"We are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into fighting each other! Young Master Hong, your methods are too ruthless!"

A cold voice came over. After hearing this voice, he paused. He did not expect that someone would come to rescue Hong Tao.

When he saw that the only person coming was Wen Dongyang, he felt relieved. If Chu Po and the others came, he would have no choice but to run away.

But since there was only Wen Dongyang, he was no longer afraid. He was no match for Chu Po, but dealing with Wen Dongyang shouldn't be a problem!

"Young Master Wen, you're actually here. What's going on? Do you want to save my younger brother?"

Wuming looked at him with a smile and asked, with an expression that showed he didn't take him seriously. He was still worried about what happened yesterday, and now he just took this opportunity to kill him.

"Yes, not only do I want to save him, but I also want to kill you! Because you made an unforgivable mistake, that is, you kidnapped my goddess!"

Dongyang squinted his eyes and said, this action he learned from Chu Po, it feels very cool.

"Is it just you? You are so bold, I will let you go on the road with him today!"

The original unknown target was Hong Tao, but now Wen Dongyang actually came to interfere, so it was just right to send them on the road together.

"Young Master Wen, please be more careful. I feel like he has changed."

Hong Tao said cautiously. He naturally felt the changes in Hong Shuang. He didn't know what his strength was, so he was unsure.

"Tell someone to close the door. We will fight to the death today."

Wen Dongyang gave instructions to Hong Tao, and after Hong Tao glanced at him, he went directly to close the door himself.

"Hey, I'm wondering, where do you get the confidence? If Chu Po and the others came with you, I might still be a little wary, but just on your own? Humph... I don't know."

Wuming said with a contemptuous look. In his eyes, Wen Dongyang's kung fu was only average. With the help of red blood cells, he could not be his opponent.

"Dogs look down on people. I said, just for that reason, there is no need for you to continue living. Today I will eliminate harm for the people!"

After saying that, he jumped up and moved in front of her in an instant. In a flash of black light, his scimitar had been unsheathed.

Wuming didn't expect that this guy didn't follow the routine at all, and struck out without even saying hello. He cursed in his heart and hurriedly hid to the side.

"Despicable villain, you actually use such despicable methods!"

"Haha... being mean is the passport of the mean, and being noble is the epitaph of the noble. I know this very well, so these things are not important. Living is important."

Wen Dongyang shook the scimitar in his hand and said, these theories of his were all learned from Chu Po. It must be said that after hanging out with Chu Po for a long time, he can use any moves.

"In the face of absolute strength, all your little tricks are useless. Today I will let you see what absolute strength is!"

Wuming held back his anger. After saying this, he slid forward and attacked Wen Dongyang. This time he wanted to take the advantage.

Wen Dongyang's fighting style was a bit like Lei Ran's. He swung the black knife in his hand and faced Wuming.

I have to say that there is still a slight gap in strength between the two. Chu Po saw this very accurately, while Wen Dongyang was a little weaker.

But faith is no joke. He fought with the faith to avenge Li Fang, and instantly felt that there was infinite power in his body.

His performance frightened Wuming. He clearly had the upper hand, but why couldn't he defeat him for so long?

"I heard that there is a chip in your body, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. I thought it was so powerful, but I am really disappointed."

Wen Dongyang used words to stimulate him while beating him. This was what he and Chu Po learned, psychological warfare!

Wuming, who had been unable to attack for a long time, was getting annoyed at first, but now that he was nagging him like this, you can imagine how he felt in his heart.

So when he made his move, he was a little messy. Seeing that his goal was achieved, Wen Dongyang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth!

This kid's state of mind still wanted to play with Chu Po? It was too far away, so the movements of his hands did not slow down, but the movements of his mouth became faster.

"Haha...you're still angry at what I said? Your IQ is way too far behind!"

…

Hong Tao watched the two fighting from a distance, and at the same time secretly called Chu Po. In his heart, Chu Po was omnipotent. As long as he could call him over to help, it would be easy to deal with Wu Ming.

After the call was connected, the answer he got was to let Wen Dongyang solve it himself, which surprised him very much.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wen Dongyang is actually at a disadvantage, but why is Chu Po not anxious at all? He is a little puzzled.

But since Chu Po answered like this, there is no point in saying anything else. He can only hang up the phone and continue to look at the two people in the lineup. If the situation is slightly wrong, he will be ready to run away. His own life is the most important thing.

, the rest is nonsense.

The battle between the two people in the formation has reached a fever pitch. Wen Dongyang feels that he has performed his best this time. In the past, he has only heard others talk about the state of man and sword becoming one. He has always fallen short of it, but this time he has achieved it.

He could even clearly feel that he and the black sword were integrated into one. He was the black scimitar, and the black scimitar was him.

And at this time, he has already used his speed to the extreme, but Wuming is not an easy person to compete with. Even if he performs at a super level, he can only be on par with him temporarily.

Wuming is obviously a little wary of his speed now. If you can let go and attack boldly, otherwise he will definitely have fallen into a passive state long ago.

So Wen Dongyang knew exactly what he was going to do, which was to take advantage of this momentum and take him down in one fell swoop.

He tried his best, but the effect was not ideal. After all, there was still a gap between the two.

"Wen Dongyang, your performance is over, now it's my turn!"

After Wuming said something, he began to counterattack vigorously. Wen Dongyang, who originally seemed to have the advantage, instantly became the weaker side.

He really wanted to taunt him a few more times, but there was no chance because Wuming was pressing too hard.

"Since you are willing to come here and die, then don't blame me for being rude!"

To be honest, Wuming doesn't have much hatred for Wen Dongyang. His hatred is only for Chu Po, but he doesn't mind killing a few of Chu Po's men. After all, are they all his opponents?

But he had no chance to talk to him at all. The corners of Wuming's mouth raised. It seemed that his revenge was decided today. He would first kill Wen Dongyang and then Hong Tao, and then return to the Hong family to seize power.

His plan is good and is going in the direction he expected.

Wen Dongyang had begun to retreat steadily. Although Wuming did not hold a weapon, his pair of fleshy palms put too much pressure on Wen Dongyang, and retreating was his only option.

"You dare to come here and fight me. Do you think you are Chu Po?"

While he was speaking, he slapped Wen Dongyang's chest hard with his palm. Wen Dongyang vomited blood and flew backwards!

Wuming didn't pause, and shot toward Wen Dongyang like an arrow off the string.

"Don't worry, as a brother, I will send your goddess down to be with you."

When he said these words, Wuming's face was filled with a sneer, and at the same time, his right palm hit Wen Dongyang's chest again.

"puff……"

Wen Dongyang spat out a mouthful of blood again, flew backwards faster, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He wanted to struggle up from the ground, but the severe pain in his chest made it impossible for him to do so.

At this time, Wuming also came down, stretched out his right foot, and stepped on his chest: "Just like this, you can imitate others and come here to take revenge. It's really laughable! Young Master Wen, I didn't want you in the first place.

It’s your life, but you just delivered it to your door, so don’t blame me for being rude!”

After finishing speaking, he took off his right foot, leaned down, stretched out his right hand and grabbed his collar, and directly lifted Wen Dongyang up from the ground.

At the same time, he took the black scimitar that was thrown to the ground in his hand: "This knife is really good. It has been with you for so many years, so how about I let it finish you off? I'm pretty good to you, right?"
Chapter completed!