My wife is the sect leader

Under Zhao Qingmei's signal, the master of the White Tiger Seat knocked down the box, and immediately two heads rolled down from it, his ferocious and terrifying expression made everyone present shudder.

"you!"

After Ma Yuting saw those two clearly, his whole face suddenly turned blue and purple.

One of them is his eldest son Ma Jue, and the other is the elder of the Ma family.

The entire hall was deathly quiet.

Everyone looked at the two heads on the ground in astonishment, holding their breath and concentrating.

At this moment, Lin Tianhai walked out slowly, "Patriarch Ma, it's time to get on the road."

Ma Yuting suppressed the anger in his heart, and roared: "Do you know that my Ma family is above the imperial court..."

Lin Tianhai sneered and stabbed directly.

tom!

A seemingly unpretentious shot, but it rushed with extremely violent aura. Ma Yuting is only in the realm of first-grade earth flowers. How can he stop Lin Tianhai's shot, and his body is like a kite with a broken thread On the table, the table was smashed to pieces.

One shot!

Just one shot defeated the Patriarch of the Ma family.

Blood flowed from Ma Yuting's mouth, he looked at Zhao Qingmei and said, "Why? I have no grievances with you, why did you kill me?"

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Ma Yuting indifferently, "I want to kill you, what does it have to do with you?"

Ma Yuting looked around and shouted: "If there is no skin, how will the hair be attached? My Ma family today is tomorrow. If you don't get rid of the evil cult thieves at this moment, it will be too late to regret when the devil sect takes root in the future." .”

Zhao Qingmei's expression was indifferent, as calm as water.

The people around looked at the head on the ground, swallowed their saliva, and were completely unmoved by Ma Yuting's words.

Seeing this, Ma Yuting scolded angrily: "Devil, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Pfft!"

Lin Tianhai stabbed at Ma Yuting with the long spear in his hand, directly piercing Ma Yuting's throat.

"Gurgle--!"

Blood flowed down the neck, staining the beautiful blanket of the hall red.

Ma Yuting is dead!

Everyone also knew that the Ma family, the number one family in the Northern Wilderness Road, was completely over!

No one thought that the No. [-] family in the Northern Wilderness would be gone if they said nothing.

The hearts of everyone present were twitching violently. The Demon Cult was indeed ruthless, killing people as soon as they said they wanted to.

"Could it be the exposure of the Ma family's deal with Houjin?"

Only Dai Danshu guessed a thing or two in his heart. Feng Lingyue and him had said before that the Ma family had some kind of deal with Hou Jin, and the growth of Hou Jin was inseparable from the Ma family's food and drink. The Demon Cult must have known about the deal. , That's why the Ma family was destroyed this time.

After all, the Devil's Cult had just had a battle with Hou Jin, and the two parties must have had a blood feud.

Even if the Demon Cult does not destroy the Ma family, if they get this evidence and send it to the court, the Ma family will not escape.

Dai Danshu hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "Master Zhao, the martial arts about the five poisons will be sent to Youshan tomorrow."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "Then the leader of this book will not disturb your elegant mood."

With that said, Zhao Qingmei walked towards the outside of the hall.

After tens of breaths after the female devil left, the hall was still silent.

"The Demon Cult is really overbearing."

Dai Danshu glanced at the expressions of everyone present, and couldn't help but think to himself.

For some reason, I regretted it in my heart, maybe it was indeed a good choice for the Five Poison Sect to return to the Demon Sect...

........

North away from the volcano, the forest in the distance.

"Someone is pretending to be yourself?"

After An Jing came out of the volcano, he received a secret letter from Ren Zong, and his brows could not help but frown.

Just when he was extracting Honghu from Beili Volcano, someone pretended to be his identity. In Lingnan Road, Donglin Dao bloodbathed several rivers and lakes forces. This incident has caused a huge uproar. Asked Xiao Qianqiu to come out and uphold justice, and Xuan Yiwei also left after hearing the news to arrest the murderer.

"Who is this person?" An Jing frowned slightly.

The Suppressing Evil Sword must be a fake, but that person's swordsmanship and cultivation are definitely not low, otherwise it would be impossible to kill two first-rank masters.

An Jing planned to let Honghu continue to hibernate at Beili Volcano, while he headed south to meet this 'ghost swordsman' for a while.

An Jing's speed was extremely fast, his body was running in the middle of the forest, the sky was freezing, and there were constant cold currents, all of which were blocked by the body-protecting true energy.

The cold current hits, and in the past even An Jing had to use zhenqi to protect his body from being disturbed, but for some reason, the cold current seems to be different after absorbing Honghu's inner alchemy.

In other words, after feeling the volcanic essence at the bottom of the magma, it became different.

Even his feelings for the surroundings are constantly increasing.

"wind....."

The wind exists without a shadow. When the wind blows, everything seems to be given life, and the strong breath of life can be clearly felt.

An Jing's eyes were slightly closed, and the qi that protected his body gradually dissipated.

The cold wind blows like a knife.

The wind is fast or slow, cold or hot, just like this world, what is accompanied by it is what is blown.

