The master goes down the mountain: the daughter of the president cheated on me

Chu Feng kept looking at these ten masked men.

I saw them wearing uniform black tight-fitting clothes and holding a samurai sword in their hands. They were dressed very much like Japanese ninjas.

Seeing the costumes of these people, Chu Feng suddenly thought of a mysterious organization.

black water.

Blackwater is also a mercenary organization. Its main scope of activities is in the tropical rain forests of Southeast Asia. Everyone in the organization is a ruthless character.

I saw a man walking forward.

"Miss Xia Meng, I didn't expect to meet you here. Let's go, our leader wants to see you."

Xia Meng recognized the man in front of him and did not take him seriously at all.

"Lin Wulang, go back and tell your master that it is impossible to catch me and make my father submit. Besides, you guys can't catch me at all."

Prince Doula stood next to Xia Meng. Seeing that these people were coming for Xia Meng, Doula said coldly: "This is the emirate. If you want to arrest people here, ask me first if I agree."

Lin Wulang didn't recognize Prince Doula. Seeing that he was forcing himself to come forward, Lin Wulang said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Haha, you don't even know me. If I tell you my true identity, I won't scare you to death. I am Prince Doula of the Emirate. Now I order you people to get out immediately."

Prince Doula thought that revealing his identity would scare Lin Wulang and others half to death.

However, Lin Wulang just snorted disdainfully.

"What kind of powerful character did I think you were? It turns out that you are just a little prince. Do you, a piece of shit prince, have the right to stand up to me?"

Lin Wulang flew up and kicked Prince Doula on the chest.

Adnan, Said and other guards hurriedly supported Dora.

Doula was furious, and his dignified prince of the emirate was kicked around. Is this still the world of the emirate?

"Catch them and kill them without mercy."

Dora shouted, and the ten or twenty guards behind him rushed forward.

Lin Wulang raised his arm, and the nine masked men behind him took action at the same time.

In less than a minute, all twenty guards brought by Prince Doula fell to the ground.

The masters of Blackwater did not kill him, otherwise, none of the twenty guards brought by Prince Doula would be alive.

Prince Doula was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

The close guard he brought was too weak.

Lin Wulang laughed and said: "Prince Doula, be your prince well and never care about the grudges in the martial arts world. This is not your business at all. Take your people and get out."

Being humiliated by Lin Wulang in front of him, Prince Doula was furious, and the corners of his mouth trembled inadvertently.

But there was no one around him who could fight, so Prince Dora could only feel angry.

Lin Wulang's cold eyes looked at Uncle Tuo, who was still sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom.

"The martial arts world is known as the Iron Weighing Weight. Everyone respectfully calls me Uncle Camel. Don't cover up your true identity by sweeping the floor. Today, I am following the master's order to invite Miss Xia to come back as a guest. Do you have any objections?"

Iron weight?

Chu Feng looked at Uncle Tuo and thought that he had practiced hard kung fu. Could this be the origin of his title?

A smile appeared on Uncle Tuo's weathered face.

"Lin Wulang, of course I have to protect the eldest lady when she comes to Fujairah. Now you want to take my lady away. Do you think I have any objections? If you want to take her away, knock me down first."

Lin Wulang's eyes glowed with a thick, cold light.

"Okay, iron scale. Today I'm going to see how hard your iron scale is and whether it can't be broken by hammering."

Lin Wulang clenched his fist, and there was a sound of bones rattling on his fist.

Looking down at the broom in Uncle Camel's hand, Lin Wulang said coldly: "Iron scale, are you just going to hit me with a broom?"

"Haha, I'll beat you with a broom enough."

Lin Wulang narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A cold light flashed, and the katana in his hand struck down in the air.

Uncle Tuo blocked it with a broom.

Dang bang.

When the katana and the broom met, a burst of fire burst out.

Only then did everyone realize that Uncle Tuo's broom was not made of wood, but of iron, but the appearance was burned to look like wood.

Hayashi Takero is obviously a master of the Eastern Shadow Sword style.

And Uncle Tuo is a decent stickman from the Dragon Kingdom.

Lin Wulang's sword was as fierce as the wind and rain, and his moves never left Uncle Camel's vitals.

Uncle Tuo is old, has superb martial arts, and is a master of stick skills.

Chu Feng nodded. Uncle Tuo seemed to be using the Wulang Bagua stick.

Of course, this is no longer a simple stick technique, but the inner strength of ancient martial arts added to it by Uncle Camel.

As the fight between the two became more and more intense, Lin Wulang's sword skills became more weird and cruel.

stab.

A cold light flashed, and a long gash was cut on Uncle Camel's chest.

Lin Wulang immediately laughed proudly.

"Uncle Camel, your skills are good, but after all, you are old, so of course you can't match my speed. With the next stab, I will kill you."

Lin Wulang moved the sword even more swiftly and fiercely, and soon, Uncle Tuo could only barely cope.

A cold light flashed again, and Uncle Camel quickly retreated.

