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210 Jiaolong Gang

"You bastard, you are looking for death." Zhao Chengfei was furious, holding a long knife and slashing Feng Qing'er down.

The emperor's peak momentum was unmistakable, and even the guards who had previously communicated with him were shaken away.

The sharp blade slashed at Feng Qing'er. Ye Yang was about to take action when he heard Feng Qing'er say, "Brother Ye Yang, leave this person to me. I will kill these beasts with my own hands."

Feng Qing'er's silver hair was flying, her eyebrows were raised, and her pretty face was covered with frost. She hated the traffickers in front of her to the core. When she saw these teenagers, she remembered her helpless experience at that time.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to meet Ye Yang, I'm afraid she would have died by now.

Seeing Zhao Chengfei's long sword coming, she raised her bow to face the long sword. With a clang, Feng Qing'er blocked Zhao Chengfei's blow with her peak king's cultivation.

Ye Yang narrowed his eyes and praised secretly in his heart. He saw that Feng Qing'er used skillful force in this attack and removed most of the power from Zhao Chengfei's long sword.

This allowed Feng Qing'er, who was originally not good at strength, to steadily catch the Emperor's peak sword.

Zhao Chengfei struck the longbow with his sword. He felt as if his sword was striking cotton. He couldn't exert all his strength and was terribly sad.

Just when he was about to change his move, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a sharp sound broke through the air, going straight to his temple.

By the time he noticed it, the sharp edge had almost touched his temple, and Zhao Chengfei was horrified.

He had no idea that the girl in front of him, who seemed to have only the cultivation level of King Wu, would strike so quickly and cruelly, and retreated violently with a loud shout.

But it was still a step too late, and the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh and blood came out. Although Zhao Chengfei escaped from the key point, a cut deep enough to the bone was made on his forehead, and blood flowed out and covered his entire face.

It looks extremely eerie.

Feng Qing'er held a long bow in her left hand and an arrow in her right hand. Blood slowly dripped from the arrow. Only then did Zhao Chengfei see clearly that the weapon attacking him was actually an arrow.

Seeing Zhao Chengfei retreating, a sneer appeared on Feng Qing'er's pretty face. The arrow in her right hand gently turned between the jade fingers, drawing a beautiful arc and resting on the bow string.

"call out"

Feng Qing'er's movements were as beautiful as a dream, making people forget the time. By the time everyone reacted, the arrow had already reached Zhao Chengfei's face.

Zhao Chengfei roared angrily, and exerted force with his feet. A big hole was created in the ground. He avoided the arrow by a hair, but before he could be thankful, he felt something in his heart.

Painful, an arrow penetrated his body directly like a life-seeking demon, bringing out a rain of blood.

Zhao Chengfei opened his mouth and looked at the bloody hole on his chest that was bigger than the mouth of a bowl in disbelief. He wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth several times, he didn't spit out a single word and fell to the ground dead.

When the other king-level experts escorting the car saw that their leaders had been killed, they immediately fell into chaos and started running around.

However, no matter how fast they ran, they could not run faster than Feng Qing'er's lightning-fast arrows. Amidst a burst of scalp-numbing screams, they were all killed by the arrows.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people were killed so cleanly that the few guards guarding the teleportation array were so frightened that they were speechless for a long time.

Seeing that everyone was dead, Feng Qing'er put away her long bow and communicated something in a special language to the group of boys and girls.

After a while, the boys and girls let out a cheer and looked at Ye Yang feverishly.

Feng Qing'er pulled this group of tribesmen to Ye Yang and said, "Brother Ye Yang, they said that there are still a few friends who have been captured but are still in the hands of the bad guys. I told them not to worry, you will help."

We rescued them.”

A girl who looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, but she was already mature and graceful. She was a typical beauty. She said timidly, "Brother, please, please save our friends."

After she finished speaking, her big eyes were filled with tears. Ye Yang bent down to help her wipe away the tears and said firmly, "Don't worry, big brother will definitely rescue them."

After Ye Yang finished speaking, he looked at the guards with cold eyes. The guards were shocked and took a few steps back. He said in horror, "This matter has nothing to do with us. We are only responsible for guarding the teleportation array."

"Let me ask you, where is the Jiaolong Gang?"

"Outside the city gate, there is a deep valley three thousand miles to the southwest, where the Jiaolong Gang is located," the guard said hurriedly.

"Thank you, I'll treat some of the elder brothers to tea." After Ye Yang said this, he threw two crystal coins to the man.

The guards were immediately overjoyed. These two crystal coins were worth 200,000 gold coins. Several people could not earn so much in a year.

Seeing Ye Yang turning around to leave, the guard hurriedly said, "Young hero, please stay."

"What?" Ye Yang turned around and asked.

"Young hero, are you going to look for trouble with the Jiaolong Gang?" the guard asked cautiously.

"Not bad." Ye Yang nodded. He was probably not just looking for trouble, he might be bleeding like a river.

