In the blink of an eye, Xu Ming went from an ordinary person without any spiritual power to a being capable of running rampant in the small city of Beihuang City. Even when he walked out of the old man's house, Xu Ming still felt a little unreal.

The broken sword did not have a scabbard. In order to hide it from others, he had to spend some time to make a wooden scabbard by himself. Since he was not very skilled in the craftsmanship, he made it for a long time, again and again, and finally finally managed to make it decent.

But it's still a little rough.

Xu Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the sky. It was already nightfall. He was already a little dizzy because he hadn't eaten much all day, so he endured his hunger and hurriedly made a meal.

By the time everything was done, the sky was getting darker and it was already the dead of night.

With a sword on his waist, Xu Ming quietly left the house and headed in the direction of Wei Xian.

Because he has become a member of the Fenghu Gang, the place where Wei Xian lives has been renovated. Although it is still the same place, it has become the most conspicuous wealthy household within ten miles.

After all, collecting protection fees is a big deal. The higher-ups ask for fifty cents a month, so it goes up to fifty-five cents, which is an extra five cents per family. The total sum is not a small amount, and it is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Rich as hell.

Although Wei Xian has been beaten today, since it does not affect his movements, it is obviously impossible to let him lie quietly in bed.

There is a large courtyard in Wei Xian's home. There is a table filled with all kinds of delicacies. A total of six people sit around the table and are drinking wine and chatting. It's so comfortable. I completely forgot about it.

Today’s lesson.

"Come on, come on, everyone, hurry up and eat the food. Otherwise, why don't you leave it to me and Wei Xian to eat alone? That would be boring." Wei Xian raised his wine glass and laughed.

Those who can sit in this position are all ruthless characters in the gang who have something to offer. In terms of strength alone, they are by no means inferior to him.

Several people laughed and ate their food quickly.

Among them was a tall man with a beard on his face. He raised a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp: "It's just that we were careless and didn't bring many good people to the scene. This is how we got into trouble with Brother Wei. It's my fault. I'll take care of myself first."

One drink as a penalty!"

When one person takes the lead, others follow.

Wei Xian waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter: "If you hadn't lent me the people under your control temporarily, I guess no one would have taken them away to me today. Isn't this a little help?"

"They're a bunch of drunkards, I'll deal with them later!" Another person snorted coldly, his tone unkind.

Wei Xian quickly stopped him: "That's not a big deal. After all, the big guy did things under our hands. There is no need to embarrass himself because of hard work without credit."

A middle-aged woman with a bloated figure smiled and gave a thumbs up: "As expected of Brother Wei, there is a reason why he was promoted so quickly in the gang. He has a broad mind and is not like a womanly person like me."

The tall man sneered: "That young boy named Xu is really extremely arrogant. He dares to go against our Fenghu Gang. But he hides it so deeply. He is a scheming villain at first glance. It seems that he cannot be kept.

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Wei Xian nodded heavily: "Brother Chen is right to the point. It is for this reason that we have called everyone here tonight. That boy is too evil. He has obviously not cultivated spiritual energy, but his strength cannot be underestimated. Even I can't

We are not his opponent. But if the six of us join forces, this matter will be successful immediately, without any doubt."

Several other people looked at each other and nodded: "That's right, if a kid is allowed to sit on our heads and urinate, not only is he joining the gang, but he will not be able to hold his head up when walking in Beihuang City in the future!"

"What do you guys mean?" Wei Xian shook the wine glass slightly and asked with a smile.

The other five people sneered again and again: "What's the point of asking? Of course we have to find our place! In Beihuang City, except for those two families, who doesn't want to be polite to us? If we don't fight back, we will still be members of the Fenghu Gang.

people?"

"In my opinion, it is better to choose one day than tomorrow, and it is not advisable to delay things to avoid a long night and many dreams!" Wei Xian said in a deep voice.

Everyone thought for a moment and all agreed.

Wei Xian smiled and raised his wine glass: "In that case, I'd like to thank you all."

It was at this time that a crescent-shaped sword energy fell from the wall on the left side of the courtyard without warning, in the direction of Wei Xian's back.

Someone at the dinner table was the first to be alert, and his figure disappeared in an instant. His fists surged with spiritual power and he thrust them forward to shake the sword energy.

But soon, his expression changed, the sword energy exploded, and he slipped backwards, his hands trembling slightly.

Everyone reacted at this time and quickly came to his side. A total of six spiritual auras instantly locked in that direction.

Soon, a person slowly climbed up from behind the wall, and finally stood on the wall and looked down at this side. He did not forget to say hello to everyone: "Hey? Is it so lively tonight?"

"Xu Ming?" Wei Xian was stunned for a moment, then showed a triumphant smile: "I didn't expect you to really come!"

The young man in green shirt looked at this middle-aged man with some surprise in his heart. After hearing these words, it seems that this dinner tonight is not to finalize the cooperation?

