"You have two choices now!"

Fang Ming's eyes turned around, and the pupils under the sandalwood mask were cold and ruthless, and the cold murderous aura opened. No one in the hall dared to look at him.

"The first one, take the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, and you will be a member of my Black Dragon Group in the future! The second way is death!!!"

"What a arrogant tone!"

Even though everyone in the field knew that the situation was very unfavorable and knew that the Black Dragon Group was an extremely terrifying organization, Fang Ming's tone still made everyone furious!

As the figures floated, it was the middle-aged girl who took the lead in taking action!

As the green light flashed, a short sword had already slid down her cuffs, and a ribbon was tied to the hilt.

At this time, the sword and the figure danced, and the graceful posture was indescribable, as if the beautiful girl was dancing gracefully.

This girl's family has a lot of knowledge and has been immersed in this set of Changge Feihong Sword for a long time. At this time, she used the 8864-hand "Changge Feihong Sword". It turned out that the sword was like a flying rainbow, and the person was like a dragon, which was a change of a sudden change, and it was impossible to break into the sky. The sword blade was attached to the internal strength of Emei's internal skills, and the light of the sword was cold!

This nun, who looked inconspicuous, seemed to have already caught up with the swordsman of the Tang Dynasty's female swordsman Gongsun!

"Thief, take me a knife!"

The nun Feixian sword was also not weak, and the mighty general pulled out the Bailian Yanfeng sword at his waist and slashed it out with one knife. The sword technique was thick and ruthless, and it was not even inferior to the famous sword masters in the world. It also had the murderous aura of mountains of corpses and blood, and the grand and majestic momentum in the army, which was magnificent and unstoppable!

This mighty general is actually a good player who is no less than a female nun.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The figures intertwined. After the two of them started, the middle-aged scholar-like man sighed, but his right hand brushed silently. His internal skills were profound and seemed to be even better than the two before!

It’s okay for the general, but this scholar who looks weak and seems to be about to blow it down in one breath is actually the best martial arts master among the second generation of the Jin family!

The actions of these three people were like a signal. For a moment, almost all the Jin family members drew their weapons and killed the men in black. They also had seven or eight powerful palm powers, claw powers, and even weapons and hidden weapons flying towards Fang Ming.

Mrs. Jin's ten sons and eight sons-in-laws were escorts, some were chief constables, some were gang leaders, and some were heads. It can be said that none of them were not the top masters in the world.

How terrible is the power of uniting like this?

It can be said that in the audience, civil officials, military generals, and female nuns were all masters at the level of the heads of the seven major sects! The other seven or eight were just a little inferior, but they were enough to establish a sect in the world and make a name for themselves!

What’s even more terrifying is that they are still in-laws and friends, and when they start to fight, they have a little more tacit understanding than ordinary masters!

The siege of ten masters is comparable to the arrival of the heads of the seven major sects!

With such a luxurious lineup, even Fang Ming dared not be careless.

He unfolded the body movements of Yunlong's three appearances, avoided the flying sword and machete, and even came to the scribes, and slapped them out with a palm.

The middle-aged scholar had a pair of hands and took several steps back. His chest was so upset that he couldn't help but reveal his body. He could easily take his life with just one finger.

But Fang Ming did not take action, but grabbed his hair, like a huge human-shaped weapon, and smashed it backwards.

A few screams came, and the Jin family members were rushing to avoid it. Even so, the middle-aged scholar also had two palm prints, one footprint, and one dark green son on his body.

"What kind of grudge against you in my Jin family? You are going to do this hard work?"

The mighty general shouted angrily.

"Hehe... well said..."

Fang Ming smiled: "A big garden has a lot of money and silver every day, and you officials and gang leaders, don't tell me that you have never even scratched a trace of people's wealth and cream..."

"Are you going to do the way for heaven?" the general blurted out, almost stunned.

"Perform the way for heaven? Do I look like that kind of person? But since your wealth and power are plundered, then you should not blame others for being plundered!"

Fang Ming stood with his hands behind his back: "I could have used the 'Ruyi Soul Searching Incense' to deal with you like I did with those outside, but if I don't impress you, I'm afraid you will have trouble in the future, so I will give you a chance!"

He glanced around and said, "You guys go together! If you can beat me, I will turn around and leave!"

"good!"

The middle-aged female nun saw three generations and four generations of tribe members being subdued by men in black. Only Jin Lingzhi was still trying to support her with her magical sword technique, but she was also full of dangers. She couldn't help but feel anxious and rushed forward.

The short sword suddenly appeared, and the sword technique changed again! I saw that the sword light was dense, like pulling out threads, like peeling a cocoon, like a big river in the Yangtze River, surging endlessly. Not only did the moves fantasy, but there were no flaws.

Such a sword technique is more strict and solemn than the previous Changge Feihong Sword, and is obviously an authentic sect.

