It has been a long time since he was caught here. Although he has always enjoyed good food and wine, how can he feel at ease?
"Two days, two days at most. We will send you back."
Yang Ji turned around and said calmly:
"Besides, it's not completely without benefits for you to stay with us. - Senior Brother Fang, give him one thousand taels of silver!"
Yang Ji looked at another place and said. He didn't have much cash with him, but "Fang Bai" was very rich and generous.
"Huh! I'm giving you an advantage!"
Fang Bai shook off the silver note in his hand and threw it in front of the old shopkeeper of "Qingyun Bookstore". A thousand taels of silver note was nothing to a sect disciple.
In the small town at the foot of the Tieguan sect, I'm afraid I can't buy anything with just one thousand taels of silver. But it's different for businessmen in the secular world.
For a thousand taels of silver notes, he usually sold pens, inks, paper and inkstones in the shop for several months, but he would not be able to sell them for so much money.
To secular people, this is the wealth of sect disciples.
Fang Bai threw out the thousand taels of silver notes, and as expected the old shopkeeper stopped saying anything.
"But, junior brother, do you think the newly appointed general will really arrive within three days? His order was for us to arrest the murderer of that official, but we arrested an old bookkeeper here.
Does this really work?"
Fang Bai ignored the old shopkeeper who was much quieter, turned his head and looked at Yang Jidao with a confused look on his face.
He always felt that there was something wrong with this approach. Instead of arresting the murderer, he came to arrest an old shopkeeper. He felt that it was really the opposite of what the new general wanted.
"The sea of people is huge. We don't know where he is, nor what he looks like. We don't even know if he is still in the city. In such a clueless situation, do you have any better ideas?
"
Yang Jidao.
Fang Bai was silent, he said that, but it always felt weird. When it comes to the future of the sect and their future, this is no joke.
"It's better to look for clues if there are clues than to wander around like a headless fly? Moreover, if you want to find the murderer, Senior Brother Chen has already mobilized the sect's manpower to investigate. If we take a two-pronged approach, there will be no mistakes."
Yang Ji continued.
"Junior Brother Yang is right. I have spread the news back to the sect, and the elders also attach great importance to it. Now they are using the power of the sect to find it with all their strength."
Beside Fang Bai, Chen Shi'en sat at the same table and took a sip of Biluochun Dao. Although it didn't have the same flavor as the Tieguanyin specially provided by the government, it still had a different taste.
"I very much support Junior Brother Yang on this matter. No matter what, just wait for two more days."
Chen Shiendao showed his rare direct support for Yang Ji.
Chen Shien has the highest martial arts here. As soon as he expressed his stance, Fang Bai and Jiang Jianqing immediately fell silent.
Time passed slowly, and it was past midnight soon. The old shopkeeper had already dozed off and fell asleep on the table. But for a "warrior", this was obviously nothing.
Yang Ji sat cross-legged against the wall and practiced silently. He didn't know how long it had passed before Yang Ji suddenly heard a slight popping sound in his ears.
If he were not in a state of trance, he could clearly hear the noise around him. In addition, everything was quiet late at night, and under normal circumstances, he would not be able to detect it at all.
"Murderous!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and almost instantly, his mood fluctuated rapidly. That soft sound was like a drop of ink dripping down, spreading out layer by layer.
Although he couldn't see anything yet, Yang Ji felt an extremely dark and evil smell from this breath.
"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Jiang, be careful!..."
Yang Ji's heart trembled, and he looked at Chen Shi'en, Jiang Jianqing and others and shouted.
"boom!"
Chen Shien and others were drinking tea boredly, but when Yang Ji suddenly drank it, they were shocked and suddenly woke up.
"Boom!"
Before Yang Ji finished speaking, there was a loud rumbling outside the house, the whole room shook, and bursts of dust and sawdust fell down.
"careful!"
Chen Shien's heart trembled, and he instantly felt a huge danger. He stepped forward with his right foot, overturned the table, and protected Fang Bai and Jiang Jianqing behind him.
Not too long ago, almost at the same time that Chen Shien made this reaction, the wall in front of the room fell down with a roar, and a huge hole exploded.
In the opened hole, a thick black smoke exuded an extremely dark and evil smell, billowing and rushing in.
"Woo!——"
The entire room suddenly became pitch black, unable to see anything. Even the light of the candlelight was covered up, leaving only the creepy wailing sounds of ghosts in the void.
"Yang Ji, be careful!"
Chen Shien's heart tightened and he shouted hurriedly.
This group of people came too quickly and moved too quickly. They actually used brute force to break open the walls one layer at a time and rushed straight at them.
Before Chen Shien opened his mouth, Yang Ji felt a huge danger. Because he was standing closest, two storm-like auras rushed towards him almost at the same time.
"Fifth level of martial arts!"
Yang Ji's heart jumped wildly. The two people who rushed towards him were actually strong men close to the fifth level of martial arts. It was already difficult to deal with one "Little Zhou Tian" level strong man, let alone two of them.
