Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen

Chapter 167 - 167 Ming Zhiyan Had Arrived



Seeing that she did not speak, Liang Chenghe pressed his sword against her throat and said coldly, “Forget it, I don’t want to know either. But you must die today. Then take your secret and go to hell together.”

He was about to stab his sword forward when he suddenly felt a gust of wind by his ear. His intuition for danger made him lean back for a moment. In the next moment, a sword appeared in front of him.

Then, he raised his sword and started to tangle with the person.

Jian Qingqing said in surprise, “Lord Ming!”

She secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She almost blew up the gas tank.

However, her heart was still in the air. Liang Chenghe was so powerful. She did not know if Ming Zhiyan could beat him. He was only a teenager. Even if he was a martial arts genius, he should not be able to compare to Liang Chenghe who had been practicing martial arts for decades, this would only cause one more casualty.

However, she could not be distracted in a fight. She could only look at them nervously and worriedly. If Liang Chenghe dared to hurt Ming Zhiyan, she would fight him to the death.

However, the situation that she was worried about did not happen. In this fight, Ming Zhiyan was the one who had the upper hand. With a twist of his sword, he broke Liang Chenghe’s move.

Liang Chenghe’s initial arrogance had turned into a serious look. He had to admit that this teenager in front of him was indeed unpredictable. In a few more years, very few people would be able to defeat him.

He originally thought that it would be easy to finish him off. He did not expect that after a few hundred moves, he still had not been injured in the slightest. Moreover, he was even faintly on the verge of being crushed.

If he was at his peak, he might still be able to fight. However, he had just finished fighting with those two boys and his eyes had been injured. He had already lost 20% of his strength. Therefore, the more he fought, the more difficult it became.

In a moment of carelessness, he was stabbed in the arm. Ming Zhiyan did not dare to be distracted and concentrated all his strength to deal with him.

However, as long as one spot was broken, it would not be far from being completely broken.

As expected, Ming Zhiyan hit him in the next ten moves. In the last move, he kicked Liang Chenghe’s abdomen. Liang Chenghe was sent flying like Lin Zhiqing and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He lay on the ground, unable to move. He looked at Ming Zhiyan unwillingly and said in a humiliated manner, “I lost. You can kill me or cut me up as you like.”

He was indeed unwilling to lose to a teenager.

Ming Zhiyan glanced at him indifferently and opened his thin lips, “Liang Chenghe?”

Liang Chenghe paused and said in surprise, “You know me?”

“Being a dog for an enemy who has wiped out his clan. Of course, I heard about you.”

Although his face was still cold, everyone could hear the mockery in his words.

Hearing this, Liang Chenghe’s pupils contracted, and then he said mockingly, “If you want to kill me, then kill me. If I lose, I will die by your hands willingly, but you shouldn’t slander my savior like this! What kind of gentleman are you to play such tricks?!”

After being accused like this, Ming Zhiyan was not moved in the slightest. He immediately stretched out his long sword and was about to stab Liang Chenghe’s heart.

Liang Chenghe moved back and shouted, “Wait!”

Ming Zhiyan did not stop and the sword stabbed into his stomach.

Seeing that Ming Zhiyan was really going to kill him, Liang Chenghe grabbed the sword. Blood flowed out of his palm and stained the entire sword.

His thoughts were in a mess. On one hand, he believed that Song Yuancheng was his savior. On the other hand, he felt that he was a dying man, and Ming Zhiyan had no reason to lie to him. Ming Zhiyan might really know him.


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