That's all. I'll die if I die.

Wu Qiming comforted himself silently. He didn't believe it. For the sake of a dead Tao family, the Tao family really dares to go to war with their Wu family.

"Damn, I'm crying. Believe it or not, I even cut you off!"

The middle-aged man with a knife impatiently digs his ears and threatens.

"Enough."

Without waiting for Tao Qian to respond, Wu Qiming turned his head and glared at him, and the man immediately shut up.

Wu Qiming looked at Tao Qian again, sipped his tea and said softly:

"Brother Tao, don't you understand?"

"In the ancient martial arts world, the strong are always respected, and the weak are the strong. Su Cheng's aura is not enough to support two great families, so you and I have to leave."

"It's the only way for your potters to live today to tell them what they really found and then promise to leave Suzhou."

"Oh."

At this point.

Tao Qian knew that his explanation was useless. After a sneer, he looked at Tao Wuliang, who had passed out beside him. Instead, he calmed down and said calmly:

"If you have the ability, you will destroy our Taoists. Otherwise, if a Taoist survives today, you will understand the horror of Taoists."

"I dare to be cruel."

With a big knife, the man spat lightly and got up to continue to kill.

Wu Qiming frowned.

He didn't know that there was a terrible force behind the pottery family, so he chose to use his mouth instead of his hands.

The reason why we started just now is to let Tao Qian understand the gap between Taoists and their strength.

It's unexpected that someone died.

But Wu Qiming didn't expect that his surname Tao's attitude was so resolute that he suddenly found a furtive voice outside

"Master Huang, outside the door."

"Oh?"

The middle-aged man with a knife flashed and brought in the people outside the door.

I saw a girl, tall, eyebrows and eyes and Tao Dingxiang at least eight points similar, but much younger.

As soon as I saw her tied in.

The Tao family, who was holding the body, was even more indignant

"Clove, don't you stay in the house? How can you... Let go of my daughter!"

Tao Qian couldn't help changing his color. He said in a deep voice, "let go of my niece, a group of dignified people in the ancient martial arts world. If you threaten people with a child, you won't be afraid of shame."

"Ah."

Wu Qiming sighed with regret: "so, brother Tao, as long as you nod your head, today there will be no more deaths of the Tao family. The choice is in your own hands."

He said with a look of expectation.

But Tao Qian still clenched his teeth.

Wu Qiming also ran out of patience. He directly lowered his head, dragged the teacup, and waved his hand without expression: "in that case, master Huang, let's do it."

"Hey, hey, it's a pity for such a beautiful girl."

The middle-aged man gave a smile. He said something regretful, but he was merciless.

The knife in his hand has been raised high.

Tao Dingxiang closed her eyes in despair.

Just then.

"I don't think any of you dare!"

A loud shout came from the outside of the main hall. All the people turned back. Tao Qian saw the person clearly. His eyes looked like a burst of gratitude and guilt, and then there was a bitter smile

"Monan, you shouldn't have come..."

But no one paid any attention to him.

Once in the hall.

Mo Nan looks at the dead body and feels familiar. Tao Dingxiang, who is next to him, exclaims, helping him identify the body

"Third uncle!"

Tao Dingxiang looks miserable and white.

"You are very well!"

The clothes on Monan's body are windless and automatic, and the strong murderous atmosphere covers the whole hall in an instant, which makes everyone shiver unconsciously.

In addition to Xue Feng, this guy is like a person who has nothing to do. Knowing that he can't help, he simply turns to one side and plans to let the venue out.

"What are you doing?"

Where he went, there was a man sitting there. Seeing him coming, he narrowed his eyes and was ready to start.

Without looking at him, Xue Feng took out a sign directly from his pocket with a big word "Xue" engraved on it.

This is the proof of identity that only the real top heirs of a great family are entitled to have.

The man looked at the wooden card and moved away slightly, ignoring Xue Feng.

There's no way, the top families. They can't be provoked by all the people present. That's the real terror.

At the same time.

Looking at the young man who just came in, a sense of crisis flashed through Wu Qiming's heart, but he soon put away his fear and didn't think that a young man less than 30 years old would be his opponent.

After all, those who can reach the late stage of martial arts at the age of 30, and then those who have a terrible family background can do it. And how few of those aristocratic families are there? How unlucky he has to be to meet just one“ Where's the little bunny... "The master of the Huang family scolded and felt the killing intention of Mo Nan. He picked up the knife and walked over carelessly“ Your grandfather Huang is doing business here. I'm a jerk He felt a chill flash in his heart. The master of the Huang family subconsciously raised his knife and put it on his chest to resist. In the twinkling of an eye, a fist fell down and directly pushed him back a few steps. However, the people in the main hall looked at the steel knife that had been broken in two in his hand and took a cold breath. Where's this monster from! Even Wu Qiming also took up the heart of underestimate, got up, arched his hand and said: "Su Cheng Wu family Wu Qiming, is that you?"“ Monan Monan said coldly. He was sure that these people had heard of his name. Sure enough. Wu Qiming repeated several times with a frown, and immediately remembered a big event recently: the high-level of the blood temple was killed, but he didn't know why to compromise. But it was a relief“ It's you. " Wu Qiming said with a faint smile, "I heard that you have been practicing ancient martial arts for only one year. It seems that this is a false message deliberately released by the Dragon chamber of Commerce."“ You are very strong, but today's matter is the internal affairs of our Su Cheng family. You'd better not worry about it. You've already provoked a blood temple. Don't set up a strong enemy for yourself. " Wu Qiming's profound Tao“ A strong enemy? " Mo Nan sniffed at the speech and pointed to all the house owners on the spot without ink. He said sarcastically, "just a few crooked melons and jujubes are worthy of being compared with the blood temple?" Although he hated the blood temple, he had to admit that the blood temple was very strong. Although his strength now claimed to be invincible under the master, he had a hunch that even now, it was hard to say whether he would win or lose against shangsuntu. It's mainly sun Tu's ability. It's too difficult. And Wu Qiming, he really doesn't look in his eyes“ I'm not afraid of the blood temple. Why do you think you have the right to threaten me? " With a sneer, Monan immediately said in a deep voice: "since I broke my arm, I will never set foot in the pottery family again. I only give you this chance." Wow. Tao Jia Ren was stunned and looked at Mo Nan in disbelief. The owners of the houses on the scene squinted in an instant, and their killing intention rose. Break your arm? What a big voice you are!

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