"Young hero, although this friend of yours is powerful, the Jiaolong Gang has a sect master level leader. If you go there, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back." The guard kindly reminded him for the sake of the crystal coins.

Ye Yang briefly asked him about the situation of the Jiaolong Gang, and heard that there was only one strong man at the sect master level, so he felt relieved and threw him another crystal coin. He took Feng Qing'er and a group of Yu Clan teenagers and went up.

He grabbed the back of the colorful wind sparrow and headed straight to the west of the city.

Although the Colorful Wind Sparrow has reached the fifth level now, it is far from meeting the requirements of Ye Yang's mount. Ye Yang plans to release it back into the forest after these things are completed.

I don't know what Feng Qing'er said to these teenagers, but they all looked at Ye Yang with admiration.

Ye Yang took a look at the little guys. Sure enough, both men and women were very handsome and pitiful. Thinking that the Jiaolong Gang actually sold them as goods, the murderous intention in his heart became even colder.

The journey of more than three thousand miles was completed in a matter of seconds under the full flight of the colorful phoenix, and a valley was seen in the distance.

There are many buildings in the valley, but they are very irregular, like a shantytown. Ye Yang smiled coldly, that's all the background of the bandit gang.

Ye Yang asked Feng Qing'er to watch from a distance and not go there, and asked her to protect these children. Ye Yang went straight to the valley.

"Wow, there are so many evil souls. Ye Yang, you haven't eaten for a long time. Hurry up, I'm starving to death." Jiuxuan's hungry voice sounded in Ye Yang's mind.

As soon as Ye Yang entered the valley, he was greeted by a dozen fierce and strong men, who said to Ye Yang, "Who are you..."

"puff"

A flash of sword light flashed, and the dozen big men in front of him were all chopped into two pieces. Ye Yang kept walking forward.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness spread out and explored all corners of the valley. Sure enough, four Yu Clan girls were found huddled together in a prison deep underground.

Ye Yang's eyes turned cold, he held the spiritual sword in his hand, and swaggered towards the underground prison.

"Enemy attack"

I don't know who shouted at the top of his voice, and countless big men rushed out of his residence and attacked Ye Yang with weapons.

Ye Yang glanced at these people with a trace of disgust in his eyes. Just by looking at their faces, he knew that these people were a group of evil people. Their eyebrows were as messy as grass and their eyes were triangular. They were all a group of murderous people.

The spiritual sword in Ye Yang's hand was flying like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The highest cultivation level among that group of people was only an emperor. How could he stop Ye Yang?

Along the way, broken arms and bodies flew out from time to time, and the scene was extremely bloody. By the time Ye Yang reached the entrance of the dungeon, there were hundreds of corpses lying on the ground.

He chopped the dungeon door into pieces with a sword and stepped into the dungeon. After entering the dungeon, he walked directly to the right, went directly to the deepest cell, and reached out to cut off the door bolt.

Facing the four pitiful Yu Clan girls inside, he said gently, "Come out, I will take you home."

The four girls were shocked. They looked at Ye Yang in disbelief. They could clearly feel Ye Yang's kindness.

Several girls stood up slowly, and Ye Yang reached out to open the shackles on their bodies and pulled them out.

When Ye Yang came out of the dungeon, he found that it was already dark outside. There were tens of thousands of people, and the momentum was quite spectacular.

As soon as the four girls came out of the prison door, they saw so many vicious-looking people pointing weapons at them, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

Ye Yang waved his hand, and dozens of spiritual swords wrapped around the four girls, sending them into the air and flying in the direction of Feng Qing'er.

Several girls screamed in surprise when they saw themselves flying up, but they calmed down when they found that the seemingly sharp swords were holding them gently.

When they were placed on the back of the Colorful Wind Sparrow, the boys and girls cheered loudly, and then they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Feng Qing'er was comforting them at the side. One of the little girls who had begged Ye Yang said with some worry, "Big sister, let big brother come back quickly. There will be danger if there are too many of them."

Feng Qing'er gently touched the little girl's face, and a smile appeared on her pretty face. She watched Ye Yang face tens of thousands of enemies alone, still calm and calm, and his beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

"Don't worry, your big brother will never fail."

Seeing that Ye Yang treated them as nothing in front of so many of them, those people sent them away so arrogantly.

Suddenly someone yelled and cursed loudly, and four emperor-level experts flew up to catch them.

But as soon as they took off, they saw a flash of sword light, and these emperor-level warriors were chopped into two pieces before they even had time to react.

The four emperors flew up and fell to the ground in eight knots. Blood filled the air, and many people were stunned at once.

They all took a few steps back, their eyes full of fear. In their eyes, Ye Yang was more terrifying than the devil.

Because Ye Yang has not said a word until now, even killing four emperors without even raising his eyelids. He is so calm, so cold, and so indifferent, as if he just killed a few insignificant animals.

Ant-like.

"Boy, if you have some strength, you dare to challenge our Jiaolong Gang. I think you are seeking death." As soon as he finished speaking, three figures appeared in front of Ye Yang menacingly. (To be continued)


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