Chapter 52: There are more people than me?

Too many people couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and even the current noisy noise subsided briefly and suddenly became silent.

Fei Bin's palms froze, and then his feet landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, several other senior experts arrived one after another.

Everyone looked at Wang Sen on the ground, whose head had been crushed.

That's it now, there's no need to resuscitate anymore.

He turned to look at Wang Jiaxing, who was carrying blood in Yang Ming's hand and had a strange look on his face.

For a time, everyone had different reactions.

Fei Bin was naturally furious.

Yu Jizi and Yu Mingzi from the Taishan sect looked at each other with anxiety in their hearts.

He and the others called for this gathering, and they were regarded as landlords, but a disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect was killed right in front of his eyes. I'm afraid it would be difficult to explain, and his face would be tarnished.

Beggars Bai Shijing and Chen Guyan had both seen Yang Ming in Juxian Village before, and they were deeply impressed and recognized him immediately.

It's just that the two of them were shocked. They had only been separated for a short time. How could this kid be so strong?

The next slap from Da Songyang's hand Fei Bin, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that someone made this up as a joke!

The two of them immediately thought of Master Xuannan's show of kindness to Yang Ming that day in Juxian Manor. At this time, it seemed that it meant a lot!

Among the few people, Shan Zheng was the calmest.

During this period of time, Shan Zheng was almost numbed by Yang Ming, and his endurance was greatly improved. Although it was unexpected, he also felt that there was a weird sense of rationality, and he was somewhat used to the surprises Yang Ming brought.

To be honest, even if Yang Ming went to Shaoshi Mountain to pick out Shaolin, Shan Zheng would be able to accept it. This kid is really capable of making trouble.

But Shan Zheng also has the mentality of watching a good show, so this kid will go crazy and kill a disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect in broad daylight. Let’s see how Yang Ming will explain this time!

But at the same time, Mrs. Ma Kang Min happened to open the window on the second floor of the inn not far from the street and saw the whole process clearly.

Kang Min recognized Yang Ming at a glance, the brat who didn't take his beauty seriously at first.

But now, Kang Min thought to himself, this guy is a bit interesting!

Fei Bin looked at Wang Sen's body with evil eyes, feeling that it was so embarrassing.

He led his team over here, but before he could get down to business, one of his disciples was already dead.

There is no way this matter can be resolved today. If the other party is not allowed to pay the price, how can the Songshan Sect gain a foothold in the world? How can it still have prestige in the future?

"Let me go, and I can make you die quickly!"

Fei Bin said word by word to Yang Ming.

Anyone can hear Fei Bin's suppressed anger!

Yang Ming took a few deep breaths and finally suppressed the infuriating energy inside his body.

To be honest, although Fei Bin was merciful, the gap between the two of them was too big. Yang Ming took the palm forcefully and tried his best. Even though the blood was surging in his chest, it was only now that he adjusted his breathing.

But it seemed that he didn't take Fei Bin's threat seriously at all, and instead lifted Wang Jiaxing up a little.

Then in front of everyone, Wang Jiaxing's arm was broken with a click.

"Ah! Uncle Master, save me!"

Wang Jiaxing spat out a mouthful of blood and cried out in pain.

Fei Bin gritted his teeth and his forehead bulged.

Fei Bin has already seen that Yang Ming is not yet at the Qi Gathering Realm. This is the first time that a guy with such a low realm dares to provoke him like this!

"Good boy, you dare to kill the disciples of the Songshan Sect, how brave you are! If you dare to do it again, I will definitely be buried with you!"

Instead, Yang Ming sneered, kicked Wang Sen's body next to him, and said disdainfully.

"You should understand that it was not me who killed him, but you! If it weren't for your palm, would he have died? It seems that you are also a senior after all. If you accuse me of something that is obvious, are you being unreasonable or having no brains?

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"On the contrary, you, in broad daylight, in Qingzhou City, relied on your cultivation to suddenly attack me with your palms! Shameless!"

"If you give me another slap if you dare, believe it or not, he will die too?"

