Chapter 647 King

It turned out that just now, in addition to discovering Wang Ming’s trace, he also discovered another interesting thing in an accident.

But after he went to solve Wang Ming first, then he went to deal with another matter.

“Zuan Cheng suddenly turned around and flew towards the yard where Wang Ming was.

When he came to Wang Ming’s courtyard, he scolded: “Where is Wang Ming?

After a while, Wang Ming, wearing a black veil robe, swaggered out of the room.

When he saw Zhuo Cheng in front of him, he realized that he was a young man in his early twenties who looked ordinary at first glance.

There was a look of light ants on his face.

Immediately after that, he said in a high-spirited tone:

“Where did the little miscellaneous hair come from, the hair didn’t grow evenly, so he dared to yell in front of your grandfather and me.”

“If you want to die, you can’t find a good place. 99

“Grandpa, I’m too lazy to take care of you.

“Come on, report your dog’s name, and let my grandfather know who was killed today!

Zhuan Cheng felt speechless for a while when he heard the old man talking to himself so clearly.

He didn’t bother to gossip any more, so he exchanged his life sword, Changhong.

Then he rushed towards Wang Ming quickly, saying, “Your grandfather, Zhuan Cheng, come to take your life.”

When Wang Ming heard that he was Zhancheng, he suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

He also quickly summoned Yun’s own life sword from the body, and then held the sword to block in front of him, blocking the sword that Zhuan Cheng stabbed with difficulty.

In an instant, when the two swords collided, it was as if two forces were pressed together.

It’s just that Zhuocheng’s golden-yellow sword glow is obviously stronger, while the light blue sword glow around Wang Ming’s body was instantly suppressed by the frightening sword glow.

Zhuan Cheng easily mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and with a slight effort, he smashed Wang Ming into the flying hook in an instant.

Bang!

With the dust flying, Wang Ming smashed to the ground.

At this moment, his face was pale, his left hand was holding his chest, his right hand was holding a sword, and he looked at Zhuan Cheng with vigilance.

Then he begged for mercy and said:

“Little brother, my king has always acted clearly and never went to heaven for trouble.””99

“You and I have no grudges, no grievances, and no festivals.

“Little brother, just now my old man was not good at speaking and said the wrong thing. You and I know the same thing.”

“I’m here, my honest little brother apologizes.”

“Little brother, forget about today’s affairs, you help me out.

Wang Ming wanted to say something else when he saw Zhuan Cheng rushing towards him quickly.

He was about to get up and dodge when he saw it and rushed towards him.

His sword also quickly slid across Wang Ming’s throat.

Just like this, Wang Ming’s eyes widened, his face looked incredible, and the next moment his head moved.

Zhuan Cheng wiped the blood on the sword, and slowly put away the head of the screen name.

Then he took another look, Wang Ming was still standing upright on his knees, and bright red blood spurted out from his neck.

Earning Cheng also felt a little disgusted, and then said to himself: “It’s the kind of TV drama that people who talk a lot die early, it should be like you.

Then Zhuancheng came to another, wider police station behind Wang Ming’s courtyard.

After he came to the courtyard and stood still, he glanced again, raised his sword, and slashed towards the door.

This sword was mixed with Zhuocheng’s domineering and fierce sword light, and it was carried on the closed door.

The door that was closed the next moment was chopped into two sections with a snap, revealing the situation in the room.

I saw a one-person-high alchemy furnace standing in the room, and a circle of young women sat neatly around the alchemy furnace.

These girls were about fourteen or fifteen years old. At this moment, they were all pale, and the blood from the right wrist couldn’t stop flowing out.

The blood flowed along a pipeline into the alchemy furnace, and at this moment, there was an old man in his seventies who was looking at the situation in the alchemy furnace with a serious face.

After hearing the sound of the door breaking, the old man came to the door angrily, staring at Zhuan Cheng with those haze and bloodshot eyes.

I saw this old man, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, although his hair was black, but his entire face was covered with wrinkles.

Although the whole person seems to be in good spirits, his eyes are cold and vicious, and the aura around him is also indescribably eerie.

Coupled with his extremely weird looking face and hair, it made people feel sick at first glance.

Earning Cheng’s eyes crossed the old man’s eyes and looked at the row of women behind him who were still sitting on the ground with blank faces.

The big movement and the loud noise just made by Zhuocheng didn’t attract the attention of these women.

It seems that these women must have lost consciousness because of some sorcery.

The old man also found that Zhan Cheng was staring behind him at this time, studying it seriously, and he couldn’t help but get even more angry.

The next moment, he was extremely angry and scolded:

“I’m angry, little bastard, just because you want to ruin your grandfather’s good deeds.”

“The hair on the mouth hasn’t even grown, and the fuck wants to meddle in his own business and be a hero to save the beauty.”

“Wait until Grandpa will screw your head off and kick it as a ball. 9)

After saying this, he rushed towards Zhancheng.

When he rushed towards Zhancheng, Zhancheng clearly felt a faint red blood light around his body.

You look at the old man, the whole body is shaped like a praying mantis, the old man with both hands stretched out in an instant, pounced towards Zhuancheng.

“Zhoucheng is not in a hurry. When he is about to fall on Zhuancheng’s body, Zhuan (Zhao Dehao) Cheng slightly turned around, talked about his robe with his left hand, raised his foot high, and stopped with one foot. on the back of the old man.

-In an instant, the old man felt that he was being hit by a powerful force, and he was about to smash on the drying ground in an instant.

In order to relieve the pain of hitting the ground, the old man instinctively stretched out his long hands on the knees.

Sure enough, the next moment the old man’s body did not hit the ground as expected, but Zhuo Cheng also suddenly increased his strength, stretched out his right foot again, and stepped on Xin on the old man’s back.

The old man also noticed Zhuo Cheng’s movements, and immediately followed the old man to turn his hand, turned his back and cut it towards Zhuo Cheng’s foot.

Earning Cheng did not expect the old man’s hand to be able to complete such an action.

So Zhuocheng raised the sword in his hand and quickly cut it towards the old man’s hand.

Stab it!

The hand that the old man stretched out was cut off alive by Xie Cheng,

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