Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 126 Thoroughly smashed, the Wang family swallowed their anger

Zhao Hongming used the cyan arms that were transformed by phase, and each arm used a thousand-ton force. Now that more than a dozen arms are superimposed, the strength has directly multiplied by more than ten times.

In an instant, a giant hand like a pillar of heaven descended from the sky, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, and landed heavily on Wang Ning's chest.

boom!
The floor originally paved with bluestone slabs exploded, and the ground centered on the two fell apart, exposing the brown ground.

Zhao Hongming felt that his fist had hit a hard iron curtain.

Under Wang Ning's body, a small yellow triangular flag kept vibrating.

A golden transparent light curtain appeared in front of him, firmly blocking Zhao Hongming's powerful punch.

Ka Ka Ka!
Something crisp and cracked, making a noise like ice.

Hearing this sound, Wang Ning was shocked.

He bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the small triangular flag, and hurriedly made a formula in his hand.

But before he finished pinching Fajue, the power several times stronger than now suddenly burst out from Zhao Hongming's fist.

[Martial Skill: Broken Mountain! 】

The true meaning carried by Zhao Hongming in the Faxiang accumulated to a limit and exploded in front of the fist.

Wang Ning let out a scream like a ghost crying. The golden light curtain in front of him was completely blasted into pieces, and his whole body was hit by the aftermath and fell into the ground.

It was as if a stone had been stepped into the soft mud and embedded in the ground.

Snapped!
A yellow triangular flag shattered.

Wang Ning struggled to get up from the ground, but just as he looked up, he was kicked into the mud again.

"It seems that this Wang family's unicorn is really nothing more than that."

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Ning yelled, all the mouths protruding from his shoulders were tightly closed, and his head began to shrink into his body little by little.

sizzle...

Faint black smoke continuously seeped from the top of his head.

"Who?" Zhao Hongming chuckled, staring at him with bloodshot eyes and said, "Who am I, didn't you know when you came?"

"Impossible...how could your terrifying combat power...ah..."

Zhao Hongming increased the strength on his feet, which made Wang Ning scream.

"I thought the huge Wang family was full of talents, but now it seems that I overestimated you."

Zhao Hongming looked at Wang Ning coldly, and the blue mist behind him kept gushing out.

Wang Ning's face changed suddenly.

He watched helplessly as the cyan mist gathered into a fist as big as a millstone.

He began to struggle violently, and kept hitting Zhao Hongming's legs with both hands, trying to struggle away and escape from here.

It's a pity that it's all in vain.

boom!
Zhao Hongming's fist fell.

"No!"

Wang Ning's voice stopped abruptly.

Under Zhao Hongming's body, a pool of blood splashed radially towards the surroundings.

Wang Ning, the unicorn of the royal family, was beaten into a shapeless shape by Zhao Hongming.

Apart from the fact that the head was still intact, the area below the neck had turned into a puddle of mud.

Zhao Hongming moved away, with a disappointed expression on his face.

So far, he has only used about [-]-[-]% of his strength.

This Wang Ning of the Wang family didn't really let him use his full strength.

When he first came, he listened to the corner outside, and generally understood that Wang Ning's strength should be around the first rank of Wudan, and he was also the first rank of Wudan, but the gap between them was bigger than he expected.

The strength among warriors in this world cannot be completely measured by realm.

Generally speaking, most high-level warriors are stronger than low-level warriors.

However, there are some special warriors with different talents, and if they are in the same realm, they are slightly higher.

In addition, if a high-level martial artist is injured and suffers a serious loss of vitality, he may not be an opponent of a low-level martial artist.

Zhao Hongming weighed it in his mind, and his combat power can probably reach the level of second-rank martial arts.

In Ying County, there are only a few people with such combat power.

Now, he finally has some confidence in Ying County.

call……

There was a slight deflating sound in the pit.

Zhao Hongming followed the prestige and found that Wang Ning's head was aging strangely at some point, and then turned into an old man who was about to die.

"Well, what kind of tricks is this Wang family up to?" Zhao Hongming frowned slightly, but soon relaxed again: "Forget it, I will have a chance to find out later."

He turned around and walked past the hall masters and stewards, and sat back on the main seat.

In the lobby, He Jinlong and the others opened their mouths slightly, their faces were full of fear, and they looked dumbfounded.

