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Chapter 929 Pulling out the Heart

"Yes."

A muscular man walked out.

He looked like he weighed more than 300 pounds. He was big and muscular, and his eyes were sharp.

"You are all trash, you should die!"

The flesh on his body began to swell, gradually enlarging. It gradually became a ball of flesh.

Jiang Ming looked at the ball of flesh in front of him and released Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe. He was a little confused.

"What is going on?" Yuan Hehe spat out a mouthful of saliva.

Sikong Wuyuan closed his eyes, and a small ring appeared on his head.

The ring emitted a golden light. This light spun around.

"Is this a child\'s game?"

The muscular man laughed out loud. He smiled mockingly.

He raised his hand and rushed in front of Sikong Wuyuan.

Suddenly, a huge blade was headed for his head.

However, Jiang Ming was determined to not let that happen. Jiang Ming raised his hand and grabbed the blade.

Although he held the blade, Jiang Ming was unharmed.

At the moment of contact, the blade disappeared.

The muscular man was dumbfounded. He kept his head lowered and looked at the blade that his spiritual energy had transformed into.

Jiang Ming only felt an electric current flash through his body, but he could not see the blade in his hand at all.

Confusion appeared in his eyes for a moment. Jiang Ming did not say anything. Instead, he used the spiritual energy in his hand and hit the muscular man.

The mass of flesh on the man\'s body instantly disappeared without a trace, and his entire body flattened completely.

This was a huge blow to the muscular man.

It was not easy for him to train his muscles.

He was instantly enraged, and flames erupted all over his body.

The flames burned fiercely and directly affected Jiang Ming, who was approaching.

Jiang Ming was slightly puzzled.

Although he knew that the flames were on his body, he did not feel anything at all.

"Hahaha, kid, how does it feel?"

The muscular man thought that Jiang Ming was in deep trouble, and his eyes were filled with ridicule.

Jiang Ming chuckled.

This muscular man was quite arrogant.

He had a funny idea. He pretended to tell the muscular man. "I feel like I\'m going to die from the pain! In return, I\'ll let you have a taste of it."

"Just surrender, Ning Caichen."

The muscular man did not care. Instead, he became even more smug.

"It doesn\'t matter! You should feel it too!"

After saying that, Jiang Ming ignored the muscular man\'s answer and directly raised his hand. He reached in and dug out the man\'s heart.

The muscular man\'s eyes widened, and he became sluggish.

He felt that his life was slipping away from him. Perhaps he would die soon.

He could not help but feel regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would not have provoked Ning Caichen.

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe started celebrating.

"Ning Caichen, you\'re incredible."

While they were celebrating, they did not stay idle. The two of them broke their halos and returned the favor to the muscular man.

The muscular man could no longer feel the pain. He could only feel his body tightening step by step.

However, Jiang Ming gave the muscular man a chance to live.

He raised his hand and stuffed the heart back into the muscular man\'s body.

The muscular man felt his heart ache again, but the pain had lessened a lot.

He felt that he had regained his vitality and vigor, but he was also confused and puzzled.

"Why did you save me?" he asked involuntarily. "I don\'t think I showed you any mercy."

"You seem to have misunderstood."

Jiang Ming smiled and dug out his heart without hesitation again.

The piercing pain continued. This time, the muscular man was about to collapse.

Xia Yueqing was frightened. He could not help but shout, "Stand up! You can\'t be taken away like this!"

The muscular man wanted to turn his head to look at Xia Yueqing, but he realized that he no longer had the strength to turn back.

Jiang Ming saw through the muscular man\'s thoughts and once again showed a considerate demeanor.

"Let me help you."

As he spoke, he forcefully twisted his head around.

The muscular man\'s pupils dilated, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Then, he died.

Xia Yueqing started to feel incredulous, but he could not help but feel scared.

He did not believe that the person who released the spiritual energy was the kid in front of him.

What was going on?

"Your little sidekick seems to have died."

A murderous intent flashed in Jiang Ming\'s eyes, and this murderous intent surged in front of Xia Yueqing.

Xia Yueqing gritted his teeth and shouted at Jiang Ming, "Isn\'t he just one person? I have plenty of other subordinates!"

"Is that so? Then you\'re really amazing."

Jiang Ming laughed and thought that Xia Yueqing was quite interesting.

His speech and actions carried an aura of ignorance.

Based on this, even if he did not meet him, Xia Yueqing would still die from his ignorance.

"What do you mean?"

Xia Yueqing\'s eyes were filled with scrutiny, and he secretly took out a dart.

He threw the dart into the distance, and the dart immediately sank into the soil and disappeared completely.

Jiang Ming did not notice the dart. Instead, he felt strange.

Why did Xia Yueqing only know how to argue and not have any intention of fighting him at all?

Even if they were to beat him up, Xia Yueqing would dodge and let his subordinates take care of things.

He was a little too cowardly.

Sikong Wuyuan noticed the dart, but it had disappeared.

His eyes widened.

"How did this dart disappear into thin air?"

Sikong Wuyuan told Jiang Ming in his heart. Jiang Ming was confused, but he immediately reacted when he saw Xia Yueqing.

This dart was thrown by Xia Yueqing.

It would probably disappear after a while. Otherwise, Sikong Wuyuan would have been able to find it.

He thought for a moment again, and waves of microwave-like spiritual energy appeared in his hand. This spiritual energy began to search for the darts.

After a while, the dart was found by Jiang Ming\'s spiritual energy.

Xia Yueqing was dumbfounded. He stuttered and pointed at the dart. "How could that be?"