Chapter 775

Jinwei Men shouted.

Just at this time, a group of people in black suddenly surged from around the street and surrounded Jinwei Men.

"Is it this guy?" A man in black looked at Jinwei Men in front of him and asked the other few men in black.

Those few men in black nodded.

"That's right! Looking at his appearance, he is definitely a Dongying person!"

Jinwei Men saw this formation and his face turned pale; he didn't know what bad luck he had encountered to actually be caught by these men in black.

Jinwei Men immediately begged for mercy and said: "My lords! I am not any Dongying person, I am just an old guy with a white beard, you must have recognized the wrong person!"

The leading man in black snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! How could we recognize the wrong person? The Dongying person Jinwei Men who caused a great commotion in Punk City! Brothers, go!"

"Wait, my lords! You misunderstood, I am really not any Dongying person!" Jinwei Men hurriedly explained.

"Hehe! It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, anyway, after catching you later, we will be able to interrogate it clearly!"

The man in black grinned, and then led his subordinates to rush toward Jinwei Men.

"Drawing your weapons against a samurai, it seems you are also prepared to die in battle?"

Watching the men in black getting closer and closer, Jinwei Men also became angry.

He was a man with samurai spirit, he absolutely wouldn't allow anyone to trample on his most basic dignity!

When Jinwei Men placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his whole aura suddenly changed.

If he was just an ordinary old man just now, then now he seemed to be a sharp precious sword!

And this sharp aura was constantly growing.

"This guy's aura is too powerful! This is absolutely not something we small fries can resist!"

"Damn it! If I had known, I wouldn't have come to wade into this muddy water."

The men in black saw Jinwei Men's aura, and expressions of solemnity appeared on their faces one after another.

But that leader of the men in black teased Jinwei Men with a smile: "Want to make a move? If you make a move, your companion Kanjuro will be finished, you'd better consider it clearly."

Jinwei Men heard the words of that leader of the men in black, and a struggling expression appeared on his face.

Kanjuro was indeed Jinwei Men's soft underbelly.

If because of himself, Kanjuro met with an accident, this was undoubtedly something Jinwei Men didn't want to see.

Jinwei Men gripped the sword in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then restrained the aura on his body.

In the Martial Arts Assembly venue, that spy of the Imperial Guard was just about to participate in the competition for District B.

But he was stopped directly by that man with the cockscomb hairstyle.

"This Imperial Guard little brother, your methods just now were too ruthless, right? That person just wanted to report your true identity, there's no need to make such a ruthless move."

The man with the cockscomb hairstyle looked at the spy with a smile that wasn't a smile and said.

"I warned him, since he didn't listen to advice, then don't blame me." The spy glanced at this cockscomb indifferently and left here directly.

"Hey! Wait! I didn't let you go!"

The man with the cockscomb hairstyle saw the spy's actions, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hands and blocked in front of the spy.

"Get lost! Luomio, could it be that you also want to fight me?"

The spy's pupils shrank, his figure retreated rapidly, and he opened the distance instantly.

His body arched like a leopard, his right fist clenched tightly, his whole body muscles bulging high, emitting a dangerous signal.

A thick killing intent erupted from his body, his figure shot toward that man with the cockscomb hairstyle, Luomio, like lightning!

His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Luomio.

The spy's right fist bombarded Luomio's head like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

This fierce strike of the spy didn't hit Luomio, but instead, he himself was bounced to a very far position.

His right hand was even fractured because of the rebounding force, and the intense pain spread from his fingertips to his whole body.

And Luomio still stood in place, without even moving his footsteps at all.

"Unbearable, weakling." Luomio shook his head and scanned the spy with contempt.

The spy covered his incredibly painful arm, gritted his teeth and stared at Luomio, he didn't say any nonsense, and rushed up again!

This time, the spy's offensive was even sharper and faster, every move and style was full of lethality!

Unfortunately, he couldn't touch Luomio at all!

Instead, his own body was seriously injured because of Luomio's rebounding ability, and he had even lost his ability to fight.

A dejected expression appeared on the spy's face, he had no way to continue fighting.

Luomio looked down at the spy from above and said: "Weaklings should just stay in the place where they should be, what's the point of living like an ant?"

He kicked the spy in the chest, kicked the spy flying, hit the wall, and fainted.

【This man with a cockscomb hairstyle is so strong! Clearly he didn't do anything, but the opponent's attack was always bounced back!】

【Did Luomio put on thorns armor? This level of defensive technique must be some kind of ancient secret technique? What is the origin of this Luomio!】

【More and more powerhouses are appearing! The top forces of the Imperial Guard, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and the Jianghu people have all appeared in Desa City! This Martial Arts Assembly is destined to be a gathering of wind and clouds!】

…

After finishing off this Imperial Guard spy, Luomio walked slowly toward the ring.

He was one of the contestants in District B.

After he appeared, the referee started to introduce him to the audience.

"The guy who just appeared has made a great name in the Jianghu in just one year!

His name is Luomio, he is an extremely crazy person, I heard that a group of bandits offended him, and he strung them up, roasted them, and hung them on the cliff to show the public!"

"This kind of person is absolutely a devil! He is a lunatic! He is a demon!"

When the referee said this, his tone appeared very fearful!

The audience listened to the referee's introduction and also made contemptuous sounds toward Luomio.

"Trash! Go to hell quickly!"

"Such a cruel executioner can actually survive! Where is the justice of heaven!"

"Hurry up and slaughter this guy!"

The audience was filled with righteous indignation, they hated such cruel Jianghu people to the bone.

Luomio's reputation was really too bad, in the eyes of the audience, he was simply like a stinky bug!

Luomio listened to these sounds with an expressionless face.

For those who insulted him, he just sneered twice, and then walked toward the center of the ring.

I saw him stretch out his arms and make a middle finger gesture to the people in the audience.

"Scum, old dogs who only know how to bark! If you have the ability, roll up here, and let grandpa abuse you!"

"Bastard thing! Actually dare to insult us!"

"Kill him! Tear this guy into pieces, chop him up and feed him to wild dogs!"

"Don't care about his life or death, kill him first!"

…

The fire of anger burned completely in the eyes of every audience member.

The emotions of the audience were almost boiling, they wished they could jump onto the ring immediately, tear Luomio's skin, and dig out his internal organs.

They threw things they had at hand toward Luomio one after another.

On the rostrum, Wang Lufei asked with some confusion: "Why does everyone hate this guy so much?"

Xu Wendi answered very elegantly: "This guy deserves it, okay!"

"Deserves it? Why?" Wang Lufei was even more strange.

"This guy is a pervert, look at his image, where is there any noble, elegant appearance?"

Xu Wendi rolled his eyes, he was very disgusted with dirty outfits.

Luomio's behavior, even the referee couldn't stand it.

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"Enough! Stop! Do you want to violate the rules?"

Luomio turned his head, looked at the referee, his gaze was cold: "Did I violate the rules?"

The referee was furious, but couldn't find any words to refute!

He took a deep breath and remained silent.