Chapter 94: Kill without mercy

"Young master, there are experts checking us just now. I guess it is related to the matter outside the city just now. For the safety of the young master, the young master should leave first." Qiu Ming said with a serious expression, because from the impact of his spiritual sense just now, he learned that the person who checked is definitely above him.

"Hmph! I want my young master of Jianmen to give in. Mr. Qiu, isn't this slapping myself in the face?" Zhao Wuming responded with a proud look on his face.

When Liu Ming heard the words of the young master in his sect, his eyes turned and immediately agreed: "That's right, Mr. Qiu, even if the other party is a powerful enemy, can he still dare to touch the young master?"

"Liu Ming is right. Could it be that the other party dares to use force against me? Do they still dare to be enemies with our Jianmen?" Zhao Wuming said with disdain on his face, as if he was sure to be able to eat.

"Stop, who are you?" There were shouts outside the door, but these shouts had just fallen.

With a bang!, the door of the private room where Zhao Wuming and others were drinking was hit by a heavy object from outside. A man dressed in a guard was lying in front of Zhao Wuming's heels and fainted.

"Bold!" Several guards shouted and said, and the next moment, the sound of weapons rang out.

"Hehe! It's so elegant!" Zhang Huaming entered the box with a smile on his face, came to Zhao Wuming and sat down, reached out to pick up the wine pot on the table, poured up a small wine and drank a glass of wine.

"Young Master, be careful." Old Qiu quickly stepped forward to block Zhao Wuming, guarding Zhang Huaming with a vigilant look because he felt something from Zhang Huaming, the aura of a strong man.

Zhang Huaming glanced at Old Saoqiu disdainfully and sneered: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the one who hurts my subordinates!"

"Brush!" One by one, a series of figures flashed into the box, forming an encirclement circle, surrounding Zhao Wuming and others in the middle, and finally Wang Xiong entered.

"Boss, everything is done." Wang Xiong said in murderous aura.

"What's not left?"

"Not even." Wang Xiong responded immediately.

When Liu Ming heard Wang Xiong's appearance changed drastically. The next moment, he stood up with anger and shouted at Zhang Huaming: "Who is surnamed Zhang, do you actually dare to destroy my Liu family?"

"So what if you destroy your Liu family?" Zhang Huaming said coldly: "Today I will not only destroy your Liu family, but you guys, don't even think about leaving."

"You dare." Zhao Wuming said coldly: "I am the young master of Jian Sect. If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, my father will definitely destroy your whole family."

"Young Master of Jianmen?" Zhang Huaming frowned slightly when he heard Zhao Wuming's words.

When Zhao Wuming saw Zhang Huaming's frowning, he thought that the other party was afraid of his identity, so he said proudly: "If you are the surname Zhang, as long as you are willing to apologize to me obediently, I can leave you alone and let you live, otherwise there will be no place for you at the end of the world."

"Oh!" Zhang Huaming heard Zhao Wuming's idiotic words and said with a playful smile on his face: "Is the sword gate very powerful? Wang Xiong, do you know?"

When Wang Xiong and others heard his boss's words, they naturally understood that his boss was playing with the other party, so they naturally cooperated and said, "Boss, I have heard of the dog gate and the idiot gate, but I haven't heard of any sword gate. Boss, what does this sword gate do?"

"Rareless!" Several disciples of the Jian Sect were furious when they heard that Wang Xiong was insulting his reputation. They didn't even think about the consequences and directly drew their swords and rushed towards Wang Xiong.

"Hmph!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly when he saw this scene, without any action.

Brush! Wang Xiong's failure does not mean that others have not done anything. Several members of Wolf Tooth raised their troops and met them up, and figures on both sides flashed by.

Tick... Tick... The military piercings in the hands of the members of the Wolf Tooth dripped a drop of blood.

Boom! The figures of the disciples of the Sword Sect fell down with one blow, and the result page was fatal. In fact, this result page is not surprising. After all, these disciples' cultivation level is the realm of the Martial Fighting King, and the minimum cultivation level of the Wolf Tooth members is also the first-level Martial Master's cultivation level. You can even know the end when you think about the battle between the two with your toes.

"Young Master, don't be impulsive." Old Qiu held his young master's arm tightly and stopped what he wanted to say later, because he saw that since these people could kill the disciples in front of him, there were only two possibilities. The first is that the other party really didn't know the meaning of the sword sect, and the second was that he disdained the strength of the sword sect, but obviously the answer was that the second was mostly. After all, the sects followed by the people were all in the Martial Lord's realm, so it was impossible not to know which sect the Sword sect was. But he had not thought about what identity this son was. Could it be that he was the descendant of the five major aristocratic families? That was impossible! He had the cultivation of the martial god at such a young age? It seemed that in his impression, he had never heard that the genius disciple of the five major aristocratic families could have this strength at such a young age. But if it were not the children of the five major aristocratic families, where did this kid come from to follow him?

