I conquer the immortal with my strength

"Very good!" Xia Daoming nodded calmly.

Before Xia Daoming's voice could even finish, Ding Chuding felt a blur in his eyes, then a pain in his wrist, and then a chill in his neck.

The knife that was still in his hand just now was placed on his neck at some point.

"Master Ding, do you think I am qualified to speak now?" Xia Daoming asked lightly, but the knife in his hand was closer, and blood slowly flowed from the blade.

Ding Chuding was feeling cold and his hair was trembling with sweat.

"Yes, yes! Of course there is!" Ding Chuding stammered, his legs were weak, and the urge to urinate was rushing back and forth in his bladder.

He is a sixth-grade great martial artist, but until now, he still doesn't understand how the knife in his hand ended up in the opponent's hand and was placed on his neck!

How terrifying is this ability!

In fact, not to mention that Ding Chuding was almost pissed, even Yu Chixiao and others were almost pissed.

Only Liang Jingtang, Zhuo Xingji and Liu Qiaolian performed relatively well.

"Do you still want to take away my people now?" Xia Daoming asked.

"Instructor Xia is joking, joking." Ding Chuding said with a smile, but his laughter was uglier than crying.

"Bang! Bang!"

Xia Daoming suddenly raised his knees and gave Ding Chuding two hard blows to his belly.

Ding Chuding suffered from stomachache, but he did not dare to bend down because there was a cold knife on his neck.

"Who is joking with you?" Xia Daoming suddenly changed his expression and grabbed his hair.

Ding Chuding could only tilt his head back.

"Is this kind of joke funny?" Xia Daoming cursed with a stern face while slapping Ding Chuding in the face with a knife.

"You, what do you want? If you dare to touch me, the Ding family will definitely not let you go!" Ding Chuding finally moved out of the Ding family with a stern expression.

"Quickly, let go of my young master, otherwise none of you will sneak into the Jiao Martial Arts Hall..." Ding Chuding's stocky follower threatened with a pale face.

But before the stocky follower could finish his words, Xia Daoming's face darkened, and he picked up the Ding Chuding and threw it at him.

When the follower saw a dark shadow approaching, he subconsciously wanted to block it with a knife. When he saw it was his young master, he trembled in fright and quickly let go of the knife in his hand.

"Bang!"

Just such a hesitation.

A human stick had hit the follower hard, and he fell to the ground. Ding Chuding was also cramping in pain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

When Xia Daoming knocked down one of his followers with a stick, Liang Jingtang and three male disciples had already knocked down another follower in a group fight without any sense of martial ethics.

"What should Daoming do now? Do you want to kill them all?" Yuchi Xiao asked with murderous intent as he geared up.

Among the three senior brothers, Yuchi Xiao should be said to be the most honest and kind.

However, honest people are also the most ruthless when forced.

"Now that it's over, naturally we'll kill them all, and then we'll lead them out of the city." Zhuo Xingji said in a deep voice.

"It's true that the plan can't keep up with the changes. Now it seems that this is the only way it can be." Xia Daoming touched his chin and said helplessly.

Originally, he and Ji Yuanzhen and others discussed a plan that night, first pretending to join the Ding family, and offering most of their wealth in exchange for their family members being given priority to evacuate.

But these people who can fight stayed in the city, eating spiritual rice and kneading elixirs to improve their cultivation while waiting for the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Ding Chuding, a reckless person like Ding Chuding, was killed midway, disrupting the planned plan.

"Ah, you guys have something to say, don't kill me, don't kill me, I won't dare to do it next time!" Ding Chuding was really frightened this time and cried.

"You want to have a next time when you step on a horse!" Xia Daoming stepped on Ding Chuding's head.

At this moment, Xiao Wei ran in in a panic.

"Master, Yuchi teaches...teaches..." Xiao Wei was halfway through calling, looking at Xia Daoming's feet, his eyes bulging, his words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak out, like a duck stuck in its neck.

"What's going on?" Xia Daoming looked up at Xiao Wei and asked.

When Xiao Wei caught Xia Daoming's gaze, he couldn't help but trembled all over, and blurted out: "Listen, I heard that Shi Fengyuan is leading people towards us!"

"Damn it, this old man came just in time! One is to kill, and the other two are to be killed as well. First kill Ding Chuding, that son of a bitch, and then kill Shi Fengyuan to avenge Miss Wanqing and the others!" Yu Chixiao immediately glared fiercely upon hearing this. Bi Lu said.

