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Chapter 244
Surrounded by the beautiful woman at this moment, Yang Liuqing could only feel the disgusting smell of blood in his mouth.

She didn't know how many bones she had broken, but at the moment she felt pain even to breathe, she obviously knew that she was seriously injured.

Although his own meridians were destroyed by Xu Ming's punch, but fortunately Yang Liuqing knew that his cultivation was still there.

This was due to Xu Ming keeping his hands several times. In that punch, Xu Ming didn't use any of his cultivation, it was just the strength of his own body.

After he successfully enlightened the spirit blood in the Immortal Emperor's ruins, Xu Ming became more and more determined that his physical body became tougher and even every cell was filled with majestic power.

He knew that this was due to the Fenxue bloodline, and after the success of enlightening the spirit, Xu Ming also used the Fenxue hidden in the bloodline from time to time to continuously temper his body.

Over time, he has developed such terrifying physical tyranny. He is only in the pill-forming stage, but a single round of physical tyranny is rare among many Nascent Soul stage monks.

The horror of the imperial bloodline, after the success of its enlightenment, gradually reveals the edge of the third plane.

Although Yang Liuqing saved his life, he was no different from a disabled person. His shoulder blades were completely destroyed by Xu Ming's punch.

Now his two thin arms have completely turned into two limp cotton, even though the beautiful woman is holding her, she can't say a word.

The beautiful woman reached out to wipe off the mud on his face little by little, and the bloodshot eyes represented the scars in his heart.

"Fufu, you."

Because of sobbing, he could no longer speak coherent words, and when Yang Liuqing heard the words, he struggled to comfort him.

"Mom, I'm fine. With Brother Song and my master here, I will definitely repay you well."

Yang Guosen on the side didn't have such a gaffe as the beautiful woman, his weather-worn face was full of mixed emotions.

He quietly sent someone to carefully help Yang Liuqing and the beautiful woman beside him to the side. Now it seems obvious that he can no longer count on his daughter to have any fighting power.

But now that this evil star has been provoked, it seems that Song Baichuan can only be counted on to resist one or two.

Black Dragon Mountain?
In the hearts of this party's rich and powerful, it seems that there is really no hope.

After seeing Song Baichuan being forced back by Xu Ming's punch, Yang Guosen seemed to be more determined in his mind.

He turned his head to look at Steward Zhou, who was already extremely cowardly behind him. The latter also quietly came to his side and said a word under his eagle-like eyes.

"Old, what are your orders?"

"I asked He San to go with you, you are so so"

The two whispered softly, and Steward Zhou's face became more and more surprised.

"Master, this is a blow to the bottom, what if it doesn't work?"

"If not?"

Yang Guosen asked back.

"Then burn more paper money for me on this day next year."

"master!!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go soon"

Hearing this, Steward Zhou could only bite the bullet and quietly stay away from the place of right and wrong with He San, for a person like Steward Zhou who has two hearts.

How could he miss such a great opportunity to smear the soles of his feet, but Yang Guosen arranged for He San, who was loyal to him, to go with him.

This made Steward Zhou feel like he was sitting on pins and needles,

"Hmph, I have a lot of opportunities. After a while, the situation will get out of control. Who cares about the life and death of me, a little guy."

The pupils embedded in the eye sockets turned twice, and he was already paying attention to Dading in his heart.

It's just that all of this was seen by He San who was on the side, and he had murderous intentions against Butler Zhou under Yang Guosen's instruction.

But right now, this thing, which he regards as a bug, seems to have some uses.

The two disappeared quietly before the eyes of the crowd, as if they hadn't been noticed by Xu Ming and Song Baichuan who were confronting nervously.

With the shadow of the previous fight, Song Baichuan no longer dared to be careless.

I saw bursts of low growls coming out of his mouth, which sounded like a dragon's chant.

The phantom of the black dragon that had disappeared in a flash when he shot, now appeared more and more behind him.

A unique momentum belonging to the Great Perfection of the Alchemy Realm slowly spread out.

This made Yang Guosen involuntarily lead the people around him back and forth, for fear of being involved in the aftermath of the battle.

The phantom of the black dragon appeared, and its proud dragon head also roared at Xu Ming.

The turbulent wind rushed towards the face, blowing the robes around Xu Ming.

Xu Ming originally thought that this black dragon phantom would have some deadly abilities, but in the next second, all the black dragon phantoms gathered in Song Baichuan's body.

Lines of lines appeared all over his body, and streams of beastly aura that seemed to come from ancient times slowly spread out with Song Baichuan as the center.

Black-level pagoda! ! !

Song Baichuan turned out to be an expert in cultivating the physical body. Unlike his junior sister Yang Liuqing who preferred the Dao of Swords, Song Baichuan put all his energy on tempering the physical body, but he didn't know that the black-level Buddha and Xu Ming burned blood. Who is strong and who is weak in body training.

"Anyone who dares to insult the teacher will be killed."

"Anyone who dares to hurt my disciples will be killed."

"Anyone who dares to destroy my path will be killed."

Three silent roars resounded in Song Baichuan's mind, and he would never forget that this was the first thing he learned after worshiping Black Dragon Mountain.

The killing intent is soaring, and the momentum may also be regrettable.

I saw Song Baichuan's feet move, and flying sand and rocks appeared together in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xu Ming.

His own cultivation and aura turned into fists like raindrops, and they slammed hard at this mysterious man wearing an oil paint mask.

Naturally, Xu Ming also saw his tricks, and it seemed that he didn't intend to show too much the final results of his burning blood and tempering his body.

The confrontation between the two caused the surroundings to turbulent for a while, and there was no place for people to settle down under the vigor.

Fortunately, Yang Guosen and others were far enough away, otherwise they would definitely be involved and turned into blood and dust.

As the two were shrouded in smoke and dust rising into the sky, Yang Guosen and the others also lost their presence.

Only the sound of the dragon's roar that lasted for a long time seemed to reassure them a little.

At this time, Steward Zhou and He San had brought a group of people to the dilapidated small fishing village.

Because Yang Liuqing fled recklessly before, she took Xu Ming away from this small fishing village.

The group of swordsmen following the two of them at this moment was bought by Yang Guosen with a lot of money. He intended to protect himself, but now they have a new mission.

"The front is the small fishing village that the master mentioned, but..."

As soon as Steward Zhou finished speaking, a stern cold light lit up behind him, followed by a bloody light that soared into the sky.

This villain with evil intentions looked back at He San who had shot in disbelief, and the horror in his eyes was dissipating little by little with his vitality.

"Why why."

"There is no reason, the master let you go at ease."

As He San spoke, he stuffed an ingot of gold into his mouth.

And this ingot of gold was one of the gold and silver jewelry that he had previously hidden in the bundle behind the big stone.
(End of this chapter)