At this moment, Yang Ji smelled the smell of death.
"Buzz!"
Without any hesitation, with a flash of light, Yang Ji instantly released a "Five Ghost Avatar" to replace himself. At the same time, a "Immortal Shadow Changer" moved several feet away.
"The Immortal carries his sword!"
Without any hesitation, Yang Ji instantly used his "Immortal Back Sword" under the cover of the sudden black smoke.
Clang! Clang!
Two rays of blood, as fast as lightning, flashed in the darkness, passed through the space at a thunderous speed, and instantly shot towards a mysterious master who was following and swooping over.
boom!
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and a scream came from the darkness. Almost at the same time, Yang Ji felt an unstoppable force sweeping in. With a bang, Yang Ji's throat felt sweet, like a kite with its string cut off.
Generally, he was directly hit against the wall by this terrifying force.
Almost at the same time, with a muffled groan, Chen Shien, Fang Bai, Jiang Jianqing and others were knocked out almost at the same time.
"too strong!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. The opponent's power was almost completely crushing him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have died the moment they rushed in.
Despite the severe pain all over his body, Yang Ji had to endure it at this time.
"Roar!--"
Without any hesitation, almost at the moment when he was knocked away by the opponent's violent blood energy, Yang Ji roared and performed the "Lion's Roar" Kung Fu.
A strong wind howled and swept out, blowing out all the tables, chairs, and candlelight in the room. It also blew out the weird black smoke that filled the room.
"Huh!"
As the strong wind passed by, two tall men in black were revealed. They let out a startled sound, as if they were surprised that they had lost their cover.
"Hehe, you are all going to die today!"
The gloomy voice, like the declaration of death, came not from the two "Little Zhou Tian" men, but from another leader in black next to him who looked like a wild beast and was extremely evil.
His eyes were sinister. His eyes were like the most evil swords. Yang Ji had never seen anyone who could give people such a terrifying feeling.
In his hand, Yang Ji suddenly saw a dark "finger" with wisps of black smoke coming out.
"Dark Iron Blood Magical Artifact!"
Yang Ji was shocked and instantly recognized the seemingly ordinary ring.
This man was actually wearing a "blood weapon" that was the same as Song Yi's, but it was different from Song Yi's. What he was wearing was a complete version of the "black iron blood weapon" that had been refined through sacrifice.
Although the "Black Iron Blood Magic Artifact" is the lowest level of "Blood Magic Artifact", it can greatly improve a person's strength.
Yang Ji finally understood why Chen Shien suffered a loss just by meeting him.
"Go up, kill them. Leave no one behind!"
The leader of the men in black had a stern look on his face and a cold look on his face.
"yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, four "Blood Furnace" masters with fierce auras came from behind.
Three "Little Zhoutian" experts, four "Blood Furnace" masters... In order to finish the last operation, they really used a "magic knife" this time.
No matter what methods the people of the Iron Crown Sect use today, they will still be unable to escape.
"No, no,... don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
The old shopkeeper's face was full of horror, his hands were waving, and he was still half asleep at this time.
"Wait a minute!"
At the critical moment, Yang Ji suddenly shouted. Seeing that the other party ignored him, Yang Ji quickly said:
"Do you really think it will be okay if you kill us?"
This remark came out of the blue, and the leader of the men in black looked startled. He suddenly waved his hand to stop the others, took a step forward, narrowed his eyes and said ferociously:
"Brat, what do you mean?"
"Haha! You don't really think that there are only a few of us here, right?"
Yang Ji sneered.
"Hmph! No matter how many of you there are, you will definitely die today."
The leader of the men in black suddenly laughed, but there was a naked murderous intention in his voice.
"Sir, don't pay attention to him. This kid must be using a delaying tactic. Time is urgent. Let's fight quickly and kill them. We can retreat calmly before the army comes."
A "Xiao Zhoutian" master next to him who seemed to have a high status obviously said.
They have seen this kind of thing too many times when they are about to delay the attack when death is imminent!
"Hmph! If this is a delaying strategy, you will know if you listen carefully."
Yang Ji sneered and pointed at the slap.
"boom!"
A burst of chaotic sounds came from outside the house, and the faces of the people in black changed. Only then did they realize that at some point, people outside the house were noisy, footsteps were clicking, and an unknown number of people suddenly poured out.
"Hahaha, people from the Iron Crown Sect, you really keep your word!"
"Chen Shi'en, you're not dead, are you?"
"What a big hole, these guys look pretty good!"
"Hehe, as expected, something happened. You bastards, acting quietly, do you think you can deceive me?"
…
A burst of people laughing and joking suddenly came from outside, and it was unknown how many people came. In the room, the faces of the people in black were as pale as paper.
Everyone outside the house has an aura above "Blood Furnace". They are clearly the disciples of various sects who were driven away by the Iron Crown Sect during the day.