn't that boy Yang Ming making such a big commotion just to force us to show up?"

Chief Escort Sun said calmly.

The shopkeeper next to him, Zhu Cheng, had a smile on his face.

"I'm a businessman. If you want to continue this business, you have to see it on the spot to know. If you can do it, do it. If you can't, then the business is not righteous. If he doesn't want to be righteous, let's help him!"

"to make!"

Hong Sanming immediately agreed.

Soon, a group of people were gathered by the three of them and came to Yang's residence together.

At this moment, there are already a sea of ​​people in front of the Yang Mansion, all waiting to watch a good show, unwilling to leave.

"I'm coming!"

Looking back, they saw a series of figures, and the crowd immediately clamored, all eyes focused on the three leaders.

However, everyone only dared to watch, and did not dare to block the road, so they directly split to the left and right to give way.

The three passed through the crowd, and when they looked up, they happened to see a string of dead or maimed figures hanging in front of the Yang Mansion's gate.

It's hard not to notice, this scene is too eye-catching.

Hong Sanming twitched his face, and then touched a scar on the top of his head.

The fat man Zhu Cheng still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were obviously cold.

Mr. Sun paused for a moment, then stepped forward.

I don't care about those thieves. The Shanjiazhuang Nursing Home, which has been dead for a long time, just took a glance and passed by.

Instead, he turned his attention to Wang Zengquan.

Now Wang Zengquan has died, and half of his body looks extremely miserable.

A large pile of messy viscera flowed out on the ground below, making it unbearable to look directly at.

Rao even Sun Feng traveled all over the world, he was used to beating and killing, so he also looked away.

Then I saw those little bosses.

They have one thing in common, that is, each of them lost a hand, the cut surface is neat, and now it is hung by the waist.

If it weren't for the fact that they all have martial arts foundations, they would probably be terrified now.

When they saw Sun Feng, they seemed to see a savior, and regained their energy.

"Boss Sun, save me!"

However, Sun Feng did not intend to let them go.

In any case, the nominal relationship between himself and the Yang family is still there, in front of so many people, he doesn't want to be honest.

Sun Feng actually stuck it up, stuck it next to the few people, and listened to what they had to say.

From time to time, lower your voice and ask a few more words.

Soon, Sun Feng got the answer he wanted.

Turn around and come back and talk to the two of them.

"I understand, Yang Ming did it himself."

The two were visibly relieved.

At least it's confirmed that there is no such thing as the so-called expert rescuer in the rumors, so it's easy to handle.

"Is that kid so powerful? Going out for a trip and improving his strength so much?"

"Who knows, maybe there is some chance. It seems that the evil is tight, but it still does not exceed the Qi gathering level, so don't worry."

With these words, they were even less worried.

With Yang Ming alone, how can he deal with them?

All three of them surpassed Yang Ming by a big level. This is a difference in hard power. Can't they still punish this kid?

All the bells and whistles are pale in the face of the gap in strength.

But thinking about it, the three of them were stunned again, when did they become so useless, and they wanted the three of them to join forces to deal with mere Yang Ming, so they were still a little worried?
It's only because Yang Ming's posture was too bluffing, which made them feel unconfident.

Instead, they paid more attention to the wounds on the body hanging from the door.

You can vaguely feel the pure sword intent.

They didn't say anything, but they thought to themselves, Yang Ming's chance is probably related to his family's sword technique. No wonder he can improve his strength in a short time, which makes sense.

As he thought about it, the three of them led the way, followed by the other little bosses, and stepped into Yang's residence.

Yang Ming was waiting for them, and he had already arranged for his servants to wait here.

Soon, a group of people came to the hall under the guidance.

From a distance, I saw Yang Ming sitting on it, and saw them coming, but didn't get up.

Not too young, not too arrogant!
Hong Sanming snorted inwardly, and then started to leave.

Sun Feng's reminder came from beside his ear.

"Beware of fraud, everyone be cautious."

Hong Sanming immediately understood what he meant, and immediately held his breath.

As a martial artist like them, holding one's breath for a few quarters of an hour is as easy as drinking water.

Soon, three people walked in, while the others stayed outside instead.

"Nephew Yang Ming, as soon as we heard that you came back from Juxian Village, we rushed here. How about it? I have seen many people in Song Dynasty's martial arts."

Zhu Cheng said with a smile.

He doesn't call him Patriarch, but deliberately calls him Nephew.

"I wish the shopkeeper, long time no see."

"Calling the shopkeeper is enough to meet you. I hugged you when you were young, so you can just call me uncle... But nephew, what's the situation outside? That kid Wang Zengquan is usually weak, even if he offends you, nephew, you don't have to." That way, people can see how bad it is, harmony makes money, harmony makes money!"

While talking, Zhu Cheng unceremoniously sat down with the other two.

"Yang Ming, I'm a rough person, so I'll just say it straight. Our Yinjiao Gang's business was not good a while ago, and it was because of your Yang Mansion's troubles. It took me a long time to come back. After this pier..."

Hong Sanming wanted to have a showdown, but was interrupted by Yang Ming before he finished speaking.

"Before we talk about the business, let's have a toast, which can be regarded as the friendship between the three of you and the Yang family for many years. Whether what we are talking about today is successful or not, it will not hurt the peace."

With that said, Yang Ming raised his wine glass.

Next to the seats for three, wine glasses are also placed.

Sun Feng picked it up and took a closer look, then immediately sneered.

"Your perspiration medicine is a bit interesting. If it is an ordinary warrior, it is indeed easy to be recruited, but Yang Ming, do you think that Sun's escort for decades is for nothing?"

