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Chapter 65

"die!"

A big man, carrying a big axe, slashed towards Lu Ming. This big man, with the fifth level of martial arts, was definitely at the level of a leader among bandits.

But in Lu Ming's eyes, the fifth level of the martial arts master is really not enough to see.

With a slight swaying, he avoided the axe, and then the sword light flashed, and the man's throat was cut off by the sword light.

Hissing!

The sword energy was scattered, and there was no enemy in one round. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people died at Lu Ming's hands.

The other two men of the Three Ghosts of Yinshan, and Xu Feiyun, are similar. Apart from the strongest leader, these bandits, the strongest bandits are the peak of the fifth level of the martial arts, and they are not their opponents at all.

Even if there are too many people, it is useless.

In just a moment, hundreds of people were killed.

"No, the enemy is too strong, retreat!"

The boss shouted that he fought with the three ghosts of Yinshan for hundreds of moves, but he didn't know that he had hit the iron plate today and was ready to retreat.

Swish!

At this moment, among the bandits, a figure jumped out like lightning and rushed towards the carriage of the eldest lady of the Zhu family.

This figure was incredibly fast. With a wave of his hand, his true energy burst out, and it was even stronger than that master.

"The Seventh Level of Martial Artist!"

The dick of the three ghosts in Yinshan shouted.

Puff! Puff!

Those Zhu family guards were the strongest and only had the first level of martial arts. They could not compete with such masters. They were directly killed by the powerful true energy.

As he watched, the figure was about to pounce on the carriage of the eldest lady of the Zhu family.

At this moment, the driver Fu, the driver, let out a long roar.

"Zhou Linshan, I knew you would come."

Then, Uncle Fu jumped up and burst out with a powerful aura, facing the figure in the air for several palms.

Boom! Boom!

There were several continuous roars and energy everywhere. The two of them took a few steps back after landing.

"This coachman is actually the seventh level of the martial arts master!"

Lu Ming, Xu Feiyun and others were shocked.

At this time, everyone could see clearly that the figure who was attacking was an old man about 60 years old.

"Zhu Bing, hand over Buyuan Dan and Tong'er."

Zhou Linshan shouted.

"Take it over, it depends on whether you have the ability?"

The coachman said coldly, his body was no longer hunched at this time, his body was straight and his breath was imposing.

Step by step!

The sound of horse hooves kept ringing, and then a large number of people appeared on the mountain road, and there were also people flashing in the surrounding forests, which included hundreds of people.

"All masters!"

Lu Ming's eyes froze.

He could see that the people who appeared behind were definitely not comparable to those bandits. They were all elite, well-trained, and very good at cultivation.

The bandits looked ugly and they were about to die. The boss shouted: "Everyone, your affairs have nothing to do with us. Can we leave?"

He had the heart to cry, and he was inexplicably confused. Isn’t it just a disaster? He didn’t even tell me about a group of masters, but now he still has a group of people.

Zhou Linshan waved his hand and said, "Let them go!"

Suddenly, the bandits fled in a hurry when those people made way.

After these bandits fled, seven old men walked to Zhou Shanlin and saluted: "Head of the family!"

The head of the Zhou family.

Lu Ming and his friends moved their eyes and retreated to the side of the carriage.

"Zhou Linshan, it seems that your Zhou family has been in full swing this time."

The coachman laughed, without any fear.

"Zhu Bing, you

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It’s really despicable to play such a trick for the ancestor of the Zhu family.”

Zhou Linshan said with a gloomy face.

"What? The ancestor of the Zhu family? This coachman is actually the ancestor of the Zhu family?"

Yin San San Ghost, Xu Feiyun and others were shocked and looked at the coachman with confusion, that is, Zhu Bing, the ancestor of the Zhu family.

But wasn’t the Zhu family’s ancestor seriously injured and waiting for rescue in Dark Blood Mountain?

Is everything the Zhu family said is fake?

A trace of brilliance appeared in Lu Ming's eyes. Sure enough, something was wrong. He always felt very strange before.

"Zhu Chuan, what's going on?"

The boss of the three ghosts in Yinshan was gloomy and looked at Zhu Chuan.

But Zhu Chuan smiled coldly and stood behind Zhu Bing.

"Everyone, it seems that you have been deceived by the Zhu family. Let me tell you the truth. The one in this carriage is my granddaughter named Zhou Tong. Tong'er's father was beaten and needed treatment for Buyuan Dan. Tong'er went to buy it, but unexpectedly, when she bought Buyuan Dan, she was caught by Zhu's family."

"Everyone, this matter is a grudge between my Zhou family and the Zhu family, and it has nothing to do with you. I hope you don't interfere. No matter how much money the Zhu family gives you, I am willing to compensate you twice."

Zhou Linshan clasped his fists and said.

"What?"

Xu Feiyun and others were a little stunned. The facts were completely opposite to what the Zhu family said.

"Zhu Bing, Zhu Chuan, you actually dare to lie to us. Our three ghosts in Yinshan are not that easy to deceive."

The boss of the three ghosts in Yinshan said coldly, his face very ugly.

The other few people are similar.

"Hehe, if you don't do this, how can you lead the Zhou family members and let them all out?"

Zhu Bing smiled coldly.

At this time, the sound of breaking through the sky came from the surrounding mountains and forests, and then figures appeared one after another, surrounding the Zhou family.

"Zhu Bing, you did have an ambush in secret, but your Zhu family and my Zhou family are as strong as possible. Do you think this will destroy my Zhou family?"

Zhoulin Mountain Road.

Zhu Bing smiled and said, "Of course my Zhu family alone cannot destroy your Zhou family, but with them, as long as they die with the elders of your Zhou family, will your Zhou family still be my opponent? Haha!"

"What? Zhu Bing, you actually want us to die with the elders of the Zhou family. I think you are crazy, right? Now, you give us the rest of the rewards, we will turn around and leave. I don't want to interfere with the broken affairs of your two families."

The boss of the three ghosts in Yinshan looked at Zhu Bingdao like a madman.

"Yes, I'll give the remaining silver. I can leave this matter unrestrained."

Xu Feiyun's face was also ugly.

He was actually fooled by the Zhu family. He secretly decided that after he went back, he must lead the Feiyun Sect's people to look good to the Zhu family.

Lu Ming didn't say anything, he felt that things were not that simple.

"Give the money, and you still want to leave? If you leave, how can I destroy the Zhou family?"

Zhu Bing smiled coldly.

"Old Gui Zhu, are you dreaming? OK, don't you give me money, right? I'll leave now, but you probably can't bear the anger of my Feiyun Sect."

Xu Feiyun was furious and turned around and was about to leave.

"Let's go, can you leave? You are now poisonous and want to leave, it's really a dream."

Zhu Bing smiled coldly.

Xu Yunfei's body trembled suddenly, turned around, looked at Zhu Bing incredibly, and said, "You guys dare to poison me?"

The three ghosts in Yinshan, including the middle-aged woman, also looked extremely ugly.

Only Lu Ming's face was still calm, and there was even an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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