Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 74 Noisy children will be punished

"How can you behave in such a panic?!"

Yang Jiang glanced at the young man in green with displeasure, waved his hand and said, "No matter what, we'll talk about it later."

After saying that, Yang Jiang glanced at Wang Tianli and others, ready to let them start.

Pfft!
The boy in Tsing Yi's legs became weak and he knelt down.

"My lord and lady have been kidnapped!"

Following a heartbroken sound and a tearful scream, Yang Jiang, who was about to leave, stopped in the air.

"What did you say?!"

Yang Jiang turned around suddenly and looked at the young man in green, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "Say it again!"

The boy in green clothes trembled all over and was about to speak.

"Master Yang, Master Yang!"

A hurried shout sounded far away outside the Yang Mansion.

next moment.

I saw a bloated old madam, shaking a five-star fan in his hand, stumbling in from the outside of the mansion in a state of embarrassment.

Seeing Yang Jiang standing in the middle of the yard, the madam stopped and panted heavily: "Oh, this mountain is too difficult to climb. I'm really exhausted."

Yang Jiang looked at the old bustard with an ugly face. He recognized this person as one of the chicken heads of Xuan Shui Pavilion, and felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"What's the matter with you?"

The old bustard wiped the sweat off his forehead, quickly waved his fan and came closer and replied: "Mr. Yang, the eldest son of Yang Ting, was kidnapped in our Xuanshui Pavilion!"

In an instant, Yang Jiang's pupils shrank violently.

Seeing that Yang Jiang's face turned gloomy, the old bustard got excited and hurriedly said with a hint of tears: "Mr. Yang, the person who kidnapped Mr. Yang is so powerful. Our guards of Xuanshui Pavilion tried their best to stop them, but they were all beaten to death." More than a dozen, even the girl accompanying Mr. Yang were killed, it’s not because we didn’t try our best.”

"enough!"

Yang Jiang roared, interrupting the madam's performance.

Under the aggrieved look on the old bustard's face, Yang Jiang took a deep breath and asked, "Can you name the person who kidnapped Ting'er? How were they dressed?"

"No, but that man was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. The girl passing by the incense room seemed to faintly hear Young Master Yang calling this man Fang."

"But Fang Xuan?!" Yang Jiang's eyes flashed.

"That's right, that's right, it's Fang Xuan!" the old bustard said, slapping his head.

"Master, the person who kidnapped the eldest lady was also dressed in a bamboo hat and a raincoat. It must be that Fang Xuan!"

The boy in Tsing Yi hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Fang Xuan also said that if you want Yang Ting and Yang He to live, let you go to the Chenghuang Temple outside the city to find him alone!"

As soon as he said this, the young man in green clothes quickly buried his head on the floor, not daring to raise his head to look at Yang Jiang.

"Fang Xuan!!!"

Yang Jiang burst out two words from between his teeth, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably due to intense anger.

For the first time in his life, he wanted to die alone!
"Master Yang, what should we do now?"

Wang Tianli approached and asked with a frown.

Yang Jiang took a deep breath and looked at the boundless night sky.

next moment.

He suddenly lowered his head and looked towards the outside of the city, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said word by word:

"Everyone, come with me to the outside of the city! Then, Manager Li, you go to Sikong Mansion to find the Second Young Master!"

"Yes--!"

Led by Wang Tianli, the six major incoming warriors followed closely behind, responding with a bang.

The cold moon hangs high.

The hazy moonlight poured down like a waterfall, and when it passed through the leaves, it was cut into mottled fragments by the leaves.

Outside Pingjiang City, in front of the Chenghuang Temple.

Under a leafy sycamore tree.

Fang Xuan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on a bluestone, gently stroking the blade of the long knife in front of his knees with his thumb.

"Brother Xuan, I have already gone to talk to the eldest son."

Water Monkey, Yixiantian, Chu Chong and others walked out from one side of the official road.

"My lord."

