Chapter 163: where is it?

"Guard!" Liang Sangong's face changed slightly. He is also a Yinwu martial artist. Naturally, he can see the power of Ouyang Ming.
He is a man of net worth, who is not afraid of wearing shoes. He is not only wearing shoes, but also wearing golden boots. How can he be with a man of shame?
"call--"
The five Yinpin masters immediately came in front of him. Everyone took out the soldier's blade. As long as Ouyang Ming leaned on, he immediately gave him a messy knife to divide his body.
The eyes of all Yinpin Warriors are firmly locked in Ouyang Ming, and they look forward to the moment when their blood is boiling. However, at the next moment, they suddenly found a very strange thing.
That is, in their eyes, Ouyang Ming's body is not getting bigger and bigger, but getting smaller and smaller.
How is this going?
As soon as this question arose in their minds, they heard a cry of screams.
At this time, they were shocked to find that Ouyang Ming was full of momentum, as if the shock of no regrets at all was just like goods. After attracting all the attention of the five Yinpin warriors and keeping them in front of Liang San Gongzi, he immediately swayed and evacuated on the spot.
And then, it was those warriors who only had the ability to cultivate their strength to face this terrifying young man.
Ouyang Ming rushed into the thirty or so martial arts warriors. He was like a tiger coming down the mountain and broke into the flock. He immediately destroyed the fighting power of three or four people when he raised his hand.
He didn't kill, but every time he punched or kicked, the aim was in the direction of the enemy's joints.
As soon as he was hit, the man immediately lay down on the ground, screaming screamingly, covering his broken bone.
The pain of broken bone is definitely painless. Yan Haobo can grind his teeth and insist, but these ordinary thugs are absolutely impossible. Just a sprint, there are already four people lying on the ground. What's more, their grief-stricken faces made everyone feel a little palpitated.
"You, you coward, kill me!" Liang Sangong's face was blue and snarled.
"Yes!" The five Yinpin masters in front of him glanced at each other. Three of them stood side by side. Their movements were extremely careful. Obviously, they knew Ouyang Ming's fierce means.
Ouyang Ming turned his head and grinned at them. The white dangling teeth were exposed, leaving the three of them with a creepy feeling.
However, at the moment of their pause, Ouyang Ming's body seemed to have lost the support of his bones, and suddenly fell backwards.
Just when everyone was puzzled, Ouyang Ming's body that was about to reach the bottom was like a spring, suddenly bounced, and instantly fell into the guard on the other side.
In an instant, a scream came from the guards' mouths.
Ouyang Ming, as a Yin warrior, used the unity of man and nature to meticulously attack some power warriors. It was simply killing chickens with a cow knife, without any hindrance.
Before the crowd reacted completely, another five fell.
The three Yinpin warriors were awakened. They were so angry that no one ever dared to tease them like this. They roared and rushed up one after another. However, even at this time, they are still advancing and retreating, protecting and cooperating with each other.
However, they have just begun to move, but Ouyang Ming has already left.
His footsteps were staggering, as if he had been counterattacked by the enemy during the sneak attack just now. Although he evaded the attacks of the three Yinpin Warriors, he felt a bit like a crossbow.
Several martial arts soldiers saw the bargain. Their eyes were red and their courage was raised. They raised their swords in their hands and attacked Ouyang Ming.
If they can kill this madman in front of the three sons, it will be a hugely good thing for them personally. If you can be appreciated by your son, then it is worth the risk.
However, just at the moment when their weapons were about to be cut or stabbed into Ouyang Ming's body, the young man's body twisted abruptly. That's how you bend your hips and turn your arms over.
But this is a simple movement that can be done as long as the body is a little softer, but it is a ghostly escape from all the sneak attacks. Not only that, Ouyang Ming's arm turned and waved, and every time he danced, a person made a scream, and was thrown out.
In the eyes of Ouyang Ming at this time, these martial artists could not pose any threat at all.
The three Yinpin warriors were frightened, and they yelled after them.
However, suddenly in front of him, Ouyang Ming actually grabbed an injured Lipin warrior around him and threw it over. The three of them could not carelessly ignore the death and life of their companions, and quickly picked them up. However, they did this as if they had stabbed the ant honeycomb, and the figure after another flew towards them endlessly.
The three Yinpin warriors were bitter, but still unable to watch their companions fall to the ground, they had to catch them one by one and put them on the ground.
However, at this moment, a terrified voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
"Be careful--"
This is the voice of Son San.
Be careful? Be careful...
