"Okay young man."

Qiu Daoyu agreed.

He didn't think as much as Jiang Ping thought.

Anyway, since he followed the young master, he has not used much, just listen to the young master.

He just has to believe in one principle.

That is to follow the young master and you will have meat to eat.

If you think too much, your mind will become mixed. If you think too much, your martial arts will become impure.

Qiu Daoyu's body flew up in the air, and his true meaning of martial arts poured out.

Time and space seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

As soon as the true meaning of martial arts came out, the whole audience was quiet.

Jin Yilun also felt like he was trapped in a swamp. He was obviously less than three feet away from Jiang Zheng, but he couldn't slap the palm in his hand.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Seeing Qiu Daoyu appearing, Jiang Zheng was stunned at first, then laughed, his mind full of joy for the aftermath of the disaster.

"Jin Yilun, do you think you can kill me with some poison paths?"

Jiang Zheng looked at Jin Yilun with contempt and sneered:

"I am from the Divine Sword Sect. How can you grass-roots warriors understand our background!

Even the Grand Master wants to protect me!

The frog in the well dares to speak nonsense about swallowing the sky!”

Upon hearing this, Jin Yilun remained silent, but the energy in his body surged wildly, but under the suppression of Qiu Daoyu's true intention of martial arts, all his efforts seemed to be verifying a sentence that was a mantis armed in a chariot, overestimating his ability.

"Kill me! Come and kill me!"

Seeing that Jin Yilun was so frustrated, Jiang Zheng had just experienced the transformation of life and death, and his spirit was already abnormal.

He actually opened the middle door and stood in front of Jin Yilun, saying proudly:

"I tell you, you kneel in front of me one day and you will be one of my dogs one day, and now you dare to backfire your master."

"Now I am standing in front of you, come and bite me! Come on!"

Qiu Daoyu frowned and said in a low voice:

"Noisy."

Then Jin Yilun suddenly felt that the pressure that had just bound him was gone. He looked up at Qiu Daoyu, who was covered by a ghost mask in the air and could not tell the difference between happiness and anger, and suddenly moved his heart.

"Come and bite me! Haha, a dog dares to bare his teeth at his master. If I want you to die, you will die..."

Jiang Zheng's eyes were covered with purple-red bloodshot, but he ignored it at this moment and shook his body and swayed in front of Jin Yilun.

Maybe his madness is also inseparable from the poison he has suffered.

"OK!"

Jin Yilun answered softly.

Then the energy surged, and a golden handprint suddenly covered Jiang Zheng.

Bang!

Jiang Zheng was directly knocked into the ground, and a human-shaped pit appeared, and he couldn't even pick it out.

So the world became quiet.

"Gurgling..."

Blood kept spurting out of Jiang Zheng's mouth. He stared at Qiu Daoyu in the air and asked with great difficulty:

“For… why?”

"Of course it's for your own good."

Jiang Ping suddenly appeared and said sincerely:

"Look at what you are like now. This toxicity penetrates into your bone marrow and is entangled with the true energy in your body. If you don't save you, it will be too late.

The palm just now slapped all the toxicity in your body. Now you only need to expel the true qi in your body, and the toxicity will be excreted.

You will naturally be cured without medicine.

No need to thank me, who made me and your Wenren Taishang be friends?"

Although it sounds a bit reasonable, Jiang Zheng still keenly noticed Jiang Ping's meaning.

Scatter the power!

He wants to help him disperse his skills and detoxify.

"No, don't..."

"Don't thank you, right? I understand."

Jiang Ping turned around and slapped it out. Jiang Zheng glared at his eyes, his head tilted, and he immediately fainted, and then he heard the sound of a balloon deflated.

His body suddenly became hunched, but then his breath began to be even, his face turned rosy, and his vitality gradually recovered.

The poison on his body has really been resolved.

Of course, martial arts are really useless.

Jiang Ping silently took back this move to save the life and heal the wounded.

This was a palm he used his vitality to cooperate with his sword intent in the immortality. The ordinary poison was a younger brother in front of this palm.

Not to mention that a peak master like Jiang Zheng has a strong foundation.

Even an ordinary old man can make him say three more words before his death if he takes his palm.

"Lao Qiu, I've solved all the others, just him, he, he, I'll leave them all, I have something to ask."

Jiang Ping ordered a few people to leave a living, and the others were left to Lao Qiu to solve the problem.

I heard Jin Yilun's words just now that almost everyone here is in harmony, and none of them can escape the mashing things done by the one-armed sword door.

The first goal of the one-armed sword sect being chosen as the Jiangda Supervisor was naturally not aimless, but that their facts were too out of order, and that was no different from the devil's way.

It is light to charge a protection fee.

What kind of casinos and brothels are all equipped with usury?

Of course, they don’t do these things, and some of them are done by people.

But since they took over these businesses, they have been very cruel. In order to deter those who have not paid back their debts, they often destroy their whole family, leaving only young women to sell them to brothels to pay off their debts.

And according to the news that Jiang Ping received, these bastards actually started a business of human traffickers.

Their population is not the kind that is bought with real money, but is completely engaged in a business without capital through various sneaky abductions.

If you can digest it yourself, you will handle it yourself. If you can’t digest it, you will sell it to other places.

Even some children who come to the door will be beaten to death by them.

Fortunately, the one-armed knife door has expanded during this period, and it has not caused too many people, which is a great blessing in disgrace.

But it also made the heavens angry and the others resentful.

Otherwise, the reputation of the One-Armed Knife Sect would not be heard by the Zhengdao Alliance.

After all, even if it is a famous family, it can tell who has no dirty things behind his butt.

So when encountering common small problems, you will pick them up high and put them down gently.

One-armed sword door is a typical example, and you must kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

As for the abolition of Jiang Zheng.

It’s not just Jiang Ping’s scrupulousness, but also because the biggest protective umbrella under these sins is this old guy.

Although Jiang Ping felt that he was not a good person, when he encountered such a bastard, he would have to kill him.

If he hadn't had a deep foundation in the alliance and had a stable foothold, Jiang Zheng would not have been able to keep his life.

However, Jiang Zheng, who had lost his skills, would die because of his deficit health in less than a year or two, which would be considered a bargaining advantage.

His life-saving and wounded palm has two modes. One is to use his life strength to help rejuvenate himself, and the other is to overdraw the vitality of the person in the palm, allowing him to gain short-term vitality.

Hearing Jiang Ping's order, Qiu Daoyu didn't say anything, but just silently activated his true energy.

The sky suddenly turned dark.

The person from the One-Armed Sword Sect seemed to see a long black and white sword passing by in the sky, and then his eyes turned black, all his spirits were destroyed, his vitality passed away, and he fell to the ground, his body was like a dead tree.

Only the few Jiang Ping named left half of his life, including the player named Lu Nan just now.

Jin Yilun collapsed on the ground and did not resist.

Because he knew that resistance had no effect.
To be continued...