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Chapter 133: The real and fake Wei Wuya, the defense map of the general's mansion

Yan Ming swung the cold iron sword in a circle and looked at the leader of the twelve zodiac signs carefully while speaking.

Just like in the legend, Wei Wuya was ugly and short in stature.

The head is pointed, the cheeks are sunken inward, and the head is like a deer's head.

The top of his head is less than the waist of an ordinary person, and is lower than that of a dwarf.

This is also a bit too short...

Yan Ming took a closer look and discovered that he, who was already short and thin, was sitting. Behind him was a specially made, very light chair with several small wheels underneath. His legs were atrophied and he was weakly stretched in front of him.

Drooping.

Just now, he rushed over so quickly that everyone almost forgot that he was born with a deformity and could not walk.

Yan Ming couldn't help but think of Qing Qing, who was also in a wheelchair, but their images were at two extremes, one was so ugly, the other was as graceful as a noble prince.

Iron Ghost Hongjing, Flower Picker Bee and Jiang Baitu were of course seeing Wei Wuya for the first time. They had only heard of him by name before but never met him in person, and they also looked at him repeatedly.

Hearing Yan Ming's provocative words, Wei Wuya raised his bald eyebrows.

"Lu Tong, I respect your strength, that's why I asked you to do great things and make a fortune together, but if you insist on being shameless, be careful..."

Before Wei Wuya could finish his harsh words, Yan Ming suddenly slashed out vertically without any warning!

He actually attacked Wei Wuya without saying a word!

"ah!"

Not to mention Wei Wuya, even the few people watching were shocked.

It is normal to say that they just had a quarrel with Cui Qianjing. None of them have a normal temper. They all have extreme personalities. It is normal for them to fight and kill.

However, now he directly attacks the host Wei Wuya!

And everyone knows that Lu Tong is only at the second level of the Grandmaster Realm, but Wei Wuya has been famous for decades, and his strength is unfathomable. He has reached the pinnacle of the Grandmaster Realm many years ago, and some even speculate that he has quietly broken through to the Great Grandmaster Realm.

, it can be said that there is an essential gap in the strength of the two sides.

The reason why everyone gathered after receiving the news was that they were interested in the plan proposed by Wei Wuya, rather than shouting and killing each other when they met.

Under such circumstances, Lu Tong suddenly took action. Was he crazy?

The rumored phantom hand Lu Tong is not such a hot-tempered and brainless person? How can you see who is killing whom?

A question mark appeared in everyone's mind.

They all felt that Lu Tong's behavior seemed a bit abnormal.

"Hey, something's wrong!"

Hongjing noticed something was wrong immediately and couldn't help but said, pointing at Wei Wuya.

Several people nearby also looked closely, and sure enough they noticed something was wrong!

At this time, Yan Ming had already charged forward and fought with Wei Wuya. The two of them were intertwined. In the blink of an eye, Wei Wuya was enveloped by the shadow of many swords.

Wei Wuya was shocked and angry, and he started to fight back at the same time. However, he didn't expect Yan Ming to attack suddenly. He was already a beat late when he counterattacked, and lost the opportunity.

Step by step slowly, Yan Ming was completely suppressed in an instant, and he was overwhelmed by the shadow of the knife.

"Something's really wrong!"

Iron Ghost also muttered.

Wei Wuya has been famous for many years and has great achievements. He has achieved this reputation by force. He has committed numerous major crimes and countless famous warriors have lost their lives at his hands!

With such a great reputation, there will be no falsehood.

But now the strength he showed was completely inconsistent with his fame, and he was beaten into a terrible state by Yan Ming.

From the looks of it, the combat power and pressure displayed by Wei Wuya were not as good as those of Cui Qianjing who died just now.

And several people generally felt that at such a level, even if they were to go up there, they could defeat it.

There must be something wrong with Wei Wuya in front of him.

Everyone is not stupid, and they quickly realized something was wrong.

Looking at Yan Ming again, I have some understanding.

They felt that Lu Tong must have seen some clues, so he dared to take action.

Soon, Wei Wuya couldn't withstand Yan Ming's sword shadow, and his moves were no longer able to completely block Yan Ming's attack, revealing more and more flaws.

His body-protecting Qi was directly torn open by Yan Ming's sword Qi, affecting his body.

Knife marks appeared one after another, and blood flowed out.

After meeting just now, Yan Ming was only suspicious, but once they had a fight, he was completely sure that the other party was not really Wei Wuya. His eyes turned cold and he struck a little harder.

Swish, swish, swish...

