Xie Ming obviously came here to find trouble.

When touching the trap, the responsibility lies not all on Qu Rize.

According to the degree of concealment of that trap, it will be triggered sooner or later.

What's more, in the Yunhai Mountains, everyone is a competitor, why should you give you a point?

An apology is enough.

When everyone heard Zhou Wen's words, they picked up the things and prepared to move forward.

Xie Ming's face looked extremely ugly.

"Stop it all!" Xie Ming said gloomyly.

The Mangtianhui all surrounded him.

"You, stop them all." Xie Ming ordered.

More than a dozen people immediately dispersed, and each took out his weapons, surrounding Zhou Wen and others with great momentum.

When the teams passing by were originally passing by, many of them stopped when they saw this scene.

"Mangtianhui is finally going to take action..."

"Before reaching the Genting, Mangtianhui has lost four people, Xie Ming can't help it!"

"This team has no origin. If Xie Ming really eats it, it should have gained a lot."

Those teams communicate with each other.

They were careful on the road and the losses were not very serious.

At this moment, Ye Ruiyong's face became anxious.

"Xie Ming is a B-level mid-level master, not an ordinary B-level guy, this guy!" Ye Ruiyong scolded Zhou Wen countless times in his heart.

He is hiding in the southwest area, how could he not know Xie Ming?

Without B-level strength, Xie Ming would not be able to take charge of the Mangtian Society.

"President Xie, Ye Ruiyong is here. Some people in the team are ignorant. I hope you will forgive me! Let the brothers withdraw, and I am willing to compensate me!" Ye Ruiyong hurriedly walked up with a charming smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Xie Ming said coldly.

"I am the team coach, Ye Ruiyong." Ye Ruiyong responded.

“Don’t know.”

Xie Ming's eyes were filled with a hint of sarcasm.

"President Xie, I have been to Guixi before, and we have a chance to meet again!" Ye Ruiyong said hurriedly.

In his heart, he didn't want to conflict with Xie Ming!

With his strength, he is only 50% away from Xie Ming.

If I really want to deal with Mang Tianhui here, it will be more than worth the loss, and maybe there will be no way to go next.

"Leave five million in compensation, or let me break all of you." Xie Ming said lightly.

"What a big tone!" Qu Rize said angrily.

Several disciples of the Wugui Sect looked angry and angry.

Zhang Xipeng's eyes flashed and he looked at Zhou Wen.

"Does President Xie not intend to give up?"

Zhou Wen stopped and turned around and asked.

"That's my conditions." Xie Ming said lightly.

There was a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Then you can try it out, can you break all of us?" Zhou Wen jokingly.

In the surrounding woods, the teams all showed surprise when they heard Zhou Wen's answer.

"Where did this kid come from? How dare he talk to Mangtian like this?"

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! He is afraid he doesn't know the reputation of the Mang Tianhui!"

"In the west of Guizhou, Xie Ming led the Mangtianhui and fought from the east to the west!"

Everyone looked at Zhou Wen as if they were looking at a dead person.

A group of young people, plus a few unfamous masters, is like a fool to deal with the Mangtianhui.

Xie Ming waved his hand when he heard this and said, "Go!"

The disciples of the Mangtianhui around had already been impatient and rushed towards Zhou Wen with one move.

"Do not to go!" Ye Ruiyong reminded.

After all, Zhou Wen is also a member of Zhuquetang and cannot be misunderstood.

However, Zhou Wen was still standing there, motionless.

The disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect yawned.

Wu Xiong said a little bored: "You guys

Guess how long it takes for Zhou Wen to get it done?"

"I guess for one minute." said a disciple.

"One minute is too long, thirty seconds."

"Thirty seconds are impossible, right? At least forty seconds."

Several disciples argued.

Wu Xiong stretched out his hand, only his index finger was raised, and said lightly: "I can't guess ten seconds."

At this time, the group of people from the Mangtian Society had already contacted Zhou Wen.

Ye Ruiyong snorted coldly and said to himself: "If you want to run away, you won't run away. If you are beaten to death later, don't blame me."

At this moment, Zhou Wen's body moved.

"Bang!"

There seemed to be a golden light passing through the sky.

Zhou Wen punched a member of the Mangtianhui in the chest.

The man's body suddenly flew backwards and hit a big tree at a rapid speed.

The rest of the people were shocked by Zhou Wen's power.

Zhou Wen's face was calm, and with a slight movement of his feet, his body had already arrived beside someone.

He raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm.

"Bang!"

Another person flew backwards.

Zhou Wen kept moving and continued to come to the next person.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the woods, only the sound of body impacts were left.

Xie Ming's face became more and more gloomy.

If Zhou Wen continued like this, he would have no place to put his face!

"Let me down!"

Xie Ming kicked his feet.

The soil on the ground exploded, and his body rushed out like a cannonball.

On Xie Ming's fist, internal force lingered, and with an indomitable posture, he hit Zhou Wen.

Just at this moment, Zhou Wen solved the last member of the Mang Tianhui and turned around.

He raised his palm and slapped it out.

"Bang!"

The slap slapped Xie Ming in the face.

The president of the Mangtian Society flew backwards faster than before.

"boom!"

The huge force directly knocked a tree to break.
To be continued...