Chapter 28 Try Han Yang’s strength
It seemed like a gentle sentence, but the murderous intention contained in it was more shocking than Zhang Wuyou's murder of Li Dian.
Even Zhang Wuyou was stunned.
After looking at Han Yang closely to see that he wasn't joking, Zhang Wuyou nodded and said, "Okay!"
Snapped!
Zhang Wuyou snapped his fingers and pointed at Wu Du.
Wu Du was standing in the box on the second floor, looking at Han Yang and Zhang Wuyou with confusion, wondering why they were both pointing at him.
The next moment, a sword whistle sounded in his ears.
"not good!"
Wu Du was startled and tried to draw his sword again, but it was already too late.
puff!
A dark, dull sword pierced his neck directly.
It was not until before his death that he saw a petite figure standing in his shadow like a ghost.
There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and Wu Du fell to the ground weakly.
Until his death, he never thought that Han Yang would have murderous intent on him just because of a word.
Other guests in the lobby on the first floor lowered their heads.
Four or five Yaoyuege clerks also began to deal with the scene quickly.
Some moved the corpse, some wiped the blood, and some sprayed pollen to remove the bloody smell.
The process is extremely skillful, and it's obviously not the first time I've done something like this.
Han Yang picked up the wine glass and showed a satisfied smile: "Now, we can talk about my unreasonable father-in-law."
Hearing Han Yang's evaluation of the number one person in Nine Cities, Zhang Wuyou's mouth twitched.
He didn't believe that Han Yang couldn't see that he was deliberately demonstrating by instructing his men to kill the famous Iron Sword Wu Du in Yaoyue Pavilion in public.
But Han Yang seemed to have not understood the meaning, and remained calm and calm.
This son-in-law of the Chen family is more terrifying than he imagined.
This thought came to Zhang Wuyou's mind, and his smile became more sincere.
…
After a stick of incense, Han Yang left with a full meal.
Zhang Wuyou stood in front of the door of Yaoyue Pavilion, with his hands behind his back, looking at Han Yang's retreating back with indifferent eyes.
"Sir, has he promised to do something for you?"
Qiao Yuanshan appeared next to Zhang Wuyou and asked in a low voice.
Zhang Wuyou did not answer Qiao Yuanshan's question, but said calmly: "Find someone to inform the Li family about Han Yang leaving Yaoyue Pavilion and returning to the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce."
Qiao Yuanshan was startled. Didn't the Third Young Master want to use Han Yang's hand to kill Li Dian, the Li family's cub?
Why did you still tip off the Li family?
If the Li family knew this news, Han Yang might not be able to return to the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce alive.
Just as he was about to ask more carefully, he looked up and saw Zhang Wuyou's cold and ruthless face. He immediately swallowed back half of his words. Qiao Yuanshan bowed respectfully and accepted the order to exit.
"I, Zhang Wuyou, have been asked to act like a monkey in public for once. I want to see if you have the money to make a knife for me. I hope that your knife will not be broken by someone without killing someone..."
Zhang Wuyou's eyes reflected the lights on the roadside, like a bottomless spring.
…
Haishi.
On the road from Yaoyue Pavilion to Fangjia Chamber of Commerce, the number of pedestrians gradually became less and less.
Under the moonlight, the street looked particularly quiet.
Especially after the moon was also covered by a dark cloud, a bone-deep chill hit my face.
Groups of men in black were moving through the night.
Several surrounding streets were tightly cordoned off, and no one was allowed to pass by.
The silent and dark Taicheng was like... a ghost.
"Brother Lu? I didn't expect the Li family to invite you here!"
A man with big arms and round waist, like an iron tower, was carrying a giant hammer with a naive smile on his face.
In front of him was a thin, middle-aged man who looked as if he could be blown over by a gust of wind.
The two men formed a sharp contrast.
The middle-aged man said in a sharp voice: "The Li family is really generous... The Black Mountain Stone dares to be used, and even my Poison Demon Lu Yun is not enough. They actually hired the Four Seasons Tower Killer..."
As soon as Lu Yun finished speaking, Shi Gan immediately looked at the wall beside him, but he didn't see anyone.
"The guys in the Four Seasons Building are just wretched..."
Shi Gandang curled his lips in disdain and said in a loud voice: "It's just a matter of killing a junior who is at the first level of bone forging. Is there any need to mobilize so many troops?"
Lu Yun coughed and said with a serious expression: "News just came from Luo City. That boy killed the Luo City garrison general Ye Bufan... Although Ye Bufan is an incompetent waste, he still has the sixth level of bone forging. We , you can’t be careless.”
"What? Did he kill Ye Bufan?"
Shi Gandang's eyes widened and he felt a chill rising from his back.
"coming!"
At this moment, a voice like the low voice of a night owl sounded in their ears, making both of them look stern.
…
In the night, Han Yang strolled along the long street.
"After that unreliable disappearance, Yanyue Valley turned into a ruin... This is really unexpected."
Zhang Wuyou's intelligence sources are obviously much more detailed than those of Nanjiang and Nan Lingxue.
A year ago, Chen Yu disappeared in Yanyue Valley.
That day, Yanyue Valley was filled with rays of light and thunder, just like the end of the world.
After that day, ruins appeared in Yanyue Valley, causing the Yuanmen to block Yanyue Valley immediately.
The so-called ruins are tombs or ruins left by ancient powerful men, and they often represent huge opportunities.
I thought it was just the Chen family colluding with foreign enemies to frame Chen Yu, but unexpectedly, it was related to ancient ruins. It seemed that Chen Yu's disappearance was more complicated than I imagined.
Moreover, if there are ruins in Yanyue Valley, he is just an inner disciple, so it may be difficult to enter.
There are some changes to be made regarding the Yuanmen Martial Arts Competition.
Perhaps it should be more dazzling.
Just when he thought of this, Han Yang suddenly stopped and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Interesting...The third son of the Zhang family is not a good person either."
One of his hands slowly grasped the handle of the Tianque Sword.
At this moment, Han Yang's energy and energy reached unprecedented concentration.
In the night, murderous intent comes.
But Han Yang felt calmer than ever before.
It was so calm that he seemed to be able to hear the wind roaring in the night.
The rustling sound of dead leaves scratching the ground was also clear to my ears.
Snapped!
Snapped!
There were heavy footsteps, approaching from far away.
A tall figure walked out of the darkness.
It seemed like there was only one person in the night.
He was like a high wall, blocking out all the light around him.
When this tall figure walked into the light, the first thing that caught his eye was his scarlet eyes that looked like wild beasts.
"Ouch!"
Shi Gandang let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice, swung the warhammer in his hand violently, and jumped up like a giant ape.
The huge body that should be clumsy has incredible jumping ability.
The light emitted by the thirty bones reflected in Han Yang's eyes like a crescent moon.
In the journey of martial arts, one must first have momentum, and then have intention.
This Shi Gandang has not yet understood the artistic conception of martial arts, but his perception of potential is far beyond ordinary people.
With one blow, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, making it inevitable for people to avoid it.
Ten feet!
Five feet!
Three feet!
At the moment when the war hammer broke through the sky...
Canglang!
The light of the sword lights up!
