Chapter 756

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Grandfather!"

"Bang."

Just at that moment, Zhang Wuji heard a muffled sound enter his ears.

Zhang Wuji turned his head to look and saw Mei Qiqing clutching her wound, glaring at Zhang Wuji, before quickly leaving the place with the Mo Sect members.

Zhang Wuji's heart was agitated; he hurriedly ran to Yin Tianzheng's side, helped him up, and asked: "Grandfather, are you alright?"

Yin Tianzheng waved his hand, signaling he was fine.

Zhang Wuji said: "Grandfather, I will take you back to heal your wounds immediately; the people of the Ming Sect will surely have a way to help you."

"Hmm," Yin Tianzheng nodded.

Just then, he saw several corpses lying on a hillside in the distance.

"Eh, are those disciples of my sect?" Yin Tianzheng frowned: "Could they have been ambushed and killed by the Mo Sect?"

Zhang Wuji saw them too; his face tightened, and he remained silent.

The two quickened their pace and arrived before the corpses a moment later.

Yin Tianzheng squatted down to investigate and sighed: "All of them were killed in a single blow. Their martial arts are likely not inferior to mine."

Zhang Wuji felt a chill in his heart; didn't this mean the Mo Sect's strength had increased significantly again?

Yin Tianzheng saw a signal flare on the ground, hurriedly picked it up, lit it, and fired it into the sky.

"Grandfather, what are you..." Zhang Wuji asked in astonishment.

"Calling for help!" Yin Tianzheng said calmly: "I hope the people from the Shaolin Sect can arrive in time."

Zhang Wuji nodded; he knew what Yin Tianzheng was planning.

If other sects came to their aid, they might have a glimmer of hope.

On the other side, the people from the Shaolin Sect also saw the fireworks in the sky and knew the Mo Sect had gone to the Ming Sect.

And Master Kucheng was currently at Su Chen's Half-Moon Inn.

The incident had happened an incense stick's time ago; Su Chen had come before Master Kucheng, looking coldly at those men dressed in black.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he instantly sent those men in black flying.

Everyone stood up from the ground, glaring at Su Chen, wishing they could eat him alive.

They never expected that Master Kucheng, this Buddhist master, would harbor such hidden schemes, deliberately luring them in to die.

Master Kucheng sat on a chair, eyes closed, seemingly too lazy to pay any attention to those people around him.

"Master Kucheng, please save us." A middle-aged man in black knelt before Master Kucheng.

The remaining men in black also knelt on the ground in unison, pleading: "Master Kucheng, you are an enlightened high monk, compassionate by nature; we beg you to extend a helping hand."

Seeing this, Su Chen snorted inwardly: "You Mo Sect members have slaughtered innocent people and killed so many; don't you think it's a bit too late to ask Master Kucheng for help now?"

The middle-aged man in black looked back at Su Chen, his eyes full of resentment, and shouted coldly: "Boy, what are you? By what right do you point fingers at our affairs?"

Su Chen was slightly taken aback; he didn't expect this middle-aged man in black to be so bold as to speak to him like this.

Su Chen wore a sarcastic expression and gave a contemptuous smile: "By the fact that my fist is harder; what, do you need another reason?"

Having said that, Su Chen took a step forward and arrived before the middle-aged man in black in the blink of an eye.

He grabbed him by the neck, lifted him up entirely, and threw him against the wall.

The man in black's head smashed against the wall, blood flowed freely, and he breathed his last.

Su Chen's action was simple and brutal, shocking everyone. ===== CHAPTER 758 =====