Wuxia: I’m in the Ming Cult’s Jianyun Dynasty
50 Both humans and ghosts were showing off, only Jiang Lang was feeling uncomfortable.

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In the Jiang Mansion, Yang Zhao was originally just here to watch the show, but he was involved in the battle for no reason.

If the people of the Jiang Mansion were to speak nicely and beg for mercy…

Yang Zhao made a move.

After all, Yang Zhao had to step into the pugilistic world, and once he stepped into the pugilistic world, he would never be able to avoid fighting with others.

However, Old Monk Tian Zheng had made Yang Zhao very angry.

Then he could only apologize.

The cultivation strength that Yang Zhao had cultivated on the Light Summit for eighteen years wasn't for him to be bullied.

First, the two bald donkeys, Xuan Cheng and Xuan Nan, were sent to the afterlife.

After that, Old Monk Tian Zheng was also sent by Yang Zhao to meet Buddha.

Even after the death of the three Shaolin monks, they were labeled as Demon Monks, Demon Monks, and Mad Monks respectively. They were sealed on their heads and verified by the Jiang Mansion's Jianghu people. They could not be removed.

After killing the three annoying Shaolin monks, Yang Zhao turned to look at Fanatic Yan and the others.

The title of a righteous sect was very useful when traveling in the martial world.

Yang Zhao himself also understood that if he killed the three Shaolin Temple disciples on the spot, even if he had the right reason, he would still have a bad reputation for being overbearing and bloodthirsty.

Since he had already made his move even if he didn't want to, he might as well give Fanatic Yan and the others a golden body.

"Young Hero Yang, please wait. I am Ouyang Feng from White Camel Mountain Village. I came to watch the ceremony. It was because Jiangnan Road was slippery, so I came a little late.”

"Hong Qi, you and I have known each other for more than twenty years.”

" I, Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Uniques of Great Song, swear that I will never live under the same sky as evil…"

Just as Ouyang Feng was speaking, someone had already moved faster.

Among the group of mafia experts, a well-built man held a sword in his hand. The sword aura of a peak grandmaster forced several people back. At the same time, he pointed his left finger and shattered Helian Tieshu's spine, neck, and the back of his head. He floated out.

"Everyone, please do not attack. I am Murong Fu of Gusu.”

"Three days ago, I, Murong Fu, discovered that this group of heretics was plotting to attack the Jiang Mansion. Therefore, I disguised myself as Li Yanqing and hid in it just for this moment.”

"This is the antidote for the Sad Breeze. I will personally cure everyone…"

In the blink of an eye, two of the underworld experts had a fight.

Murong Fu was one of them. With his reputation in Jiangnan, it was understandable that he was undercover.

However, Ouyang Feng's turn of events was much stiffer.

The f * cking 'Jiangnan Road Slide',' Vow to fight against evil and heretical daos 'were simply making people spit out food.

Yang Zhao glanced at the two of them speechlessly, then looked at the remaining Yan Fantu and the others. The True Kang on his body turned into silk, automatically interweaving into a brocade robe that was half armor and half clothes, his eyes cold and fierce.

In an instant, in the entire hall.

True Kang was like a spear, and killing aura was like a spear. The surrounding aura was condensed like a lost battlefield of gods and demons.

"All of you, attack together!"

"Just as Ouyang Feng said, Jiangnan Road is slippery. Be careful not to fall here!”

For a moment, the entire Jiang Mansion was silent.

Previously, when Yang Zhao, Xuan Cheng, and Xuan Nan attacked, everyone still didn't feel it clearly.

Only now, when the underworld people faced Yang Zhao's majestic aura that was like a stormy sea, did they understand what it meant to kill a peak martial grandmaster in two moves.

Ordinary Grandmasters, under the pressure of Yang Zhao's aura, even their souls would stiffen.

Only a martial grandmaster, whose spirit had sublimated and whose mind had transformed, could move under such pressure.

"Everyone, no matter how strong this child is, he's only a martial grandmaster. We're not afraid of him!”

"That's right. The Limitless Immortal Pill is a supreme treasure of the martial arts world. It can directly enter the Heavenly Realm, increase one's cultivation for sixty years, and bring the dead back to life. If we miss today, we won't have such a great opportunity again.”

"Get him! We have an invincible half-step Deva Realm expert, Chief Yan...."

Among the people of the underworld, there were experts who were proficient in voice transmission techniques. They began to sow discord among the crowd and resolve the pressure from Yang Zhao's aura.

From this, it could be seen that there were experts who were not weaker than Yan Kuangtu among this group.

In an instant, everyone in the black and white paths was restless.

At this moment, the people of the Jiang Mansion hated the three old monks, Tian Zheng, Xuan Cheng, and Xuan Nan, who had died a long time ago.

If Old Bald Ass Tianzheng had not stirred up trouble several times, Jiang Feng would have told him where the Limitless Immortal Pill was.

In fact, it was not just the underworld who coveted the Limitless Immortal Pill.

Didn't the people of the White Path have any thoughts?

Of course not. None of the people who gathered in the Jiang Mansion today had a pure heart. More than 90% of them didn't think that a fight would really break out in this banquet.

Everyone agreed that Jiang Feng would tell them the location of the Limitless Immortal Pill so that they could avoid a dispute.

After all, if they really fought, the one who would lose the most would definitely be Jiang Feng himself.

"Damned Tianzheng, damned Shaolin baldies!”

In an instant, who knew how many people had cursed the three dead people eight hundred times.

Under such circumstances, many people from the White Path had no choice but to stand up.

Walking in the martial world, wasn't this what they lived for!

"Young Master Yang, don't worry. The people of Wudang Sect will fight alongside you, young hero.”

"Daoist Tie Qi is very generous.”

"I, Qiao Feng, can still kill!"

"I, Murong Fu of Gusu, am willing to live and die with my fellow Jiangnan comrades…"

The current situation was actually not very favorable for the White Dao.

Most of the people in the Jiang Mansion had yet to recover their powers. The underworld masters were still coming in an endless stream, and there were even more masters hiding behind the scenes.

However, the atmosphere had already reached this point. If he did not shout, he would lose face.

Looking at this scene, Yang Zhao silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

This group of people were really smart.

Yang Zhao could already tell that this was a big show put on by both the underworld and the underworld for Jiang Feng and Yan Nantian.

Previously, after Yang Zhao killed three people in a row, he provoked the underworld.

They were about to fight on the spot.

At that time, three martial grandmasters had died in succession in the Jiang Mansion's White Dao, and their strength had suddenly declined to the extreme.

Coincidentally, at that time, Ouyang Feng and Murong Fu went back and forth on the spot. They killed Helian Tieshu and gave him the antidote.

This allowed the strength of the black and white paths to regain balance.

If the situation escalated again, there would definitely be more casualties.

However, the whereabouts of the Limitless Immortal Pill had not been revealed yet, so it was only natural that after the two sides balanced their strength, they once again went from being at loggerheads to being at loggerheads.

The black and white paths had a tacit understanding.

It was ridiculous.

Whether it was a human or a ghost, they were all showing off. Only Jiang Lang felt uncomfortable.

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