An Jing seemed to be in a trance, just sitting there motionless.

Is it the wind?

he asked himself, but heard no answer.

Is this the wind?

Asking again, he seemed a little confused, because he himself didn't know what wind was.

This is the wind?

Constantly asking himself, asking again and again, at a certain moment, An Jing finally found the answer.

This is the wind!

The wind is everywhere, thinking that the wind is pervasive.

I saw the surrounding winds sweeping in, forming tornadoes, and then these tornadoes continued to merge into one larger tornado.

"Chi Chi!" "Chi Chi!"

An Jing stretched out his palm, and the wind of the wild hunting actually moved with his palm.

One must know that at this moment he didn't use any real energy at all, the wind naturally followed his heart.

"Is this the power of heaven and earth?"

An Jing squinted his eyes, trying to integrate himself into this world, feeling the changes in the volcanic essence and the wind.

In the end, the tornado gradually dissipated, and the surrounding area became peaceful again.

An Jing felt that the distance between heaven and earth was getting closer.

Two days later, Yunhua Road, Zhucheng.

Yunhua Road intersects with Beihuang Road, because after the Jin army came to Beihuang Road, and there was a war, a large number of people from Beihuang Road moved southward, and most of them came to this Yunhua Road.

At this time, Zhucheng on the two borders was very lively, and a large number of people came from the north every day.

An Jing walked out from Renzong's stronghold, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

I got the latest information from Renzong. The 'ghost swordsman' who pretended to be me has disappeared. Renzong's master mobilized Yaren, the beggars in the city, and his own huge secret line. All the intelligence networks failed to find any whereabouts. .

It's like suddenly disappearing from the world.

This 'ghost swordsman' pretending to be himself has ulterior motives, and it seems that he has no good intentions.

"My lord, give me some money."

Just as An Jing walked into the city, a crisp voice sounded.

An Jing turned his head to look, and suddenly frowned.

It was a [-]-year-old disheveled girl with delicate features, but her body was only the size of a vase, her limbs shriveled like cotton, and she looked extremely deformed.

At this time, her eyes were staring at An Jing, with a bit of hope in her eyes.

"This is your body?"

An Jing frowned, and with his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the girl's deformity was acquired.

At this time, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Master, look at my poor sister, please reward me with some money."

An Jing glanced at the man, "Is he your sister?"

The man nodded quickly and said, "That's right, my younger sister was rather pitiful..."

An Jing interrupted the man and said, "You're lying."

"Uncle, if you don't believe it, forget it."

The man glanced at An Jing, and then walked towards the distance, while the deformed girl obediently followed behind the man.

An Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "Did I let you go?"

The man turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why, are you here to find fault?"

An Jing asked: "What is the relationship between this girl and you? Why did it become like this?"

"A hen hatching a duckling is nosy."

The man's expression also became a little cold.

An Jing said indifferently: "I just like to take care of some nosy things, and if I don't make it clear, I don't want to leave."

"Then I'll see if you have the qualifications to meddle in your own business."

The man's face sank, and he clenched his fists tightly.

After finishing speaking, the man punched An Jing.

An Jing didn't dodge or dodge, just when his fist was about to hit An Jing, a palm wrapped the man's fist tightly.

"court death!"

After the owner of the palm finished speaking, he twisted his palm suddenly, and the crisp sound of bone cracking reached his ears.

"what---!"

Then the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks uttered a shrill scream, and dense sweat appeared on his forehead.

Immediately, many people around were attracted to him, and several men who looked similar to the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stepped forward and supported him.

The person who made the move was Liu Yongli, a master of Zhucheng Renzong.

Several people looked at Liu Yongli and An Jing with a hint of sinister expression, "We are the children of the beggar gang..."

Liu Yongli shouted coldly: "Get out!"

Several people heard Liu Yongli's words, and the man holding the sharp-billed monkey's cheek left in a hurry.

Only the bewildered deformed girl was left behind. She opened her mouth as she looked at the backs of those people.

An Jing came to the girl and carefully looked at her cotton-like body.

The girl whispered: "Master..."

An Jing turned to look at Liu Yongli, and asked, "What happened to that group of people just now?"

"Return to worship, those people are from the Zhucheng Beggar Gang."

Liu Yongli glanced at the girl, and said in a low voice: "This girl is just a tool for them to cheat money."

"Gang gang?"

An Jing frowned, he had heard of all the five major gangs in the world, but this was the first time he heard about this beggar gang.

Liu Yongli whispered: "50 years ago, today's five gangs are only Fengyulou, and the remaining four dead gangs have not yet appeared. This beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, and it can also be ranked among the top five forces in the country of Yan." , the number of gang members spread all over the country of Yan, there are countless masters, and their mighty reputation is even comparable to that of the state religion, Zhenyi Sect. The wandering beggars of the beggar gang are one of the top masters in the world. , but later because of the suppression of the imperial court and the Zhenyi Sect, the decline was extremely fast, and the masters of the gang gradually disappeared in the rivers and lakes. Recently, because of the war in the Northern Wilderness Road, the Beggar Gang has faint signs of resurgence..... ..."