V2.Chapter 57

Above the town, there is only one Best Inn, elegant and clean, and there is only one courtyard specially prepared for rich and powerful people.

When the two rich families met unexpectedly and refused to retreat, there was inevitably a dispute.

At the moment, on the roadside in front of the store, the two men are fighting fiercely with empty hands. One of them is naturally Zhong Puyuan, a diner of the yuan family, whose cultivation has reached the eighth level. With his cultivation, no matter which aristocratic family he goes to, he can get good treatment. It was only because he had received the great kindness of the yuan family when he was young that he was willing to work for the yuan family. He was the most skillful individual in the escort team this time.

The other was a middle-aged man in tight clothes. He was surprisingly thin, with narrow shoulders, long arms and long legs. His hands swung out of his cuffs, as if he had grown a length.

But his internal strength unexpectedly reached the eighth level, and this person's hand was extremely poisonous. His long arms were like spider legs. Every time he rowed in the air, there was a strange sound of roaring through the air, as if his arms were his weapons.

Zhong Puyuan was quite afraid of the middle-aged man's arm, but when he shot, he was light and did not exert any effort. Every time, he was able to gently swing his opponent's arm out at the critical moment.

Although the two sides fought, they both seemed quite restrained, and there was no real killer.

Because they have seen that the other party must have a lot of history. In such a case, no fool will really let go of killing with impunity.

That kind of encounter on the road, a word of discord is immediately drawn a knife to kill, but not every cultivator can do it.

Maybe those wandering horse thieves can, maybe congenital strong people like he Yiming can, but it's definitely not something that people like them who have a foundation and whose strength is not enough to override the law can do.

Next to them, yuan Lixuan and another person looked at each other from a distance. Their faces were quite ugly, and they didn't seem to want to have a real conflict, but at the moment, they were facing each other, and it was difficult to get back to their scabbard.

Yuan Lixuan's inner strength was only four layers, but behind him, there were at least five seven layer masters of inner strength standing by, and the men who kept coming out of the inn with weapons in their hands and bad looks gave each other great pressure.

The atmosphere gradually became tense at this moment.

When there were more and more people behind yuan Lixuan, the people opposite seemed a little uneasy, especially the middle-aged man who was fighting with Zhong Puyuan. His shot finally began to be fierce.

Indeed, no matter who, when seeing the gradual increase of the enemy in front of him, he will subconsciously solve the opponent in front of him first.

Moreover, according to the observation just now, he has determined that among these people, there is only Zhong Puyuan, an expert with eight levels of internal strength. As long as we solve him, the rest will be much easier to deal with.

At least, they can escape easily even if they can't fight.

Sometimes, the restraining effect of an expert is much stronger than that of a large group of low-level cultivators.

As the middle-aged man began to get serious, Zhong Puyuan immediately felt great pressure.

The middle-aged man clearly used a very rare golden skill, and at least half of his skill was on his arms, which were far longer than ordinary people. Waving his arms, it was like a big knife passing through, and there was a metallic light on the edge of the palm, which was clearly the feature of practicing a special gold skill to a certain extent.

At this moment, driven by the man's madness, his palm is getting closer and closer to the metal color, and the power of his palm is getting stronger and stronger. The fierce sound of breaking the air alone is enough to make people panic.

Yuan Lixuan and others all looked worried, and unconsciously, they also gradually approached the battle group.

After seeing the power of the other side, no one dared to take it lightly. They all planned to rush forward immediately if they saw something bad.

The middle-aged man, no matter how powerful his martial arts skills are, is just a cultivator with eight levels of internal strength. If more than 100 people greet him at the same time, then he has only the chance to flee.

However, at this moment, I only heard a calm voice behind me: "come back to me, and look at it."

When the sound came up, the anxious color on the faces of yuan Lixuan and others disappeared without a trace. Everyone was relieved and quietly retreated a few steps away from the two men's battle group.

Because they have already recognized that this is the voice of he Yiming.

Although he Yiming is only 16 years old, he is a legendary inborn strong man. These diners and attendants from the yuan family have been cocooned in their ears for the deeds of this strong man during this period.

In their hearts, he Yiming is almost a myth.

Since he is watching the war, what else do you need to worry about?

Although these people retreated, the man who fought with Zhong Puyuan and other people who watched the war not far away were inexplicably tight in their hearts.

Just now so many people gathered around, although the momentum was frightening, but these people had the confidence that they could escape even if they couldn't fight.

However, just a word came from the store, which made these people quietly quit. What's more terrifying is that there was no bitterness in these people's faces, but there was a trace of expectation and excitement in everyone's eyes.

These people are experienced people, and they immediately know the weight of the speaker.

It was definitely an outstanding person who could hold down these hundreds of strong men and convinced them.

At this point, their hearts were surprised. If they provoked this hidden figure, they were afraid that they would really not benefit today.

