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Chapter 20: Entering Duan's House at Night

A palm shattered Duan Feiquan's head, Yi Ming raised his head and happened to meet Lin Tingyang.

"General's head."

"Little... Xiao Ming?" Lin Tingyang hit Yi Ming, with three points of shock, three points of fear, and four points of doubt and worry in his eyes.

"It's me, don't worry, I'm still me, Yi Ming, Xiao Ming." Yi Ming said with a smile, and casually told a kind lie. It was not a vow of heaven anyway, "I just got an opportunity to cultivate my true nature some time ago."

Lin Tingyang looked at Yi Ming carefully for a while after hearing this. Yi Ming was a little nervous and uneasy. Then he let out a long sigh and finally felt relieved. If he could endure himself like this, it was indeed Xiao Ming...

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tingyang looked down at Duan Feiquan who was lying on the ground and was already in vain at this time, and said helplessly, "What should I do now, this guy?"

At this time, of course he already knew that the scene where the Lin family came to threaten him was also seen by Yi Ming. On the day of the escort, Yi Ming said that he would go forward to explore the way, to solve possible dangers, and this danger did appear, but it was easily solved by him.

Originally, this thing was done perfectly and I didn't know anything. This innocent man pretended to be decent, but who knew that this guy had a younger brother who didn't play according to common sense?

Now the entire Duan family knows that Duan Feiquan came to look for the bad luck of Dalin Escort Agency tonight, and that the family has been destroyed. If he disappears without a trace, I am afraid that fools will know that there is something wrong with Dalin Escort Agency!

The Dalin Escort Agency is in danger!

"The chief escort leader wait a moment, be careful not to let the people in the escort agency notice the abnormalities here. I will go to Duan's house and go back."

"What are you going to do?"

"Whatever the Duan family wants to do to us, we will do to the Duan family."

Lin Tingyang was shocked. This is the Duan family, a cultivation family. The Duan family, which has been standing in Linluo City for more than two hundred years, is it that we are ordinary people... wait?

It seems that the strongest strength of the Duan family is two mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators, but the cultivator in front of him who is also mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator cannot stop Yi Ming's move?

Yi Ming smiled slightly, his figure spread out, like a piece of blue smoke, he left the Dalin Escort Agency lightly, and then launched his escape technique and headed towards the Duan family mansion.

Before leaving, he also took the skin in the corner. He had learned the name of this object from Duan Feiquan's mouth: the magic treasure bag!

Wait for a while, but you still have to use this thing to prepare a spoil.

If it were before today, he would not have the confidence to destroy the Duan family in one battle. After all, he had only one person, and it would be impossible to kill everyone in the Duan family silently. Once he took action, he would soon be discovered by the other party.

As long as the other party escapes, his identity will be exposed. The Duan monk from the Ningyuan period will know and will come back to destroy the Dalin Escort Agency.

But now, with eighteen invisible needles, Yi Ming is confident that most of the monks of the Duan family can be wiped out quietly. Even if the two heads of the Duan family noticed them at the last moment, Yi Ming is confident to force them and destroy them.

Well, now he finally knows that the realm above the Qi Refining Period is called the Condensation Period.

Cultivators who have reached this level not only have spiritual consciousness to explore all directions, but also can fly in the air. A thousand miles a day is just a leisurely time, and thousands of waters and mountains arrive in a flash. In the eyes of mortals, this is already a magic method!

Yi Ming had no confidence to face cultivators of this level, nor did he have the confidence to hide his cultivation under his investigation. Therefore, the Duan family must be destroyed today. After that, he would have to leave Lin Luo City for a while.

Only in this way can Lin Tingyang participate in the dispute between the Duan family and the Lin family not be known by others, and the Dalin Escort Agency will be safe.

Destroy the whole family? Haha, Yi Ming said that he had no pressure at all, and was involved in the grudges and revenge in the world, and practiced revenge, then there would be no other innocent people!

Even though Yi Ming felt a little pity for the innocent people of the Duan family, he thought that the people in the Dalin Escort Agency disappeared. Who knows if any monks in the Duan family told the people around him about Duan Feiquan's revenge to the Dalin Escort Agency tonight?

As long as a trace of the news leaked, the people in the Dalin Escort Agency were dead!

Thinking about things in mind, Yi Ming had already arrived outside the Duan family mansion.

Perhaps because I was very relieved about Duan Feiquan's strength, most of the monks in the Duan family practiced or slept in their own courtyards, and were scattered, exactly the same as usual.

"I thought you would get together to wait for news, but now they are scattered. It turns out that there is a way to kill you."

Yi Ming's mouth curled and he passed the wall of the Duan family mansion lightly. "Then I'm welcome. Dear audience, please enjoy the movie performance from the earth. Death is here."

...

Duan Feihong is only thirty years old, but she has reached the peak of the third level of Qi Refining.

He was actually both disdainful and jealous of Duan Feiquan. In terms of talent and understanding, how could he be worse than him?

He was just a few years older, not Duan Changzhu's lineage, so he was not qualified to be with the Duan family, the great monk of the Condensation Yuan stage.

"Hmph, the elders of my lineage are not good at it. If they were selected back then, with my qualifications, they would definitely not have been robbed of this long-superior position by others. They will definitely be able to join the sect and advance to the Condensation Period in the future!"

Shaking his head, he still felt his blood surge. Duan Feihong knew that he would definitely not be able to practice tonight, so he grew up and prepared to wash up, so he had a rest.

However, as soon as he was about to make a move, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, his eyes turned dark, and then he knew nothing.

"Tsk tsk, another second generation of cultivators who want to rely on their elders. He dares to blame his elders for not working hard. It's no one else." Yi Ming shook his head and left quietly.

In the previous life, as a poor boy who struggled alone in front-line metropolises, Yi Ming said... so envious...

Yes, keep working...

Duan Feiyan, who is also a new generation of genius monks of the Duan family, died in her bathtub, and the two maids who were serving her to bathe also fell aside.

Duan Changjin, the elder in charge of the Duan family's power in the outer courtyard, died on the belly of his concubine and made a pair of ghost mandarin ducks with his favorite concubine.

There is also the elder Duan Changpeng, who was in charge of money, food and resources, and was still settled the score in the middle of the night. He suddenly fell down and his head tilted, and he could no longer wake up.

A new generation of cultivators died, and a previous generation of cultivators died. After Yi Ming finally killed two old immortals who had been practicing for seventy or eighty years and were still in the early stage of Qi refining, the only living cultivators in the Duan family were the two heads living in the central compound.

Two monks with obvious auras lived in two wing rooms, not too far away. Yi Ming quietly came to the yard, about three feet away from the two houses.

The other party also has the mid-stage Qi Refining cultivation, and Yi Ming dared not get too close to him, so as not to be discovered when he didn't do anything.

Standing in the courtyard, Yi Ming slowly adjusted his breathing evenly, and his left and right hands raised six invisible needles, and his true energy surged. Then he glanced at the window, shook his left and right hands, and twelve invisible needles sprinkled out like rain in the sky, and instantly passed through the two windows and disappeared into the room.

Two screams came out!
Chapter completed!
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