On the other side, Uncle Rong, Uncle Nie and other gang elders also came from the other side of the official road.

Clang!
The cold long sword danced in the air, then sheathed it. Fang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of Mount Anning in the city.

Calculating the time, that old thief Yang Jiang should have led his people here, right?
Immediately.

"Uncle Rong, please take everyone with you to Anning Mountain and crush the Yang family."

Fang Xuan jumped down from the bluestone and said.

Uncle Rong was slightly startled, Yang family?

Is this Gang Leader Fang, who has just taken office, going to target the wealthy gentry with the largest land area in Pingjiang City?

Uncle Rong glanced at Fang Xuan, thought about it for a while, but didn't say much. He cupped his hands and said:
"As ordered!"

Water Monkey quickly asked: "Brother Xuan, what about us?"

"You come with Uncle Rong and the others."

"Ah? Brother Xuan, then you are here alone, don't you have no helper?" Water Monkey was anxious and was about to speak.

"If you stay here, are you sure you can be a helper?"

Fang Xuan glanced at the water monkey with disdain, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and go quickly!"

"This is!"

Water Monkey said no more and hurriedly followed Rong Bo and others, rushing towards Anning Mountain through the night.

In front of the ruined temple, it became quiet again.

Fang Xuan glanced at Uncle Rong and others who were leaving, and nodded lightly.

Although the elders such as Rong Bo and Nie Bo are old and frail and no longer in their fighting years, they are all martial artists who have entered the country. They must not have a big problem in dealing with the empty shell of the Yang family.

The old thief Yang Jiang was always scheming. If he asked him to come here alone, he would definitely do the opposite and bring over all the Wang Tianli who was locked up the next day, as well as the six major incoming warriors.

Therefore, Uncle Rong and his companions are bound to be able to go through everything unimpeded during their trip.

As for my own side.

We are both warriors from the second level!
Fang Xuan asked himself, if he had the Black Barrel by his side, and the blessings of all kinds of magical powers, and if he couldn't deal with an old guy with most of his body buried in the loess, then he might as well stop practicing and just find a piece of tofu to kill him. Give up!
The only thing to worry about.

That is Sikong Jihuai, can he stop the second young master Sikong Jiyan!

"If we can't even stop it, then there will be no need for subsequent cooperation."

Fang Xuan breathed out lightly, his eyes clear.

Next, it will be a fierce battle.

Waving his hand gently, Fang Xuan turned around and walked into the dark and silent Buddhist hall and ruined temple.

Traces of invisible threads kept pouring into the depths of his eyes from the ruined temple.

At midnight, the shadows of the trees sway.

"Fang Xuan, didn't you want me to come? Now I'm here!"

Accompanied by an old and cold voice.

The wooden door of the Chenghuang Temple that had been damaged long ago was pushed open.

The bright moonlight poured down, dispersing the darkness in the Buddhist hall a little.

Yang Jiang held a torch and strode into the City God's Temple with a gloomy face.

In the Buddhist hall covered with cobwebs, there is an ancient clay Buddha with half of its head cut off.

Fang Xuan sat on the first stone step, with a cold long knife sheathed across his side.

On both sides of him, two naked figures were suspended in the air with hemp ropes, their bodies swaying back and forth.

"father!"

"Save us!"

Seeing Yang Jiang's arrival, Yang Ting and Yang He, who were hanging in the air with earth-colored faces and despair, suddenly seemed to have seen a savior and shouted anxiously.

laugh--!
A cold sword light flashed across Yang Ting and Yang He's bodies, and a hideous wound of flesh and blood suddenly appeared on their bodies.

Blood oozed out, and the severe pain suddenly made Yang Ting and Yang He gasp in pain, and they could no longer make any sound.

"Shhh."

Fang Xuan put a finger in front of his lips and smiled without any expression on his face.

"Be obedient and be quiet."

"Noisy children will be punished."

(End of this chapter)