At this time, the girl used the Liuxu sword technique, which was directed by Emei. This sword technique is not an ordinary skill, and has been continuously improved and improved by the talented talents of Emei for all generations. At this time, a sword was stabbed out, and the sword blade suddenly moved, and it seemed that there was no flaw.

"It's a pity... it's still a little worse than the three swords of Xuanmen!"

Fang Ming stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed the sword shadows all over the sky.

Under the power of Yin and Yang claws, the originally dense defense was immediately broken. The middle-aged nun groaned and retreated repeatedly, but Fang Ming suddenly stepped forward and bounced on the sword. The short sword broke into two pieces, and the tip of the sword was inserted straight into the beam.

At this moment, he flicked his right hand and his cuffs were filled with true energy, which looked like a large steel armor shield. He blocked a silver needle and a dark green boy, and even used the force to return, allowing the original owner to suffer the bitter fruit.

His body was as lightning as lightning, his feet were astonishing as the waves. He went in and out of the crowd and fell down three more people.

The mighty general held the steel knife in his hand tightly, but cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

Within a few moves, three or five people had fallen down there, among which were literati and middle-aged nun. The martial arts of this black dragon boss were still bottomless, and even his breathing seemed to be no longer messy.

"How is it? Have you thought about it?"

Fang Ming's figure suddenly paused and asked with a smile.

"We..." The mighty general gritted his teeth and told him rationally that he had no chance to turn the tables, but he was controlled and became a puppet of others. He was very unwilling to accept that he was in a dilemma in his heart, muttering, but he could not speak at all.

Suddenly, I heard a few clear sword sounds. It turned out that Jin Lingzhi saw that the situation was not good. The sword technique in her hand turned into Qingfeng Thirteen Styles. The sword light seemed to be there and there were several men in black who had fallen down.

And she was even more courageous and did not escape but instead advanced, and stabbed Fang Ming quickly!

"Gingeria lucidum!"

A middle-aged man and the nun who fell to the ground exclaimed.

"A little trick!"

If the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles were displayed on the hands of the Bat Master, or Xue Yi Ren, Li Guanyu, Fang Ming might have taken it a little more attention, but now?

As soon as he brushed his sleeve, the golden Ganoderma lucidum flew out, his sword broke, and he didn't know how many bones he broke.

There is no invincible martial arts in the world, only invincible people!

"How is it? Have you thought about it? I'm not a patient person. If I don't give a reply, don't blame me for killing me!"

Fang Ming's voice was so cold.

"Forget it!"

The mighty general looked around, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and put down the goose-feather sword in his hand.

"Very good. Next, each of you will take me one pill of Three Corpse Brain Pill. Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, there will naturally be an antidote to be delivered every year!"

"Thief! I, Jin Buhuan, is loyal and unyielding. Even if you kill me, I will not think about it..."

At this time, a young man who didn't know whether it was the third or fourth generation came out, with blue veins on his forehead storming and cursing. He was really brave.

However, his words ended the next moment.

Because a blade had already struck his throat.

Blood exploded, and the young man fell to the ground with an incredible look on his face, with a slight radiance of death in his pupils.

"Since you want to kill yourself, I will fulfill your wish!"

Fang Ming narrowed his eyes: "Who else do you have? Why not stand up together!"

"I dare not wait!"

The scribe and the general looked at each other and couldn't help but lower their heads.

...

A few days later, an explosive news spread in the world that Wanfu Wanshou Garden was actually picked!

According to rumors, Wanfu Wanshou Garden was a big loss that day, with heavy casualties and heavy casualties. If it weren't for the disciples of the clan's tribe's efforts, perhaps even the entire Jin family would have been uprooted.

Once this news spread, the earthquake caused by the rivers and lakes was turned upside down.

How powerful is Wanfu Wanshou Garden? How luxuriant are the branches of the Jin family? They are simply a giant with rhizomes all over the entire river and lake. Not to mention Mrs. Jin, even her sons and sons-in-law, if you stomp your feet slightly, the entire river and lake will tremble!

Such a force will be picked?

When many people hear it for the first time, their first reaction is unbelievable, and then they are strong doubts.

But as time goes by, and with the promises of Jin's family, this terrible news was confirmed.

This organization that stepped on the top of the Jin family was also widely praised, catching up with Shaolin Wudang, and was recognized as the largest force in the secret world!

The black water surging, surging the whole world!

The Black Dragon Group was out of control with its strong resources and had already swept the situation, which made all insiders frightened, especially the heads of the three major families and seven major sects, who were even more worried. I don’t know how many times the party had been, but unfortunately they were at a loss.

"Master, this is the sword recipe handed over by Jin Lingzhi!"

Fang Ming took over the secret book offered by his subordinates, but a hint of joy appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!