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Chapter 71 There is a mole

Hearing the screams coming from the kitchen, Li Ming's image became even more mysterious in front of everyone.

Not only was he able to snatch the Qingming Sword in one move, but he was also able to break the old woman's evil magic. You should know that this old woman who never reveals her real name is not the first time to cooperate with them. Every time things get tricky, the old woman's evil magic always works wonders and has never failed. But now, she lost her life because of a mistake.

And all this was done by a young man who looked no more than twenty years old. This unknown mystery made people even more frightened.

Yue Yongfeng calmed down a little and looked at the young man beside him. What had just happened finally came into his mind.

"Thank you for your help, young man."

"Young Master?" Li Ming smiled softly and said, "This is the first time someone has called me Young Master in my life."

But I secretly complained in my heart, it's not just that I've grown up, it's that I've lived for several lifetimes before someone finally calls me a young hero. I've been fantasizing about traveling the world since the first chapter, and now it's the seventy-first chapter and it's finally interesting. Do I have it easy?
"Go ahead! Kill them all!" The scholar gnashed his teeth, his eyes bloodshot as he said, "If you don't complete the mission, will you have a good ending?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining killers and the masters in the service all looked gloomy and surrounded him again.

Seeing this, Yue Yongfeng immediately stood up and was about to fight again, but his knees went weak and he almost fell to the ground. It was Li Ming who supported him.

The scholar was overjoyed at this and said, "He's already dying! Come on!"

"You forced yourself to chant the Vajra Mantra, which stimulated the potential of your body. Then you were hit by the evil magic, which further damaged your vitality. Now you are at the end of your strength. How can you fight?" Li Ming said this, and at the same time he stood up to meet the enemy.

"Brother, be careful!" Chang Miao had no choice but to remind him.

After all, he had a very clear understanding of his own skills. He could fight those small killers to a draw, but he was no match for any of these masters. Going up to them would only add burden to his senior brother, and he could only watch from the corner.

As for worry, he wasn't really worried. After all, he had seen Li Ming practicing martial arts. Even though he had never seen Li Ming using all his strength, he knew that his senior brother had extraordinary martial arts skills, far superior to ordinary people. However, he still took out two talismans and held them in his palms, thinking that if his senior brother was careless, he could remedy the situation.

Everyone drew their weapons and rushed forward together. Li Ming was neither hurried nor slow. He first slapped Yue Yongfeng towards Chang Miao with a palm, then flew forward with agile and light steps. He remained calm among the enemies.

"Kill!"

A killer raised a big knife high. Li Ming dodged to the side and flicked his finger lightly. Suddenly, a huge force came. The man immediately lost his grip on the knife handle. The long knife flew backwards and hit a friendly soldier behind him. Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest and died instantly.

Almost in an instant, Li Ming not only broke out of the encirclement, but also killed three or four killers with ease. Now, the only ones left on the scene were Qingming Sword Yuan Yicheng, One-eyed Old Du and the ghost lady with half-sleeves.

Qingming Sword had lost 50% of its combat power without a sword in his hand, and the same was true for the torn sleeve of the Ghost Lady. On the contrary, the one-eyed smoker Old Du was the one with the best preserved combat power among the crowd. Seeing that Li Ming made light of heavy tasks and easily resolved the attacks with just a few gestures, it became even more difficult to judge Li Ming's martial arts.

Seeing the three people hesitating, Li Ming smiled and advanced instead of retreating. His figure was as graceful as a dragon, and his long sleeves waved, stirring up a strong wind. Following the strong wind was an iron fist.

One-eyed Lao Du immediately held his pipe across his chest to block the attack, but Li Ming changed his fist into a palm and pierced through the gun. The change was so fast and sharp that one-eyed Lao Du had to lift his gun upwards, hoping to dissipate three-tenths of Li Ming's force. Unexpectedly, this palm seemed as light as catkins, but was actually as heavy as Mount Tai. One-eyed Lao Du, who used to wield the 30-pound pipe freely, could not move it even a little bit even if he used up all his strength.

The palm strike landed firmly on Lao Du's chest. Blood immediately gushed out of his mouth and nose, and his eyes widened red. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but the hand holding the pipe had already loosened powerlessly. "Bang."

The cigarette pipe fell heavily to the ground.

The two people on the side naturally would not just stand by and watch. At the moment of Lao Du's death, the two of them came from the left and the right. On the left, Yuan Yicheng had picked up a long sword from the ground and stabbed it straight at him, and on the right, the ghost lady attacked with her sharp claws. The two of them attacked in a double-teaming posture. Li Ming was not panicked at all. He spun his feet, and there seemed to be an invisible vortex around his body, driving the two people's movements to deviate.

Then he grabbed the collars of the two men and turned them around. The next moment, Yuan Yicheng's sword had pierced the ghost lady's heart, and the ghost lady's ghost claws had torn Yuan Yicheng's throat fiercely.

The scholar was stunned when he saw this. Even Yue Yongfeng, who had just used the Vajra Mantra, did not have such power and could still fight back and forth.

Now, this young man had just made a move, and after only two or three encounters, all the masters of both the black and white worlds that he had gathered were killed, without even the chance to fight back.

"How is this possible? Am I dreaming?" The scholar's face was full of disbelief.

"Young man, please be slow and spare his life. I want to ask him a few questions." Just as Li Ming was about to walk towards the scholar, Yue Yongfeng's weak voice suddenly came.

Li Ming also paused, and just looked at the scholar very calmly.

But the scholar looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground and showed extreme resentment.

"You've set up such a big scene, are you so sure that the thing is with me? Who betrayed me?" Yue Yongfeng asked loudly.

The scholar laughed heartily, pointing his finger at Li Ming and saying, "If you hadn't come to disrupt the situation, I would have killed even eight or ten Yue Yongfengs. I planned everything so carefully, but you ruined it. I hate it!!!"

Seeing him almost going crazy, Li Ming shook his head helplessly and said, "It just happened to be the right time. I really came here for tea. If you hadn't used evil magic to harm people, I wouldn't have planned to interfere."

The scholar was about to vomit blood, and laughed miserably, "Originally, I deliberately left a few passersby behind to avoid leaving any loopholes, but I didn't expect it to become the biggest accident."

Then he turned around, stared at Yue Yongfeng viciously, and said with a smile, "Who betrayed you? You split your forces into three groups, one visible and two covert. Not only do I know you have the thing, I even know exactly which route you will take and when you will pass by here."

"There is indeed a traitor, who is it?!" Yue Yongfeng shouted angrily.

The man laughed and said, "I said your master wants you dead, do you believe it?"

After he finished speaking, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and he was dead.

"You!" Yue Yongfeng was furious, but he could do nothing. He knew that he was a death warrior and would commit suicide if he failed to prevent the news from leaking.

(End of this chapter)