"Anyway, that's the way it is, let's just keep doing it!" Liang Jingtang nodded in agreement.

"What happened to Miss Wanqing and the others?" Xia Daoming blurted out, his heart sinking slightly.

"Wanqing refused to follow Shi Fengyuan, so he slapped her to death. Many girls, because they resisted, were either beaten or killed. If Xiao Qiang was not the master's direct disciple, I am afraid he would have been beaten to death. ." Yuchi Xiao said with red eyes.

"Why is Miss Wanqing dead?" Xia Daoming couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with murderous intent: "These people deserve to die!"

Many of the girls in Yaohua Tower are either poor orphans or, like Liu Xiaoqiang, they are the female relatives of officials who were exiled to Mangzhou. They are all pitiful people.

In addition, because of Liu Xiaoqiang, Xia Daoming was somewhat fond of them.

In particular, Miss Wanqing was able to survive the mud without getting stained, and she was also good at playing the piano. Xia Daoming had competed with her on the piano last time and had a good impression of her.

As a result, I didn't expect that after a long trip, I didn't have time to go to Yaohua Tower when I came back, and I was already separated from yin and yang.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of a knocker banging violently on the door came from the front yard.

"Senior Brother Yuchi, go and open the door!" Xia Daoming said with an evil look on his face.

"Okay!" Yuchi Xiao nodded, turned and left.

When Yuchi Xiao turned around and left, Xia Daoming seemed to remember something. His eyes fell on Ding Chuding at his feet, showing a hint of thinking.

Outside Qianjiao Martial Arts Hall.

Shi Fengyuan raised his head and stared at the plaque of the martial arts school with vicious hatred.

A few months ago, his legitimate son Shi Yingdeng, who had high hopes for him, was punched three times by Liang Jingtang in Yaohua Tower.

Changchundang's Snow Toad Pill could not cure him, so he had to take his old housekeeper Lin Lu to Green Cypress City to buy Qianyuntang's special Black Turtle Nourishing Pulse Ointment.

As a result, Shi Yingdeng and the old housekeeper never returned, apparently perishing on the way.

Shi Fengyuan had no way to trace who killed his son, so he could only blame Liang Jingtang for the murder.

This time, the three alliances and the Xu family began to clear the place, because Qianjiao Martial Arts School seemed to be closer to the Ding family, and the Xu family did not have much hope for Qianjiao Martial Arts School.

Shi Fengyuan took the initiative to ask Ying to lobby the Qianjiao Martial Arts School. The upper management of the Xu family did not know that in addition to the past festivals, the Shi family and the Qianjiao Martial Arts School had recently developed new hatred, so they asked Shi Fengyuan to come forward indifferently.

Shi Fengyuan first sent people to visit once or twice. Seeing that Qianjiao Martial Arts School had not replied, he found an excuse to take the opportunity to operate on Yaohualou.

His son's death was caused by Yaohua Tower.

He knew that his son wanted to sleep with Miss Wanqing but failed, so he pervertedly wanted to fulfill his wish. When Miss Wanqing refused, he beat her to death in anger.

"Old guy, I hope you won't disappoint me and have stronger bones." Shi Fengyuan curled up with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then turned to a sixth-grade martial arts master next to him who looked to be only in his thirties.

This sixth-grade great martial artist was named Shi Yinghao. He was his nephew and the so-called martial arts genius of the Shi family.

But he is a nephew after all, so Shi Fengyuan has always focused his resources on his son Shi Yingdeng, even spending a lot of money to prepare an extremely precious medicinal material for Shi Yingdeng early, ready to give him when he reaches the peak of the fifth grade. Take.

As a result, Shi Yingdeng never returned.

For the sake of the prosperity of the Shi family, Shi Fengyuan could only cultivate Shi Yinghao and gave him the precious medicinal materials.

Shi Yinghao was indeed a genius in the Shi family's martial arts. With the help of those precious medicinal materials, it didn't take long for him to break through and become a sixth-grade great martial artist.

"Ying Hao, if the old guy reveals a little bit later and expresses his unwillingness to submit to the Xu family, you and I will take action immediately and kill him by surprise! The same goes for you!"

Shi Fengyuan said and turned to the other six people.

Of these six people, three are fifth-grade great martial arts masters and three are fourth-grade martial arts masters.

It can be said that most of the elite members of the Shi family are here.

"Yes, Patriarch!" Everyone responded, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

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