Yang Fang moved his neck, grabbed the thick Zen staff on one side, rushed out of the yard, and started dancing directly in the yard, whirring, the wind howling, and every move and every move was full of powerful power.

clang!

He slammed the Zen staff on the ground, exhaled, and his eyes turned cold.

"Old thief Lu Rong!"

Yang Fang turned around and entered the house, put on his night clothes and mask, locked the courtyard door, and disappeared into the distance.

The other direction.

In a small room.

The lights flicker.

The sound of men's laughter was heard.

Lu Zhengfang, son of Manager Lu, was teasing a kidnapped young woman with a smile on his face.

With the support of his father, the nearby neighbors and neighbors, whoever has a beautiful daughter, basically cannot escape his murderous hands.

"Little lady, how about marrying me? If you marry me, you can have whatever you want from now on."

Lu Zhengfang smiled.

"Master, please let me go, I beg you, woo woo woo"

A young woman cries under the rain.

"Hey, why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you. I was discussing with you. Why are you crying?"

Lu Zhengfang spoke repeatedly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The little woman cried more compactly.

Lu Zhengfang gradually became impatient and said coldly, "If you continue to cry, then I will kill your whole family!"

The little woman's face was horrified, she quickly stopped crying and looked at Lu Zhengfang in horror.

"Hehe, that's right, come on, smile, smile quickly, you only look good when you smile."

Lu Zhengfang smiled.

The little woman turned pale and forced a frightened smile.

Click!

Suddenly, the closed wooden window exploded.

Sawdust was flying and the wind was howling.

An extremely burly figure in black rushed in instantly, holding a huge Zen staff in his right hand, with the five fingers of his left hand spread out. His strength was terrifying, like a giant elephant. Almost before Lu Zhengfang could react, he pressed down on him.

face door.

Lu Zhengfang's expression changed, and with a bang, his whole head was pushed directly to the ground, smashing the table into pieces, screaming, and spraying blood.

"Where is the old thief Lu Rong?"

Yang Fang's voice was hoarse and his eyes were cold.

He wore a red devil mask on his face and was wrapped tightly in black clothes.

It’s a majestic demon king!

Chapter 3 is here, please vote for me!

Don't worry, everyone, Jiangnan Guest will definitely kill him.

The protagonist of this book kills decisively and will never leave behind some enemies who are deliberately disgusting~
Chapter completed!