The first of them regretted that he had robbed the courtyard. Knowing that these people were so difficult, he would have agreed to live in Shangfang or leave with a pat on the ass.

After hearing the voice of he Yiming, Zhong Puyuan was immediately refreshed. He drank softly in his mouth, but the palm technique in his hand became more and more gentle.

What he used was a set of water system skill, which was not necessarily first-rate, but it was not too bad.

His hands kept drawing strange circles within a certain range. After each circle was drawn, a vortex suddenly appeared in the center. Each vortex was like a spring, bouncing the middle-aged man's arms out.

Although he never competed with the middle-aged man once, he was slightly at a disadvantage from the scene, but it was like a piece of brown sugar. Once you stuck it, it was impossible to take it off safely.

After fighting for a while, a person's soft cry came from the opposite side: "Li Fu boat, don't delay any longer, solve it quickly."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, but he still responded.

Zhong Puyuan's heart is secretly angry. Everyone is the same level of eight level internal strength cultivators. Although your internal strength cultivation is a line higher than me, it's not so easy to solve me easily, I'm afraid.

However, just when he was angry, the middle-aged man Li Fuzhou suddenly withdrew his arms and retreated a few steps.

He had been the main attack just now, and had the upper hand. Naturally, he retreated whenever he wanted, without any entanglement.

Zhong Puyuan was stunned and suspicious. He really couldn't make up his mind whether to go forward immediately.

However, at the moment when he hesitated, Li Fuzhou had raised his arms. His particularly long arms were strangely close together, his hands were flat, and his palms were also much larger than ordinary people.

At this moment, the ten fingers of these hands are intertwined with each other, and unexpectedly formed an extremely strange fingerprint at the next moment. This handprint seems to be ten fingers close together, but two thumbs strangely pierced through several fingers, revealing two long snow-white nails.

Somehow, when Zhong Puyuan saw the handprint, his face changed slightly, because he actually sensed that there was a force in the handprint that he couldn't understand. Moreover, this power is also extremely dangerous, which makes him feel like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

At this moment, in a dark corner of the store, he Yiming suddenly exclaimed, "I know who these people are?"

He Quanxin and his son were slightly stunned, and an idea came into their hearts at the same time. Are these people the people Yiming knew when he went out last time?

He Yiming glanced at them, smiled and said, "uncle, brother, look at their clothes."

He Quanxin and he Yitian were surprised. When they looked carefully, they seemed to be familiar with each other's clothes, but they couldn't remember them for a moment.

He Yiming whispered, "brother, your wedding day."

He Yitian finally brightened his eyes and said, "I remember, their Linlang people, these costumes are specially worn by the Lin family attendants, and there is absolutely nothing wrong."

He Quanxin just nodded his head. In order to attract he Yiming, Lin Taoli once went to he Jiazhuang and his party in person, but in the end, he came on the spur of the moment and returned in despair.

It is only natural that he Yiming fought with Lin Taoli once and was deeply impressed by the clothes of these people.

However, they did not know that he Yiming was able to recognize them, but not from these costumes, but from the mark on the hand of the Li pontoon.

Although this mark is not Fu Di seal or Yun Yu seal, he Yiming's eyesight is just a glance, and he has recognized that this person's fingerprint skill is the same origin as the innate mark of the Lin Lang Lin family.

However, compared with Lin Taoli, Li Fuzhou's seal method at the moment is undoubtedly much worse in power, and it can be said that it is not above a level.

I don't know whether it's his poor mastery or the limited power of this printing method. In short, the power of this level can't surprise he Yiming.

However, he Yiming can forget it, but Zhong Puyuan can't.

His eyes were wide open, his face was unprecedentedly dignified, and his internal strength was flowing at the fastest speed, bringing his strength to the extreme.

Because the fingerprints of the other party caused him too much pressure, he deeply understood that this moment might be the most powerful opponent he had encountered in his life.

Li Fuzhou suddenly drank softly, stepped out, and the seal in his hand hit Zhong Puyuan on the spot like a hammer.

Yes, what he used was to smash it. When he hit it head on head, he was aggressive, and there was no room for people to dodge.

Zhong Puyuan's legs retreated like clouds and flowing water. However, he immediately found that the other party's hands always maintained the same posture. It seemed that no matter where he fled, he could not help being hit hard by this record. He was terrified. What kind of fighting skill would make him feel so terrible for no reason.

In fact, if he knew that this combat skill evolved from innate combat skills, he would not be so depressed.

Inborn combat skills, how powerful it is. Even if it is simplified, only 30% of its power is left for ordinary postnatal masters to cultivate, but how can he easily avoid it.

He gave his feet a meal. Since he can't avoid it, let's fight.

With a loud roar and his hands held high, he was about to fight against each other's marks.

