As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Chapter 962 Chapter 962

Sikong Wuyuan shouted in his heart, "F*ck, what kind of god is Ning Caichen?"

Even if his master came, he might not be able to climb up this high wall.

If he had not followed Jiang Ming, wouldn't he have never known that such a god existed in his life?

Sikong Wuyuan still had not recovered from his shock even after he stood up. He could not help but exclaim in his heart.

Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, the woodcutter wanted to shout at the dog hole, but he did not expect Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan to go in. He could not help but feel angry.

He had asked him to go through the dog hole, but the two of them had come down from the high wall instead. Wasn't this an insult to him?

Jiang Ming sensed the woodcutter's emotions. Then, he said helplessly, "Someone wanted to track us from behind. We had no choice but to be forced to climb the high wall. I thought we couldn't get up. I didn't expect that we could."

The woodcutter was skeptical of Jiang Ming's words, but he had no way to verify them now.

The most important thing now was to find his sister.

Thinking of this, he could not care less and walked straight ahead.

The silence in the courtyard attracted Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan's attention.

Logically speaking, if there was someone inside, it should not be silent.

The only thing that made sense was that someone was lying in ambush here.

Just as they thought of this conclusion, those people appeared in the next second. They wore strange masks and held something that looked like a hammer in their hands.

There were even people holding wooden clubs.

Jiang Ming looked incredulous.

Was this a magic trick?

The masked leader glared at the woodcutter and the others.

"I really didn't expect you to come here and actually dare to offend the prime minister. I think you are asking for death."

Jiang Ming was about to speak when they rushed over.

The sound of the hammer and the club hitting each other formed a barrier between them.

Jiang Ming noticed it, so he simply raised his hand and shook the people around him away.

The masked men fell to the ground one after another.

The leader of the masked men had a look of disbelief.

Sikong Wuyuan said straightforwardly.

"Your Majesty, you're still the best. If it were me, I would have to stall for some time."

The woodcutter did not expect Jiang Ming to have such strength and could not help but panic.

What he said was half true and half false. If the other party saw through him, he would not be able to escape death. He had to find an opportunity to leave.

The masked men stood up again and performed a strange dance.

They gathered together and kept blowing the things in their hands.

The voices mixed together and formed an electric current that headed toward Jiang Ming and the others.

Jiang Ming raised his hand and threw the electric current back.

The masked man was instantly sent flying by the electric current.

They had used such a powerful electric current that the masked men could not help but spit out blood.

The leader of the masked men realized that something was wrong and quickly called his men to escape, but they were stopped by Jiang Ming.

"Who told you to leave? You want to leave after attacking us? You're thinking pretty well."

Jiang Ming was decisive. He pulled the masked man in the lead and took off his mask.

It did not matter when he plucked it, but when he plucked it, he was shocked. It was actually someone who looked exactly like Sikong Wuyuan.

"What?" Jiang Ming looked back at Sikong Wuyuan.

Sikong Wuyuan said in horror, "Why does he look exactly like me?"

The masked man was also stunned.

"Are you my long-lost brother?" he asked in disbelief. contemporary romance

Jiang Ming almost laughed out loud.

Why did this plot feel so familiar?

Sikong Wuyuan almost spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I have a brother? Don't talk nonsense!"

However, despite being scolded, the masked man's eyes were filled with tears. He cried. "You are indeed my brother. I didn't expect you to still be alive after so many years. I see that you're doing well, so I have no regrets. It's just that I didn't expect that we would become enemies."

F*ck!

Sikong Wuyuan could not help but curse in his heart, but his eyes were filled with frustration.

This masked man was probably an idiot. Who knew what he was thinking? Why was he randomly acknowledging his relatives here?

Jiang Ming felt that the leader of the masked men did not seem to have any brains. He simply found the next masked man and tore off his mask.

Everyone was stunned again. He actually looked exactly like the woodcutter, and he said the same lines as the masked man just now.

"Sect Master, are you my long-lost brother?"

The woodcutter was also stunned. He said in frustration, "How could I have a brother that I've lost for so many years? Don't joke around."

Sikong Wuyuan, who was originally irritated, could not help but laugh.

This was the masked men's trick.

After thinking for a moment, Sikong Wuyuan couldn't control himself and directly tore off a person's mask.

Just as he thought, this masked man's face was exactly the same as Jiang Ming's.

He repeated the same lines as the two masked men before him.

"Your Majesty, we are brothers who have been separated for many years."

Hearing this, Jiang Ming slapped him.

This slap caused the masked man to lose a piece of his face.

He started crying again.

"Your Majesty, we are brothers. Why are you doing this to me? I'm really heartbroken."

Jiang Ming knew what the masked men were doing and immediately peeled off their faces.

With this, they also knew the true faces of these masked men.

They did not look like Jiang Ming and the other two. They were just pretending.

Seeing that their disguise had been seen through, the masked men looked at each other and lifted their feet to kick them.

Jiang Ming was on guard. When he saw the masked men's attack, he could not show weakness. He went forward and grabbed one of the masked men, then threw him over.

He beat up the other two as well.

The other masked men wanted to go forward, but they were intimidated by Jiang Ming.

He immediately chopped off the head of one of the masked men and threw it in front of the other masked men.

They immediately retreated in fear. They hurriedly knelt down and begged their companions to get up.

"It's all our fault. Please let us go. We really don't want to die."

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