Soon, Wang Yang arrived at the inn with Yang Xiao and the other members of the Ming Cult.
After a brief chat, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Before you knew it, the night was deep.
At that moment, Wang Yang was fast asleep.
Suddenly, sounds of fighting and killing came from outside.
"Um?"
Upon hearing the sound, Wang Yang was startled awake and immediately rolled out of bed.
As soon as he stood up, Wang Yang couldn't help but shake his head, feeling dizzy and confused.
In addition, he could smell a faint fragrance in the air.
"not good!"
"Someone put sleeping potion in the room!"
Wang Yang sensed something was wrong and quickly circulated his internal energy to force back the intoxicating fragrance that permeated his surroundings.
"Luckily, I woke up in time, and the room was very spacious, which greatly diluted the feeling of being cold."
"Any later, and I'm afraid I'll be drugged."
Wang Yang muttered to himself that he hadn't inhaled much of the sleeping potion, so it didn't have much of an effect.
Just then, footsteps came from outside.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang decided to play along and lay back down on the bed, pretending to be drugged.
"Squeak..."
Soon, the door was pushed open, and a man and a woman entered.
The woman was none other than Zhao Min, disguised as a man.
The man beside her was strong and muscular, exuding a powerful aura.
On his face, hands, and neck, wherever muscles were visible, they were all gnarled and twisted.
He seemed to be bursting with energy, about to explode.
Who else could it be but an Indian?
Upon seeing Wang Yang lying motionless on the bed, Zhao Min couldn't help but smile smugly.
"What martial arts alliance leader? I took him down with just a little trick."
As she spoke, Zhao Min gave Ah San a look, and then said:
"Indian, tie him up and take him away!"
"If he submits to me, I might give him a chance to live!"
"If they refuse, they have no one to blame but themselves."
Upon hearing Zhao Min's instructions, A-San nodded in agreement and walked straight toward Wang Yang.
At the same time, Wang Yang, lying on the bed, secretly channeled his energy into his palm.
In a short while, the three men approached the bedside, took down a bundle of ropes hanging from their waists, and prepared to tie up Wang Yang.
But at that moment, Wang Yang, who had been motionless, suddenly opened his eyes and immediately unleashed the Mighty Vajra Palm.
"A fierce tiger pushes the mountain!"
With a single palm strike, the force was powerful and continuous, like the roar of a tiger pouncing.
This happened so suddenly that the Indian man had no time to react.
Fortunately, his martial arts skills had reached the first level of Grandmaster.
Seeing Wang Yang's powerful palm strike coming, A-San pointed directly with a finger.
"Bang!"
With a deafening roar, Ah San was blasted back by Wang Yang's palm strike.
He stumbled back several steps before regaining his balance.
It let out a muffled cry of pain, clearly indicating that it had been injured by Wang Yang.
Just as Wang Yang repelled the Indian, a system notification sounded in his mind:
[Ding!]
[Host detected to have injured an Indian, Villain Points +1688, + Mighty Vajra Finger (Mastery)!]
With the system notification, the essence of the Vajra Finger technique instantly flooded into Wang Yang's mind.
In an instant, Wang Yang understood.
"They actually rewarded me with the Mighty Vajra Finger."
"If I remember correctly, the Vajra Finger is also one of the Indians' signature techniques, right?"
Wang Yang muttered to himself.
The Indian is no stranger to us; he is a descendant of the Fire-Worker Monk of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions.
He has mastered the Vajra Finger and the Vajra Subduing Demon Divine Power of Shaolin!
"ah?"
Just as Wang Yang was lost in thought, Zhao Min, who was not far away, was surprised to see that Wang Yang was actually in disguise.
"Hey Indian! Let's go!!"
Shocked, she quickly shouted out and tried to retreat with Ah San.
Although the Indian was quite strong, Zhao Min felt that he was still a bit lacking in ability to deal with Wang Yang.
Where are you going?
Seeing that the two looked like they were about to leave, Wang Yang shouted and quickly chased after them.
After chasing them outside, Wang Yang discovered...
Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King, Green-winged Bat King, the Five Wanderers, and other members of the Ming Cult were currently fighting with masters such as A-Da and A-Er.
Two elderly people were particularly eye-catching.
The palm strike was filled with an extremely cold and sinister force.
"The Xuanming Elders?"
Upon seeing this, Wang Yang was secretly surprised. He immediately recognized the identities of the two people. Who else could they be but the Xuanming Elders?
He found it strange when he first met Zhao Min.
Zhao Min was only accompanied by A'da and two others; the Xuanming Elders were nowhere to be seen.
The appearance of the Xuanming Elders confirms Wang Yang's earlier suspicions; they must have been lying in wait all along.
Judging from the state of Yang Xiao and the other members of the Ming Cult, they did not seem to be affected by the incense.
They fought to a standstill with the Xuanming Elders and others!
Zhao Min saw this, her brows furrowed, and she shouted, "Retreat!"
Her original plan was to kidnap Wang Yang quietly.
Her initial encounter with Wang Yang had sparked her curiosity about him.
Wang Yang not only possessed various unique skills, but also had brilliant strategies.
Zhao Min also wanted to bring Wang Yang under her wing.
At the same time, they should attack these martial arts practitioners and try to inflict casualties.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao and his men from the Ming Cult were extremely cautious, and the sleeping incense he sent out had no effect whatsoever.
This led to a conflict breaking out between the two sides shortly after Zhao Min and her men infiltrated the area.
Seeing that Wang Yang had not appeared, Zhao Min subconsciously thought that Wang Yang had been tricked, so she asked the Xuanming Elders and others to stop Yang Xiao and the others.
She brought Ah San to kidnap Wang Yang.
If we can capture Wang Yang, the purpose of this trip will be achieved.
What Zhao Min didn't expect was...
Wang Yang pretended to fall for the trap and even injured Ah San with a palm strike.
She was also decisive, knowing that Wang Yang was not poisoned and that the Ming Cult members were also unharmed.
If the fight continues, the commotion will only escalate.
Once other martial arts figures are alerted, along with the garrison of Xiangyang City, escaping will not be so easy!
Upon hearing Zhao Min's order, A'da, A'er, A'san, and other Yuan Dynasty experts hurriedly escorted Zhao Min away.
The two elders of Xuanming were responsible for covering the rear!
Seeing that Zhao Min and the others were about to leave, Wang Yang's expression darkened, and he immediately unleashed a move called "The Dragon Regrets".
"boom!"
But then you see both hands moving upwards, arcing forward and pushing with palms.
With a resounding dragon's roar, the terrifying golden dragon palm strike headed straight for the two elders of Xuanming.
"Um?"
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the two Xuanming elders both darkened.
The next moment, the two of them each unleashed a palm strike.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the palm strikes of the two men swept out like a tidal wave.
Two extremely cold internal forces rushed over and directly met Wang Yang's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.
"Bang!"
A deafening sonic boom resounded.
Wang Yang's "Regretful Dragon" technique was actually blocked by the Xuanming Elders.
Without lingering in the fight, the two leaped away.
Wang Yang glanced at Yang Xiao and the others, and asked, "Are you all alright?"
"Alliance Leader Wang, we are alright!"
Yang Xiao responded.
Seeing that the Ming Cult members were unharmed, Wang Yang didn't hesitate and immediately set off to chase after Zhao Min and the others.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao and the other members of the Ming Cult followed closely behind.
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