Chapter 25 Save America and Capture the Gang (Part 2)
The eyes of these people were full of fear and hesitation, and no one dared to take action.
The gang leader was killed instantly, no one was afraid of it, and he was beaten?
Can't beat it.
escape?
I don’t know if I can escape, but the monkeys scattered, and the backbone was gone, the gang would scatter. What’s more, the Shennong Gang is actually a gang organized by a group of medicinal farmers?
Yang Guang sneered, "Dear brothers from the Shennong Gang, my name is Yang Guang. You may not recognize me, and you have never even heard of it, and I don't know why I wanted to kill Sikong Xuan. Then I will tell you why I killed this person. In fact, Sikong Xuan stole the "Shen Pesticide Copy", the treasure of my Yang family. I remember that he was just a slave of my Yang family, but later he killed my whole family and escaped from the treasure, so he established this gang. Today, you attacked Wuliang Mountain and wanted to borrow the reason for the Lingjiu Palace to seize Wuliang Sword, but to eradicate me, a survivor. The day before yesterday, he even killed my mentor Rong Ziju with poison. Today, I have achieved success in learning skills in Wuliang Sword Lake Palace, and I must come out to avenge this revenge for my tribe! The hatred of my parents and the hatred of my mentor are irreconcilable. I wonder if you have any objections?"
Master Du of Shennong Gang snorted and stood up and said, "My surname is Yang, is my Shennong Gang so easy to bully? You have nothing to say. Besides, since the Sikong Gang founded his own gang, he has been kind to us. You can't take this matter casually! Let's go together and greet him with poison!"
Yang Guang sneered, raised his foot and kicked a poisonous scorpion, took its poisonous needle in two strokes, and took it in his hand to play with it!
"Welcome poison, don't forget who is the ancestor who uses poison! Okay, you say nothing is right, then I'll play the real Shennong Bahu to show you!"
Yang turned his feet and started the iron pickaxe in his hand!
A big opening and closing, a set of Shennong Eight Hoes with Beiming's true energy is added to the wind. At the very least, it will break up a large stone, and at the worst, it will hit a pit of half a meter in size!
The final blow was a hoe and knocked down a big tree as thick as a thigh next to it!
Where did Sikong Xuan have such deep skills?
In the eyes of the gang members, Yang Guang's eight-hoe-handle-style skills are indeed far beyond Sikong Xuan's cultivation level.
"I'll explain the outline of the pharmacopoeia to you in detail!" Yang Guang quickly recited more than a dozen pages of articles on medicine, poison, etc. as if he was an endorsed.
The group of uneducated medicinal farmers were stunned.
They can't recite these contents so thoroughly.
But they had heard the gang leader explain, but this young man had never appeared in the gang. Could it be true?
Most people don’t want to do this thing about surrounding the mountains and release poison. If Sikong Xuan dies, of course he will disband immediately.
What does other people’s entanglement have to do with me?
"What should we do? Why don't we break up and go home?" someone suggested.
"I think it is!"
"Woo, woo!"
At this time, Zhong Ling, who had been watching this scene thirty meters away, immediately made a "whimper" sound.
When Yang Guangjian killed Sikong Xuan, he saw her. He just couldn't see clearly, and there was a rag cloaking his mouth, and he didn't concentrate on watching. Now that 90% of the loose gang was dealt with, he calmed down.
With two ups and downs, Yang Guang jumped to Zhong Ling.
The two guards quickly untied the rope on the woman's wrist, for fear that Yang Guang would be angry and killed them with one sword. I have seen this guy's skills just now. Not to mention the sword technique, they dared not resist even the hoe technique that is stronger than the gang leader.
"Bao! Unlucky, Sikong Xuan is so dead, so he blocked my mouth with such dirty cloth!" Zhong Ling spat.
Real goddess-
Seven-pointed appearance is similar to Teacher He Meitian, but his youthful face is far better than Teacher He.
It is a hundred times more pleasing to the eyes than Chu Xiangling, the goddess' shadow. There is no trace of human fireworks on her innocent face. Her big eyes are extremely beautiful, exuding a sense of ethereal mood.
Zhong Ling blinked his eyes, tilted his head and smiled, "Thank you for saving me."
