Chapter 50 Yang Ming went crazy again!

"Follow me to kill!"

In a word, Qin Jian's blood boiled with excitement!
He obeyed Yang Ming's instructions, and without any doubt, he did so immediately.

Not long after, Qin Bo was helped out from the backyard by Qin Jian.

Recently, the Yang family has stabilized his footing and regained his prosperity. Uncle Qin has finally relaxed a lot, and he doesn't have to worry about it anymore. He can retire in the mansion with peace of mind.

Qin Jian suddenly helped him out involuntarily, which made Uncle Qin full of doubts.

But looking at Qin Jian's excited look, Qin Bo thought there was something good going on, so he became interested and planned to come out to have a look.

But seeing Yang Ming's murderous look on his face, Uncle Qin was stunned.

After asking Yang Ming what he wanted to do, Qin Bo immediately tensed up and tried to dissuade him.

He also hated the Golden Knife Wang family, but he didn't want Yang Ming to destroy the situation that had been so hard to stabilize in order to avenge him.

Uncle Qin thought that Yang Ming was purely impulsive, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Yang Ming waving his hand.

"Uncle Qin, you don't need to worry too much about this matter, I know it well, you just watch from the sidelines."

"I don't share the sky with the Jindao Wang family. I just ask for some interest for you today."

After speaking, Yang Ming took Qin Jian with him and went out with a group of servants.

Since Yang Ming returned to Qingzhou City, it was the first time that he led people out in such a high-profile manner, and immediately attracted crowds.

It's just that when he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Yang Ming saw a row of corpses still hanging outside.

The murderous aura is quite heavy, but after a few days, it has become smelly, and it is really unsightly.

Yang Ming told Qin Jian that they could let them go after they came back, and they had achieved their goal anyway.

Qin Jian immediately agreed.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since Yang Ming returned to Qingzhou City, but he never had time to wander around and get acquainted.

After walking a certain distance, I really feel that Qingzhou City is much more lively than before.

A large number of martial arts people gathered here, and more sects came to help them deal with Xingxiu boss.

After two streets, I ran into Sun Feng and Hong Sanming.

Behind the two of them, Hulala followed a large group of people, counting about a hundred.

"Patriarch, I rushed over as soon as I got the news. Apart from these people, there are hundreds of people behind our Silver Flood Clan on standby. If it's not enough, it's not a problem to bring in another 1000 people."

Hong Sanming said bluntly as soon as he came up.

Their Yinjiao Gang is in charge of the wharf, even though there are a lot of people, in addition to the core gang members, there are also a large number of trackers and porters, and those who live near the pier are also under the jurisdiction of the Yinjiao Gang.

If you are ruthless, it is really not bragging to attract more than 1000 people, but the quality must not be very good, that is, make up the number.

On the other hand, Sun Feng brought nearly 200 people from the Qingyuan Escort Bureau, more than a dozen deputy escort heads and bodyguard masters, most of whom have the strength of seventh- and eighth-level warriors, and two of them are still in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm.

The rest of Qu Zishou and others have different levels of cultivation, but they are considered capable.

However, Sun Feng now has an obvious worried expression on his face.

He didn't know what Yang Ming wanted to do with such a big fight, but he always had an ominous premonition.

I hope that Yang Ming just has fun on the street.

Yang Ming spoke, besides them, other small bosses also brought some people, but these are leftovers.

"By the way, Patriarch, what are we going to do here?"

Hong Sanming asked.

"kill!"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he asked them to follow, and with hundreds of people, they came here in a hurry.

At the same time, he ordered people to go over in advance to inquire about the news, to see where the Songshan Sword Sect and his party settled down.

Especially the two nephews of Wang Yuanba of the Golden Knife Gate, Wang Jiaxing and Wang Sen, we must lock their positions.

At this time, the power of the local snake is revealed.

As long as you step into Qingzhou City, you can't hide it from Yang Ming's eyes and ears.

On the other hand, Sun Feng and Hong Sanming were still following Yang Ming, but when they heard the words Songshan Sword School, they almost sat on the ground with weak legs.

Coupled with the follow-up inquiries about Wang's nephew, how could they not know what Yang Ming wanted to do?
At first, I thought that Yang Ming was just looking for an opponent to bully him, but he didn't expect that he aimed at such a giant as the Songshan Sword School!
dying!
The hearts of the two were trembling.

"Patriarch, this... we are not strong enough. Although you want to take revenge, the other party is now a member of the Songshan sect. We can't afford to provoke this backer!"

Hong Sanming's voice trembled slightly.

"Patriarch, think twice. Songshan Sword Sect came here this time to make our Qingzhou Wulin stand out. They want to deal with Xingxiu Sect together. They are friends rather than enemies. If we ignore the overall situation, we will easily be rejected by our Qingzhou Wulin fellows."

Sun Feng was still calm and wanted to persuade Yang Ming by analyzing the pros and cons.

"If the two of you don't want to, take someone back now, and stop talking nonsense to me here!"

Yang Ming's words left the two speechless.

