Chapter 127 The knife is hard to unsheath
Tianzhi Tower.
This well-known intelligence organization in the black city has now been turned into a mourning hall.
In the middle of the mourning hall, there is the coffin of deacon Ye Shu, and next to it are the coffins of other people in Tianzhi Tower who died at the hands of Duantian Pavilion.
In front of the mourning hall, three people were wailing in pain.
Those are the three people from Duantian Pavilion!
All the residents of Black City who passed by Tianzhi Tower looked at this scene in wonder.
Duantian Pavilion is a hidden sect like Yuan Sect.
For Black City, they are all superior beings.
But today, the powerful men of this hidden sect were wailing like pigs and dogs, being sacrificed as three animals.
Duantian Pavilion may not be as supreme as imagined.
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"Mr. Han, please have some tea!"
The owner of Tianzhi Building came late. After knowing everything, he personally arranged the mourning hall and received Han Yang.
Han Yang placed the snow-controlling knife across his knees and looked at the three people wailing in front of the mourning hall without any trace of concern.
The owner of Tianzhilou looked embarrassed and a little helpless.
He didn't know why Han Yang was so cold to him.
From beginning to end, Han Yang didn't say a word to him.
After glancing at Han Yang who was silent, the owner of Tianzhi Building turned his attention to the expressionless little girl in red.
"Little girl, do you want some snacks? This is the best candy in Piaoxiangju..."
He picked up a piece of fruit and brought it to Xiao Jiuer.
Xiao Jiuer remained unmoved and remained expressionless.
The owner of Tianzhi Building took back his hand angrily.
This one, the big one, and the small one, are all so inhumane.
I really don’t know why such a person would draw his sword in anger because of Ye Shu’s death, and not only killed the guarding general, but also slaughtered Duantian Pavilion.
Duantian Pavilion is one of the Eight Hidden Sects. This time, things may not end well.
In particular, the three people from Duantian Pavilion were wailing in front of the Tianzhi Tower for most of the day, which was simply adding to the obstruction of the Tianzhi Tower.
If someone else was settling the scores, they might not be able to do anything to the Yuanmen, but they would definitely not be able to run away.
Just when the owner of Tianzhi Building was a little at a loss, a sound of armor rubbing came from not far away.
Looking up, it turned out to be Xin Tianwen, the deputy general of the Black Town Guard!
The face of the owner of Tianzhi Building changed slightly, and he hurriedly stood up and greeted him.
"General Xin..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Xin Tianwen pulled him aside with a hand.
The face of the owner of Tianzhilou turned blue and purple.
After all, he is also a peak level six bone-forging expert. This Xin Tianwen is too disrespectful.
However, he still endured this sigh when he thought of the killed general.
Xin Tianwen came to Han Yang and clasped his fists hard, "Xin Tianwen, the deputy guard of Black Town, has met Mr. Han, the direct descendant of Yuanmen!"
Han Yang still looked indifferently, looking ahead without saying a word.
The veins on Xin Tianwen's neck twitched, and he said sternly: "The Yuanmen suppressed the monster forest and protected the peace of the area. It has done great deeds. I am punished as the general guarding the black town. I shouldn't say much, but I hope Mr. Han can give me some help." I have one reason, I want to know what crime the guarding general committed!"
The owner of Tianzhilou almost had his eyes popping out of his head.
Is this bastard tired of living?
This Mr. Han even killed the guarding general, yet a mere deputy general dared to question him face to face.
Han Yang's indifferent gaze finally became aroused, and he turned to look at the deputy general guarding the black town.
"Colluding with Duantian Pavilion, is this crime enough?"
Xin Tianwen paused, as if he didn't expect such an answer.
However, he still stubbornly held up his hands and said: "As far as I know, the general has no contact with Duantian Pavilion. May I ask what evidence Mr. Han has?"
Han Yang raised his eyebrows, "Are you questioning me?"
Xin Tianwen lowered his head and said: "I don't dare, but I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding about this matter..."
Han Yang said indifferently: "There is no misunderstanding. What I said is evidence. Do you have any objections to my statement?"
Xin Tianwen's back felt cold, and he felt a coldness rushing from the soles of his feet to the sky.
"I……"
"Get out! Or, die!"
Han Yang's voice was as cold as a knife.
Xin Tianwen gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Let's not mention the death of the guarding general, but can you hand over the three people of Duantian Pavilion to me? It seems a bit too humiliating to humiliate the strong men of Nanyang Eight Sects like this. …”
The owner of Tianzhi Building on the side almost kowtowed and thanked him.
Finally, someone comes out and speaks out.
The moment these three powerful men from Duantian Pavilion were wailing in Tianzhi Tower, the possibility of Tianzhi Tower being implicated increased.
It’s business to get rid of it as soon as possible...
Zheng!
At this moment, a knife sound sounded.
The owner of Tianzhi Building only saw Xin Tianwen's body stiffen suddenly.
The next moment, the head actually slipped directly from the neck.
Plop!
It wasn't until Xin Tianwen's body fell to the ground that the owner of Tianzhilou woke up from the shock.
killed?
As soon as they disagreed, the deputy general who was guarding Black City was also killed!
Who is this Han Yang!
Having been a poster in Black City for thirty years, he has never seen such a domineering direct descendant of the Yuan Sect.
Canglang!
Canglang!
The sounds of swords being unsheathed came and went.
The dozen or so city guards brought over by Xin Tianwen all drew their swords and looked at Han Yang sadly and angrily.
Han Yang had already retracted the Snow-Deceiving Sword and said calmly: "Go back and tell your city lord, if you have anything to say to me, let him come to see me in person and don't do these little tricks that insult your IQ!"
Han Yang also figured out something after killing the guarding general.
With the influence of Duantian Pavilion, it was naturally impossible for a general guarding the nine cities of Yuanmen to guard the gate for them and prevent them from killing them.
The only possibility is the Lord of the Black City!
The mysterious strong man was recuperating in the city lord's mansion, so the city lord didn't want to get involved in anything, and he didn't want to let himself and Duantian Pavilion start a war in the black city, so he tried to make himself stop again and again.
But the more the Black City Lord acted like this, the more Han Yang became convinced that there was something wrong with the identity of the unknown strong man.
If he were just an ordinary Qi-gathering powerhouse, there would be no need for the Black City City Lord to be so cautious.
The more secretive and shady it is, the more he wants to find out.
Whether it is a guarding general or a guarding deputy general.
From the moment they obeyed the city lord's orders and questioned the Yuan Clan's personal inheritance, they were looking for death.
They are the people of Yuanmen first, and then they are the guarding general and guarding deputy general.
Forget this and there is no point in living.
More than a dozen city guards looked at each other.
From Han Yang's words, they also felt that something was wrong today.
After looking at Han Yang angrily, the city guards retreated in embarrassment.
There were a few drops of blood splattered on the face of the Lord of God, but he didn't even dare to wipe it away.
This Han Yang is an evil star who kills without blinking an eye.
Can't afford to offend.
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Outside the Black City.
"Shao Jin, didn't you say that Black City is the most prosperous commercial city in the nine cities of Yuanmen? Why are the city gates locked at this time?"
Several black flame horses stopped at the gate of the city.
The leader of the old man looked at the closed city gate with confusion.
"Sir, please wait a moment for me to investigate!"
The middle-aged man, whom the old man called Shao Jin, rose into the air and jumped onto the black city wall.
As clothes fluttered around, the symbol of Duantian Pavilion could be vaguely seen...
