Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

Zhong Yuemin only felt a huge force like a tidal wave suddenly hitting him, and the whole person flew straight backwards like a kite with a broken string.

In the blink of an eye, his body hit the steps heavily with a loud "bang".

Only then did his rapidly flying backwards figure stop.

Although he did not fall to the ground in a mess, Zhong Yuemin's condition was not much better at the moment.

His arms were shaking slightly uncontrollably, like a candle in the wind that could go out at any moment.

The stabbing pain in his arm made him realize that the previous blow had damaged his bones and caused him to ache slightly.

Zhong Yuemin knew very well that this pain was not ordinary, but was caused by a fracture in his hand bones.

However, with his strong physique and special recovery ability, this injury will heal on its own in no time.

However, at this moment, facing the mysterious black shadow in front of him, he knew very well that, at the moment, the gap in strength between him and the other party was too great.

Just now, when the black shadow swung his fist, Zhong Yuemin clearly felt the astonishing force contained in it.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and at the critical moment, he skillfully used the skills he had learned to try to make this terrifying force invisible.

Unfortunately, the result went against his will. Even though he tried his best, he was still unable to completely resist the power of the attack. Not only was he knocked backwards, but even his hand bones were severely damaged.

From this we can see that the difference in strength between the two sides is simply huge!

Zhong Yuemin endured the pain in his arm, slowly raised his head and looked forward.

I saw the black shadow standing quietly in front of Qiu Cheng, like an unshakable mountain.

The black shadow was covered in a loose black robe, making it difficult to see his true face.

"who are you?"

Zhong Yuemin calmed himself down and asked.

He hoped to get even a little bit of useful information from the other party.

However, to his disappointment, the man in black robe ignored his questions and remained silent. He just stood there motionless like a sculpture.

"China is indeed an ancient civilization. There are masters like you. Once I get rid of you, my Son will be able to run rampant in China!"

Zhong Yuemin looked in the direction where the voice was spoken and saw a white man walking out from the corner of the ancestral hall.

The white man spoke Chinese very well. Although he had a foreign accent, Zhong Yuemin could still understand what he said.

What surprised Zhong Yuemin was that there was a man in black robe behind the white man.

If this man in black robe is as strong as the previous one, then he has absolutely no chance of winning.

"Who are you?"

"Haha, who am I? I am the messenger of God, the controller of this world, and the prophet of the church, Ostock."

"Ostock? The Church!"

Zhong Yuemin finally reacted.

Since he often went out on missions, Cao Xing was afraid that he would suffer losses, so he told him some about his knowledge of the church.

He looked at the man in black robe and understood something.

I'm afraid this is the monster that Master mentioned, kept in captivity by the church!

"Oh? It seems you know something about us."

Ostock noticed Zhong Yuemin's expression and was very surprised.

Although a lot of things have happened in their church over the years, it is still very mysterious to outsiders. He was very surprised that the master in front of him knew about their church.

Ostock was quite conceited, but he could not have imagined that there was someone like Cao Xing in this world who already knew a lot about their church.

Zhong Yuemin sneered and said without hesitation.

"Humph, I was wondering who it was. Turns out it was you, the rats who only know how to hide in the dark. I don't care if you go somewhere else, but you have no right to be so arrogant within the borders of China."

Even though Zhong Yuemin was defeated, he was not fighting alone. He had a large group of people behind him. Even if these two monsters were very strong, he was confident that he could defeat them.

Ostock's face instantly turned gloomy when he heard this.

"It's just China. I can come when I want and leave when I want. What can you do to me?"

"Nothing, only death."

After saying this, Zhong Yuemin suddenly threw five high-explosive grenades in the direction of Qiu Cheng.

This sudden action startled everyone, including Ostock, whose faces changed drastically.

"You don't talk about martial arts..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud rumbling sound.

The grenade carried by Zhong Yuemin was the latest product developed in China. The power generated by this thing was not small, and the shrapnel almost covered the entire ancestral hall.

Zhong Yuemin had already retreated when the grenade was thrown. Although the time was short and it might affect him, he was far away and even if he was injured, it would only be superficial wounds.

Boom...

The entire ancestral hall collapsed into ruins!

Not to mention the people inside, even if they were not killed in the explosion, they would have been crushed to death by the collapse of the ancestral hall.

The materials used in this ancestral hall are of great choice, all made of large solid wood and very heavy.

Ordinary people would forget about surviving from a collapsed building like this.

However, Zhong Yuemin knew that Ostock, who was known as the messenger of God, might not be dead yet.

After all, there are two monsters around him.

Sure enough, when the smoke and dust cleared, the two monsters in the ruins protected Ostock under their bodies, and their clothes were not damaged at all except that they were a little dirty, which made Zhong Yuemin feel a little tricky.

"You little bastard, you actually killed all my believers. How dare you!"

The Qiu family is the most successful representative of the forces that Ostock has developed over the years.

It can be said that if a family like the Qiu family is used well, it can even establish its own territory and become an important base for their church to advance into China.

It is precisely because of the importance of the Qiu family that he, as a prophet, personally brought his two holy sons to take charge.

However, Ostock looked at the ruins on the ground. The Qiu family was almost dead or injured, and even the clan leader Qiu Cheng was blown to pieces. It can be said that his mission has failed.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if the high priest knew about this.

Zhong Yuemin glanced at him with disdain.

"What era is this? You're still talking to me about martial ethics?"

"Go to hell! Even if I skin you alive, it won't make me feel better! Third Saint, beat him into a pulp!"

The Third Holy Son carried out the order without any delay and rushed directly towards Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin would not be stupid enough to fight him head-on. This monster relied entirely on its speed and strength. It had no thoughts and fought based on instinct.

He didn't want to get entangled with such a monster.

He used the force of Bajiquan to grab the arm of the Third Saint Son and wanted to throw him over his shoulder.

However, the power of the Three Holy Sons far exceeded his, and their inertia was beyond his imagination.

He used all his strength but was only able to push the Three Holy Sons a few steps behind him.

As soon as the Third Saint Son stabilized his body, he punched Zhong Yuemin. The punch was so powerful that Zhong Yuemin's face changed.