Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 23 Drunken Killing

brush~

Jiang Ming withdrew his hand from the opponent's chest and looked at him casually:

"It's noisy!"

"Cough, cough cough..." The leading gangster was terrified, and wanted to say something, but the vitality in his body quickly faded, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a corpse.

Jiang Ming's eyes are calm, he has been in this world for so long, this is probably the first time he has taken the initiative to kill someone.

A little risky, but... so what?

Jiang Ming doesn't want to be a hero...he just wants to wait countless years from now, when he overlooks the scenery of the world, there will be no regrets and regrets today in that scenery.

On the snowy ground, warm blood was bubbling and steaming...

"Ah...you, how dare you?"

The other two gangsters were so frightened that they looked at Jiang Ming in shock and anger. They couldn't imagine that this Jiang Ming would dare to kill their people?

What's more, Jiang Ming punched the leading gangster in the chest, which shocked the two of them even more. Could this guy be a Practitioner?

In Ping'an Town, there is actually a Practitioner hidden, which is simply unbelievable!

"You, you are doomed..." A person's face was as pale as paper, but he still roared fiercely: "Those who dare to kill the Old Snake Gang, even if you are a Practitioner, you will die a very miserable death..."

"Really?" Jiang Ming smiled half-smile: "Then as long as no one knows, I killed the person... Isn't that all right?"

"what?"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and then their bodies turned cold, and they looked at Jiang Ming in horror.

What does this person want?

"escape!"

The two coincidentally turned their heads and fled.

However, the speed of these two people, in Jiang Ming's opinion as a practitioner, is really too slow.

With a sudden kick on his feet, snow and ice splashed in all directions, and his figure jumped out like a tiger, and instantly landed behind one of them, clasped his neck with one hand, and twisted it violently like a tiger's claws falling down.

Kacha~

puff……

There was a crisp sound of the neck snapping, the flesh was easily torn apart like rotten paper, a large head flew out, and blood gushed out from the chest, splashing three feet high...

The other gangster heard movement behind him, his legs went limp for a while, he tripped over a stone, and fell directly into the snow nest.

The strong wind howled behind him, and the gangster turned his head to look in horror, only to see a foot descending from the sky, stepping on his chest.

bang~

As if the ball exploded, the dark red blood mixed with the broken bone stubble, splashing out on the ground like a butterfly...

When Jiang Ming returned to Li's house, he saw the old Li and the other three were untying the rope for Li Zhuang, and the latter also slowly woke up, still a little confused about the situation.

When Li Qingqing and his wife saw Jiang Ming, they all showed fear on their faces.

"Brother Ming, you, you..." Old Li's face was full of guilt: "It's the little old man who is sorry for you..."

He knew very well how much trouble these people Jiang Ming killed would cause Jiang Ming himself.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "If you really feel sorry, pack your bags tonight, leave Dayun Mansion with your family... and never come back again."

Old Li's expression froze.

"It's icy and snowy, how do we escape?" Li Zhuang, who had just woken up, couldn't help but said, "This is no different from courting death."

Jiang Ming glanced at him: "If you stay here, you will die faster..."

Li Zhuang was speechless.

"Tomorrow morning, I don't want there to be any living people in this courtyard..." Jiang Ming took a deep look at Lao Li, turned and left.

Old Li's heart trembled, and he felt that the young man in front of him, who was usually calm and calm, was like a demon at this moment.

"Qingqing and I all saw him kill people..." Thinking of this, Old Li's head turned cold, and he understood what Jiang Ming's words meant.

"Forget it, forget it, there is nowhere to go in the world, this Dayun Mansion...just go..."

...

"Then Li Zhuang looked stupid, but old Li is a smart man and knows what to do..."

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Ming casually picked up a hatchet from the corner of his yard, and while striding towards one direction, he held up the jug of wine he brought back from the tavern, and drank it.

"Since killing, let's kill all the troubles in this town..."

The fierce wine entered Jiang Ming's throat, and the fierceness in Jiang Ming's heart was also aroused.

In his two lifetimes, he has only lived for less than twenty years. How can he really be like an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he can turn a blind eye to injustice...

"Old Scar... For taking so much money from me in the past few months, let's settle this account as well."

The footsteps creaked in the snow, the world was quiet, and the doors of every house in Ping'an Town were closed. What happened during the day today made everyone in the town feel insecure, and no one dared to show their heads on the street.

After Jiang Ming took his last sip of wine, he casually threw the jug aside: "When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when you murder and set fire..."

...

In a stone-walled small courtyard that occupies a large area, the lights are brightly lit, and there are bursts of drinking and drinking noises.

Jiang Ming stood in the dark place outside the wall, listening to the arrogant voices of Old Scar and those bastards coming from the room, his expression pale.

"Scar, you have a good plan, you can definitely catch that Li Zhuang out..." A strange voice sounded.

The old scar laughed, and said in a rough voice: "Compared to Master Tong, what is this means? After I catch that Li Zhuang, I will invite his Little Sister over as well, and let Master Tong ...Taste it?"

"Huh? That's not good, hahaha..." The strange voice said tut-tsk, and then he couldn't wait to laugh out loud.

"Master Tong, you are a master who can become a Practitioner in the future, and I will ask you to take care of me in the future!" Old Scar hurriedly said, "There are too many thorns in this town, it really makes me upset..."

"Oh?" Master Tong snorted arrogantly, "Who dares to mess with our Old Snake Gang now?"

The old scar quickly said: "There is a man named Jiang Ming, I heard that he learned martial arts from that old Zhou Tou for two days... His skills are so good, the brothers really can't deal with it."

"Excellent skills? Hehe..." Master Tong sneered, "After Li Zhuang's matter is settled, I want to see... Then what Jiang Ming can block my punches!"

"Thank you, Master Tong!" Old Scar's excited voice sounded, and Jiang Ming stood outside the wall, seeming to see his flattery.

"Okay, you old scar, you still want to mess with me?" Jiang Ming smiled silently, spread out a bag of light yellow powder in his hand, and with a light blow, it floated towards the yard along the direction of the wind, along the cracks of the windows and doors. , into the house.

After several months of collecting herbs, Jiang Ming tasted all the plants and trees in the mountains, and found many medicines with wonderful uses. The limbs of those who inhale it are weak, like mud.

Hula~

Holding the machete, Jiang Ming kicked open the gate of the courtyard and strode in.

"Who?" There was a gangster in the yard peeing at the base of the wall. Hearing the noise, he turned his head quickly, but his body went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

Jiang Ming didn't even look at it, and slashed down diagonally, from the neck to the waist and abdomen, directly cutting it into two pieces.

Puchi~

Blood gushes out like a fountain, dyeing the blade red.

With a blank expression on his face, Jiang Ming held the hatchet dripping with blood, pushed open the door of the main room, and stepped inside.

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(end of this chapter)