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When death really came, Zhao Tianyou finally panicked.

He shouted to the surroundings in horror: "You just let him commit murder?"

However, except for looking at him with a trace of pity in his eyes, the exorcist did not dissuade him at all.

And the warriors from the Zhao family branch behind him were frightened by Zhao Wenshu's fate, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ping slashed with anger, and the jade pendant around Zhao Tianyou's waist suddenly burst into white light.

The figure of a black-haired old man suddenly appeared like smoke.

With the coercion of Dao Shengjing, he came directly: "Who dares to bully me!"

"You old man me!"

The sinking knife was approaching, and the figure of the old man directly stretched out his big hand to pinch it.

"Boy is arrogant!"

The knife only stayed for a moment, Zhang Ping used force in his hand, and the big hand that grabbed the knife broke directly.

"How dare you!" the black-haired old man panicked.

But he is just a projection of spiritual consciousness, which acts on the jade pendant that he carries with him, and can resist disasters for his family.

However, under Zhang Ping's unreasonable force, the mere projection can't stop it at all.

Short and berserk, Zhao Tianyou, who was in the early stage of Dominance Realm, was directly crushed by everything.

The figure in the smoke let out a mournful roar: "Destroyer, I am at odds with you!"

After all, the smoke dissipated.

Judging from that posture, he was going to come directly to the door.

Chu Kuang frowned: "Hey, I'm having fun."

As he said that, he and his old partner Lei Ming began to move their fists and kicks, but they were not afraid of the upcoming Patriarch Zhao at the early stage of the Dao Habitat.

There is even a little expectation.

Stretching his old waist, Lei Ming laughed and said, "These second-rate families, all of whom are clinking their abacus, are actually cowards and boring."

"This time, there is someone who is a little bit stronger, we will not be polite!"

Zhang Ping flicked the blood off the knife, feeling rather embarrassed.

"This matter is all because of me, I dare not bother the two seniors."

Chu Kuang came up and slapped Zhang Ping's head with his big hand.

Obviously, the strength of this strong man was not as good as Zhang Ping, but neither of them felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Ping honestly took this hit from the old team leader.

Chu Kuang laughed loudly: "It is said that the young ones are beaten and the old ones come. Why is it our turn to eliminate the magic division, and the young ones continue to resist?"

After finishing speaking, he pushed Zhang Ping out: "We will take care of the Great Elder, what should you do, we will take over here!"

"That's right," Lei Ming said as he lunged and pressed his legs, "It's rare to have a chance to teach this shit owner a lesson, so don't rob us."

In fact, Zhang Ping wanted to say no, it was his one-shot job.

But seeing the eagerness of the two team leaders and Song Heng, today's bad mood disappeared all of a sudden.

The Great Elder has recovered, and the culprit is known, Zhang Ping is half relieved.

The one who was disgusted by the vortex of Zhongcheng's interests was the entire demon division.

Since the brothers want to have fun, then I won't disturb his good business.

After all, Zhang Ping did have work to do.

Jin Ming is still having fun outside.

And the one who revealed his information.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping's hands began to itch.

Turning to one of the warriors under his command: "Have you ever beaten someone from the family?"

Several warriors looked at each other and shook their heads.

Zhang Ping waved his hand: "Let's go today, lead the way, the Jin family!"

The faces of the warriors immediately changed into brilliance, and each of them went forward to lead the way with a goose step.
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two hours ago.

Snapped!
The head of the Jin family slapped Jin Ming to the ground.

Without holding back his strength, Jin Ming was beaten with blood all over his face.

The Patriarch of the Jin family tremblingly pointed at the person he had placed high hopes on, furiously: "You, you are setting our Jin family on fire!"

Jin Ming, who was lying on the ground, spat a mouthful of blood on the ground.

There was no panic on his face.

"Heh, Patriarch really thinks that being a tortoise can live in peace?"

These words pierced the Patriarch of the Jin family's heart like a needle.

Because he was right.

The current strength of the Jin family has been greatly weakened. How glorious it was before, how glorious it was before, how desolate it is now.

Regarding this point, how could the Patriarch of the Jin family not know, how could he not know.

The anger in his heart towards the country bumpkin who is the exorcist is no less than that of Jin Ming, or even worse.

He himself is very pleased with what Jin Ming has done.

But as the head of the family, he couldn't agree.

Originally, as a second-rate family, the Jin family had a united front.

A group of families acted as their backing to provoke the Demon Slayer, and they would never let it go if they felt disgusted.

But now, the Jin family, which has been constantly squeezed out by other families, has already fallen out of the ranks of second-rate families.

Doing this now, if the Exorcist finds out, there will inevitably be some conflicts.

At this time, other families will not come to help.

They will only add insult to injury, and then, like sharks smelling blood, they will swarm up and eat the Jin family.

"The demon division didn't react so fast."

Jin Ming shook his head and slowly got up from the ground.

Shaking his head, he found a chair beside him and sat down.

The Patriarch of the Jin family frowned as he watched.

As if to vent his dissatisfaction with the Patriarch, Jin Ming leaned himself comfortably on the back of the chair and said slowly.

"All family warriors have changed into ordinary clothes."

"I specially chose the entrance of Keppel's shop. As for the fat man's pissing nature, I'm afraid he will only applaud and spread the reputation of the demon division."

The Patriarch of the Jin Family was still worried: "That's the Exorcist!"

"What if they find out?"

Jin Ming turned his head: "Isn't there still the Zhao family?"

At this moment, Jin Ming didn't have the submissiveness at the beginning at all, instead he was teaching like the head of the family:

"Zhao Wenshu's hands were cut off, and his future in martial arts was ruined."

"According to his extreme personality, he has to jump out."

"Let him be the first bird to block the gun, wouldn't it be nice for us to hide behind to enjoy the shade?"

After hearing this, the Patriarch of the Jin family felt that it made sense.

However, he felt that the current state seemed like he was listening to the training, and wanted to put on airs, when he heard Jin Ming continue:

"What's more, you really just let the Jin family go down and down, and let other families step on it?"

Speaking of pain again, the head of the Jin family kicked his eyes: "Then what do you say!"

Jin Ming raised a finger and pointed up twice.

Shen said mysteriously: "Aren't there still, are they?"

The head of the Jin family immediately understood what he meant.

The Kim family!

Like Zhao Wenshu's Zhao family, the current Jin family is also a branch.

The real Jin family origin belongs to a first-class family, a big family with strong Taoists.

However, Midtown has an unwritten rule.

A second-rate family cannot take advantage of a first-rate family without authorization.

That is to say, the branches cannot contact the main branch without authorization.

Because this is about what the family cares most about: face and hierarchy.

If the people below come to make trouble at will, rely on the identity of the branch to come up.

Isn't the upper class status of this vein like a joke?