Chapter 190: Retribution of the wicked

A gloomy voice continued behind the curtain and said: "You Biao has a concubine in Chengnan Alley. He goes there every day for the night, but because the old man is passing his birthday recently, he will return to the mansion on the fourth day of the week.
Because he is very confident in himself, and in this place, he thinks no one dares to move him. So he is all alone, this is your chance. "Then handed a note from behind the curtain, with the address written on it.
Zhao Yiming took the note and smiled, and then said: "I don't believe that people like you will have a conscience. You sent me this message for free. I'm afraid I want to use my hand to get rid of Youjia.
Maybe I just killed Youbiao, you will sell my news to Youjia. But do you think You Jia knows who I am and dare to retaliate against me? "
The hoarse voice continued to sound: "You are really as smart as the rumors are. But don't be smart and be mistaken for your cleverness. There are more disciples who die outside every year. This is not your amulet.
Perhaps on the bright side, everyone is extremely jealous of your identity. But when you get to the dark, you will kill if you kill it, which is nothing great.
Now that you have guessed my intention, you can choose not to go. After all, it is just an lonely old woman and a poor boy. No one will laugh at it. "
Zhao Yiming put away the note with a stubborn smile on his face and said: "I am a person who always speaks what he says. If I say it, I will do it, and I don't think that it will kill mother and son better than others. Light."
Behind the curtain was a woman with a veil. She looked at Zhao Yiming, who was going away, with a little look in her eyes.
A big man bowed next to him and said, "This kid really doesn't know the sky is high and the earth is rich. If I send someone to do him, I really think Baiyun Valley is so great."
The woman shook her head gently and said: "There are very few people like him, although they are just like ants. But I appreciate this character, so let us have fun.
After the kid killed You Biao, he informed You Jia of his news. If he escapes, he will locate You Jia every once in a while. I want to see if this kid can really escape. Drop. "
A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the big man, and being stared at by the little witch like the eldest lady, it would be better to just die and be happy, having been played crazy by the lady, how many famous figures.
Zhao Yiming was on a wall in the southern lane of the city, looking at the moon in the sky, holding a wine glass in his hand, shook it gently, and a scent of wine smelled.
The fog in the early morning was heavy and the weather was somewhat cold. You Biao's sturdy figure walked out from the south of the city to the depths. As he walked, he cursed.
Suddenly, he felt something dripping on his head. He touched his hand and found that it was some drinks, and immediately shouted: "Which is this, he is looking for death here."
I saw a man falling lightly in front of him, holding a wine glass in his hand, with a smirk on his face, and said: "You think you can escape. I always do what I say.
Now that I said what I did on Tie Zhu, I have to do it on you again. Then you have to do it again, even if you run to the ends of the world, I will find you. "
When You Biao looked at Zhao Yiming in front of him, he immediately knew that it was not good. He didn't expect this kid to be so persistent. He was really for the two poor ghosts, and he couldn't live with them.
He said like Hong Zhong: "So you are going to be the enemy of those two poor clubs, and I am an enemy. Since you are seeking death by yourself, you can't blame me."
He said that he lifted the big fist of the casserole and struck it hard. Zhao Yiming did not evade and flashed, letting this punch hit his body, but his whole body remained unchanged.
It's strange to say that when the fist intersected with his body, the sound of gold and iron clinking made his brows slightly.
You Biao was taken aback by this. Because of his talents since he was a child, he was sent to Hangzhou to study with Master Withered Wood for ten years, and he was quite confident in his fists.
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "If you only have this ability, you can go to death."
At this time, You Biao also felt that his calf was weak, and he quickly pleaded: "Isn't it just two poor ghosts, why do you hold on to it? I am willing to take out a hundred spirit crystals, how about you let me live?"
Zhao Yiming said with a hippie smile: "Heaven also has a good life. If you can take out a hundred high-grade spirit crystals, then I will let you live, but I don't know if you have so much money to buy roads."
You Biao was full of anger. Zhao Yiming was clearly entertaining him. He sold the entire You family and couldn't make up ten high-grade spirit crystals.
He roared again: "Master, I'm fighting with you today." He concentrated on his whole body skills and punched him fiercely.
With a smile on Zhao Yiming's face, he directly used his iron fingers and kept clicking on the fist. There was a sound of broken bones, and the whole fist became a puddle of mud.
You Biao howled loudly and turned around to run away. Zhao Yiming stamped his foot on the ground, a small stone flew up, and then kicked forward with his foot. These small stones accurately interrupted You Biao's limbs.
You Biao struggled on the ground and saw Zhao Yiming slowly approaching. She carried a pig-killing knife in her hand, which was the one used by the old woman to cut her son's stomach.
With extreme fear on Yu Biao's face, he begged loudly, "Just let me go! I know I was wrong, please don't kill me."
Zhao Yi squatted down in front of him, patted his face with a pig-killing knife and said, "Then why have you never thought about giving Tie Zhu a chance. When you kick him to death, do you think you are Kicked a dog to death.
Let us see how your heart grows, whether it's black or red. The wicked have their own grievances. It's not that the time has not come to report. I will avenge them today. "
The green water suddenly spit out from You Biao's mouth was actually frightened to death. Zhao Yiming shook his head, pierced his stomach with a knife, and then burst.
"Congratulations to the host, kill the Huayuan Dual Stage You Biao, gain two thousand experience points, a little Shura value, and the best human-level skill iron arm skill. Should you practice immediately?"
"Congratulations to the host, for successfully cultivating the human-level top-grade exercise iron arm gong. This exercise is a passive hard gong method, which is part of the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises of the earth-level top-level hard work."
Zhao Yiming couldn't help being overjoyed. He didn't expect that this time he would actually get the third combination exercise practiced by the Thirteen Taibao. This is also a great reward. It seems that being a good person is rewarded.