After saying that, he raised his foot and stepped on the soil. Oops, just as he didn't know what to do, Yang Guang carried her on his body!
"I carry you, where are your shoes. It's a big problem to walk to this poisonous place without shoes. Men's shoes are too big and smelly, come on."
The innocent girl Zhong Ling was stunned at first, but then she accepted Yang Guang's slightly reckless approach.
The moment I was touched, my face turned red.
It was broken, I forgot to touch the person I was carrying... But I had already put on his back, but I couldn't get off immediately.
"Me, my shoes were taken away by Brother Duan as a token. Thank you Brother Yang Guang."
"You know my name, then what are your name?"
"Haha, my name is Zhong Ling. I heard your name just now. You are so powerful, much more powerful than that old man Zuo. You killed that sinister old guy with one sword! It would be great if you were here two days ago, and Brother Duan and I wouldn't be caught."
"Brother Duan, which brother Duan?"
"His name is Duan Yu, my new friend, he speaks very fun and loyal!"
"Oh-it's him, he's my brother!"
"Ah, really?" Zhong Ling thought for a while, "That's a coincidence, you've known each other long ago?"
At this time, Yang Guang held the beautiful girl's buttocks in his hand, and his heart was full of thoughts, but he had already walked back to the Shennong Gang who was about to disband. He did not answer this.
Zhong Ling spoke just now and had something to say.
"You stinky pharmacies, all stop! I have something to say."
The people from the Shennong Gang were about to part ways. When they heard the girl who would make the beast shout, they stopped immediately.
The person who had just seen Yang Guang's sword technique was even more frightened. Seeing that the girl was with this person, no one dared to move when she spoke, and listened to what she wanted to say.
"You are really blind. My elder brother Yang's family's magical skills were stolen by this thief slave. Now the things are returned to the right master, and family enemies are revenge. These things have nothing to do with you, but now there is a great opportunity in front of you, but you don't know it. Look, Young Master Yang penetrates his heart with one sword, how about his skill than that old man Zuo Zimu?"
"It's much better than the one with the surname Zuo!"
"That is, you have a grudge with Wuliang Sword because your disciples went up the back mountain to collect herbs and were killed. Sikong Xuan used his personal support to hold the public to his life and death talisman and wanted to kill Yang Shaoxia to silence you, so he led you to attack the mountain. How can you care about your life and death? Now, the main master is dead, and it can be completely exposed. Why don't you fools regard Yang Shaoxia as the new leader? Don't forget that he has a disciple who is Wuliang Sword. Maybe this hatred will be settled, and you can also collect herbs in Wuliang Sword?"
These medicinal farmers are not capable of fighting at all, but they are good at using poison to collect medicine. They need someone to protect them, but as for whom they are with, it is nothing. Look at me, I see you, who doesn’t want to have a big tree to protect them. Sikong Xuan fell, and Young Master Yang came. Is there any difference?
"I don't accept it... He won't win!" Lord Du and others were Sikong Xuan's direct descendants. They wanted to leave this evil star and find a way out, but unexpectedly, the girl said this, and the good things were broken!
"If you don't accept it, just get out." Immediately, a gang member who was not usually favored by Sikong Xuan stood up.
Once the gang leader changes, the interests are reshuffled. Who cares about whom?
More than twenty people were immediately separated from dozens of people to leave, but Yang Guang took off his clothes and put them on the ground, and gently placed Zhong Ling on it.
He jumped lightly, reached the leader and sneered.
"You can leave, leave all the pharmacopoeia and herbs related to the Shennong Gang. Although the gang was built by Sikong, its roots are inherited from my Yang family!"
"Hmph, you are the old man, I won't give it to you, you can still kill it--" The tall man who led the lead said before he finished speaking. Yang Guang blocked his throat with a sword, and a cold light flashed, and Lord Du's head and body stood up.
The rest of the people were silent!
Zhong Ling shook her head. She felt that Yang Guang, who saved her, was very straightforward and neat. She had the word "satisfaction" when she was a person. Although she was not as interesting as Brother Duan, she looked comfortable.
Yang Guang, Sunshine, what a good name...
Chapter completed!