Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 111 I have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, do you want it?

boom!boom!boom……

Amid the urgent knocks on the door, countless people witnessed the famous Madam Pan with her hair disheveled, stumbling into the residence of Mr. Ximen.

The servant who opened the door was very discerning. After seeing the identity of the visitor, he immediately informed him and invited him behind the gate.

Then he carefully looked at this dusty and disheveled woman, with contempt in his heart, but a flattering smile on his face.
"I wonder why the young lady has come here so suddenly?"

"You deserve to know?"

Pan Jinlian's eyes were fierce, completely different from her usual gentle appearance.

The servant gave a dry laugh, but kept cursing in his heart.

After a while, a servant finally came with Ximen Qing's order and led Pan Jinlian to the depths of the cabinet compound.

Deep in the courtyard, Ximen Qing was playing with the Persian glass cup he had just acquired, which he was preparing to present to his godfather Cai Jing. He raised his beautiful peach blossom eyes and said,

"It's not the appointed time yet, why are you here? But that shorty in your family is dead."

"We're exposed! We're exposed! Wu Da's brother is back and caught me at the critical moment when I was about to drug me!"

Pan Jinlian's hair was disheveled, her clothes were untidy, and she was crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

Ximen Qing stood up, took Pan Jinlian into his arms, and gently patted her back.

"My dear lady, I'm sorry for making you suffer! I didn't expect Nasi to be so ungrateful! Since I gave him the chance to die peacefully, and he didn't take it, then... don't blame me for being cruel!"

He has traveled far and wide over the years, being ruthless and trying to curry favor with the powerful.

He had already extended his tentacles into the upper echelons of the Song Dynasty, and even became the adopted son of Cai Jing, one of the most powerful officials of the dynasty.

Even the magistrate of Yanggu County had to be polite when meeting him.

If he really wanted to kill the Wu brothers by force, it wouldn't take much effort.

However, now, through his own multi-faceted efforts, he is gradually moving away from being a businessman and beginning to move closer to officials and gentry.

You have to take your feathers into consideration.

Therefore, he chose the method with the least controversy and let Pan Jinlian use poison to fake Wu Dalang's death from a cold.

But now, since the Wu brothers don't want to save face, he will take action himself to help the Wu brothers save face!

Suddenly, he was a little confused.
"My lady, hasn't that three-inch guy always been alone? When did he get a brother? Do you know his identity?"

Pan Jinlian lay in his arms, stopped sobbing, and said seriously,
"His brother was born with strong muscles and sturdy build. When he was just over ten years old, he relied on a few farming skills to actually enter the ranks of a fifth-grade warrior."

"Later, I had a conflict with a villager and accidentally knocked him unconscious, but mistakenly thought I had killed him, so I've been on the run ever since. I just came back today..."

Pan Jinlian snuggled in Ximen Qing's arms, her voice soft and tender. The servants who were waiting there also tactfully closed the door and left.

If it had happened earlier, Ximen Qing would have pounced on her impatiently.

But now, he listened with great interest until Pan Jinlian finished telling him the whole story.

He then gently pushed the person in his arms away and said seriously,

"You mean...his brother knocked you to the ground with just a flip of his hand and snatched the bottle of poison from you?"

"That's it... Slave..."

Pan Jinlian was a little surprised, but she didn't notice the change in the expression in Ximen Qing's eyes. Ximen Qing sat upright and said gently,
"You've been tired today. I've already arranged for the servants to clean up the room. You can go down and rest first!"

"Yes... Sir!"

Pan Jinlian nodded slightly.

After Pan Jinlian was taken away by the servants, he called another person and said,

"Tell a few discerning men to follow Madam Pan and don't let her leave the mansion!"

"Yes!"

After Ximen Qing's confidant left and the room was empty, the Persian glass cup he was playing with suddenly exploded.

Scarlet wine flows through fingers like a waterfall of blood.
"Damn you bitch! You almost caused me to misjudge and almost faced off against a third-rank master!"

The reason why Ximen Qing has been able to reach where he is today is... not just because of his greed for money and lust!
What's more, he was able to judge the situation and even at the critical moment, he would not hesitate to throw his face into the mud and let others trample on it!
As a martial arts master of the third level, although he relied on external objects to build up his strength, it was enough for him to appreciate the scenery of this place.

You know how terrifying those who reach this level with their own talent and perseverance are!
Don’t think that the Song Dynasty has always emphasized culture over military power since Emperor Taizu Gao.

But in the face of absolute force, so-called wealth and power cannot compare to real fist power!
A young third-rank rank!
If I can use her for my own benefit, what's the harm in giving her up as a stupid woman?
Even if you can't use it for your own benefit, you still need to make friends with it.

boom!
Just as he was feeling glad for his decision, the entire courtyard suddenly shook violently.

Crackling!

Amidst a series of cracking sounds of bones, a figure like an iron tower, holding a broken corpse in its hands, strode into the courtyard.

Ximen Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even frown.

He just faced the strong smell of blood and bowed forward.
"Hahaha! This gentleman must be Wu Song Wu Er Lang! He is indeed handsome and has an extraordinary appearance!"

"Master Ximen... you're such a scheming person! I'd like to ask you to put an end to the matter of harming my brother!"

Li Ming's right hand, which was holding the skull, suddenly loosened, and the corpse of the doorman who had bullied Wu Da countless times by taking advantage of his power was thrown to the ground.

Ximen Qing laughed, thinking that Li Ming was asking for a favor from him, and he felt relieved.
"It's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! All of this was done by that vicious woman Pan Jinlian. But I'm willing to give up this house and a thousand acres of fertile land outside the city as atonement! What do you think?"

Seeing that Li Ming was silent, he continued to increase his bet.
"Brothers, we've known each other for a long time. I have the first twelve of the Beggar Gang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. How about giving them to you, brother?"

"No, what? Because... I just want to beat you to death!"

boom!
The entire courtyard suddenly sank three feet, and the ground rippled like water waves.

Countless rockery made of earth and rocks suddenly sank, then gushed out, raising a thick curtain that fell to cover Ximen Qing.

Deep in the fiercely rubbing earth and rocks, Ximen Qing, covered in blood and in a state of disgrace, was still surging with strength.

When he pushed forward with both hands, a blue dragon roared, shaking the beams and pillars so that dust fell off.

"What good will it do you to deal with me?"

As he spoke, a long dragon of strong energy had already smashed through the turbulent and violent airflow and burst out towards the dawn.

"Nothing else, just killing you will make my thoughts clear!"

Li Ming's black hair was raised high, and a dragon-shaped air wave that was enough to penetrate high walls and huge rocks rolled over, but was shattered by him with one hand.

(End of this chapter)