As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills
chapter-649

He was the one who came up with this idea, so it should be effective now.

"I don't know. The two of them are currently arguing."

Jiang Ming explained what had happened to Zhu Asi.

Zhu Asi's eyes lit up. "Women are also more competitive. They might have already left."

"I'll go take a look. Have fun chatting over here."

Zhu An'an was curious and turned around to leave.

Zhu Asi smiled at Jiang Ming. "Ning Caichen, do you want to bet that Su Ruoning and Bai Ruoning have already left?"

"I won't say anything against it. This is your plan. If it doesn't work, it's not good."

Jiang Ming looked at Zhu Asi and smiled.

"Fine. Ning Caichen, let's bet again next time."

Zhu Asi finished the apple and threw the core into the trash can.

Zhu An'an returned very quickly with a letter in her hand. She said in surprise, "Zhu Asi, you were right. Bai Ruoning and Su Ruoning have indeed left. This letter might be a farewell letter."

As she spoke, she handed the letter to Jiang Ming.

She did not open the letter. No matter what, this was a letter for Jiang Ming. She had no right to open the letter on her own.

Jiang Ming opened the letter. Inside were Bai Ruoning's words of farewell and a promise to find the medicine.

He looked at Zhu Asi and confirmed. "Yes, this is a farewell letter from Bai Ruoning. She and Su Ruoning have already left."

"See, I have to make a move. It's simply a matter of minutes to get rid of these two people."

Zhu Asi smiled smugly.

"Thank you so much this time," Jiang Ming said seriously.

"We're family."

Zhu Asi patted Jiang Ming's shoulder.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside the courtyard.

Jiang Ming, Zhu Asi, and Zhu An'an looked at each other and went outside.

A man was wearing a crown and a set of robes.

He was looking ahead and held a box in his hand.

Right in front of them, Master Long was clutching his chest with blood in his mouth. His body was on the verge of collapsing.

"Master Long!"

Jiang Ming was shocked and ran forward to help Master Long up.

He had planned to ally with Master Long. He could not just let Master Long die like this.

"Lord Ning Caichen, thank you."

Master Long's voice was trembling and hoarse.

"Who are these people?"

Jiang Ming glanced at the people around him and then looked at Master Long.

"He's the Feng family head, and he's here to snatch the Long family's heirloom! The box in his hand is the Long family's heirloom."

Master Long almost used all his strength to say this. After he finished speaking, he could not take it anymore. He closed his eyes and fainted.

Jiang Ming felt relieved after checking Master Long's breathing. He stood up and looked at Master Feng.

"Master Long, rest well. I'll help you take care of the rest."

Jiang Ming said softly.

When Master Feng heard this, he could not help but fly into a rage out of humiliation. "You? Who the hell are you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. All I know is that you're a b*stard!"

Jiang Ming cursed.

What kind of criminal robbed another family like this?

"Heh." Master Feng was disdainful. He raised his hand and ordered his subordinates behind him, "Get rid of this weakling!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and tried to open the box he had snatched from Master Long.

When Master Feng was checking the box, his subordinates had already rushed forward.

Jiang Ming grabbed the throat of one of his men with one hand and lifted him up.

He used this subordinate as a weapon and attacked his other subordinates one by one.

This subordinate's shoes kicked the faces of the other subordinates.

The faces of the other subordinates were covered in black shoe prints.

They were still shouting, and their faces were twisted in pain.

They reached out and wanted to grab Jiang Ming. However, before they could touch a hair on Jiang Ming's head, they were kicked to the ground by Jiang Ming.

The subordinate who was being held by Jiang Ming felt dizzy and could not fight back at all.

He only felt something churning in his stomach, and it made him want to vomit. However, in his current situation, he could not vomit at all.

Seeing that all the subordinates had been kicked to the ground, Jiang Ming threw the remaining subordinate down as well.

The subordinate only felt his center of gravity lose balance, and his body fell backward uncontrollably.

The table in the distance was knocked over by the subordinate. The stone table and chairs were shattered into pieces and fell around the subordinate.

The subordinate's head was already bleeding from the impact. He was dizzy and completely unconscious.

The subordinates who were kicked to the ground didn't stay idle either. Taking advantage of the gap when Jiang Ming threw the man, they struggled to stand up and rushed toward Jiang Ming.

This time, Jiang Ming did not do the same thing as before. Instead, he did a few roundhouse kicks.

However, his kicking technique was extremely strange. Every kick was precise and powerful, and they all landed on the chest.

Those subordinates only felt a sharp pain in their chests, and then they could not control themselves and spat out blood. They closed their eyes and fainted.

Zhu Asi and Zhu An'an were stunned by his actions.

What kind of move was this?

The battle attracted the attention of the monk, Madman Junior, and the princess. They walked out.

Jiang Ming looked at Master Feng in disdain. His voice was domineering. "Master Feng, it's time for you to return Master Long's heirloom."

Seeing that all his subordinates had been taken care of, Master Feng was not afraid. Instead, he became even more arrogant.

"What's wrong? Do you think you can beat me just because you beat these good-for-nothings? Don't be a fool."

After saying that, he burst into laughter. "The main event hasn't started yet. If I were you, I would find a place to hide. Unfortunately, you're stupid and came marching to your own death. Do you think the Feng family is as useless as the Long family?"

As he spoke, Master Feng clapped his hands, and an old man appeared behind him.

The old man was wearing a white cloth shirt. His eyes were sunken. He stroked his beard with his left hand and placed his right hand behind his back. He did not even look at Jiang Ming. Instead, he scoffed at him.

"Kid, you still have a chance to escape."

"Heh, what a self-righteous guy!" Jiang Ming retorted.

He could not let such a person get away with stealing!

He did not like people who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Seeing this old man, the princess was dumbstruck.

She knew this person. He was Uncle Lin of the Feng family. He was quite famous.

Uncle Lin was skilled in martial arts. He killed people without blinking. His methods were also cold-blooded and heartless.

It was also because of this that Uncle Lin was the Feng family's last trump card.

The Feng family had actually sent Uncle Lin to deal with Ning Caichen. It was really unexpected.

Hearing Jiang Ming's words, Uncle Lin was amused. "Kid, I advise you to run away. Things won't be easy if I decide to attack."