Uncle Tuo, who had taken four or five steps back, stood on the spot, kicking and breathing loudly.

Xia Meng looked at Uncle Tuo with concern.

"Uncle Camel, are you okay? Does your injury matter?"

"Miss, don't worry, you won't die. I really didn't expect that the Shadow Sword Style of Black Water Palace is so sharp and powerful."

Lin Wulang smiled and said: "I am just a third-rate character in Blackwater Palace. If you meet my master, once he uses his shadow sword technique, it will be enough to shock your jaw."

Uncle Camel said: "The leader of the Blackwater Organization, Ghost, lives up to his name, as spooky and terrifying as a ghost. It's a pity that I have never seen him."

ghost?

Chu Feng silently repeated the name.

The leader of the Black Water Organization, Ghost, was the first time Chu Feng heard his name.

According to Uncle Tuo, this ghost is a powerful person.

Is it more powerful than the Dharma King of Destruction?

"Tiezheng, you are just a Luo Guozi. Are you worthy of meeting the ghost of my master? Don't forget, you can't even beat me."

Lin Wulang walked towards Uncle Camel. Uncle Camel had been stabbed just now. The wound on his chest was so deep that he almost lost his fighting ability.

"Uncle Tuo, take a break and let me deal with this Lin Wulang."

Uncle Tuo knew Xia Meng's true strength very well, and Xia Meng's strength surpassed him.

As for how much, Uncle Tuo doesn't know.

"Miss, please show mercy."

Show mercy?

Upon hearing these words, everyone turned to Xia Meng.

Chu Feng felt very curious.

Show mercy, is Xia Meng's strength far greater than Lin Wulang?

Lin Wulang laughed. To him, what Uncle Tuo just said was nonsense.

"Be merciful, haha. I want to see how capable Miss Xia is and how she can show mercy to me."

Xia Meng smiled.

"I don't want to give you any more nonsense, let me learn the Eastern Shadow Sword Technique."

Lin Wulang didn't take Xia Meng seriously at all, and said coldly: "If my master Ghost hadn't asked you to be a guest, I could have split you in half with one strike. Even if I can't hurt you today, I will make you grow longer." Remember. Show me mercy. Next, I will show mercy to you."

Lin Wulang drew out his sword, with cold light radiating out. His speed was much faster than when he fought against Uncle Camel just now.

In Xia Meng's hand was a very well-made dagger.

The dagger was also filled with cold light.

Lin Wulang's samurai sword was just in front of Xia Meng, and Xia Meng stabbed Lin Wulang's arm with his backhand.

The speed is dizzying.

Chu Feng put his head in front of Su Qing's ear and said softly: "Xia Meng's sword skills are somewhat similar to your Qingyue Jue."

"But what Xia Meng used should not be the Qingyue Jue, but the effect that can only be achieved when her sword skills have been practiced to an extremely fast level. I am very confused, why is Xia Meng's martial arts level so high at such a young age? ?”

"She must be surrounded by masters, that's why she is so powerful. Haha, look, Lin Wulang is no match for Xia Meng."

Su Qing looked over and saw that Lin Wulang had been cut into the shape of a beggar by Xia Meng, his clothes were streaked with blood.

Seeing Xia Meng easily torturing Lin Wulang, Prince Dora was filled with surprise.

Suddenly he thought that he was just kicked in the mouth by her for teasing Xia Meng with his words. Now it seems that Xia Meng showed mercy.

Lin Wulang lost his temper after being beaten by Xia Meng. Seeing that the subordinates around him were still watching the fun, Lin Wulang was furious: "They are all blind, come on."

The other masked men took action at the same time.

Seeing so many people bullying Xia Meng, Su Qing said: "Chu Feng, do you want to go up and help?"

"There's no need for help at all. These people are really not enough for little beauty Xia Meng to keep up with her teeth."

Sure enough, in less than a minute, all the masked men led by Lin Wulang fell to the ground.

Xia Meng sheathed her sword, clapped her hands and said, "Lin Wulang, before we set off, didn't your master Yinghun tell your aunt how powerful I am?"

Lin Wulang shook his head dejectedly.

To be honest, Lin Wulang really didn't know that Xia Meng was so powerful.

"I fell into trouble today. I admit it. If you want to kill me, you can kill me."

Lin Wulang closed his eyes.

Xia Meng pointed at Lin Wulang fiercely.

"You are just the lackeys of Ghost. I don't even bother to kill you. Go back and tell your master, Ghost, to be honest and stop thinking about my family's property. Get out."

Lin Wulang and others crawled away.

Su Qing extended her thumb towards Xia Meng.

"Sister Xia Meng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

"Haha, Sister Su, where are you? I only used half of my combat power."

Half the combat power?

Su Qing is somewhat different.

Chu Feng smiled and said: "I heard that there is a holy place in the martial arts world called Wusheng Palace. If my guess is correct, Xia Meng, you must be from Wusheng Palace."