"Your Excellency, forgive me if you want to forgive me." Old Qiu stared at Zhang Huaming with his eyes. After all, only Zhang Huaming brought him a serious sense of danger, and he also saw that this son was the leader of this group of people.

"Haha! Please forgive me if you have to? This sentence is well said. Since you, the old guy, knows this sentence, why don't you know what this sentence means when you hurt my subordinates outside the city?" Zhang Huaming sneered.

"Have you decided to kill all the medicine?" Old Qiu said with a cold look on his face, but he secretly cursed himself in his heart. Why are you doing so desperately to pay attention to the flattery of this disciple Liu Ming and cut off all his tendons. Now that I'm done, I'm not saying that I've kicked it out. It's still a question whether I can escape without losing my body today.

Zhang Huaming waved his hand and said, "It's useless to say more. Take action and kill them all."

"Yes, boss." Wang Xiong and others responded together. The next moment, the members of the Wolf Tooth Team rushed towards Zhao Wuming and others like wild wolfs.

"Protect the young master to retreat, I will cut off the rear." Mr. Qiu hit him as soon as he saw Zhang Huaming saying anything, and immediately issued a retreat order, blocking the attack of Wang Xiong and others by himself.

Huh huh huh huh! The airflow in the entire wing room suddenly surged, and a strong wind blew in the wing room.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! Metal-like impact sounds sounded, and the members of the attacking Wolf Teeth Squad were slapped back by Mr. Qiu's palms, but none of these members received any damage. Judging from his appearance, Mr. Qiu was also worried a lot.

Zhang Huaming flashed to Mr. Qiu and said lightly: "Wang Xiong, you guys chased you from behind, remember, you can't catch these people, you don't have to come back."

"Yes, boss." Wang Xiong responded. The next moment, he waved his hand, and the members of the Wolf Tooth Team flashed out of the box and began to chase Zhao Wuming and others from outside the box.

"Stop." When Mr. Qiu saw that Wang Xiong and others wanted to pursue from outside, he was anxious. He knew very well that it was not difficult for Wang Xiong and others to catch up with the young master, so he immediately wanted to dodge and stop him.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me if I?" Zhang Huaming sneered when he saw Old Qiu merge into the air. The next moment, his figure seemed to merge into the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Several consecutive collisions sounded, and two figures appeared out of thin air on the roof of the private room.

Old Qiu pressed one palm on his left chest, looked at Zhang Huaming with a pale face, and said in surprise: "How did you catch up with me?"

"If I can't even catch up with you, then my cultivation level will be considered in vain. Stay here obediently. I can think about the difficulty of your cultivation, and maybe I can surround your life." Zhang Huaming said disdainfully.

When Mr. Qiu heard Zhang Huaming's words, his expression changed. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and said with emotion: "The Yangtze River pushes the front waves, now is the world of young people. But young people, I would like to advise you that having strength is important, but being a human being doesn't need to be so cruel. As long as you can let my young master go, I promise that my doorman will not come to seek revenge. What do you think?"

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Huaming responded directly: "No one can change what I, Zhang Huaming, want to do."

"Okay, since you said that, then today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." As soon as Old Qiu's voice fell, his aura was released all over his body. In an instant, a small vacuum area appeared in the surrounding space, and a strong airflow rotated around his body.

"Come on!" Zhang Huaming said lightly, and released the peak realm of the martial god that he should have. A monk was even bigger and powerful, soaring into the sky.

"Oh!" After the powerful people from all sides of the Kyoto felt these two trembling auras from their hearts, they rushed to the scene from their retreat, wanting to see when such a super expert appeared in Kyoto.

"One sword is so beautiful." Old Qiu held a long sword in both hands and slashed in the air. The next moment, dense sword shadows appeared behind the long sword he raised, shooting towards Zhang Huaming, like rain of arrows.

"One Yang finger, break it for me." Zhang Huaming casually stretched out a finger and pointed it at Jian Yu.

The originally aggressive sword disappeared into the void under Zhang Huaming's randomness? This phenomenon shocked the people around him.

Old Qiu looked at the scene just now with a dazed expression, murmured in a confused look, "How is this possible? How is this possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

In fact, it is no wonder that Mr. Qiu is so unwilling to accept it. You must know that the sword he just fired was regarded as one of the ten killing moves in their sword sect. Even those with intermediate and high-level martial god cultivation skills did not dare to take it carelessly. He never expected that the sword technique he had always been proud of was defeated so thoroughly.

"Don't worry! Your young master will come to accompany you soon." Zhang Huaming's figure flashed past Old Qiu and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Chapter completed!