Zhao Hongming's performance was too shocking, far exceeding their expectations.

The so-called "Kirin" of the Wang family didn't seem to have any power to fight back in front of him.

It's not that they haven't seen a shot from the martial arts realm, but they have never seen or heard of someone like Zhao Hongming.

Soon, when they saw Zhao Hongming sitting back on the main seat, the horror on their faces turned into ecstasy.

They are following the leader. The stronger the leader is, the brighter their future will be.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, He Jinlong quickly knelt down and said, "Master, martial arts are world-class, long live long live long live long live."

The others were a little slower, but they still followed the mountain and shouted: "Master, martial arts are world-class, long live long live long live long live."

Zhao Hongming said calmly: "It's okay for you to flatter. Now we should think about how to deal with the Wang family."

"What the leader said is right. The Wang family has been entrenched in Luling, Ying County for many years. Although the power has been weakening day by day, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. We still have to make plans early." Pei Zhaoan stood up and said loudly.

He Jinlong cupped his hands, and said with a relaxed expression: "With the leader here, the Wang family must not be able to do anything to us, and Hallmaster Pei doesn't have to be too nervous."

This 'unicorn' of the Wang family suddenly appeared recently, and there was no movement at all before.

The Luling royal family has endured for many years, either such a qilin'er is extremely rare, or this 'qilin' is not worth mentioning.

The former's words show that the strength of the Wang family is just like this, while the latter shows that the Wang family has other plans.

No matter how you say it, such a powerful martial artist is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs in the hands of the leader, and judging from his past experience, the leader has not used his full strength yet.

What else is so scary about this royal family?

Zhao Hongming propped his chin with his hand, his expression became thoughtful.

In his opinion, the Wang family's intentions are unclear, so the best way at this time is to explore the reality of the Wang family.

If the Wang family showed great strength, he would avoid it.

If the Wang family doesn't react too much, then they will make an inch of it, make their plate bigger as soon as possible, and extend the tentacles of power outside the palace.

After much consideration, Zhao Hongming said, "Offense is the best defense. I heard that Zhang Yubao and you are planning to start the river transportation business of Yinghe River?"

Zhang Yubao stood up and said: "Master Hui, the river transportation of Yinghe River is a big business in Luling, and it is very profitable, so we also want to try it. However, most of the river transportation business of Yinghe River is controlled by the Wang family. It’s not going to be easy if we want to win something.”

When facing Zhao Hongming again, Zhang Yubao's attitude unknowingly became more respectful, and he didn't even dare to simply look at each other.

After listening to Zhang Yubao's relevant narration, Zhao Hongming ordered: "Then let's start with this river transportation, and cut off the Wang family's financial resources first. The rest of you will do our best to assist this matter."

Everyone in the lobby looked serious, and none of them refused, and said in unison: "Yes, leader!"

Seeing the performance of these people, Zhao Hongming nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that after showing some of his strength, his words became much easier.

Now that he has these subordinates, Zhao Hongming has become more calm and does not need to do it himself.

There are not many other things in Ying County now, but there are many martial arts forces.

Even if their forces are lost, Zhao Hongming can make up for this loss by annexing other martial arts forces.

It won't have much impact on him now.

Moreover, in the future, he will not be able to let the rest of the martial arts forces go their own way, and annexation will happen sooner or later, and now it is just the beginning.

Zhao Hongming stood up and said: "The matter here is over, and I will wait for your good news later. If it is done well, there will be a big reward."

Everyone looked happy and said, "Thank you, Master."

"I heard that there are quite a few refugees outside the city. If you have time to pick more people with clean backgrounds and some talent in martial arts, I will be useful later."

After Zhao Hongming left a sentence, he strode out from the gate and disappeared from everyone's sight.

……

Not long after, the news that Wei Wuji beheaded Wang Ning, the leader of the Ming Cult, spread and was known to Wang Jingzhi, the head of the Wang family.

In the study, Wang Jingzhi sat up from the chair and said in disbelief, "What? You said Wang Ning was killed?"

In front of him was a servant of the Wang family lying on the ground, and said in a trembling tone: "Report to Patriarch, everyone outside said so, and the younger one also went to investigate. Master Wang Ning was indeed killed by the leader of the Ming Cult."

