Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth, the blood is clean!
"Everyone, tomorrow is the test. I want to practice a combat skill tonight, so I won't stay any longer. Let's all have fun!"
After Mr. Bai left, Jin Sanpang also found an excuse and left seemingly in a hurry.
Subsequently, the other three of the five major families in Temple City, the Zhan family, the Liu family and the Wang family, each found an excuse to leave.
But the funniest thing was the young lady of the Liu family, Liu Liuquan. The reason she gave was that she wanted to go back to deliver the baby to Wangcai of her own family. This made people feel black lines on their foreheads after hearing this.
Because everyone in the Temple City knew that the golden leopard named Wangcai raised by Liu Liuhagi was a male golden leopard, and it was impossible for him to get pregnant and give birth to cubs.
It's just that people can't say much. After all, the Liu family where Liu Liuhagi belongs is one of the five major families in Temple City. The most noble family is that of Diemeng and Diewu. The Sun family is even better.
At this time, people had roughly guessed something, and the reason was nothing more than the departure of the five families, Bai, Jin, Zhan, Liu, and Wang.
If you want to say one, then that's it, but it happened to be five, and it was just after Wuming and Jifeng left. If there was no connection between them, people wouldn't believe it.
For a time, people no longer had the idea of gathering anymore and left one by one. In the end, some people even disappeared without even giving a reason.
"Sister, is it related to Brother Bai Yu?" Diewu asked in a clear voice.
"Out of ten, otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence. I think even the reason why grandpa broke his promise is likely to be due to Mr. Bai." Looking at the mental comparison, elder sister Diemeng is obviously more thoughtful than younger sister Diewu.
Duo, I almost figured out the relationship here very quickly.
"Did Grandpa Bai use that favor?" Diewu asked in surprise.
"Only that favor can make grandpa stop, otherwise, how could grandpa suddenly change his mind!" Die Wu said.
"It's really disgusting. That young man Bai couldn't beat Brother Bai Yu, but he asked his grandfather for help. What a bastard." Diewu clenched her fists, her face flushed with anger. Finally, she looked at Diemeng and said, "Sister,
Let’s go and take a look, I’m afraid Brother Baiyu and the others are in danger?”
"Let's go, everyone has left anyway, and tonight's party is over. Even if we leave, grandpa won't be able to say anything." Diemeng said decisively.
Immediately, the two sisters left in a hurry, leaving only the somewhat messy party hall deserted.
Walking on the brightly lit street, Wuming and Ji Feng talked while walking, but as long as they were one meter away, they could see that their eyes were paying attention to the surrounding situation.
After leaving Sun's house, Wuming and Jifeng went straight to the west of the city. Moreover, the places they walked were all remote places with almost no people.
Clear the streets!
It is the last street to pass when entering the western area of the city. After night comes, and the barracks are located at the other end of the street, there is almost no one on this street.
Entering Qingjue Street, Wuming and Ji Feng could even hear the beating of their own hearts clearly. Their footsteps echoed in the empty street, giving people a numbing and horrifying feeling no matter how they heard it.
Just after hearing the echo of footsteps, Wuming and Ji Feng smiled in unison. Their smiles were so cold that their smiles seemed to be painted on their faces. Not only were they cold, but they also looked cold.
There is a stiff feeling.
Halfway down the street, the two of them stopped very suddenly, no longer moving forward, but turned around and looked behind them.
The night was getting darker and darker, and time passed quickly. After the entire Temple City became quiet, there was unprecedented noise and discussion in Qingjue Street.
"They are actually here. I really don't know whether I should say they are talented and brave, or whether I should say they are waiting to die!"
"Perhaps, they knew that they could not guarantee safety even if they entered the barracks, so they stayed here intentionally."
"How is it possible? The barracks is not a place where ordinary people can run wild."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't you know that power can reach heaven?"
"Did you mean"
"Just know it, but don't say it out loud. I haven't lived enough yet."
"I say this as if I have lived enough. Who would think that my life is long? If this is really the case, why should I practice so hard?"
At this time, the people who brought a different sound to Qingjue Street were the people who had left the Sun family not long ago. Not only were there many of them, but there were also many more people.
Even Liu Liuquan, who went home to deliver Wangcai's baby, came, standing on a tall building on the left side of the street with Jin Sanpang from the Jin family, Zhan Honglin from the Zhan family, and Wang Shitong from the Wang family, looking like they stood out from the crowd.
, Zhuo Jueran!
Suddenly, subtle fluctuations were heard in the air, and another figure appeared, all dressed in black and holding scimitars, like a group of ghosts walking in the night. Somehow, they appeared around Wuming and Ji Feng.
Everywhere he looked, his eyes were fixed on the two of them.