As he spoke, Yang Ming shook the Wang Jiaxing in his hand.

"you……"

Fei Bin already felt a little out of breath.

"You are talking nonsense! Why did you sneak attack on my disciple of Songshan Sect!"

Fei Bin roared.

At this time, several other disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect also ran over, rolling and crawling.

Several of them had just been shocked by Yang Ming's pure energy and suffered internal injuries, but now they have found their backbone.

"Uncle Fei, we can't let him go! As soon as our brothers left Zuixian Tower, this bastard came towards us and attacked without saying a word!"

"That's right, Uncle Fei, we can't defeat him even with our sword formation. Even Senior Brother Wang's sword skills are broken. We must not let him run away!"

"Let him pay for Senior Brother Wang's life! Let his whole family pay for it with their lives!"

These disciples talked all over the place.

But when Fei Bin heard this, he became even more angry. He kicked one of the disciples and said immediately.

"You are a bunch of trash. You are not good at studying and have ruined the reputation of Songshan Swordsmanship!"

These disciples were hot-headed just now. When Fei Bin scolded them, they immediately became excited and realized that they had made a mistake.

There are so many martial arts people watching, and as soon as they say these words, they clearly admit that Songshan Swordsmanship is defeated by more and less. Isn't this ruining the name of this swordsmanship?

Therefore, several people immediately changed their tune.

"That's right, that's right. It's because the disciples are lazy and not good at their studies. It's definitely not that Songshan's swordsmanship is bad. They can't compete with his swordsmanship!"

These words meant that there were three hundred taels of silver in this place. Fei Bin really wanted to slap them to death and immediately scolded them to shut up.

But as soon as the words were spoken, many martial arts cultivators who were watching around him were snickering secretly.

Seeing the chaos in the situation, Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan, took a step forward.

"Little brother Yang, it's been a long time. You are too impulsive about this matter. Even if you have a grudge against the Golden Knife Sect, you still have to be reasonable. There is no way you can do anything. Moreover, these two are already disciples of the Songshan Sect."

"You are a junior. How about you step back and let me go first? We, the Beggar Clan, are willing to resolve this matter."

Bai Shijing addressed Yang Ming and Fei Bin at the same time.

Upon hearing this, Fei Bin understood immediately.

Their leader Zuo Lengchan had just accepted Yang Fei as his disciple not long ago, and Yang Fei's qualifications amazed many people.

How could Fei Bin not know about Yang Fei's life story and the grudges between the Golden Blade Sect and the Yang family in Qingzhou?

Now I immediately guessed Yang Ming’s identity!

"I don't care about the Songshan sect, I'm only looking for enemies from the Golden Knife Sect!"

Yang Ming never gave in.

"Fart, they are my disciples of the Songshan Sect!"

Fei Bin was furious.

"Don't they have the surname Wang? Could it be that since you are your father's son, you are not your wife's man? Does your wife have nothing to do with you? Then who does your wife usually sleep with?"

"puff!"

One sentence made many onlookers laugh.

"you……"

Fei Bin pointed at Yang Ming angrily.

But the people at the back couldn't stand it anymore.

Yu Jizi from Taishan Sword Sect stepped forward directly.

"How dare you, little bastard, what are you talking about? The Songshan Sword was sent to Qingzhou this time to help us fight against a powerful enemy. At this juncture, you sabotaged the overall situation. What crime should you do?"

Yu Jizi took off his big hat directly.

Xu Guyan, the elder of the Beggar Clan, also immediately responded.

"His words are arrogant and his behavior is crazy. He just raises his hand and kills his fellow martial artists without taking his seniors seriously. What's the difference between this person and the demon sect's thieves? If we don't get rid of him, he will become a big disaster to the martial arts sooner or later!"

Chen Guyan's nature is like a fiery fire, and he speaks harsh words whenever he opens his mouth.

Qingdai swordsman Zhou Xian also stroked his beard and spoke.

"This boy is the shame of my Qingzhou martial arts world. He has no regard for the overall situation!"

With the support of several seniors, the disciples of the Songshan Sect immediately felt confident.
To be continued...