The dull atmosphere just now disappeared with the return of the Sword Saint. This is the reputation of the Sword Saint.

Duan Lang felt a little depressed. At this time, the Sword Saint was back.

Break his wishful thinking.

But for him, the result was still good.

Why do you say so?

After all, if Wushuang City really fails to the world, what can he do even if he holds a high position in Wushuang City?

At that time, once Wushuang City is destroyed, will he still be a stray dog?

Or are you going to face the pursuit of the World Association?

Now that the Sword Saint exists, he can manage it well.

Although he was thinking about things in his heart, Duanlang's footsteps did not mean to stop, but followed him out directly.

This moment is not just Dugu Yifang happy!

The senior executives in Wushuang City were extremely happy.

They are all attached to Wushuang City. If Wushuang City is gone, their power will be gone.

Maybe the underground minions can survive, but the top leaders of their Wushuang City will definitely be cleaned.

And now, with the return of the Sword Saint, all this is no longer a problem.

Therefore, the powerful and powerful people in Wushuang City were all very happy.

Even Dugu Ming, who is very afraid of the Sword Saint, is the case. Wushuang City really needs a peerless master to take charge.

And the Sword Saint is such a peerless master.

At this time, Zhang Yuzhu and the Sword Saint had already entered the gate of Wushuang City.

As soon as they came in, they felt the anxious atmosphere in Wushuang City.

Especially the smell of blood that has not dried up.

Yes, it's just the smell of blood.

With Duan Lang's arrival, the World Society's secret agent in Wushuang City was considered a disaster and was directly cleaned up by Wushuang City.

After hearing the news that Duan Lang still fell down Wushuang City, Zhang Yuzhu had to sigh at the power of fate.

Even if Zhang Yuzhu gave him the Nine Yang Divine Art, Duan Lang still failed to escape the established fate and still defected to Wushuang City.

Even if he is, no matter how high his strength is, Xiongba still thinks it is not visible.

If it were someone else, there would definitely be no Xiongba as stupid as hell.

Since we can open a hall for Qin Shuang, why can’t we open a hall for Duanlang?

This Xiongba really believed in the criticism of the Clay Bodhisattva too much.

He accepted three apprentices, both of them had a grudge against him, and one of them had poor qualifications.

If Duanlang did not turn against the world, then it might be another scene.

After all, with Duanlang's ambition, I definitely don't want the world to fall.

At that time, even if the dominance is gone and the existence of Duanlang is present, the world will continue for at least a period of time.

However, these are useless.

Zhang Yuzhu could not have risked being beaten to death by Indra Tsuen to tell Xiongba about this.

What's more, after Zhang Yuzhu said, will Xiongba believe it?

This is certainly impossible!

With Xiongba's suspicious nature, how could he agree with Zhang Yuzhu's words?

Maybe, I thought Zhang Yuzhu was here to harm him.

The most important thing is that Xiongba doesn’t seem to have any oil and water to squeeze, so why did Zhang Yuzhu help him?

"Brother Jian!"

Zhang Yuzhu frowned, "It seems that this Wushuang City has really been cleaned up!"

The Sword Saint glanced at Zhang Yuzhu and followed Zhang Yuzhu's gaze.

In broad daylight, the plot of robbing a folk girl was actually staged under the nose of the sword saint.

Just by listening to their conversation, I understand that this is a middle-level child of Wushuang City. If you fall in love with this girl, you will be forced to rob it.

The sword saint's eyes were full of chill.

Although he didn't care about the life or death of these ants, this made him lose face in front of Zhang Yuzhu.

These people deserve to die!

"Swish!"

From the sword saint's eyes, two sword intents were directly launched and shot on the young master who was taking action.

The young master was so angry that he was on the spot!

And the group of servants suddenly became panicked.

My own son died. After they went back, could they have a good life?

However, it is not something that can be provoked by those who can kill their own son in broad daylight and be silent.

Therefore, the target of venting was aimed at the woman and her family!

"Wu Shuangcheng, that's the level!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at the scene in front of him and felt that the ancient well had long disappeared. He had seen many such things, but he was unable to calm down after all.

"That Wushuang City is not a pity even if it is destroyed!"

The Sword Saint heard the mockery from Zhang Yuzhu's mouth, and after a while, several sword energy hit the people.

The person who was committing the crime fell to the ground and died.

This time, it directly attracted a huge noise.

At this time, Dugu Yifang, the lord of Wushuang City, also arrived.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the sword saint used his means.

"Brother!"

Dugu Yifang didn't care about the deaths of those people at all, and walked up directly, "Brother Zhang!"

"Look at how you manage Wushuang City?"

An astonishing cold light shot out from the sword saint's eyes, "This incident made my face dull!"

As he said that, he went straight toward the city lord's mansion.

As for Dugu Yifang, he was left here directly without giving him any face.

Dugu Yifang's face turned pale and he called someone over and asked about the situation.

After learning about this situation, Dugu Yifang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he waved his hand to Shi Wu Zun, "Destroy them!"

"You dare to make your elder brother lose his face!"

As for whom was destroyed?

Of course it is the middle class in Wushuang City!

Shi Wuzun took the people there directly, and he himself couldn't stand such behavior.

However, in such an environment, he had no choice!

After explaining the matter, Dugu Yifang quickly followed his men and chased towards the Sword Saint.

Those senior officials in the crowd, when they saw such a thing, kept conveying their meanings.

Quickly clear the beginning and end of your problem, otherwise they will be killed by the Sword Saint!

In Wushuang City, no one can disobey the Sword Saint's meaning.

Unless, that person is stronger than the swordsman.

At this time, Duan Lang followed Duan Lang behind Dugu Yifang, his heart was full of uneasiness.

He didn't know whether the "uncle" remembered him at the time.
Chapter completed!