Chapter 32: Showing the power of the gods

Yang Pan leads the way in front.

Most of the west of the city are homes for ordinary people and small merchants, and there are also many street gangsters hanging out in this area.

Soon, Yang Pan rushed to the destination, took out the map, pointed to a house and said, "Enter the place."

A group of jail runners obeyed orders and acted separately.

The encirclement quickly forms and slowly shrinks.

Ma Chengzhong summoned all his subordinates to find out the insider, but he ignored the vigilance from the outside.

When the yamen troops surrounded the house, dozens of torches shone the two streets in front and back and the two alleys on the left and right as daytime.

Ma Chengzhong sensed something wrong around him.

Yang Pan kicked open the door of the house and shouted, "Six doors to do business, listen to the people in the house. If your affairs are happening, you will be surrendered and avoid death, otherwise you will be killed." This is like the premise that modern police would shout before doing business, so as not to be criticized and killed without being punished.

This is also a procedure for arresting people in the yamen.

Such a big noise naturally alarmed the killers of the Black-clothed Building inside.

"What should I do? The author, why don't we fight out."

"Don't panic. It seems that it's not Cheng Xueli. The only one with the highest position in Liushumen who is still in Qingjiang County is the six-way gate captain, right? What are you afraid of? At worst, you can break through with all your might. Let's go out and take a look." Ma Chengzhong waved his hand, but he was thinking in his heart, "It seems that there is indeed a traitor, otherwise Liushumen would have found this place."

Ma Chengzhong has no way to find this traitor now. All the people from the six doors have reached the door and can only go out to fight.

As soon as Ma Chengzhong and his group came out, the originally small yard was filled with people, with only less than two meters apart.

The two sides confronted each other.

When Ma Chengzhong saw that it was indeed Yang Pan, the little brat, who led the team, and he was relieved.

Needless to say, the strength of Liushemen is a top organization that suppresses the underworld. Its back is on the court, and its strength is quite terrifying. Didn’t you see the branch of the Black-clothed Building of Hejian Mansion be taken over?

As a result, Heiyilou didn't dare to say nonsense, so he could only keep this account in his heart. He would say it again if he had the chance in the future and dare not have an attack on the spot.

"This person must be Yang Yinzhang, right? What's going on?" Ma Chengzhong was also worried about whether there were other experts around him lying in ambush.

"Okay, Ma Chengzhong, the master of Ma Tower, your affairs are broken, so you can surrender and go with me. Otherwise, I won't blame my attacker for being cruel." Yang Pan replied expressionlessly.

Ma Chengzhong's face suddenly turned dark, and he even knew his name. It seemed that he could not be good today.

"It seems that your six doors are really better at their skills. Yang Yinzhang, call out everyone. You may not be able to keep Ma," said Ma Chengzhong.

"There is no one else." Yang Pan replied calmly.

"Hahaha, just you are a kid who is not willing to give up? What a joke. Let's go home and eat milk for a few more years before joining the world." A killer in black looked at Yang Pan's young face. Yang Pan, who was obviously less than sixteen years old, naturally seemed too young.

Even though his body has grown up and is very handsome in a head-catching uniform, he cannot hide the fact that he is too young.

"Do you have any objection?" Yang Pan's eyes turned to the young killer who mocked him.

"Hahaha..." Almost all the killers in the black-clothed building burst into laughter.

The people on the Six Gate were dull and were about to break out.

Yang Pan suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the young killer with a divine sword.

A dazzling sword light flashed by.

The smile on the young killer's face suddenly stopped, and he didn't even have time to scream, so he was divided into two halves and died tragically on the spot.

"Hiss-it's you!" Ma Chengzhong recognized this sword technique at a glance, and made a terrifying sword technique. After seeing it with his own eyes, Ma Chengzhong could more intuitively feel its terrifyingness.

Since Yang Pan has taken action, he doesn't plan to continue the talk.

The single sword in his hand swung each sword in a completely different angle, but the result was exactly the same. The divine sword slash that was divided into one sword was simply amazing.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Pan killed five people in a row, each of whom was an elite killer in the Black Clothing Building. Each of them killed people like a slap and was proficient in killing skills.

But now, they are like lambs to be slaughtered, and were killed neatly by Yang Pan.

"Damn it, ghost face, let's join forces!" Ma Chengzhong had to take action, but he was not sure about facing Yang Pan's unreasonable sword technique. This sword technique was not like the sword technique on earth.

Ghost Face is another deputy poster in Building 89, Black Clothes Building, and is also the second master besides Ma Chengzhong. They are all innate perfect masters who have been washed more than three times.

"Okay, you're the main attacker, I'll fight!" Ghost face's lightness skills were the best in Building 89. When he moved, he was as fast as a ghost.

Ma Chengzhong could only attack the tough head-on. His powerful innate true energy was aroused, and he slapped it out with a palm, and the three-foot air wall pressed towards Yang Pan.

Ma Chengzhong is extremely smart. He just bullies Yang Pan's youth and lacks cultivation. His true energy is definitely not as thick as an old-fashioned and perfect as his own, so he does not fight with Yang Pan. At the same time, he does not give Yang Pan the opportunity to shoot his sword.

"Go up, go up together and kill him." A group of black-clothed building killers, relying on the large number of people, took action to siege Yang Pan.

On the side of the Six Gates, eleven bronze seal captains also took action. Their cultivation was limited, so they stopped five people in total. This was already the limit, not that they didn't want to relieve the pressure on Yang Pan.

Nine Black-clothed killers besieged Yang Pan and one of them, including two innate perfection.

But Yang Pan was not afraid at all, because with Yang Pan's body skills, he didn't need to confront nine people at the same time, he just needed to deal with the attack of three people.

"Surp—" a knife roar sounded.

"Chi——" This is the muffled sound of the sword energy invading the human body, and another killer in black was hit by a knife.

There was already a river of blood flowing around Yang Pan, with corpses everywhere, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

Yang Pan's sword dance was airtight, and as long as he found an opportunity, he would kill it in seconds.

Not long after the fight, the nine besieged killers lost two people.

Ma Chengzhong was extremely anxious because he really couldn't find an opportunity, but he didn't want to lose both sides.

"Stay calm, I don't believe that sword technique is really costless. We fight with him, just kill him alone." Ghost Noodles stood up and said with a steady morale.

The morale of the killers in the Black Clothing Building is indeed stable, because this time the six gates are surrounded, Yang Pan is the only real master, and other constables are no problem.

"Yes, we have many people. If we don't fight hard with him, we can even kill him." Ma Chengzhong continued to affirm.

However, no one present noticed that Yang Pan was moving, his shadow was crazily absorbing the blood essence of the deceased.
Chapter completed!