After taking care of the sinister man at the head and the few remaining thugs, Shen Xiu's body was covered with blood.
Like a murderous god walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Such a strong murderous aura surged forward, and the young man in the old red robe was so frightened that his liver and liver were split apart.
He thought it was a fat sheep, so he visited Shen Xiu at the entrance of the town yesterday and saw two monsters on his body, so he told Deacon Lin of the Yang family the news.
This is not the first time this has happened.
But I didn’t expect that what I encountered this time was not a fat sheep, but a fierce tiger.
"You...you can't kill me...I'm from the Yang family..."
The young man sat paralyzed on the ground, retreating uncontrollably, muttering intermittently in an attempt to scare the other party away, without the arrogance of Zhenkou before.
He couldn't help but not be afraid. Even the Yang family's right-hand man, Deacon Lin, was beheaded by that kid, so what else could the other party not dare to do?
People outside the inn were shocked when they saw this scene. The deacon of the Yang family named Lin had been domineering in Yangjia Town for many years.
Most local residents dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Most of the reason is that Butler Lin has already entered the realm of martial arts, and now he has the cultivation of the second realm.
He is usually highly relied upon by the head of the Yang family. With such strength and status, how can ordinary residents like them be provoked?
Unexpectedly, the dark clouds covering their heads suddenly disappeared, giving them an unbelievable sense of unreality.
Those men who used to have lively thoughts and dirty thoughts are now congratulating themselves that they did not act rashly and that their thoughts were not occupied by greed, otherwise one of the people lying on the ground would be themselves.
"Why do you think they are looking for me?"
The satin knife in Shen Xiu's hand was naturally relaxed and hanging. The tip of the lower end of the knife touched the ground, making a stabbing sound as he moved.
It was such a harsh sound that put great psychological pressure on the old red-robed young man.
"I saw you were carrying a monster, so I informed Deacon Lin..."
As the young man in old red robe answered, he kept backing away until his back finally touched a solid wall.
Now, he has learned everything under the terror of life and death, and the way he acted just now, he is simply a ruthless master.
Look at those people next time.
I’m afraid I don’t care much about how many lives I have on my hands.
At this moment, the old red-robed young man was thinking about how to save his life at the hands of that terrifying young man.
At the far end of the street, there was suddenly a burst of trivial and messy footsteps.
The natural feeling of familiarity made him overjoyed. It was obvious that someone from the Yang family was here.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, the crowds of onlookers on both sides of the street separated, and a menacing red-robed team emerged.
The strong man at the head is clearly the current head of the Yang family, Yang Tiandong, the earth emperor of Yangjia Town, and a martial arts cultivator at the pinnacle of the second realm.
The surrounding environment and atmosphere instantly became serious.
The onlookers on both sides of the street are inadvertently leaving a distance, as if the next moment will be a scene of swords and swords, for fear of being affected.
"Master, Master, please save me..."
Seeing someone from the Yang family, the old man in red robe stepped forward with runny nose and hugged his thigh.
"The young hero is very brave and brave, but I, Yang, have neglected him."
Yang Tiandong glanced at the young man at his feet and kicked him away in disgust. He looked at the young man who was holding a long knife in front of him like a god of murder for a moment, and then smiled warmly.
Shen Xiu didn't speak. He wanted to see what the local emperor of Yangjia Town had to say.
"I, Yang, have already found out what happened before. It's just that some of my subordinates were blind and had inappropriate thoughts. Now, I, Yang, am here to apologize."
Yang Tiandong's tone was gentle, as if the corpses lying in a pile on the ground were not his men.
"Apologise, how do you apologize..."
Yang Tiandong's attitude made Chen Xiu a little surprised and dumbfounded. He was ready to take action.
"Since my subordinates can't recognize people with their eyes, what's the use of this trick? Just take it away!"
Yang Tiandong smiled gently, but his words were cold and bone-chilling.
When the old red-robed young man next to him heard these words, he was immediately like a basin of winter ice water, covering him from head to toe.
My scalp is numb.
A bone-chilling chill instantly spread from the tailbone to all parts of the body, and the hands and feet were instantly cold.
He got up and wanted to run, but only took two steps.
A man rushed out from behind Yang Tiandong and caught up with him in a blink of an eye. The dagger in his hand flashed in front of the young man's eyes.
A burst of blood burst out.
Then came the young man, covering his eyes, rolling on the ground, and screaming in agony.
Seeing such a cruel scene, the onlookers around them couldn't help but feel terrified in their hearts.
Seeing this, Chen Xiu also gained a little understanding of the Yang family. It seemed that they were not only ruthless to their enemies, but also ruthless to their own people.
Ignoring the screams of the old red-robed young man, Yang Tiandong waved his hand, and behind him, the man just now brought over a money bag.
"He has no eyesight, so I will let him have no eyesight from now on. If he takes five taels of silver from the little brother, then I will return the fifty taels of silver to the little brother."
To be honest, before Yang Tiandong came, Shen Xiu was ready to be stained with blood.
After all, he killed so many of the opponent's men, but I don't know why it was because of his strength. At this time, the opponent's attitude was so clear that he knew the current affairs and was a hero.
On the contrary, he has no reason to take action anymore.
Seeing Shen Xiu taking the fifty taels of silver, Yang Tiandong arranged for others to clean up those people who had been brought by Deacon Lin before.
Then he left alone.
A farce killing, so strange, calm and casual.
The surrounding onlookers were also quite surprised when they saw this scene, imagining what kind of background that boy had.
This made those cruel and ruthless people of the Yang family scrupulous and did not take action, thus making this fight disappear without a trace.
After receiving the money, Shen Xiu rushed back to the guest room, cleaned up his things, and sorted and packed the remaining two black demon bear corpses.
He left the inn and left Yangjia Town today according to the original plan and returned to Taixi City.
Even if he had no plans, he didn't intend to stay any longer.
Although Yang Tiandong, the head of the Yang family, behaves calmly.
But all in all, he still lost a whole team of thugs and a major arm.
As for the reason why he didn't take action, it was naturally because he was aware of his strength and truly understood the current affairs and became a hero.
Just because he didn't take action just now, it doesn't mean that he won't take action later. He doesn't have to stay in Yang Town completely like this.
Of course Yang Tiandong is not as calm as he seems on the surface.
Not long after, he returned to the Yang Mansion in the center of the town, and his warm and friendly expression suddenly turned cold.
Like a deep, dark pool.
Yang Tiandong, who was sitting on a large broad chair, subconsciously tapped the armrest with his knuckles, making a thumping sound, and glanced at the person in the hall.
"Put him up in a sack and throw him into the river to feed the fish!"
"Wait a minute... Cover him with honey and throw him into the nest of man-eating ants! I want to watch how he is devoured bit by bit!"
Yang Tiandong looked at the old red-robed young man below with a fierce expression, wishing he could eat his blood and swallow his flesh.
He has already investigated clearly what happened before.
Just because this guy has no eyesight, he provoked an extraordinary second-level martial arts cultivator and lost a general because of it. How could he not hate it?