As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Sikong Wuyuan was screaming in his heart.

Damn it, what kind of god is this savior?

Even if his master comes, he may not be able to climb this high wall.

If he hadn't followed His Highness the Savior, wouldn't he have never known that such a man of God existed in his entire life?

Sikong Wuyuan didn't come back to his senses until he stood down, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Seeing that there was no one in the yard, the woodcutter originally wanted to yell at the dog hole, but he didn't expect Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan to go up and down, and he couldn't help but become angry.

It would be better for the two of them to let him go through a dog hole, but instead come down from the high wall. Isn't this an insult to him?

Jiang Ming noticed the woodcutter's mood, and then said helplessly: "Someone is following us from behind. We have no choice but to go up the high wall. I originally thought we couldn't get up, but I didn't expect we could get up."

The woodcutter was dubious about Jiang Ming's words, but now there was no way to verify it.

The top priority now is to find his sister.

Thinking of this, he couldn't care so much anymore and simply walked straight ahead.

The silence in the yard attracted the attention of Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan.

Logically speaking, if there are people inside, there shouldn't be any movement at all.

The only thing that makes sense is that someone is ambushing you here.

They were just thinking about this conclusion when the next second, those people appeared, wearing strange masks and holding something like a hammer in their hands.

Someone else was holding a mallet.

Jiang Ming saw it in disbelief.

Is this a magic trick?

The masked leader stared at the woodcutter and others.

I never thought you would come here and dare to offend the Prime Minister. I think you are seeking death.

Just as Jiang Ming was about to speak, they already rushed over.

The sounds of hammers and clubs struck together, and a trapped barrier was formed among them.

Jiang Ming noticed it and simply raised his hand to scare away the people around him.

These masked people fell to the ground one after another.

The leading masked man had an incredulous look.

Sikong Wuyuan exclaimed cheerfully.

"Your Highness the Savior, you are still powerful. If it were me, I would have to delay for a while."

The woodcutter didn't expect Jiang Ming to have such strength, and couldn't help but panic.

What he said was half true and half false. If the other party found out by then, he would not be able to escape death. He would have to find an opportunity to leave as soon as possible.

The masked men stood up again, and then performed strange dances.

Several people gathered together and kept playing the things in their hands.

The sounds mixed together to form a current, heading towards Jiang Ming and others.

Jiang Ming raised his hand and threw the current back.

The masked man was instantly shaken out by the current.

They used this electric current extremely powerfully, and each of the masked men couldn't help but vomit blood.

The wretched masked man realized something was wrong and quickly called his men to escape, but was stopped by Jiang Ming.

"Who told you to leave? You attacked us and still wanted to leave. You had a pretty good idea in mind."

Jiang Ming quickly pulled the masked man and took off his mask.

It didn't matter if I picked him up, but I was shocked when I picked him up. He turned out to be exactly the same person as Sikong Wuyuan.

Jiang Ming glanced back at Sikong Wuyuan, who quickly said in horror: "How come you, the masked man, look exactly like me?"

The masked man was also stunned for a moment.

He frowned and said in disbelief: "Could it be that you are my long-lost brother?"

Jiang Ming almost stopped laughing.

Why is this plot so familiar? Now it has become a large-scale family recognition scene.

Sikong Wuyuan almost spit out Xingzi.

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

However, despite being scolded, the masked man had tears in his eyes and cried: "You are indeed my brother. I didn't expect you to still be alive after so many years."

"I saw that you were living a good life, and I have no regrets. But I didn't expect that we would become enemies. It's such a mess."

Horse riding!

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't help but curse in his heart, but his eyes became irritated.

I'm afraid this masked man is not an idiot, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. Why is he casually recognizing his relatives here?

Jiang Ming felt that the leading masked man seemed to have no brains, so he simply found the next masked man and tore off his mask.

This tearing apart made everyone confused again. He actually looked exactly like the woodcutter, and he said the same lines as the masked man just now.

"Master, could it be that you are my long-lost brother?"

The woodcutter was also stunned, and then said angrily: "How could I have a long-lost brother? Don't be kidding me."

At this time, Sikong Wuyuan, who was also irritable at first, couldn't help laughing.

Where is this long-lost brother? This is completely a trick of the masked man.

He felt that His Highness the Savior might have something similar.

After thinking for a moment, Sikong Wuyuan couldn't control himself and stepped forward to tear off a person's mask.

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

He also said the same lines as the two masked men just now.

"Your Highness the Savior, we are long-lost brothers."

Seeing this, Jiang Ming slapped him in the face.

Teasing people is not so teasing, and I don't know what the person behind it wants to do.

With this slap, the masked man immediately lost a piece of his face.

And without knowing it, he started crying again.

"Your Highness the Savior, we are all brothers, why did you do this to me? I am really sad."

Jiang Ming knew what the masked man was doing, and immediately took off their faces.

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

They look different from Jiang Ming and the others, they are just pretending.

Seeing that the disguise technique was revealed, the masked men looked at each other, then raised their feet and performed a spiral kick.

Jiang Ming was on guard, and when he saw the attack from the masked men, he couldn't bear to show weakness. He stepped forward and grabbed one of the masked men, and then threw him away.

His body involuntarily moved towards his companions, who were also smashed into pulp by him and fell to the ground one after another.

The other masked men wanted to step forward, but were directly intimidated by Jiang Ming.

He immediately chopped off the head of a masked man, pulled the big head and threw it directly in front of these masked men.

They were immediately frightened and backed away, their eyes full of panic. They quickly knelt down and begged grandpa to tell grandma to get up.

"It's all our fault. Please let us go. We really don't want to die." (End of Chapter)