As the big knife in Yan Ming's hand flew up and down, Wei Wuya couldn't bear it any longer and actually stood up from the wheelchair. With his two seemingly atrophied legs on the ground, he stood up and was about to run away.

But facing Yan Ming, it's not that easy.

Yan Ming slashed vertically with his sword, and his Qi completely locked onto the opponent.

Wei Wuya felt an extremely dangerous breath of death in mid-air, and the hairs all over his body stood up, but he could no longer avoid it.

The sword touched his body, and Wei Wuya was directly torn away from the body's protective energy. The sword energy entered his body without any hindrance, and he let out a scream, but it stopped suddenly, and then split into two, and a cloud of blood fell down.

Come on, kill him on the spot!

This Lu Tong was really merciless at all, a bit more ruthless than the rumors said.

Several people watching were thinking to themselves.

In a short period of time, Yan Ming had already killed two people in a row, and the victory was very clean and neat, without any sloppiness at all.

When several people saw this, they couldn't help but think in their hearts that even themselves would find it difficult to defeat the life-threatening Impermanence Cui Qianjing and the fake Wei Wuya with such ease.

As a result, several people looked at Yan Ming with more fear.

Iron Ghost and Hong Jing were even thinking about it. Fortunately, they were kind to Lu Tong when they met just now. Otherwise, if they got into a fight, they would have gained a powerful enemy for no reason.

It seems that although this Lu Tong is ruthless, he is not a murderous person. If he is not provoked, he will not be troubled.

For a time, several people had their own thoughts.

As soon as the fake Wei Wuya died, several members of the Twelve Stars next to him were so frightened that their calves cramped.

They happened to see Yan Ming turn his head and look towards them. All of them had weak legs and were so frightened that they peed their pants.

"Don't, don't kill us!"

Several of them hurriedly begged for mercy.

There were still a few people who wanted to run away, but when they saw that Yan Ming seemed to be showing bad feelings, they immediately stood still and did not dare to move.

They knew that the person in front of them could kill even the Grand Master, so it would be easy to kill them.

In front of the other party, it didn't matter whether he ran or not, so he held back forcefully.

Yan Ming looked at them, obviously very satisfied, and nodded.

"Is this how you treat guests?"

Yan Ming pointed at Wei Wuya's corpse that fell on the ground with his knife, and snorted coldly.

"A few of us came all the way here to give you a lot of face, but then let such a fake come out to deal with us. Isn't it too disrespectful to take us seriously?" Yan Ming continued.

As soon as he said this, he tied himself with several other people, which made him appear more reasonable.

When Iron Ghost Hongjing and the others heard this, they immediately felt that it made sense and felt a little unhappy in their hearts.

What does it mean that Wei Wuya found a substitute?

Of course it would be best to have Yanming help them make trouble.

The few of them remained silent, acquiescing to Yan Ming's attitude.

"No, we..."

Before he finished speaking, another member of the Twelve Stars came over and looked at Yan Ming.

"Senior Lu, and several other seniors, please bear with me. My master is being harassed by the eagle claws of the six doors recently. I have to be careful. I have no choice but to make this decision. I didn't expect that I can't hide it from Senior Lu's discerning eyes.

torch."

When the man said this, he made an invitation gesture.

"Now that my master has been completely sure that there are no problems with me, we can meet. I also ask some seniors to come with me."

After saying that, he should lead the way from the front.

"really!"

Yan Ming said nothing, but sneered in his heart.

Wei Wuya is indeed cautious and calculating. It has to be said that he found his substitute very well. He looks very similar and has the strength of a grandmaster. Under normal circumstances, the secret will not be revealed.

But if he rashly believes that the real Wei Wuya has appeared and spreads the news to take action, then the real Wei Wuya can immediately escape secretly.

Before Yan Ming came, Elder Dong had already given him something, which was a unique communication method. It was agreed that after Wei Wuya's location was determined, the news would be passed on, and their masters who were ambushing them from afar could take action.

If someone else was not as alert as Yan Ming, he would have already been summoned, and the operation would have failed.

Seeing the other party leading the way, Yan Ming followed him with striding steps and head held high without saying a word.

He didn't seem to be worried at all, not caring whether he would be targeted and retaliated by Wei Wuya's fake body that he had just killed.

Seeing how brave Yan Ming was, the others did not hesitate and followed behind.

In a few steps, Hongjing began to move towards Yan Ming intentionally or unintentionally, as if she wanted to get closer to him, and her eyes became as soft as silk and sticky.

It seems that Jiang Baitu is quite depressed. Why does he inexplicably feel that he is being compared to a man?

