C242 Evil people have evil people to grind

As soon as Jin Bao finished his words, a few of his men immediately drew their steel blades from their waists and rushed up the stairs. Each one of them was filled with malice.

A look of disdain flashed in Zhao Yiming's eyes. Without even needing him to do anything, he threw out a dozen or so chopsticks from the private room, and directly stung his subordinates to death.

The two girls walked out of the private room. Zou Xiaoyun said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you two to be so vicious, and to even do it so boldly and righteously. It seems that you two have done quite a few bad things."

Although the two women wore veils, they appeared to be very dignified and graceful. Their voices were extremely pleasant to the ear, and one could tell with a single glance that they had great origins.

Jin Shaozhu cupped his hands and said, "I think you two misunderstood. Our young master is just joking with your noble family. Our Golden Blade Sect is a righteous sect, how could we do such a malicious thing?

Instead, it was you who attacked us so viciously. Counting how many of us have died so far, it should be the two misses who should be the ones to give us an explanation. "

Xiang Sibing said coldly: "I want to tell you, first, that this is our husband, no one can joke with him, and if there is one, it can only be a dead person.

Second, we are from the Devil Sect, so we don't need a reason to kill people. We don't like them and they interrupted our meal.

Hu Li, this person, was extremely jealous. Originally, when she saw that these two women's temperament was better than hers, she had already been thinking about how to deal with them.

She immediately shouted: "You evil spirits, you actually dare to come to our Snowy Ridge City to cause trouble, you really do not put our Snow Mountain Sect in your eyes, and do not take the Golden Blade Sect seriously either.

As someone of the righteous path, how can I watch you all act so arrogantly here? Today, our Snow Mountain Sect will punish all evildoers.

She then said to her subordinates, "Hurry up and call for help. If we let these evil people escape, how are we going to explain this to the martial arts world?"

A smile hung on Zhao Yiming's face as he said: "Don't worry, I won't run away. I want to see how you people of the Snow Mountain Sect do it."

Jin Bao used his fat hand and continued to point at Zhao Yiming and the other two: "You guys don't act arrogantly here. Shao Zhu, go and kill this brat for me, then bring those two girls to my room. I want to personally interrogate them."

A trace of jealousy flashed through Hu Li's eyes. She smiled coquettishly and said, "Let me handle this kind of trouble. How can I bother Big Brother Bao?"

A trace of anger flashed across Zhao Yiming's face, and he shouted: "You guys sure have guts, daring to have any ideas about my wife, looks like you're tired of living."

This time, he used the Heavenly Dragon Zen Singing. A huge sound wave flowed into the two people's ears, causing them to buzz and blood to flow out from their ears.

Jin Bao used both hands to cover his ears as he wailed loudly, "This guy has deafened me! Hurry up and kill him!"

It wasn't that he didn't want to act just now, it was just that Zou Xiaoyun had released the aura of her Master Stage and firmly suppressed him.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to move a single finger. He could only watch as Jin Bao rolled on the ground.

A long howl came from afar, and a single armed old man led a dozen of his subordinates and quickly rushed into the hotel. The old man extended his hand and pulled up Jin Bao, sealing the acupoints in his ears.

At this time, Zou Xiaoyun also retracted her imposing manner, and said to Zhao Yiming in a low voice: "This old fellow is the sect master of the Snow Mountain Sect, Hu Yuanming. Her cultivation is at the fourth level of the Grandmaster."

Zou Xiaoyun snorted from the side and said softly: "With this level, he dares to come out and disgrace herself. I'll send him off in a while."

Zhao Yiming laughed and said: "Why would my wife help in this kind of matter?

Hu Yuanming looked up at Zhao Yiming and the other two and said, "This old one is the Snow Mountain Sect …"

Zhao Yiming immediately interrupted him and said: "I know you are the Sect Leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, you only have one arm left, you don't have to stay at home to properly age, what are you jumping around for, aren't you afraid of others cutting off your other arm?"

Hu Yuanming's face was flushed red, but he endured the anger and said: "I wonder who Young Hero is, which sect you are from, and what business do you have in my Snowy Ridge city?"

Zhao Yiming chuckled and said: "What do you mean your Snowy Ridge City? If you think the people of the Setting Sun Empire are all dead, Feng Da wouldn't be afraid of losing his tongue.

Furthermore, who am I, and why have I come to Snowy Ridge City? Why should I tell you, do you think that if all four of your Snow Mountain's blades are still here, if not, you would be able to bully me with your numbers? "

As the proverb goes, one should not expose one's flaws, and one should not slap one's face. Back then, the battle at the summit of the snowy mountain, was always seen by Hu Yuanming as a great humiliation.

At this time, being raised up again by Zhao Yiming, he immediately felt a burning anger. He roared towards the sky, and then shouted fiercely: "You ignorant junior, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders."

As he spoke, he leapt up into the air and struck out with his palm. The biting wind from his palm caused the wine pot on the table to fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.

Zhao Yiming disdainfully snorted, and also raised his hand to meet the palm. Her palm used the Ardent Flames of the Pure Yang Palm, and as the two palms collided, a muffled groan came from both of them.

Zhao Yiming consecutively retreated a few steps, and every step he took left a hole in the ground. Hu Yuanming somersaulted in midair, and directly landed on the ground. He raised his hand and took a look at his palm, and saw that it was actually charred black.

He said harshly, "What palm technique are you using? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

At this time, Zhao Yiming had already calmed his breathing, and arrived in front of the railing once again. With a smile on his face, he said: "You are only in a remote area, you are just a frog in the well, there are a lot of things that you have never heard of.

Your Snow Mountain Sect is known as the unrivalled blade technique, and today I have defeated you in blade techniques. We cannot use it here, so let's go outside and have some fun. "

As he said that, he used the Hundred Transformations Divine Art. Everyone felt their vision blur, and when they looked, they discovered that Zhao Yiming had already arrived outside the door, and was hooking his fingers towards them.

Hu Yuanming secretly inhaled a breath of cold air, he never thought that this brat's Lightness Skill would be so powerful, but after the exchange just now, this brat's realm was lower than his, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

He also shot out like a bolt of lightning, directly standing opposite of Zhao Yiming. There were already disciples holding treasured blades, coming to his side.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the treasured saber. A cold light flashed on the blade. He said in a deep voice, "Since ancient times, swords and swords have no eyes. If you are willing to bind your hands now, I can still spare your life."