"Manager Tan, how does it feel?"

"Junior Brother Yang Yang., please spare me."

Manager Tan begged for mercy in fear.

"If you are weak, you deserve to die, you decided!"

Yang Fang's tone was plain and said, "Don't worry, your whole family is dead. You will not be lonely when you get underground."

Long before he decided to do it, Yang Fang had already washed the shop.

Manager Tan’s family is left with no one left.

"You you."

Manager Tan foamed at the mouth and said desperately, "They. They are innocent."

"No, it's all damn."

Yang Fang had no expression on his face, "Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will grow again!"

Puff!

The sword tip was picked by Manager Tan’s neck, and the major artery was instantly protruded, and blood gushed.

Manager Tan's eyes turned black and collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembled constantly, and blood flowed out desperately, and he died completely.

Zhao Erniang and Yuan Xiaotian were even more shocked.

This guy!

"Part yang."

Before Zhao Erniang could finish her words, she was stabbed into her eyebrows by Yang Fang's sword.

"If you die, die, how can there be so much nonsense!"

Yang Fang's tone was cold, he pulled out his long sword and continued to stab Yuan Xiaotian's eyebrows.

Yuan Xiaotian was extremely frightened and hurriedly dodged quickly regardless of everything.

However, no matter how fast his body was, he was stabbed into the forehead by Yang Fang's sword.

puff!

Blood mixed with brain fluid flowed through his forehead, dyeing the ground.

Yuan Xiaotian's eyes widened and he died with his eyes closed.

No matter what, he never expected that the cowardly whom Manager Tan always looked down upon would be so terrifying?

Very regretful.

Puff!

Yang Fang pulled out his sword again, took out a towel, gently wiped the blood and brain fluid of the sword, put it in the scabbard, and began to search the bodies of these people one by one.

Taking action today is not a temporary anger.

It is the result of careful consideration.

First, his cultivation level has reached the peak of the seventh grade, and second, his Iron Demon Armor has been built.

There is no need to be afraid of the Tianlong Gang anymore!

As for the follow-up, he had already considered it.

The downstairs area was in an uproar.

Almost all diners sensed what was happening upstairs.

"No, the master of the Tianlong Gang was killed."

"Go and inform the Tianlong Gang!"

"Manager Tan was also killed."

The downstairs were shocked and everyone fled in panic.

Yang Fang sneered, carried a long sword in his hand, and walked down from the second floor with a huge package on his back.

Call it, call it.

Anyway, he didn't think about hiding.

I was completely crazy tonight.

By the way, he slaughtered the Tianlong Gang and got enough wealth, he completely hid his name and hid himself.

Besides, he had a leather mask on his face and his height was two centimeters higher.

Who knows that he is Yang Fang?

Elder Zhou knows?

Let's talk about it when he can come down from the mountain.

After tonight, no one can find himself.

After walking out of the restaurant, he stepped onto the horse and rushed directly to the shop.

"That guy ran to the west!"

"He is Yang Dao from the Hexi Iron Shop of Xuanwu Sect!"

"The master of Xuanwu Sect has gone down the mountain!"

Many people panicked and recognized Yang Dao.

The news spread very quickly, and the Tianlong Gang was informed of the first time.

When Zhao Junlong, the leader of the Tianlong Gang, heard the news, his eyes changed rapidly. He suddenly stood up from his mount and said, "What did you say? Lord Hu, Lord Zhao, Lord Yuan, were killed?"

"Yes, Gangmaster Zhao was the one from Yang Dao from the Hexi Iron Shop of Xuanwu Sect."

A minion who rushed over to report the news shouted in horror.

"Yang Dao!"

Zhao Junlong's eyes widened, bloodshot, and he roared, "Who is Yang Dao?"

Aside from him, a man was incredulous and surprised: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Yang Dao is only the peak of the sixth grade. Since he came to the iron shop, he has been timid and obedient. He has never performed any abnormality. How could he kill so many hall masters?"

"It's true, right in Heyuelou. Many people saw it with their own eyes, and even Manager Tan was killed by him!"

The minion shouted in horror.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Junlong roared angrily, slapped the table in front of him, and shouted angrily, "Call the gang members!"

"slow!"

The man before suddenly shouted with a look of surprise and suspicion, and advised, "Gangmaster, the situation is wrong. If the other party really has such strength, then he has not taken action before, why did he not take action until now? Could it be that the elder of Xuanwu Sect has gone down the mountain?"

"So what if the elder of Xuanwu Sect goes down the mountain!"

Zhao Junlong gritted his teeth and looked stern, "My Tianlong Gang and his Xuanwu Sect have no grudges. He killed my hall master and ignored my Tianlong Gang's face. Today, I must give me an explanation, go and summon the gang members!!"

"Yes, gang leader!"

The man's face changed, and he still clasped his fists.

At night.

Horse hooves sounded on the street, making a clatter.

A large number of members of the Tianlong Gang rushed towards the Hexi Iron Shop quickly, surrounding them from different angles to prevent Yang Dao from escaping.

However!

Outside the shop.

Yang Fang had been waiting for a long time, and the complete iron demon armor covered his whole body, as if embedded in him inch by inch, black and ferocious, with magic light flowing, and barbs appearing on his shoulders, knees, and elbows.

Especially when the iron face fell down, there was an unspeakable deterrence.

Beside him, a carriage had already been parked.

The carriage was densely packed, and five large bags were pulled.

All of them were the property he had plundered in the iron shop.

At this moment, he noticed that everyone was coming, and there was a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, and invisible poison powder and poison smoke had quickly spread.

"Well!"

Zhao Junlong tied his horse with a surging breath, and his whole body was full of energy without anger, shouting angrily, "Who are you? Where is Yang Dao of Xuanwu Sect?"

"Stop calling, I'm the one."

Yang Fang's voice was cold and said, "Who are you Tianlong Gang?"

"Are you Yang Dao?"
To be continued...