Chapter 297: On a level

Jin Yutang is a branch of Luan Shen Sect. Although Luan Shen Sect has many branches, it is based on the gathering of many criminals.
If the evil way is just taking the wrong path, then people who are chaotic by the evil way, that is, there is really a problem with the xinxing.
People who can enter the devil's way are generally cruel and extreme people.
The same goes for the Jin Yutang group present.
And if you want to lead such a vote and convince them to obey orders, then you have to be more ruthless than them!
Tanglin thinks so, and does so.
The group of people boiled the broth and watched the steaming aroma and steam blowing in the wind.
Soon, one person took out the knife, and the light of the silver knife reflected the fire.
"I really don't know what we are afraid of? What is it? It's just something made by a group of women.
Your Yuan people are too soft, and most of them are soft-packed garbage. The character is not good, and the knife is not good enough. "
This person is a stranger with long golden hair.
He held the short knife with his backhand, and the knife flashed in an instant.
Suddenly the meat in the pot was divided into eighteen pieces.
Another knife flashed past, and the eighteen pieces of meat were divided into thirty-six at the same time.
The eyes of the rest of the people at the scene shrank. Although they had seen this stranger make a knife before, this time the speed was surpassed before.
Listening to this person's contemptuous tone, apart from Kai Dongling, the faces of the others turned red, but they were silent.
They had fought against this person before, and they all lost, and the defeat was terrible.
This person's real name is Miles, and he comes from the country of Jilu farther than the country of Wu. His single-handed swordsmanship, coupled with the special power circulating in his body, made him extremely strong.
Even in Jinyutang, besides a few top big bosses, he is also the number one master.
"Gilu country's swordsmanship is superb, and we naturally know it. But if Mr. Miles thinks that he can be a man against a hundred, then I didn't say anything before. You can enter the city by yourself." Donglin said coldly.
"Hehehe." Melis glanced at Dongling, sneered, and said no more.
His identity is just a representative, and it is a cooperative relationship with the Jin Yutang team.
Not far away, there are also passing caravans and caravans passing by. The sound of carriages and horses, the sound of noses, and the crowd yelling and laughing.
Together they form the unique style of Jinzhou.
There are old passengers driving in passing cars, they sang loudly as they rushed.
"Three liters in the morning, seven fights in the evening, fifty at a time, ten times without asking."
"The heart is annoying, and the head is annoyed. It is not difficult to cut off the troubles."
The people in Dongling looked coldly at the caravans passing by. These caravans were desperadoes with their heads tied to their belts.
In order to make a high profit, it is a caravan when nothing is wrong, and if necessary, it can become a gangster at any time. There is a hidden meaning in this song.
The night is getting thick, and on the way in this environment, this group of caravans has taken care of some troublesome goods at first glance.
The caravan passed dozens of cars in a row, and then slowly went away, leaving a spot of wheel marks.
It was just on the side of the gallop after the caravan left, but I don't know when, there were a few more figures in night clothes.
The figure looked at Dongling from a distance, then turned around and followed the caravan.
It seems to be aimed at the caravan to catch up.
"Is that a stalker?" the one-armed female man asked suspiciously.
"It should be, it's notoriously chaotic around here, and it's normal for people to stare at such a big caravan. As for who wins and who loses, it depends on the ability." The nearly three-meter large man replied casually.
Tanglin picked up the wooden stick and tinkered with the fire to make the fire more vigorous.
Only after tinkering a few times, he recalled the look in the pedestrians' eyes during those nights, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wrong.
"No! The few night walkers just now...they were not staring at the caravan, it was us!!"
He stood up all at once. Reach out to take something out of the waist.
Seeing this, the other people got up one after another, drew out their weapons, and made preparations.
"So alert." An admiration sounded slowly from the surrounding night.
In the surrounding plains and grass, a group of people surrounded from all directions from a distance, and in a blink of an eye the group of people was tightly surrounded.
"Who are you here? We are just passing businessmen. There is no oil to squeeze. Please raise your hands high." Dongling hurriedly said loudly.
The opponent has a lot of manpower, and his skills seem to be extraordinary, making a few people a little alert. Unwilling to rush into conflict.
After all, this is the realm of the Palace of Ten Thousand Fei Palaces, if any trouble arises, problems will inevitably arise later.
"People from Jinyutang?" Suddenly a burly figure floated up from a distance, landed gently, standing still and looking towards this side.
The figure is Wei He.
The masters of Wandumen are now scattered, and each side has its own family business, and it is easy to immobilize.
Therefore, each branch of the hospital has established a distinction between the secret courtyard, and specializes in raising a group of warriors who use swords and guns.
Now that the dark courtyard has just started, and the manpower is insufficient, he can only do it himself.
As for those masters who used the lock poison control before, he arranged for them to go to other places to be responsible for other forces' operations. On weekdays, they don’t interact with each other, and only when necessary, will they secretly link up and mobilize forces.
In this way, the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was reduced to zero, and apart from a few people, no one knew how many people and masters there were in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect today.
Wei He looked at the Jin Yutang group in front of him.
The other party had a total of fifteen people, except for ten followers with dull faces and dull eyes, only those five people were fierce, and they should be the core of this visit to the Golden Jade Hall.
"Who is your excellency? Since we know that we are from Jin Yutang, we are still a little courageous to come forward." Dongling said coldly as the leader.
"Your name is Dongling?" Wei He smiled.
"You...!?" Dongling's heart shuddered, and the other party even knew his name, and suddenly felt bad.
Just as he was about to question the other party's coming, he saw this person's figure sway, and he disappeared suddenly.
Under this night, the light relies entirely on fire and moonlight, and the line of sight is unclear, and suddenly the figure disappears.
Several people immediately mobilized all their energy and vigilantly.