After Sun Feng finished speaking, he poured out the drink in his hand.

"I'll just say, it's really a scam! You still want to drug me?"

Hong Sanming's eyes became more and more fierce.

Zhu Cheng also said with a smile.

"It's not uncommon to have narcotics in the wine, but it's also on the wall of the glass, and it can bounce lightly when we raise the glass. You are very thoughtful of this trick, if we weren't cautious, we would have fallen for it! "

After finishing speaking, Zhu Cheng pushed the wine glass and the sweat medicine on it away with the true energy in his palm.

They were right, Yang Ming did make a move. Speaking of which, these Mongolian sweat medicines were obtained from Du Yan before.

Du Yan's unique drug is clever enough, but after trying it out, it is totally ineffective against old foxes like them.

Yang Ming's face also turned ugly, as if someone had exposed a trick.

"The three of you, if you didn't have my father's praise, how could you be here today! Now that you are struggling, do you want to avenge your kindness?"

Yang Ming became a little angry from embarrassment.

It was fine if he didn't say these words, but the words made the three of them even more despised.

Whenever Yang Ming mentioned his father, it fully demonstrated his incompetence!
"Want to harm Lao Tzu? What are you talking about!"

Hong Sanming's temper was the most explosive, he immediately drew a machete from its sheath, and slashed at him.

From sitting to shooting in one go, the chair under his buttocks also shattered in an instant.

A cold light flashed, and a wave of saber energy greeted him.

Yang Ming also drew his sword in an instant, and the two sides confronted each other.

Boom!

The tables and chairs placed in the hall were all broken and pushed out by the powerful zhenqi, and tiny cracks appeared on the walls.

"what?"

Hong Sanming was surprised.

There is a big gap between the two sides, how can Yang Ming take the attack head-on?

This kid is really strong!
But it's okay, as soon as Hong Sanming made a move, he already had a bottom line in his heart, and tried out the foundation of Yang Ming's cultivation.

Hmph, it's nothing to worry about if you're less than the tenth rank martial artist.

Yang Ming, who was on the opposite side, attacked next, taking a step back.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Sanming made another few stabs.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming held a knife with one hand, and his whole demeanor changed!
Slashed out with a single knife, the aura came over like overwhelming peaks.

"what?"

Hong Sanming's pupils shrank!
He acted urgently, cutting out the dense sword light, but was suppressed by the momentum coming from the front for a while, unable to break through.

After the buzzing, Hong Sanming took two steps back as the stronger side, and a knife mark appeared on his flat chest.

what?
Even Zhu Cheng and Sun Feng who were watching the battle were stunned.

How can it be?Hong Sanming, who was in the mid-stage Qi Gathering Realm, was almost disembowelled by Yang Ming, a mere tenth-rank warrior?
Just from the sword intent just now, Yang Ming feels even stronger!

But the two reacted immediately and quickly attacked.

It would be a great shame if the three masters in the mid-stage Qi Gathering Realm couldn't take down Yang Ming within a few breaths!

Zhu Cheng's weapon is a weird abacus, and it looks very tacky with a shiny golden light.

But he was also the one who struck the hardest!
Hong Sanming just wanted to hurt someone, but Zhu Cheng was really tricky!

Sun Feng attacked from the other side.

The knife in Yang Ming's hand almost brought out an afterimage, and the light of the knife rushed towards Sun Feng.

At the same time, he turned his head and pushed it out with a palm.

In this narrow space, Kang Long Youhui directly rolled up the floor tiles and came head-on.

"What the hell?"

Zhu Cheng didn't feel well, so he hurriedly switched from offense to defense, with his abacus standing in front of him.

However, Yang Ming miraculously turned his palm into a claw, and inexplicably transformed into a suction force!
Switching between two completely different martial arts is surprisingly smooth.

Before Zhu Cheng could react, he suddenly felt that an invisible big hand was holding his abacus, and he was fighting for control with him!

"Want to take my weapon, it's just... ah!"

The next second, Zhu Cheng was dumbfounded. Yang Ming's dragon-claw hand was obviously beyond imagination. His whole body was still resisting the mighty palm wind. When he let go suddenly, the abacus flew out.

Everyone else in the hall was stunned.

Originally thought that the two sides' action was nothing more than a one-sided overthrow of Mount Tai, but how could this three-on-one still take away the weapon?
The abacus flew out, but it didn't reach Yang Ming's hands.

Instead, it lost control and flew out, smashing into the wall and deeply embedded in it.

Zhu Cheng also felt his whole body relax.

Sun Feng and Yang Ming collided with each other, and they succeeded.

Yang Ming took two steps back and suffered internal injuries.

Sun Feng took advantage, but his eyes were full of horror, and at the same time he felt ashamed.

Injuring him by himself, he still took advantage of three-on-one, who would believe it?
But it seems that the overall situation is now settled!

Hong Sanming on the front has also pressed on.

"Stand back, let me kill him!"

Zhu Cheng, who was always smiling, now has fat on his face.

He was ashamed, and he had to take his life in order to vent his hatred!

At the same time, he was also afraid that this kid couldn't stay anymore, his combat strength was beyond imagination, if he broke through to the Qi Gathering Realm, I'm afraid the three of them would not be able to suppress it together!

Then it will be their end!
They surrounded Yang Ming, but just as they took a step, their feet suddenly went limp.

"Dong dong dong..."

The three of them fell to the ground like mud.

"what!"

Everyone was shocked.

Only Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Sad crisp breeze, really easy to use!
It's not in vain that he used his body as bait to make some arrangements.

(End of this chapter)