Jiang Kai's body was full of blood and blood, and his body expanded by nearly two meters. His muscles were as inflated as a piece of big watermelon. His veins were crawling all over his body like earthworms, and even his facial muscles were bulging and piled up.
He stared at Wang Xing and said ferociously: "I admit that I failed this time! But don't be complacent. Your family members who wanted to escape have been intercepted and killed. Even your father who went to the Zhou family to discuss will be killed by the organization's calming powerhouse." Get rid of it!"
What!
Wang Xing's eyes were solemn, and he instantly pierced Jiang Kai like a blade.
"Hahaha! With this expression, all your family members will die! Let me tell you another secret, the person who did it is Li Fei's nephew, Li Qian! And your father, the dead ghost family leader, will also be killed by a concentration master tonight. Got it!"
Wang Xing's heart surged with murderous intent, but he did not take action directly. Instead, he deliberately averted his eyes and pretended to be looking for Li Fei.
Jiang Kai seized this opportunity in an instant, his eyes suddenly bulging with the explosion, and the high-speed blood and qi exploded in his body, turning into a blue-black film and rushing into his limbs and torso with power.
"That's it now!" Jiang Kai kicked the ground repeatedly, each of his footprints shattered the stone slabs, and the man crashed towards Wang Xing like a mountain.
"I want you to die today! Black Mountain Seal! Hit me!"
Jiang Kai's body was covered with a layer of rich and dark energy and blood, his right shoulder and body turned into sharp stones, and the person was hit hard like a black stone hill.
Faced with such an impact, Wang Xing did not dodge, but instead took up a trace of energy and blood to protect his fingers.
The veins on Wang Xing's right arm were bulging, and a faint blackness covered most of his palm. The closer he got to his fingertips, the darker the blackness became.
He faced the charging Jiang head and stabbed him hard in the head.
Demonic thorn!
A fierce collision is released!
Boom!
Dust, sand and gravel are flying randomly! There was a faint air wave exploding!
Jiang opened his body and pushed Wang Xing's feet onto the ground. He slid three meters away before stopping, leaving two deep scratches on the stone slabs on the ground.
When Wang Xing stopped, his legs were slightly bent and he was in a horse stance. The palm of his left fist reached up and was parallel to his abdomen. The two fingers of his right hand were connected with the sword and a section was extended parallel to his face. He still maintained this shooting posture.
Opposite Jiang Kai, a body as fierce as an indestructible black stone, the bulging muscles in the abdomen were punched with a dent as big as a head. The crushed loose muscles and broken internal organs flowed out from the cracks in the broken abdominal skin.
Jiang Kai's own eyes were blurred, and he was hit from the side. A hole as wide as two fingers was pierced in Wang Xing's temple. The brain matter was like beaten egg liquid, slowly flowing out of the hole.
At that moment, Jiang Kai made a strong move and violently collided with Wang Xing's Golden Bell Fist and Demon-breaking Pestle.
"Your upper limit, that's it."
Wang Xing spoke calmly. He has tried out the strength of the offensive and defensive capabilities of a warrior who has achieved great success in reality after his energy and blood burst out.
The explosive power of fists and legs is about 1,200 kilograms, and the explosive power of special secret techniques is about 1,500 kilograms. As for the defensive power of the qi and blood film, the fingering of the magic pestle with a power of two thousand kilograms can break it with just one poke.
Stung by Wang Xing's words, Jiang Kai's consciousness could no longer hold on and collapsed. When the last trace of life left Jiang Kai's body, his body could no longer support him and he fell to the ground. His energy and blood dissipated rapidly, and his bulging muscles quickly shrank and faded. He could not even maintain his original strong posture, and his body quickly shriveled up.
The old man who was half leaning on the ground was furious when he saw Jiang Kai's death. He struggled to get up angrily and punched Wang Xing in the back with the strength of his energy and blood.