It can be seen that Yang Ming is determined to make a big fuss, and no one can persuade him.

The two of them wanted to go back, but how dare they?

Do you still need the antidote?
I had no choice but to hold my nose and follow Yang Ming, praying in my heart, Yang Ming went crazy, but he must not be killed by someone.

Yang Ming is dead, how can they get rid of the poison?
The streets of Qingzhou City are spacious, but even so, Yang Ming couldn't resist bringing hundreds of people to find fault.

This movement immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"What is this for? Is Yang Ming going crazy again?"

"I've only been free for two days, why are you making trouble again..."

Countless people gathered on both sides of the street to discuss.

Including many martial arts people who responded to the call and arrived in recent days, they all heard the news and came to see the excitement.

Or open the window from the second floor, or rely on light-hearted exercises to jump up to the roof to watch.

There are still many people who don't know Yang Ming, and they keep asking people around.

For a time, the street was extremely lively!

The chaotic sounds spread far and wide.

At this time, the Zuixian Tower in Qingzhou City.

In a spacious, ornately decorated private room, several people sat around here.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these people are not easy to mess with, and all of them have unusual identities.

Fei Bin, one of the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan School, Yu Mingzi, Yujizi of the Taishan School, Zhou Xian, a swordsman from Qingdai, Bai Shijing, Chen Guyan, and Shan Zheng, the iron-faced judge, and several local sect masters door or elder.

Only the Shaolin School didn't like this kind of atmosphere, so they didn't come.

Shan Zheng's complexion is not very good, everything is not going well recently, and he was so angry by Yang Ming, he ran over again before his butt was hot at home, his face was still a little dark.

Big Songyang hand Fei Bin spoke first.

"Everyone, today's gathering is mainly to discuss how to deal with the Xingxiu Sect and the demons of the Five Poison Sect."

Everyone knows what Fei Bin said.

The Five Poison Sect killed two guards of the Imperial City Department nearby. The visitors were also not good. There was little news from outside, but everyone present knew it.

If it's just to deal with Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu, the battle doesn't need to be so big.

"Both demons and demons come together, and those who come are not good, everyone..."

Just as Fei Bin was about to continue talking, suddenly there was a burst of noisy voices outside, which they could hear clearly on the second floor.

"Qingzhou City is also lively, we must not let demons destroy the stability of this place."

Fei Bin eased his embarrassment, and then instructed the disciples behind him.

"Let's go out and have a look."

"Yes!"

Several core disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect walked out of the Zuixian Tower.

"I have been to this Qingzhou before, but there are a few good places to go, some juniors, I invite everyone to go to the Yuchun Tower to have a good time tonight!"

After leaving the elders, these disciples obviously relaxed a lot.

One of them spoke, it was Wang Yuanba's nephew Wang Sen.

The brothers next to him immediately booed.

But at the same time, a junior brother asked.

"Senior brothers, I have heard that the Jindaomen had a very unpleasant fight with the Yang family in Qingzhou some time ago. You two are not afraid of being embarrassed when you meet."

"Humph!"

Wang Jiaxing next to him snorted coldly.

"You are afraid that people will seek bad luck. Don't worry, junior brother. So what can we do if we bully his Yang family at Jindaomen? To put it bluntly, we have the name of Songshan Sword Sect. Even if we go to evacuate his house again, he will You have to bear it honestly!"

"That's right, now who doesn't know that among the Five Sacred Sword Sects, our Songshan Sword Sect is the most powerful. This time, our left master will spare no effort to send Master Fei to solve the matter of their Taishan Sword Sect. It depends on them alone. Tarzan pie? Haha, I guess it's enough!"

Wang Sen was even more elated beside him.

"Look at the two senior uncles Yu Jizi and Yu Mingzi just now, when they see our senior uncle Fei, they should be respectful, let alone a little Yang Ming."

Several young people laughed and laughed together.

They don't have any other martial arts practitioners around them now, and they don't shy away from each other, and they speak the truth casually.

But as soon as a few people passed by, a shop waiter next to him turned his head and ran away in a hurry.

Not long after, he found Yang Ming, said something, and then pointed to the positions of several Songshan Sword Sect disciples.

"Okay, well done, go back and reward!"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he walked over in great strides.

Several disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect were still playing around, discussing how to have fun at night.

Suddenly, Wang Sen noticed someone blocking the way in front of him.

When he looked up, he happened to see Yang Ming.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"Who is Wang Sen?"

"what?"

Several Songshan Sword Sect disciples were taken aback by the question.

"I am……"

Wang Sen thought it was someone who wanted to have a relationship with Songshan Jianpai, so he just subconsciously answered.

Yang Ming made a sudden move.

Before Wang Sen could see the other party clearly, he already felt blurred in front of his eyes.

The body suddenly fell to the ground.

Yang Ming stepped forward and slammed his feet, and Wang Sen's leg bones broke.

"what!"

Wang Sen let out a heart-piercing howl.

But Yang Ming stepped on his face, stepped on his head heavily, and continued to ask in a cold voice.

"Who is Wang Jiaxing?"

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