However, at this moment, he saw the ironic smile on the corner of Li Fuzhou's mouth, which seemed to laugh at his excess of self-esteem.

Zhong Puyuan's heart was immediately soaked by the cold sweat, and he regretted it. But at the moment, it is already on the line and has to be launched.

The internal strength of the whole body condensed at a point and pushed forward desperately.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and a man did not know when he had come to him.

His two palms had been hit out. Facing the sudden and close figure, Zhong Puyuan couldn't stop at all. These palms were heavily printed on the man's vest.

His heart was shocked. Where on earth did this figure come from? It turned out to be ghostly, which made him unable to react.

"Poof..."

A light sound came, Zhong Puyuan was very surprised. It seemed that the sound came not from the man's vest, but from the front of the man.

He thought to himself, what's going on? Did you inadvertently become a miracle of fighting cows across the mountain? Obviously hit in the back heart, but caused damage in the front heart.

However, in a flash, he knew it was impossible.

Leaning aside, he had seen clearly.

He Yiming is standing between him and Li pontoon.

After seeing he Yiming, he immediately understood that although his palm strength was not small, if he wanted to hurt this person, it was undoubtedly daydreaming.

He respectfully stepped back a few steps, and his hands naturally drooped, with a look of deference to the extreme.

In front of he Yiming, the handprint of Li Fuzhou severely hit he Yiming's chest and abdomen.

This is the key part of the human body. An eight layer internal strength master, combined with the power of the top level combat skills, hit this place heavily.

According to Li Fuzhou's feeling, even if he had nine lives, he had gone eight and a half at the moment.

But looking at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face, he didn't look half injured. Li Fuzhou took a few steps backward, his face turned white, and his eyes to he Yiming were full of fear.

Although he Yiming didn't have any momentum, he didn't dare to provoke him even if he lent him three more courage.

The faces of the people behind them changed slightly. Naturally, these people also saw the scene just now, and immediately stopped their voices one by one, and their faces were no longer proud.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and gently fanned between his chest and abdomen, as if he were casually patting away the stains on his clothes, and said, "Your Excellency and others are people of the Linlang Lin family?"

Li Fuzhou listened to his gentle tone and sighed a little relieved. He looked back. The leader of the following people strode forward and hugged his fists: "yes, we are from the Linlang Lin family. We missed Su tou on our way tonight, which led to a conflict with you. All this was an accident, and it was also our fault. Please forgive me."

He Yiming sighed in his heart. These people have good eyesight. They suddenly see that they are not their opponents, so they will lower their figure.

"You're welcome. Since it's a misunderstanding, it's OK to expose it."

The man bowed deeply and said, "I, Lin Wenkai, one of the stewards of the Lin family, dare to ask... Your surname."

After seeing he Yiming's face clearly, Lin Wenkai was also amazed. So young, with such unfathomable cultivation, I really don't know how to cultivate.

He Yiming smiled and said, "he Yiming, Taicang county."

"Taicang county?" Lin Wenkai suddenly looked up, his face full of surprise.

Not only did he have this expression, but also Li Fuzhou and the people behind him.

The smile on he Yiming's face slightly converged, and in his heart, inexplicably, there was a strong premonition. There was an inspiration in his heart, and his premonition seemed to have never been missed.

"Gentlemen, is there anything wrong?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

Lin Wenkai hesitated for a moment, as if thinking of something, and said, "Your Excellency is one of the three aristocratic families in Taicang County, the son of he Yiming of the he family?"

"Not bad."

"Prince he came back from outside? He hasn't arrived in Taicang County yet." Lin Wenkai asked tentatively.

"Exactly." He Yiming's eyes rose sharply and said, "is it possible that something has happened to our he family?"

Lin Wenkai gave a wry smile and said, "Mr. He, to be honest, seven days ago, the four brigands in tai'a county were tangled together, and suddenly passed through Taicang County, went to Taicang as fast as possible, and broke through Taicang county with a thunderbolt."

"What?"

Two figures flashed suddenly, and he Quanxin and his son also came out quickly, and their faces became extremely ugly.

"What happened then?"

Lin Wenkai shook his head slightly and said, "the last news we got was that the county seat had been broken, and then it was unclear." After a pause, he added, "the Lord of the house sent us to Taicang county to inquire about the news, but these horse thieves are Desperado who regard human life as reckless. This time in Taicang County, I'm afraid..."

Although he stopped, how could people not know the meaning.

He Yiming's face was gloomy, and there was a bone chilling chill in his eyes.

"Dad, mom." He Yiming looked up and whispered softly. Then he took a deep breath and said in a loud voice, "uncle, brother, I'll take a step first."

As soon as he Yiming's words fell, his people had left like ghosts. Just a few breaths, they heard a sudden sound of horses' hoofs like drums, and then a red shadow disappeared in front of them