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Chapter 181 Huang Yaoshi Takes Action

"Okay! The next time a large army approaches, regardless of whether I can repel the Mongol army or not, if I survive, I will hand over Guo's life to you, little brother!"

Hearing this, Wang Ping'an also smiled slightly, the knife in his hand disappeared instantly, and then he slowly took two steps back.

"I believe what Mr. Guo said. Now, they are yours!"

At this moment, Guo Jing did not seem to expect that Wang Ping'an would actually release Huang Rong and the others. He was slightly stunned, but the next moment, he bowed to Wang Ping'an.

"Mr. Guo thanks Mr. Wang for giving me this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Jing flew over and brought the two back.

'Come here, take a look at the lady's face!'

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Following Guo Jing's instructions, Guo Jing and his family quickly went to the backyard.

It was not until this moment that the people around suddenly started to make a noise.

"Little guy, you're so brave! You even want to kill Hero Guo!"

"Wang Ping'an, today, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

"Wait a minute, everyone. If we kill him, wouldn't that put Mr. Guo in an unjust position?"

"Bah! My grudge against him is personal. How can it be related to Hero Guo?"

As soon as these last words were spoken, a slightly shorter middle-aged man jumped out from the crowd, even holding a big knife in his hand.

'I am...'

Before the man could finish speaking, Wang Ping'an had a pistol in his hand and fired several shots at the man. The man did not seem to expect Wang Ping'an to attack directly. He swung his sword repeatedly and only blocked the bullets from the first four shots. He was hit in the heart by the fifth shot after all. He fell backwards without even saying a word.

"I'm kidding! Don't come out and kill me, famous or unknown. If you want to kill me, you should take a piss and look in the mirror!"

Wang Ping'an looked at the corpse on the ground with a look of contempt.

This kind of person is basically someone who wants to get a favor from Guo Jing. He has never even met this person. It is certain that he is definitely a minor character in The Return of the Condor Heroes.

The only person who can fight him here is probably Qiu Chuji. Even Qiu Chuji cannot beat me now.

Sure enough, Wang Ping'an's actions made everyone present quiet down again.

Seeing this, Wang Ping'an seemed to feel a little dissatisfied and looked at Qiu Chuji and asked.

"Old Taoist priest, why don't you give it a try? Didn't you bully me like a big shot back then?"

Qiu Chuji's face turned red when he heard this, and the next moment, he jumped out with the Seven Quanzhen disciples.

'Arrange the formation!'

As soon as they finished speaking, the seven of them instantly formed the Big Dipper Sword Formation and surrounded Wang Ping'an.

Qiu Chuji had an impression of Wang Ping'an. Back then, Wang Ping'an was not much different from him at a young age. Now, after a few years, based on Wang Ping'an's aura, Qiu Chuji also understood that he would lose more than he won against Wang Ping'an. It would be better for him to be direct and have seven people use sword formation to deal with Wang Ping'an directly.

"Hey, the majority bullying the minority? You Quanzhen people, don't you talk about morality anymore?"

"Stop talking nonsense! There's no need to talk about morality when dealing with someone as unethical as you!"

'Do it! '

Following Qiu Chuji's order, the seven men raised their swords and rushed towards Wang Ping'an in an instant.

This time, Wang Ping'an naturally did not dare to be careless. With the activation of the Taixuan Sutra and the Nine Steps of Divine Movement, he rushed towards the weakest Hao Datong like lightning.

Wang Ping'an would naturally not be stupid enough to deal with seven of them. If he wanted to break the sword formation, the best and easiest way was undoubtedly to defeat them one by one.

But it seemed that Qiu Chuji had also thought of this. With a quick turn, the seven-man sword formation had changed position, and Wang Ping'an had no choice but to face the strongest Qiu Chuji.

"Is this the power of the sword formation? It always targets the strongest, and yet, there are six people around it constantly attacking. No wonder it can dominate the martial arts world with just one sword formation!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an no longer fought head-on with Qiu Chuji, but instead used his Nine Steps of Divine Movement to shuttle among the Seven Quanzhen Masters like a ghost, his figure erratic and unpredictable.

Although the Seven Quanzhen disciples are all masters in the martial arts world, they now seem insignificant and powerless in front of Wang Ping'an's footwork.

Finally, after only about a hundred moves, Wang Ping'an had completely adapted to the attacks of the Seven Quanzhen Masters. Taking advantage of an opening, he used the Taixuan Sutra at full power and kicked Qiu Chuji away with one kick.

As Qiu Chuji flew out, the remaining six people no longer formed a sword formation, and Wang Pingan kicked the six people away one after another like cutting melons and vegetables.

You have to know that this was the state when Wang Ping'an had not activated the genetic lock. Even so, Wang Ping'an still easily defeated the famous Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

And Wang Ping'an was not a murderous devil. He did not kill the seven people, but only injured them!

"Fortunately, with only 70% of my strength, I was able to deal with the Seven True Ones. My years of training have paid off!"

Thinking of this, Wang Pingan looked at the shocked crowd and spoke calmly.

'Anyone else want to try? Next time, I won't hold back!'

"Hold back, that's all, you're still holding back?"

"Where on earth did this evil creature come from? How come I've never heard of the Tomb Clan? When did such an evil creature appear?"

"I'm afraid only the Five Supremes can deal with this kind of person!"

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Wang Ping'an saw that everyone's eyes were rolling around, but no one stood up. He curled his lips slightly, then led his horse and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the sound of a jade flute suddenly appeared. The sound seemed to be able to penetrate the human soul. Sometimes it was melodious and graceful, and sometimes it was low and sad, like crying and complaining.

The moment he heard the sound of the jade flute, Wang Ping'an frowned and had to stop.

The sound of the jade flute may seem like just a piece of music, but it contains endless internal strength. Every note seems to be stimulating Wang Ping'an's Dantian Qi Sea and the meridians throughout his body.

'Huang Yaoshi!'

An angry roar mixed with internal strength came out of Wang Ping'an's mouth, and Wang Ping'an also looked up at the place where the sound came from.

Sure enough, at this moment, on the roof, there was an old man with white hair and gray beard, standing on the roof and playing a jade flute.

As Wang Ping'an's loud shout mixed with his internal strength suppressed the sound of the jade flute, it also stopped instantly.

"Not bad, you actually recognized me. If you recognize me, how dare you hurt my granddaughter? Boy, who are you and why are you here?"

"Why, you'll let me go after I tell you?"

At this time, Wang Ping'an's face was full of vigilance. In fact, Wang Ping'an did not have much confidence in dealing with Huang Yaoshi. After all, Huang Yaoshi was a true master of the Five Great Masters, and was even stronger than the crazy Ouyang Feng.

'No, but I will make your death more painful!'

After he finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi picked up the jade flute and started playing it again.

The sound of the jade flute was unusually rapid this time, causing Wang Ping'an's meridians to tremble slightly, and the people watching around him all fell to the ground and wailed in pain.