Wang Xing casually used his Sumeru Palm to attack, turned around and struck with a Golden Bell Fist, smashing the old man's head into pieces smoothly.
After killing the two strongest people, the remaining twenty or so people in front of Wang Xing lost their backbone and resistance, and were quickly wiped out and suppressed. A few surrendered were left behind, and Wang Xing had people seize them and put them in a privately built underground prison at his home, and forced them to get some intelligence information.
A chaotic battle ended.
This time, Wang Xing summoned all the forces at hand, except for the thirty Zheng soldiers, ten sword-wielding guards, and ten armored soldiers who had been given to his father before. Now Wang Xing had 220 Zheng soldiers, 140 armored troops, more than 30 strong men, and more than ten guards at his disposal.
After dealing with the biggest enemy, Wang Xing asked his clansmen to gather and retrieve other clansmen hiding everywhere, and together they returned to the fortress of Heimutang to take shelter.
Wang Xing took the time to regain his energy and showed up in front of the Black Wood Hall to stabilize the clan members who were frightened by the shouts of killing.
Because several other branches left, the only ones left in the Wang family now are the second mother, third mother, and others whom Wang Yunfei married in order to expand the family business after he came to Quan'an City, as well as their remaining children.
Wang Xing simply reassured them and hid in the Heimutang Fortress with the gold and silver land deeds they held tightly, so as not to run around.
After the inventory just now, in the direction where Jiang Kai and Li Fei sneaked in quietly, the people in the courtyard where Siniang, his seventh brother, four maids on night duty, and thirteen servants lived were all silenced.
Fortunately, Jiang Kai didn't care about the other members of the Wang family. He just wanted to deceive him, an important person, and force him to find out where the family's wealth was hidden. He didn't cause more killings along the way, and the Wang family had few casualties.
But even so, after he woke up, the clan brother who called him to drink flower wine disappeared immediately. Wang Xing's heart once again felt a surge of hatred for Jiang Kai, Li Fei, the organization he talked about, and even the martial arts sect. Palm's murderous intent.
"Now is not the time, my power is not enough."
Finally, the grain was transported into the Black Wood Hall. Wang Xing left behind more than forty Zheng soldiers with minor and serious injuries, and a dozen armored soldiers to protect the clan. What he could do to the rest of the family ended here.
People have close relationships, and the only closest family members in Wang Xing's memory are his father and brother. The ones who kissed him a little more were his third uncle, Chen Long and other people who often looked at him when he was a child.
The second mother, third mother and others of the Wang family have always lived in Quan'an City. Wang Xing lives in the ancestral home all year round and rarely sees each other, so their relationship is incomparable with that of his father.
Now that the consumed energy and blood have almost recovered, the family arrangements are over, and he no longer waits. After piercing the armor, extracting swords and fine horses, Wang Xing took one hundred and fifty Zheng soldiers and eighty armored troops and quickly rushed to the place where the eight families of the Eight Families Alliance met.
The street outside the wall of the Wang Family Courtyard is clean and tidy. On the street is a small river with a bluestone guardrail, which isolates the noise that may come from the house of the Xiaofu Family on the other side.
Viewed from across the street, the three-mile long street, the courtyard walls with gray foundations, white walls and black tiles, and the huge and deep inner courtyard are the Wang family. Crossing the small bridge on the opposite side, you pass through a stretch of houses and a small commercial district with five streets, two and a half of which are owned by the Wang family.
The Iron Armored Army and the White Mountain Army were divided into two rows. Each had a captain holding a torch and trotting past along the street. The armor-piercing man on a tall horse in the center of the team sat upright and was full of power.
The direction they were headed was exactly where the Eight Families Alliance Meeting in Quan'an City was held. It was also where the largest family in Quan'an City besides the three former city lords was located, the Zhou family's mansion.
The sound of dense footsteps, the clash of armors and the light of fire passed through the streets, extremely harsh and eye-catching in the darkness.
