Fantasy: Plundering Opportunities, Leaving The Protagonist With Nowhere To Go

It was around seven in the morning and most people were still asleep.

Along the way,

He quickened his pace and quickly left the sect.

Half an hour later, Lin Ming came to a yard.

After offending Feng Cong, he began to investigate his background out of fear of retaliation.

This is the residence of his father Feng Ping.

After looking around and finding no one around, Lin Ming climbed over the wall and entered.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he found several guards patrolling. When the last one turned around, a ray of sword light came out from behind him.

The guards in the courtyard never dreamed that someone was coming to assassinate him. They were unable to dodge and were stabbed through the chest by a sword.

"good morning everyone."

Lin Ming jumped off the wall and looked at the three stunned guards in the courtyard.

"What happened?"

At the same time, Feng Ping rushed out of the room in disheveled clothes, looked at the body at Lin Ming's feet, and glared, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." Lin Ming looked at Feng Ping,

"I'm here today. Either you beat me to death, or I beat you to death. The name doesn't matter at all."

Feng Ping stared at Lin Ming with a cold expression, took two steps back, and suddenly shouted into a house in the courtyard, "There is an assassin!"

After saying this, he took a step back again, picked up the sword at the door, and attacked Lin Ming.

Including the guards next to him, seeing their master take action, they also stepped forward one after another.

When Lin Ming saw this scene, he suddenly stepped back, using the sword-drawing technique while retreating.

The lightning-fast swordsmanship stabbed open the neck of a guard.

The corpse fell down.

Lin Ming rolled her body to the right, dodging Feng Ping's sword. At the same time, she wiped the neck of a guard beside her with her sword.

Kill two people instantly, and do so cleanly.

At this moment, everyone looked fearful.

"Wow!"

The door to the courtyard opened, and four well-armed strong men rushed in carrying iron bars.

They are Feng Ping's thugs.

When you go out to do business, why not hire some thugs?

Lin Ming glanced at a few people and found that their movements were unified and their steps were steady and powerful.

Obviously, these people are pretty good.

Although he didn't know what these people were doing, Lin Ming knew very clearly that he wanted to fight guerrilla warfare.

He took a step back, drew his sword and used it to kill a guard.

Shaking the bloody sword, Lin Ming carefully looked at the five people in the yard.

For a moment, Feng Ping paused in his steps and pounced forward with all his strength.

People were in the air, shouting loudly: "—Get up!"

"die!"

The sound of an iron rod breaking through the air was heard. Feng Ping narrowed his eyes and struck Lin Ming on the head!

Lin Ming had no choice but to loosen his grip on the sword with his right hand. He lowered his body and rolled away. The scabbard struck Feng Ping's wrist.

Feng Ping flicked his wrist and took off the iron rod in his hand.

But Feng Ping also has rich combat experience.

More people beat less people!

The moment he let go of the iron rod, he turned around like a tiger out of the mountain and attacked Lin Ming's chest with his palms like sharp claws.

Feng Ping specializes in hand skills, and his best skill is short hitting.

Facing the menacing Feng Ping, Lin Ming only had time to raise his left hand to block.

"Uh-huh!"

After forcefully eating a claw, Lin Ming took a step back.

Feng Ping took three steps back.

Lin Ming's chest sleeves were scratched by Feng Ping's nails and there were two cuts.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he might have been injured.

Feng Ping frowned when he saw Lin Ming forcefully grabbing him and only taking half a step back.

but,

The next second, Feng Ping suddenly hid his left hand at his waist, circulated all the blood in his body, then lunged with his right foot, curled up his right arm, and aimed his elbow from bottom to top, aiming at Lin Ming's heart.

Heart-wrenching!

Feng Ping has been practicing this elbow for twenty years!

The heart-warming elbow focuses on one bump and one push, disrupting the opponent's pace and causing the bodies of all parties to lose their center of gravity.

If the opponent loses his center of gravity, he will instantly fall into his rhythm.

At that time, even if the opponent is a level higher than him, Feng Ping is sure to kill the opponent.

If you fall into a close bunt rhythm, your opponent will be like a wooden stake, easily crushed.

Lin Ming saw the opponent's trick and understood the opponent's approach.

The iron rod is a cover, the hard work is the hard work.

Knowing the opponent's approach, he didn't give Feng Ping a chance.

Instead, choose to confront the opponent head-on!

In an instant, Lin Ming felt a surge of energy and blood coming from him, and his body was like an old tree taking root in the mountains.

His right arm moved downwards and hit Feng Ping's elbow with his elbow.

At the same time, Lin Ming felt pain in his bones. He picked up his left foot and kicked Feng Ping's chest like a street gangster fighting.

Bang! !

Kick away.

Lin Ming suddenly bent over, and instantly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, staring at Feng Ping who was staggering back.

Feng Ping's kung fu is really good.

Lin Ming almost suffered a big loss at the opponent's hands.

He is worthy of being a traveler.

These routines are really good to play.

Accidentally,

They will be beaten to death by the opponent.

but,

As long as you avoid the opponent's attack and keep the distance, the opponent's shortcomings will be exposed.

at the same time,

When the other four thugs saw this man fighting with the boss, they immediately had the upper hand. They immediately stopped and did not dare to step forward.

"This skill? It's really good."

"I didn't expect that I just came to silence him, but I met a master."

"It's just that you haven't learned enough yet, otherwise, I might really fall for your tricks."

Feng Ping covered his chest and listened to Lin Ming's words, sucking in the cold air into his lungs.

"Ahem!"

He coughed continuously and could vaguely see some blood droplets on the ground.

obviously,

Lin Ming's seemingly simple kick just now made him very uncomfortable.

After all, the Blood Transformation Realm Late Stage kicked hard, and it was Lin Ming who had greatly improved his physical fitness after swallowing the Dragon Blood Foundation Building Pill.

At this moment, Feng Ping felt as if he was suffocating and the pain was severe.

Now he could only cover his chest and look at the approaching people with horrified eyes.

"Come up!"

Feng Ping turned around and shouted to the thug next to him.

but,

Regardless of his orders, the thugs nearby seemed unable to hear him.

Instead, he took a few steps back, and then several people nodded in unison.

He ran out the door without looking back.

They know Feng Ping's strength best, he is very powerful.

Even if four people join forces, they will be defeated by each other after a hundred moves.

Now the opponent can't beat the opponent.

How could they come forward?

He was just a thug, and he didn't say that he had to sacrifice his life for him.