Chapter 191 Naozhuang

who I am?

What just happened.

Mu Kun didn't react for a moment, but in the next moment, dozens of flying swords fell from the sky.

Most of the wolf warriors beside Mu Kun who had not yet reacted were killed in an instant. Twenty-seven flying swords actually killed thirty people!

"How dare you?!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Kun's eyes immediately turned red when he came back to his senses.

These are all good men of the wolf clan.

Instead of dying on the battlefield fighting the enemy, he was assassinated inexplicably. Not only that, he also thought of another question in his mind.

Since Mingjian Villa has chosen to take action, it also represents Zamaha who entered earlier.

Most likely gone.

Before Mu Kun could speak, the roof above him suddenly collapsed.

Not far from Mu Kun, a dozen wolf men who had just escaped a disaster were trampled to death by the figure falling from the sky just as they drew their sabers. The dozen or so people behind him reacted and quickly drew their swords and slashed back. Each one has the strength of the second level, and the strongest one is close to the third level and first level of martial soul level.

Ding ding ding!

A series of scimitars struck the incoming man, as if they were striking gold and iron, making the sound of swords clashing.

Their besieging swords failed to cut through the opponent's surface 'qi'.

Only then did Mu Kun clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

This was a burly man who was half a head taller than him. He was dressed in black clothing and his exposed arms showed rock-like muscles. The most frightening thing is that this man's whole body is filled with bloody sword energy, and he looks like a man from the devil's path.

After trampling one person to death, the person who came showed a big hand.

The golden essence burst out from his hand, transformed into an eagle claw, and crushed the three people closest to him to death with one claw.

fierce!

brutal!

This ruthless method directly suppressed everyone.

"Are you the new owner of Mingjian Villa?!"

Mu Kun finally recognized the person.

They had seen this portrait when they came to Mingjian Villa.

only

Isn't the portrait in white clothes fluttering like a thin image of a scholar? Who is this guy who looks like a bandit in front of me? Apart from having the same face as the owner of the village, how else does it match up!

Mu Kun secretly cursed the painter as a black heart.

Little did he know that a certain painter was also hiding in a corner and crying. A good portrait was forced to be changed into something else. From now on, I won’t dare to display my sign when I go out to eat.

"What did you do to Zamaha!"

Although he already had a guess in his mind, Mu Kun was still a little lucky.

I hope the owner just arrested someone.

As long as the person doesn't die, he has a chance to save the person.

What responded to him was Wu Chong's flying palm. The villain died because he talked too much. Wu Chong didn't have the habit of talking nonsense to people halfway, so he beat the person to death first and then slowly reasoned with him.

boom!

With a palm strike, Mu Kun, who had placed high hopes on him, spat out a mouthful of old blood and flew backwards. As for the other master of the realm of gods, he died when the first wave of sword rain fell.

In the eyes of Wu Chong, who has now achieved great perfection in Qi training, the warriors at the first level of the Tongshen Realm are like slaughtering dogs.

"you"

Mu Kun stood up unsteadily, and before he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Then his breath suddenly stopped and his body fell straight down.

died.

A single palm strike would result in immediate death.

"It's over, your Mingjian Villa is over!!!"

The remaining wolf soldiers were frightened and went crazy.

Wu Chong was too lazy to listen to these people's crazy words. He raised his hand, and a large amount of thunder gathered in the palm of his hand. With a palm strike, lightning fell.

After a while, the remaining wolf soldiers were all electrocuted into burnt corpses.

"The owner of the village."

After Wu Chong finished dealing with it, several guards came in cautiously. Looking at the corpses on the ground, several people swallowed their saliva carefully and did not dare to say more.

For them, the wolves used to be honored guests.

No one cares about killing them.

When Shopkeeper Bao and the others were still there, a large number of poor people were sold to Wanjian City every year. Those who were more lucky could become slaves in the wolf tribe, while those who were not so lucky would be sold to them in the past. The people from the wolf tribe were in trouble.

The alien races outside Daqi are cannibals!

There are even some powerful people in the wolf tribe who take pleasure in cannibalizing people. They also classify people into three, six or nine grades, saying that Daqi's "human donkey" tastes the best.

People in Wanjian City will be afraid of the wolves when they see them.

Most of this fear was caused by the previous owner's inaction, and the rest was caused by the wolf tribe's cannibalistic habit.

"Pack it up and throw it outside the city."

Wu Chong confessed and left.

What wolf clan.

If you kill, you will kill.

The storm just calmed down.

No one knew that the man from the Wolf Clan who came to Mingjian Villa had died, and no one knew that the second son of the Wolf Clan was among the dead people.

On the front line, the human shadow resurrected as Jiang Xiucai completed the negotiations with the wolf clan and returned to the village.

After Wu Chong explained some things to Jiang Xiucai overnight, he went into seclusion again.

Now that he has almost found the medicinal materials, he is about to start preparing to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Although I haven't practiced alchemy, I know how to use it on the board. As a life skill, it costs less than 1,000 experience points to get full points.

"Neutralize the medicinal properties first, and then you can open the furnace when the final incense comes."

Opening a furnace to make alchemy is a tedious job.

It is more complicated than scientific research and requires a lot of work in advance preparation.

In this way, amid the busy preparations, the 15th finally arrived.

Outside the Mingjian Villa.

A young man carrying a stone tablet and holding a black iron sword stood at the gate of the villa.

"Yan Shijiu, come to Naozhuang!"

The young man waved his hand and put aside the stone tablet behind him. The heavy weight sunk three centimeters into the ground.

This young man had decided more than a month ago to challenge the owner of Mingjian Villa, Yan Jiu, known in the world as the Death Sword.

Aozhuang.

It is the rule of Mingjian Villa and a grand event of the entire Wanjian City.

After the death of Shopkeeper Bao, all the wealthy families in Wanjian City gave in, but the affairs of the village were not cancelled. Wu Chong nodded, saying that he was going to take this opportunity to show his face and consolidate the reputation of Mingjian Villa.

Yan Jiu didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, he just felt that this was a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself.

Standing at the entrance of Mingjian Villa, he seemed to see fame and fortune waving to him.

He knew that everyone disliked him, but he didn't think so. After practicing hard for many years, he is also a strong man in the martial soul realm. Coupled with his unpredictable sword skills, he feels that he can definitely defeat the village owner and tell these so-called elders that he, Yan Jiu, is the one in this world. The protagonist of the world.

And Mingjian Villa is his first step.

People like him should be in the spotlight.

Thinking of this, the sword in Yan Jiujiu's hand trembled slightly, as if he felt the master's fighting intention.

Hearing the sound, the guards of Mingjian Villa hurriedly came out.

The leader bowed and saluted, and then he spoke.

"Young Master Yan, the owner of the village went out last night and has not come back yet."

Upon hearing this result, Yan Shijiu suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression.

Does this owner of Sword Villa look down upon his ‘death-killing sword’?

"What a big arrogance, the owner of your village, you are not afraid of my life-threatening sword. After all, there are many people who live in vain in the world."

I feel like the protagonist. You are the first stepping stone for me to become famous. How can you be timid?