As early as when the Wang family was breached by more than fifty people, the shouts of killing had already awakened many people. The murderous men who had been aggressively attacking shops and wealthy merchants and seizing the ledgers had now stopped moving and were replaced by this group of soldiers.
Some bold people peeked out of the windows and courtyard walls, and what they saw were solemn military looks, different from the soldiers guarding the courtyard who were only capable of fighting and fighting.
Many people are secretly guessing what happened tonight.
Wang Xing, who was on horseback, felt cold in his heart. Now that his eldest brother was no longer in Quan'an City, the only person he cared about in his heart was his father.
If we can save people in time, everything will be fine. But if he couldn't catch up, he would skin and debone Li Fei and others, and hang their bodies at the city gate. Everyone related to this matter, whether the city lord, county magistrate or other families, will all die!
The group of people marched in silence, walking quickly through the quiet streets, getting closer and closer to their goal.
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Zhou Mansion.
The largest family besides the three lords of Quan'an City. At the beginning, the three city owners controlled 90% of the industry in Quan'an City. The remaining 10% of the industry is all in the hands of the Zhou family.
Later, with the arrival of County Magistrate Cen, he used the power of the Zhou family to take the lead in dividing up the properties of the three families of the city lords. With the industry in his mouth and in his hands, Zhou Jiaming already controls a quarter of the entire An City.
Now the eight alliances have been assassinated and suppressed by the city lord, and the armed forces of each family have been taken away by the county magistrate. During the storm, everyone felt unspeakable fear and danger.
The seven families in their alliance were terrified, but in the Zhou family, the sky had just turned red, and the Zhou family's lanterns for lighting reflected the dark sky in an orange-red color.
Outside the courtyard wall, a team of ten members of the Zhou family's servants, and more than twenty teams were sent out to patrol outside the surrounding courtyard walls. Each of them was full of energy. The leader wore leather armor and carried a long knife at his waist. He stared at everyone who passed by.
Four warriors who had achieved great success and were famous in the martial arts town stood in front of the door to receive every head of the eight alliances who came.
The blows suffered by other companies do not exist here at all.
Because of the Zhou family's calmness, the nervous heads of the other seven families all felt at ease inexplicably. Following the instructions, they gathered in the living room and communicated with each other before all the house heads arrived.
Wang Yunfei arrived neither early nor late. Before that, three families had already arrived, including the Qian family, which was closest to their home, and the Sun family, which they had a good relationship with.
When everyone saw Wang Yunfei's arrival, whether they were familiar people or not, they all greeted him with smiles. No matter what competition there was in the industry, now everyone is facing a disaster together. Failure to cooperate will only lead to faster destruction.
Wang Yunfei responded politely. After sitting down, a plump maid served tea. Wang Yunfei took a symbolic sip and couldn't wait to communicate with other family heads.
"Brother Sun, how is your family doing recently?" Although the information had already been sent, Wang Yunfei still asked.
"Everyone is the same. Our clan members were assassinated, our property was attacked, and the warriors we recruited were taken away by Cen Beiwang. Will our next step be to seize our property?"
"They attacked us like this before we even captured Quan'an City. It seems that Cen Beihai is ready to unify Quan'an City after killing all the three clansmen of the city lords!" Sun Zhong snorted coldly and yelled with an ugly face.
Cen Beiwang was named Beihai, and he used the word Cen County Magistrate to scold him. Sun Zhong was so angry that he didn't care about his former status.
Two more family heads entered the house together. After hearing these words, the anger in their hearts also rose.
Although everyone had been covering up before, even if the clan members were assassinated, they still endured it, quietly gathered strength, and patiently waited for Magistrate Cen to come forward for them.
As a result, after waiting and questioning, we found out that Magistrate Cen actually knew that the three families of the city lords were attacking them, and Magistrate Cen also came to take away the armed forces from their hands.
These words spoke out the words that were already chilling in the hearts of everyone.
