Chapter 138 Hard Attack

"You escort them back to the prison of the city lord's palace, and no one is allowed to meet them before I come back!"

Han Yang asked casually, but he didn't expect the reaction of these embroidered guards to be so fierce.

This is interesting.

What is there in the nine cities of Yuanmen that is worthy of Xiuyiwei's attention? Not only did Xiaoqi, who was at the seventh level of Qi Gathering, come in person.

Even these lowest-level members, who are not even considered strongmen, are so cautious.

Suo Qing's eyes were about to burst and he wished he could commit suicide to apologize.

He knew that he had harmed his colleagues.

If his shouting hadn't alerted the others, these colleagues might not have been captured by the other party.

The remaining people didn't even know what happened and were still in shock.

Tan Mingzhi looked at the leaving figures of Han Yang and Xiao Jiuer and sighed in his heart.

This black city may become the center of the storm in the nine cities of Yuanmen.

As long as Han Yang is in the Black City, this commercial city will never be able to calm down.

…

Han Yang held Xiao Jiuer's hand, left Heicheng and walked towards Zixia Villa in the suburbs.

Today, Han Yang is considered a celebrity, and he is quickly recognized.

"Is this the direct descendant of the Yuan Sect?"

"I heard that for one woman, more than twenty people from Duantian Pavilion were killed..."

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that even the peak bone forging peak has been defeated..."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Even if you pass it on in person, it's impossible to defeat the peak bone forging..."

To these ordinary people, the Yuanmen's personal disciples are like gods.

At first, Ximen Sheng was just an ordinary inner disciple, so he became the deputy general of Luocheng Town.

People like Han Yang have naturally become the center of attention.

After discovering that he was traveling in the direction of Zixia Villa, some people even started talking, saying that Zi Dashan was going to be rewarded by Yuanmen for his good deeds.

One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.

When Han Yang arrived at Zixia Villa, hundreds of people had gathered at the entrance of the villa.

The owner of the village, Zi Yuanwu, also greeted him at the door with a few butlers and people who looked like worshippers.

"I've seen a direct descendant of the Yuan Sect!"

Zi Yuanwu has big arms and a round waist, with a strong aura of grass and a bold and unruly look.

Han Yang ignored Zi Yuanwu, let go of Xiao Jiu'er's hand, stepped forward, and said loudly: "You idiot in the Four Seasons Building, get out of here!"

At the entrance of Zixia Villa, the people who were preparing to watch the show were momentarily stunned.

Four Seasons Building?

That was a famous killer organization, and even they had heard of it.

Why did this Yuanmen disciple come to Zixia Villa to find the Four Seasons Tower killer? Could it be... a mistake?

Zi Yuanwu's expression froze, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Sir, there are absolutely no people from the Four Seasons Building in Zixia Villa. Is there any misunderstanding here... …”

puff!

The sword light lit up, and Zi Yuanwu's head flew high.

Until his death, he still looked at a loss.

This scene stunned everyone present.

The famous Zi Dashan in the Black City was killed like this?

The murderer turned out to be a senior disciple of the Yuan Sect.

"The owner of the village!"

"Kill him and avenge the village owner!"

Several worshipers around Zi Yuanwu drew their weapons and rushed towards Han Yang.

The snow-defying sword in Han Yang's hand shook slightly, and the sixty-four golden bones shone brightly under the sunset.

After taking the ten thousand year elixir, not only did he recover from his injuries, he also successfully opened the seventh acupoint of Ren Vessel and became the seventh level of the Golden Bone.

"Sixty-four bones!"

"The seventh level of golden bone..."

Those people looked horrified one after another, and their steps stopped abruptly.

The strongest among them is only at the fourth level of bone forging. How can he dare to compete with the seventh level of bone forging, let alone Han Yang who has also forged golden bones.

The moment the golden light lit up, these offerings lost their fighting spirit.

Han Yang stepped forward and swung his knife suddenly.

Boom!

The door of Zixia Villa was smashed to pieces with a knife!

"Since you don't come, then I will fight in!"

Han Yang stepped into the villa.

At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly appeared in front of the door and stopped Han Yang in his tracks.

"If you kill the owner of my mountain villa, even the direct descendant of the Yuan Clan will die!"

There is a spear in the old man's hand, and the muscles and bones are ringing together, and the bones are forged to shine.

The pinnacle of bone forging!

The people around were in an uproar.

At the peak of bone forging, those are legendary beings who are above the rest. They can live for more than a hundred years, like a semi-immortal.

In this small villa, a peak bone-forging master actually appeared, which was as rare as an immortal being banished to the mortal world.

"As expected of a good man like Zi, he can actually afford to invite the Peak Bone Forging Master to make offerings to him!"

Some people still want to come back for Zi Yuan Wu Yuan, but the others around him are not fools.

If it were an offering to the sixth or seventh level of bone forging, it would still be justifiable.

The peak of bone forging?

How could he be the lord of the Black City and look after the homes and nursing homes of each and every small Zixia Villa?

There is something wrong with Zixia Villa.

Perhaps it is true that as Han Yang said, he is harboring the Four Seasons Tower killer.

"Stubborn!"

Sixty-four golden bones shone brightly, and Han Yang swung his sword forward.

A regretful knife.

Reaching the seventh level of the Golden Bone, Han Yang could kill the peak of the Bone Forging without even relying on the power of the stars.

when!

The spear broke, the head flew up, and blood splattered everywhere.

The old man was cut into two pieces.

Han Yang, who was holding a snow-defying knife, shouted loudly: "You, Four Seasons Tower, have assassinated me again and again. Today, I have been sent to your door. Do you have the guts to show up and kill me?"

Under the setting sun, the sound spreads for dozens of miles.

Han Yang's clear voice can be heard throughout the villa and inside.

After a few breaths, figures emerged from everywhere and appeared in the villa square.

The leader is a man wearing a mask.

"Han Yang, do you know that what you did today killed hundreds of innocent people?"

The man put his hands behind his back and his voice was as cold as ice.

When the onlookers heard this, they felt chilled in their hearts.

Before they could react, they heard Han Yang shout: "There's so much nonsense, I'll give you a knife!"

Do you really think you are not angry?

After being assassinated by the Four Seasons Tower several times, Han Yang was just busy with business and too lazy to compete with these shady family members.

This time, just after he had bloodbathed Duantian Pavilion and his party because of the deacon of Tianzhi Tower, Siji Tower killed the owner of Tianzhi Tower.

If Han Yang didn't say anything, he would have wasted his chance to be reborn in the ninth life.

"Arrogant! You're just a seventh-level man with golden bones, but you dare to attack me with a knife!"

The man stretched out his hand and moved a thin sword forward.

More than a dozen sword energies gathered into a white python, roaring and charging towards Han Yang.

Gather powerful energy.

All the people around him were speechless.

To them, those at the peak of Bone Forging are already considered semi-immortals.

Isn't this great power of gathering energy a real god?

Soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, and using a sword to open mountains, what is this if not a god?

If you fall into the hands of such a person, no matter how talented you are, you will definitely die.

Many people first mourned for Han Yang, a direct descendant of the Yuan Clan, and then suddenly remembered that if Han Yang died, the Four Seasons Tower killer would definitely kill them and silence them.

"Run away!"

Hundreds of people broke up and fled in all directions.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The moment they turned around, a sound like a violent storm sounded.

Han Yang brandished the snow-defying sword and swam upstream. He smashed the white python's sword energy with one blow and slashed at the neck of the powerful energy gatherer.