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Chapter 118 The Sixth Stage of the Heavenly Gang(1/2)

Chapter 118 Tiangang Sixth Level (Additional update)

"Are you talking about Yanshan County?"

Wu Qinghou spoke calmly and looked towards the sky where lightning flashed.

Lin Mang said coldly: "It seems you know everything."

Wu Qinghou nodded slowly and said: "That county magistrate is indeed a good official, and I deeply admire him."

"It's a pity...he blocked my way. This world cannot tolerate an official like him."

"Such a person is destined not to be in a high position."

"Actually, it shouldn't have been him. He was the only one to blame for finding out some things that he shouldn't have found out."

Marquis Wu Qing told these things calmly, without any intention of hiding anything.

With his status and pride, he didn't even bother to hide these things.

Lin Mang's frown gradually relaxed, and he suddenly sneered and said sarcastically: "What a Marquis Wu Qing!"

"The White Lotus Sect should involve you!"

"It's really a great irony that we are relatives of our country, yet we collude with the White Lotus Sect."

Although I hate to admit it, this is the reality.

Officials who are not greedy and have no friends, but who serve the people wholeheartedly, will not end well in the end.

Everyone in the world knows that Qi Jiguang is famous, but few know that he is also greedy.

But what he was greedy for was not for himself, but just to cater to the court and gain support from the court.

"I don't know about this, does your Majesty know about it?" Lin Mang chuckled, slowly wiped the blood on the knife, and said to himself: "I think he doesn't know."

No matter how good the relationship is, as the emperor, he will never allow anyone to rebel against him.

Because this threatens the imperial power!

Wu Qinghou slowly withdrew his gaze, a faint smile appeared on his face, and asked: "So are you ready to avenge them?"

"It's just the life of a few untouchables."

"No." Lin Mang shook his head with a smile and said word by word: "I just want to... kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy rain howled.

The rain curtain seemed to be torn apart, and a golden stream of light struck like lightning.

"Let's do it!"

Wu Qinghou calmly looked at the figure hiding in the rain.

In an instant, the figures standing under the heavy rain all around drew their swords and came to kill him.

"kill!"

At this moment, the cry of killing even drowned out the roar of thunder in the sky.

Those figures wearing coir raincoats are not ordinary people in the world.

Their martial arts skills are more like those of well-trained killers.

They are very well coordinated with each other, obviously after a long period of training.

"Pfft!"

Blood splatters!

Heads flew up one after another.

Lin Mang stepped on the bloody water, and the sword light was raging.

With his current strength, his external skills alone are comparable to those who first entered the Tiangang realm.

Whether it is a sword or a crossbow arrow fired from a dark place, it will automatically bounce away when it comes within three meters of Lin Mang's body.

The protective aura forms a mighty giant bell!

Lin Mang stretched out his hand and touched the blade of the blade, and instantly the flames rose.

The extremely strong and pure Yang sword energy bursts out on the blade, condensing into a golden flame.

The moment he slashed with his sword, a large amount of white mist evaporated.

In just a moment, the area within a few dozen meters was covered in fog.

Warm blood streaked across the cheek of a killer, and the blade reflected a pair of cold eyes.

Lin Mang's figure passed through the crowd.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The heads were thrown away one after another, and blood surged like pillars from the smooth fractures.

Pure Yang Fist!

Baguazhang!

Heart-destroying palm!

Dragon roar skill!

Magic knife!

At this moment, Lin Mang tried his best to display all the martial arts skills he had learned in the field.

Even the martial arts skills that he had perfected before seemed to be understood again at this moment.

【Pure Yang Boxing Small Success!】

[The Great Success of Chunyang Fist!]

【Energy Points-24000】

The fist seals that were as bright as the sun condensed instantly, forming a giant golden fist several feet in size, like pouring gold.

"Bang!"

Seven or eight killers exploded on the spot, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere.

"Roar~"

There was a roar from heaven, and the heads of more than a dozen killers exploded immediately.

The blood rains like a waterfall!

Lin Mang took Bagua steps, slashed with the sword with his right hand, and dragged out a long shadow in the air with the heart-breaking palm of his left hand.

Life fades!

The heavy rain washed away the blood everywhere.

At the door of the inn, Marquis Wu Qing said calmly: "Step back."

Situ Yue hesitated and said: "Master Hou, why bother you to do it yourself? We can deal with him later."

Wu Qinghou turned around and glanced at Situ Yue, with a deathly silence hidden in his cold eyes.

Situ Yue's face turned pale and she quickly bowed and retreated.

Wu Qinghou looked at the figure who was killing crazily under the rain curtain, and took a step forward.

"Boom!"

There was lightning flashing across the sky.

However, Wu Qinghou's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Lin Mang.

The moment he disappeared, the seemingly still rain fell again.

Gloves made of silver sky silk lightly touched the mark of a palm.

At this moment, Lin Mang suddenly felt a panic in his heart.

At that moment, he actually felt like his hair was standing on end.

The body-protecting Qi gathers instantly.

"Dang!"

This palm was unexpectedly printed on the protective aura formed by the golden bell.

It's just that this time it didn't open. Instead, the terrifying palm force continued to suppress the body-protecting energy of the golden bell.

"Crack!"

The body-protecting Gangqi cracked inch by inch.

Lin Mang was shocked and quickly flew away, but the blow still seriously injured him.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Lin Mang's mouth.
To be continued...
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