Yang Taihe rarely comes into contact with these people who practice horizontally, but he has heard of the reputation of Tiangang Zhenren. Logically speaking, the name of Tiangang Zhenren is not so valuable, right?

Seeing that he seemed to be unbelievable, Zhao Fenghe smiled faintly and said, "Old Zong, Yang Xunshou is not a warrior who practices one way or another. Why don't you let him see the power of the iron cloth shirt?"

Zong Tie, who looked in his fifties, nodded and stood up.

Yang Taihe's expression moved slightly. He had fought with Qin Yang, so he had a say in Qin Yang's strength.

Zong Tieyi seemed to be the master recruited by the Zhao family, and he had never heard of it before.

The name of the iron cloth shirt is very famous, but he has never met it before, so he doesn't know how powerful the warrior who practices the iron cloth shirt is.

"Okay, then I'll try it!"

Yang Taihe did not refuse, and then the two of them came to a yard of the Martial Arts Department.

Zong Tieyi looked calm and raised his hand and fisted: "Yang Xunshou, please!"

Yang Taihe nodded, then his strength was circulated, and he accumulated on his palm, and his body flashed out.

clang!

Yang Taihe punched Zong Tieyi, but the latter did not move at all, only a little dust aroused under the soles of his feet.

But Yang Taihe, the restaurant's face turned red and seemed to be very uncomfortable due to the impact of the shock.

"This...is this an iron cloth shirt?" Yang Taihe staggered backwards, his fists red, as if he was about to drip blood.

Zong Tieyi looked as usual and bowed lightly: "I've given up."

Yang Taihe looked excited and said, "It's so amazing! I didn't expect the legendary iron cloth shirt to be so strong!"

"Even I can't shake Mr. Zong, let alone Qin Yang!"

Zong Tieyi easily impressed the patrol of the Zhenwusi, which also made the Zhao family feel embarrassed, so Zhao Fenghe smiled very satisfied.

"Now, Xunshou Yang should be relieved, right? We don't take Qin Yang seriously at all."

"The real purpose of the two of us is to take back the Jiangyang Chamber of Commerce."

Yang Taihe looked excited and said, "Now I feel relieved. With Mr. Zong here, Qin Yang will definitely die."

As he said that, he paused slightly, and his eyes were harsh, "By the way, Brother Zhao, and Yang Baixiu from the Dingtian Society should be cut into pieces. He has been with Qin Yang a lot!"

Zhao Fenghe said indifferently: "If Yang Xunshou wants to die, I will let Mr. Zong kill whoever he wants."

Yang Taihe was overjoyed, and this sentence gave him enough face.

Next to him, Ji Changtu said nervously: "Mr. Zhao, then my business..."

Zhao Fenghe glanced at him and said Lei Ran: "Don't worry, Deputy Chief Ji, the last half month, the Lin surname will retreat, and you will take his place."

Ji Changtu looked overjoyed, and then he let go of his heart.

He quickly expressed his loyalty: "Thank you Mr. Zhao! I, Ji Changtu, will only listen to the orders of the Zhao family in this life!"

Zhao Fenghehun didn't care. It was insignificant whether he listened to his Zhao family or not.

Zhao Fenghe suddenly looked at Yang Taihe: "Shou Yang, I have one more thing to do if you want me to do."

Yang Taihe hurriedly said, "Brother Zhao, but it's okay!"

Zhao Fenghe's eyes narrowed, and the slits of his eyes seemed to be the sharpest, and his tone was cold: "I want all the information about the Lin Family Group of Yunyang City and Lin Yanghao's family!"
Chapter completed!