Wang Jingzhi sat back on the chair in a daze, and muttered: "If you can kill Wang Ning, it means that the opponent is almost at the second rank of martial arts. Why did such a martial artist appear in Yingjun at this time? Could it be for Did it come from Yin’s background?”

For a while, Wang Jingzhi thought of many things.

Others don't know, but he knows what the Wang family looks like today.

Except for the ancestors, the remaining descendants are not as good as one generation after another.

To put it bluntly, after a thousand years of reproduction, his royal family has already become nothing but gold and jade.

If it weren't for relying on the accumulated accumulation of some ancestors, he could still have some strength, otherwise, he would have fallen apart long ago.

It is based on this that they exhausted their minds and launched a Wang Ning.

He summoned many martial arts forces to come here today. Apart from asking them for some supplies and emptying them out, it was more to create momentum for Wang Ning.

Use the names of these people to label Wang Ning as a "Qilin'er", so as to frighten some young people and act as the face of the Wang family.

As long as they get the details of the Yin country, everything will turn around.

But I didn't expect that their plan would end up making a wedding dress for Mingjiao Wei Wuji.

Wang Jingzhi's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Whether this matter is of great importance, I still need to ask the ancestors to give a hint.

He didn't delay in the study, and quickly walked towards the artificial lake of Wang's house, along a staircase, to the bottom of the lake.

The steps are very long.

As he continued to go deeper, the light became more and more dim.

Fortunately, this staircase ended before the light completely disappeared and reached the bottom.

A deep corridor appeared in front of Wang Jingzhi, with two rows of lamp holders like flying cranes.

Every flying crane held a gleaming stone in its mouth, shining bright white light, dispelling the darkness of the corridor.

Wang Jingzhi walked over with ease.

After walking out of the long corridor, a spacious and majestic gate of the underground palace appeared in front of Wang Jingzhi's eyes.

The gate is made of bronze and is engraved with intricate textures.

After countless years of baptism, the bronze gate has lost its former golden brilliance, and is covered with a layer of blue copper rust.

Under the ancient bronze door, an old man sat cross-legged, with the oracle bones burning in front of him, silent.

Wang Jingzhi looked intently, and there were five oracle bones engraved with complex characters neatly arranged next to the old man.

There are various cracks on these oracle bones.

Wang Jingzhi went up and respectfully said: "Old ancestor."

The old man stared at the door in front of him and said, "Why is the Patriarch here?"

"Old Ancestor, Wang Ning is dead."

The old man's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed: "Sure enough, my ancestors have been reminding me that there will be a disaster today, but I didn't expect it to come true."

Wang Jingzhi was silent for a while and said, "Then Patriarch, what should we do?"

Kakaka.

While speaking, a crack appeared in the middle of the oracle bone, which was still being calcined in the fire, followed by another horizontal crack, forming a Chinese character "Bu".

The patriarch of the Wang family looked down at the oracle bone, and said after a while, "Let's put this matter aside for now, and concentrate on the present, our Wang family's turning point is about to appear."

"Really?" Wang Jingzhi was surprised.

"This is the enlightenment given to us by our ancestors." The tone of the ancestor of the Wang family became serious: "We must take it seriously."

He went on to say: "The current situation of the Wang family, the key lies in patience. As long as a few days pass, everything will be cleared and the moon will shine."

Wang Jingzhi nodded and said, "Then I know."

"If you have nothing else to do, don't bother me for the time being. Besides, the ancestors told me that they need a human sacrifice, so that Shangxianmen can work hard."

Wang Jingzhi responded softly, and then slowly backed out.

a few days later.

Several halls of the Mingjiao took action against some of the Wang family's boats and forces on the Ying River.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the Wang family just sent a team of warriors to kill some low-level gangsters, and there was no big reaction to this.

Some people thought that the Wang family had declined and planned to take advantage of the fire to loot, but they were soon suppressed by the Wang family.

Under such circumstances, Mingjiao's reputation became more and more powerful, and many warriors began to join Mingjiao secretly.

The men and horses at the five halls, from the previous hundreds of warriors, have become more than 1000 in just a few days, and this number is still increasing.

In Prince Wu's mansion, after Zhao Hongming heard the news, he couldn't help showing a smile.

According to this trend, he was able to draw some manpower from these gangs for training, which was considered to have met his expectations.

(End of this chapter)