Peerless Taoist

After a loud sound, before the thin man could react, a cannonball was sent flying!    

The few black clothed strong men following behind him were like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Without the slightest pause, they directly crashed through the door and were sent flying!    

"A bunch of dregs, simply dirtying my hands!"    

Leng Wuxiang was as fast as lightning as he punched the bodies of those men in black.    

Before the muscular men in black could unleash their power, the protective energy around their bodies was shattered by the punches. They spat out blood and countless bones on their bodies were broken.    

In the blink of an eye, none of the men in black standing next to the skinny man fell to the ground, wailing.    

Although Leng Wuxiang was heavily injured, he was still unable to deal with experts. Dealing with such an ordinary shrew was as effortless as blowing dust.    

He didn't even use magic. He completely used his physical strength to crush these people present.    

"Ka!"    

Leng Wuxiang suddenly pressed down on one of the thin man's hands and forcefully broke it. That thin man instantly let out a heart-wrenching scream.    

The jade pendant that the skinny man had been holding in his hand was taken back by Leng Wuxiang.    

"You dare to touch the thing I gave you?" Leng Wuxiang's voice was cold and filled with endless killing intent.    

This jade pendant was clearly given to the boy.    

He, Leng Wuxiang, was the Cult Master of the Devil Cult, no one dared to take it away from his hands.    

The thin man was in extreme pain. Suddenly, his eyes emitted a bloodthirsty light as he stared at the woman and the boy. "Just you wait, see how I kill the two of them."    

This was originally a vicious and vicious person. Now that he had suffered several times the pain, he finally revealed his true colors.    

"Bang!"    

Leng Wuxiang suddenly stretched out his boot and stomped on the thin man's head, causing it to explode!    

Blood and brain matter spurted out and scattered all over the ground.    

"You talk too much?" Leng Wuxiang glanced at the other muscular men in black.    

Those men in black had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Seeing the result of the skinny man, they had long lost their previous imposing manner and left like homeless dogs.    

With the departure of these men in black, the surroundings finally calmed down.    

A few pairs of eyes extended out from the other houses on Widows Street. However, when they saw Leng Wuxiang looking over, they withdrew their gazes.    

When the woman saw this, she immediately collapsed onto the ground, as if she had lost all her strength.    

Her entire body was trembling, and her fear and anxiety completely erupted at this moment. The woman was at a loss as to what to do, and her voice trembled as she said: "Lords, you've caused a huge disaster. Taking advantage of the fact that they haven't sent anyone over yet, you should quickly leave."    

Lu Yu acted as if he did not hear her. He took out a candy from his bosom and gave it to the boy.    

As if he felt Lu Yu's warmth, the boy gradually lost his fear. He leaned into Lu Yu's arms and stopped crying. His eyes were still round and round as he nervously looked outside the door.    

Lu Yu rubbed the boy's head and said, "Your name is Ning Changsheng?"    

The boy nodded vigorously and used his eyes to look outside.    

Outside the door, the head of the dead skinny man exploded, a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.    

Even adults would feel their hearts palpitate when they saw this scene. However, the child looked out the door, and his eyes were filled with the joy of taking revenge.    

Lu Yu could not help but laugh.    

He saw the shadow of his past life on the boy.    

"Let's wait here. I want to see who else will come."