"Just a little chicken and dog, I also want to ambush Grandpa!!?" The three-meter-high burly man roared, his arms wearing exotic animal leather gloves, and he leaped toward the night walker with wide open.
He was a martial artist, and his strength surged, coupled with the tremendous strength of his body, exploded together.
The aura that it brought out was like a beast and tiger, and when it pounced on the night walker, the light aura numb their scalps and they couldn't move.
It's just that he was able to save half of it, still in the air, and one more person suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Wei He impressively.
Wei He raised his right hand, and lightning struck the giant man's chest.
It seems to be a light tap, but the dozen or so kinds of strength superimposed on the sea-covering power are not idle. It is just a flat A blow, and it is far from what a mere martial artist can resist.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, the giant man's chest collapsed, and the man flew out, and he was still in the air with only the breath out, not the breath in.
Wei He chuckled slightly, his figure flickered like ghosts, and appeared in front of the one-armed woman in the blink of an eye, with a flick of his finger.
As soon as the woman was about to yell, her head turned like a spinning top, quickly turning 360 degrees.
With the click, his neck bones shattered, his entire neck was completely disconnected, and his body fell to the ground, gradually losing his vitality.
The other person was even weaker and wanted to escape when he saw it, but he only ran more than a dozen meters away and was intercepted by Wei He and knocked to the ground with one move.
Dongling roared, as an extreme master of dirty training, he was second only to the hall master in martial arts, so he didn't know how he stepped on a hard stubble this time.
He couldn't even see the opponent's body skills, and his strength was not trivial.
Immediately he roared wildly, and his whole body vigorously followed Dinghe's true power layer by layer, like the ripples of water, surging and spreading around.
"Disperse..." His voice did not fall.
Wei He has appeared in front of him.
In a hurry, Tanglin summoned his strength and pushed his palms forward.
The force of twisting the air overlapped, accompanied by his palms hitting Wei He's chest and abdomen.
Bang! ! !
Amid the dull applause, Tanglin's expression froze in place with disbelief.
There was an extra hole in his eyebrows, and his full palms really hit Wei He.
It's a pity that his desperate palms eventually paid for the opponent's unscathed.
The opponent blocked his full blow with just the strength of his body protection.
"It's a pity.... After decades of practicing martial arts, he died in this wilderness. Really worthless."
Wei He sighed, retracted his hand and looked at the last person.
That blond foreigner.
He deliberately kept this person because of the other's hair color and pupils, which made him feel a little familiar.
This is the first time he has come to this world to see a race like Europeans and Americans in previous lives.
The stranger's body was tight, and his eyes showed a fierce aura that he was not afraid of death.
Holding a short knife in his hand, it was rhythmically trembling strangely, as if it was brewing some special lore.
"Interesting." Wei He smiled slightly.
At his level, the master of dirty training is under his hands, not much better than ordinary people.
Only a sense of inscription can enter his eyes.
After the battle of distance and Wu Shizong's two great convictions, it has been quite a while now, and he is naturally not standing still.
Although there is not much progress in strength and strength, there has been a lot of improvement in the realm of tricks.
The four realms of tricks also opened up new horizons and paths for him.
"Ah!!!" The stranger finally finished his preparations, raising the knife above his head, like a fool, and rushed toward Wei He with a roar.
There was a lot of special strength in his sword, and even Wei He felt a little surprised by that strength.
That level is equivalent to the total strength of the two bone-forging warriors combined with all their strength.
It was only the top half weaker than Tanglin's last move.
"A good secret method, unfortunately, it's useless to me. The body is too bad."
Wei He gave in like lightning, avoiding a knife, and slapped his palm on the vest of the stranger.
puff.
The man spurted blood and fell to the ground.
"I don't have the power to protect the body?" Wei He withdrew his hand in surprise.
The martial art of this stranger is very strange, with extremely strong offensive power, but extremely weak defensive power.
But after dealing with the group of people in Jin Yutang, it was his fault.
Apart from this group of people around, it is estimated that there are no other hostile dirty training masters.
"Okay, the corpses have been checked and disposed of." Wei He clapped his hands and ordered. He had to turn around and leave.
"Yes!"
The surrounding night walkers bowed in response.
Bang bang bang...
It's just that Wei He admitted that before he left, rhythmic clapping sounds came from all around.
"What a quick posture, what a ruthless method. One move and one kill, worthy of being the top master once famous in Taizhou, Wei He, the master of all poisons."
Wei He felt cold, turned around quickly, and looked at where the sound was coming from.
Others couldn't tell where it came from, but he could hear it, and the voice came from his front left.
There is a sparse half-human tall grass.
Although the grassland is vast, extremely tall grasses and not deep puddles can be seen everywhere.
The sound floated out of one of the bushes.
"Who is your excellency? Why don't you show up?" Although Wei He was wary in his heart, this person could prevent him from noticing it in advance. He was definitely not a mediocre person, at least it was not trash like Dongling.
The nightwalkers in the surrounding Wandumen also dispersed secretly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com each held the poison sac around their waists, ready to spread the poison at any time.
It just makes them unexpected.
A figure dressed in a pink dress, fluttered out of the grass, and landed steadily with one step, standing on the flat ground ten meters away from Wei He.
Lai Ren is a beautiful woman in her early twenties!
And the opponent is just a simple long skirt, no weapons, and no momentum.
If it hadn't been for everyone to see her jump more than ten meters in one step, no one would believe that she was a martial artist.
After all, the female's arms are slender and tender, and there is no trace of exercise.
The woman wears a black veil, long hair is high, and a pair of white and slender round legs are looming under the red dress.
She stepped barefoot on the ground, but her body was always floating off the ground without touching the ground. It seems that there is some invisible force on the soles of the feet and the ground to isolate and support.