After a second thought, Xu Ming figured out the key points. It seemed that Wei Xian had thought that he would come tonight.

But soon, Xu Ming showed a meaningful smile: "I didn't expect that your idiot's brain would become much brighter after spending a year in the Fenghu Gang."

Obviously, Wei Xian was betting on whether Xu Ming would come directly to take revenge, so he invited these powerful allies to wait and see. If he didn't come, he could win over these people as much as possible and kill them directly the next day.

It was precisely because of this conjecture that Wei Xian was so anxious that he had to entertain these people even though he was injured.

Obviously, if the old man had not "unblocked" today, even if Xu Ming had the strength of the fourth level of self-cultivation, if he fell into this courtyard, he would definitely have fallen into a trap and would not be able to escape in the end.

Judging from Xu Ming's current cultivation level, it can be seen that among these six people, there is one who is at the fourth level of self-cultivation, and the rest are at the second and third levels. If they were all together, he would definitely not be able to resist this morning.

When he thought of this, Xu Ming twitched his lips: "Good guy, I almost got tricked by you."

However, Wei Xian turned a deaf ear to these words and sneered: "Everyone, this is the ignorant boy who is slandering our Fenghu Gang. Let's go together and take him down. How dare you come to the door in person? You are simply asking for your own death!"

After saying that, Wei Xian was the first to bear the brunt, followed closely by the others, almost as if he would double-team his opponent.

However, Xu Ming did not panic and slowly drew out the broken sword from his waist: "You still know nothing about my strength."

The previous sword energy was Xu Ming's test, so it was naturally not very powerful. The sword that was struck now was truly full of firepower.

In an instant, an imperceptible crack appeared on the wall under Xu Ming's feet. It was powerful and heavy, and majestic spiritual power was mixed between the broken swords.

Wei Xian, who was rushing at the front, had a pale expression on his face, but he had no choice but to shoot. He gritted his teeth and raised his aura again.

But even so, after he came into contact with the broken sword, he still felt boundless pressure, as if it was not an ordinary broken sword, but an endless mountain, crushing him with overwhelming force.

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Wei Xian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards like a kite with its string broken.

The five people who were half a body behind were overjoyed when they saw this. After drawing his sword, Xu Ming had no time to return to defense. As long as they all attack together, this kid will definitely fall on the spot!

However, Xu Ming's speed exceeded the imagination of the five people. Not only did he disappear out of thin air in one step, he turned into a dark phantom and rushed into the yard. Not only did he easily bypass the circle surrounded by several people, but he also stood in front of the seriously injured person.

Wei Xian stood beside him.

Wei Xian turned his head suddenly, his face a little stiff: "?"

Although this boy's strength is evil today, it is far from as terrifying as it is now. Is it possible to improve so much in just one day? Or is it that even today, this boy still hasn't used his full strength?

This was his last thought. Xu Ming, who fell beside him, didn't even say a word to him. The sword light wiped out and the head was separated.

That face still retained Wei Xian's last expression before he was alive, ferocious and frightened.

After doing all this, Xu Ming did not retreat. Since what happened tonight had been seen by them, he could only kill and silence him.

Xu Ming squinted his eyes, his slightly immature face was filled with coldness and calmness. It was hard to imagine that this was a boy who was only sixteen years old.

During the thousands of miles journey back south, Xu Ming not only saw people who were beaten to death, but also personally touched the packages of those corpses, in various ways, so that now he had no feelings about his first murder.

A total of five people felt their scalps go numb when they saw the young man taking off Wei Xian's head without hesitation.

The powerful aura exuding from the young man in front of him is extremely rare even in the gang. I am afraid it has reached a level that only two guardians or gang leaders can match it, right?

Xu Ming shook his arm, and the red on the broken sword was thrown out, splashing onto the ground.

Two of them had a sudden change of mind, turned around and ran away.

Xu Ming disappeared in an instant, catching up with the two people who escaped first, and killed the two more people with two more sword blows.

"Xu Ming, we know we were wrong. We shouldn't have taken action just now. It was all Wei Xian's fault and had nothing to do with us!" The frightened tall man quickly shook his head, sweating profusely.

Xu Ming slowly returned to the courtyard. There were only three people left, and their cultivation levels were uneven. A guy who was at the fourth level of self-cultivation just now was still vulnerable to him, which was enough to break down the psychological defenses of these people.

As the saying goes, those who take the lead will naturally follow. The three of them knelt down and kowtowed together, muttering something to each other, probably saying that they all knew they were wrong and blamed Wei Xian for everything at this banquet.

Several people who usually show off their power, at this moment, just want to admit their mistakes and just want to live.

Xu Ming, holding the broken sword, shook his head slightly and said calmly: "No, you just know that you are going to die."
Chapter completed!