This idea just appeared in their minds, but when there was no concrete idea yet, another figure flew.
At first, the man reached out his hand subconsciously, but just took this person to his hand, and one hand was silently pressed against his chest.
The surging power and the unstoppable force rushed out. The Yin Pin didn't hum, he was already shaken by the internal organs and turned backwards.
The other two felt awkward in their hearts, but their eyes were blocked by the first person, and they could not see what was happening.
But then, they saw a smile full of chills, although a smile remained on that face, but this smile filled them with despair.
There was a sudden pain in the chest and abdomen. They shouted and flew back, punching and kicking. However, the people in front of him had no intention of entangled with them. After sending the weapon into their bodies, they flew away immediately.
"Sneak attack!"
Until now, Liang Sangong's voice was fully heard.
The two Yinpin strongmen lowered their heads, looked at the broken blade inserted between the chest and abdomen, and felt the real energy that was stirred from the broken blade into the body, and their internal organs were messed up.
Three sons, you reminded too late...
The bodies of the two of them slowly collapsed to the ground and could no longer get up.
Ouyang Ming slowly raised his head, his indifferent eyes looked at the only four people left.
Liang Sangong and the other two Yinpin warriors were all trembling, only to feel that his body was extremely cold, and there was no trace of enthusiasm. As for Liang Jiafu, he had been sitting directly on the ground for a long time, shaking because of excessive shock.
Liang Sangong's face was pale, and he looked at the crowd who was paralyzed and wailing, and could hardly believe what he saw.
It's only been a while. More than 30 guards were all disabled by one person, at least they don't play any role today. And the three Yin Yin strong men, their ending is even more tragic, and thus died alive in front of him.
And how did all this happen?
Although Liang Sangong witnessed it with his own eyes, he couldn't think of it. It was as if everyone had gone crazy and took the initiative to put their bodies together to fight Ouyang Ming.
Every punch and foot of Ouyang Ming is so simple and direct, there is no fancy at all, so that he can clearly see how his men are beaten. But that's how it made him fearful, even the courage to face Ouyang Ming was gone.
Devil, this person must be the devil!
"What is Jiang Chengwei's sister's name?"
Liang Sanzi and others were stunned, only to realize that the devil spoke again.
However, unlike the eyes of the previous people with sarcasm and ridicule, Liang Sangong and others were full of horror.
"She, her name is Jiang Jiumei!" Liang Sangong said clenched his teeth.
Although he tried his best to appear as if he didn't care, everyone could clearly feel the fear in him.
"Oh, is Jiang Jiumei?" Ouyang Ming said lightly: "Where is she now?"
"I don't know!" Son San Liang shouted: "How do I know where she is! You want to find her, go find yourself, don't look for me!"
Ouyang Ming's heart was full of anger, but the spiritual world was in a strange and wonderful state of calm~EbookFREE.me~ At the moment of seeing Liang Sangong's disorder, a wonderful feeling suddenly came up Ouyang Ming's heart.
As a result, the spiritual power at that eyebrow suddenly erupted, like finally finding the flood of the catharsis, and surging and flowing out.
"what--"
Liang Sangong suddenly screamed and took three steps back, only to feel that his hands and feet were cold. Those martial arts practiced on weekdays, the martial arts boasted by many warriors, seemed to be far from his body at this moment.
In his spiritual consciousness, Ouyang Ming is like a huge demon god, and his gaze is full of powerful oppression, making him almost unable to move.
Spiritual oppression is the result of Ouyang Ming releasing his own spiritual strength and trying to suppress a person.
In fact, even Ouyang Ming had never thought about it, the effect of doing so was so good.
Dang Yin, a master of Yinpin, collapsed under this pressure.
Only the remaining two Yinpin masters looked at each other, and there was a trace of helplessness in their eyes. The two of them moved together, and they already threw them together.
Ouyang Ming's figure swayed and squeezed from the joint attack of the two of them.
The two men's faces changed greatly. They turned around together, but suddenly they felt a flower in front of them. Ouyang Ming had turned into a blood shadow around them.
The two Yinpin masters rounded their eyes in horror, and there were several wounds on their bodies. All the strength was left with the pool of blood, and finally softened.
Control the secret method of blood escape, but that's the super power that even the strong yang can be slashed in one fell swoop.
The two Yinpin warriors in every area also wanted to block it. Naturally, the mantis blocked the car, and the crushed powder crushed bones.
Ouyang Ming turned around, and finally there was a slight gasp in the corner of his mouth.
"Jian Jiumei, where is it?"