However, no matter how much Hong Jing flirted with her, Yan Ming remained indifferent and completely ignored him.

As a result, Hongjing worked hard for a long time without any sense of achievement, so she had to fall behind half a step and keep gritting her teeth.

They were originally gathered next to this stream. Not far away were several houses, which seemed to be occupied by people.

In terms of habitual thinking, they all thought that Wei Wuya was over there.

But this disciple of the Twelve Astrology actually led them to the other side.

Not long after, several people filed into a forest.

Is Wei Wuya here?

They murmured in their hearts.

After walking for a while, I discovered that a small area in the woods had been cleared by humans.

In a small open space in the middle, there is a simple small thatched house.

It is said to be a thatched house, but in fact it looks similar to a thatched shed in the countryside. It is leaky from all sides and is shaky. It feels like it will collapse if it rains heavily.

"Wei Wuya actually lives here?"

After several people approached, the disciple of the Twelve Astrology clapped his hands rhythmically in front of the thatched house.

"come in!"

An extremely unpleasant sound came, making people feel a heart-scratching illusion in their ears.

The other party's voice is not low, but the squeezing and friction is annoying.

Upon hearing the words, Yan Ming walked in first.

After entering the thatched house, I discovered that there was an ugly dwarf sitting inside, wearing a green robe and sitting on a simple wheeled chair. He was almost exactly the same as the fake Wei Wuya that he killed.

It was Yan Ming who used his eyesight technique to observe and discover the differences in many details.

And this person feels completely different about himself.

Having reached the second level of the Grandmaster Realm, coupled with the pure sword intent condensed in his body, Yan Ming is extremely sensitive to the aura emanating from other warriors.

The fake Wei Wuya just now made me ignore it, but even though the Wei Wuya in front of me was just lowering his head and concentrating on playing with some scattered objects, he already gave himself an extremely dangerous feeling!

And even Yan Ming had to admit that no matter how ugly the other party was, no matter how lacking in body, he still faintly exuded a sense of majesty that had accumulated over a long period of time.

This kind of temperament cannot be faked easily.

Yan Ming was secretly ready to take action, and then several other people walked in.

"This must be Old Ghost Wei!" Flower Picker Bee asked first.

Hearing their voices, Wei Wuya put down the parts he was playing with.

These were all exquisite pieces carved by himself, and Wei Wuya carefully placed them aside.

He glanced at Yan Ming emphatically, then glanced at several people one by one, and spoke slowly.

"Guys, you must have known the purpose of my coming to you before. Yes, my goal this time is to pick the Fuyuan General's Mansion!"

Wei Wuya looked at them.

"The reason why I came to you is because you are all my carefully selected colleagues. This business is beyond our reach, so we must have people who are good enough to cooperate."

With that said, Wei Wuya pointed at them.

Although several people disliked Wei Wuya's unpleasant voice, the content of his words was still very useful to them.

Wei Wuya continued: "After careful consideration just now, I decided not to let a few of my comrades go in vain. After we picked Fuyuan General's Mansion, I only took 50% of the red goods, and the remaining 50% were divided equally. As for Fuyuan,

Everything else in General Yuan's mansion belongs to you, let's work together and make a fortune together!"

Upon hearing Wei Wuya's suggestion, the inner complaints of the few people became weaker.

The flower-picking bee laughed beside him and said: "Old Ghost Wei, you are serious. Anyway, brother, I will never want those things that are outside my body!"

"But I have heard that all the concubines in General Fuyuan's mansion are quite good, and their beauty is comparable to that of gods. There are even a few top-notch concubines who have been brought out from the Jiaofang Division! These all belong to me!"

The flower-picking bee demanded, thinking about those pictures, a lustful person like him would almost salivate.

Madman Jiang Baitu was also nearby and asked: "I heard that there are some very powerful servants in your General Fuyuan's mansion. These people should be left to me!"

Jiang Baitu said without hesitation: "My name is not loud enough in the world. If I kill all these guys, I will definitely be famous in the world!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Wei Wuya nodded readily in agreement.

On the other hand, Hongjing asked suspiciously.

"The Fuyuan General's Mansion is well-protected and there are many experts under his command. How can we bypass them in this business?"

"This is easy!"

Wei Wuya waved his hand: "According to our observation, this Fuyuan general goes out hunting every ten days, and we can take care of the remaining people in the house."

With that said, Wei Wuya took out a roll of paper and spread it out on the table.

"These are the defense plans of Fuyuan General's Mansion!"

"Can I get this thing too?"

Several people murmured in their hearts.

(End of chapter)


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