This group of men in black were as silent as dead things, so much so that people couldn't even hear their breathing, and each one exuded an icy chill.
"Whoa!"
The scimitar flashed with cold light, instantly cut through the void, and flew towards Wuming and Ji Feng!
At this time, the originally sixty men in black were divided into two teams, with thirty people in each team, and rushed towards Wuming and Ji Feng respectively, moving like thunder taking off and landing, and blazing fire starting a prairie fire.
What's more important is that they all move suddenly and cooperate closely, they are simply a group of invincible gods of death, which is terrifying.
"Let's see who can solve it first?" Wuming said.
"What's the bet?" Ji Feng asked.
"How about a holy medicine!" Wuming said again.
"Then I must solve it first." As soon as he heard the holy medicine, Ji Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and Wuming rushed out before Wuming even started shouting.
"Dang Dang Dang"
For a moment, the sound of striking iron resounded through the entire Qingjue Street, and Jifeng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, shocking everyone.
It didn't use any combat skills or magical powers, but the shock it caused still shocked people, even made them feel scared.
People saw that when the scimitar struck its body, it actually set off dazzling sparks one after another. Its body was like a diamond, immortal and indestructible. Even the scimitar was dejected and kept breaking.
"Is this still a human being?"
"Nonsense, your family looks like this, it's obviously a rooster!"
"No, what I mean is, is it made of meat? The body is too hard. Even if it is made of iron, it cannot withstand so many scimitar chops."
As if Ji Feng was in an uninhabited land, his pair of wings were sharper than the blade of a knife. Every time he flapped out, the bones and tendons of the man in black who attacked him would be broken. The most unlucky thing was that he was directly cut in half or sliced.
He lost half his head and was completely unstoppable.
People were frightened, whether it was the men in black who besieged Jifeng, or even those who were watching the battle from the outside. They were all frightened by Jifeng so that their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and their calves kept spinning.
"Look over there." Suddenly, someone made a more frightened voice, which suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"hiss"
In an instant, waves of chilling sounds sounded one after another. If Ji Feng's fighting style like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep made people feel scared, then the nameless fighting style at this time made people fearful.
Because people have never seen a fighting method like Wuming's. To be more precise, his method can't be regarded as a 'fighting' at all. It's a bit like killing, but it's not that accurate.
How should I put it? Wuming's fighting style is like the God of Death taking action. Every time he waves his hand gently, he will take away the lives of some people, silently, as if he will take away the men in black who are attacking him with a wave of his hand.
It was as if his soul had been taken away.
Whenever he waved his hand gently, the men in black in front of him would fall down in large numbers. When they landed, they would be completely lifeless. What was even more frightening was that none of the bodies of those people were even gone, leaving only piles of corpses.
Together with the black clothes and a shining scimitar.
After waving three times, Wuming stopped, but all the men in black who besieged him were killed, not even their bodies were left behind.
From the moment they lost all vitality to the moment they fell to the ground, the bodies of the thirty men in black seemed to have been devoured by demons, leaving only their clothes and swords.
The sword flashed with cold light, and the cold light shone in people's eyes. Everyone felt the fear in their bones. Some people even couldn't bear it and paralyzed on the ground, unable to run even if they wanted to.
"He, he, he is the devil!" Someone said with a pale face and trembling.
After saying that, he fainted very unsatisfactorily.
"Bang!"
Blood flowers bloomed, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere. Ji Feng hit the last man in black and smashed him to pieces. The cruel fighting style and immortal body made people tremble with fear.
At this time, Jifeng's body was covered in blood, but not a drop of blood belonged to it. It was completely intact, but the men in black who attacked it all died violently, and they were all dead and could not die anymore. They were all dead.
None of them were left. The one who looked the best was missing half of his head.
"Damn, you kid is cheating!" Looking at Wuming who had already finished, Jifeng couldn't help but cursed, his voice full of unwillingness.
"It's all about killing people anyway. You don't care what method I use. If I win the competition, you won't be able to get the holy medicine." Wuming said with a smile.
"Holy shit, what did I see? It turned out to be the devil's smile, hiccup." After seeing Wuming's smile, someone was so frightened that he fainted after saying this.
It's just that he fainted and didn't know anything anymore, but everyone else smiled bitterly and looked like a devil. Isn't this trying to harm others!
"Young Master Bai, all your people are dead, aren't you planning to come out?" Wuming said loudly, and his voice spread throughout Qingjue Street.
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame anyone else." Mr. Bai appeared and sixty of his men died tragically. He had no regrets at all, and his face was filled with endless resentment.
"It's a joke. A defeated general dares to talk so shamelessly. You want to kill me, but you're not qualified enough!" Wuming said coldly.
Chapter completed!