Chapter 25 Block the road and kill! (Seeking for further reading)
The sudden scene not only made Lu Zhengfang look horrified and vomit blood from his mouth, but the little woman on one side also widened her eyes in horror and was about to scream, but she subconsciously covered her mouth without saying a word and shivered.
Lu Zhengfang was in great pain. His face was pressed, and he felt that the opponent's fingers were like hooks. His face was scratched and bloody, and the back of his head hit the ground, making his head dizzy.
"You, who are you? What are you doing with my father?"
Lv Zhengfang was frightened.
“One more question, where is Old Thief Lu?”
Yang Fang’s voice was hoarse, and his fingers suddenly increased their strength and buckled hard.
"My father is attending a banquet at Heng Yue Tower. Please don't mess around. I am from the Black Tiger Gang."
Lv Zhengfang opened his mouth in fear and was in great pain.
I didn’t dare to refuse Yang Fang’s question at all.
“Heng Yue Tower!”
Yang Fang smiled coldly and said, "Who are there?"
“I don’t know the details, but I heard from my dad that Elder Cao is also there.”
Lu Zhengfang said fearfully, "Please spare me. If you have anything to say, your grudges with my father have nothing to do with me. The rules of the world do not affect my family. I am innocent."
Yang Fang said no more, let go of Lu Zhengfang's face, turned around slowly with his burly body, and was about to leave.
Lu Zhengfang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his body was covered in cold sweat, and deep viciousness appeared in his heart.
Damn thing!
Who is this?
Click!
Suddenly, the Zen staff in Yang Fang's hand hit back, and all the power of the third level exploded. The terrifying crescent shovel hit Lu Zhengfang's chest with a bang. Lu Zhengfang's sternum was smashed into pieces, blood spurted out, and he screamed, He flew out on the spot, hit the wall, and died tragically.
“It’s not easy to let you go!”
His voice was hoarse and he took a deep look at the little woman on the bed.
“I won’t say it, I won’t say it.”
The little woman was so frightened that she trembled.
Yang Fang let out a cold snort, straightened his body, and left quickly from here.
The night is darker.
No stars or moon.
In the deep alleys, the wind howled.
In the Hengyue Tower, people were drinking and drinking, chatting and laughing.
A long time passed before the banquet inside began to end.
Steward Lu had a smile on his face. After watching Elder Cao leave in a carriage, he said hello to a few old friends and began to walk home.
Since his residence is nearby, he doesn't even need to take a carriage.
Steward Lu was spinning two huge iron bladders in his left hand. His face was reddish and he was drunk. He was humming an unknown ditty in his mouth and was walking through an alley that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Steward Lu stopped, and he was keenly aware of the abnormality. His eyes were sharp and cold, and he glanced forward, "Who? Come out!"
bang!
In the darkness, a tall figure walked out of the alley on one side, dressed in black, with a red devil mask on his face, and holding a thick black Zen staff in his hand.
Dang!
The Zen staff paused on the ground and immediately made a clear metallic echo.
Steward Lu narrowed his eyes, stared at the person in front of him, and finally landed on the thick Zen staff on one side, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you? I have not offended you, have I?"
Phew!
A terrifying strong wind suddenly hit Steward Lu in the face.
Without saying a word, Yang Fang grabbed the thick Zen staff and rushed directly towards Manager Lu. The Zen staff in his hand suddenly hit Manager Lu on the head.
“How brave!”
Guanshi Lu shouted fiercely, dropped the two iron gallbladders, and two sharp and slender iron hooks instantly appeared in his hands. He crossed his arms and suddenly blocked upwards.
It’s just that he never expected that Yang Fang’s power would be so great.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Guanshi Lu was shaken to the point that his arms were broken, his body staggered, his face flushed, his heart frightened, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards.
He was shocked and couldn't believe it.
When did you offend a third-level master?
Hurrah!
Yang Fang succeeded with one strike, and waved the Zen staff in his hand, airtightly, and rushed directly towards the body of Manager Lu. The 62-pound water-milled Zen staff seemed to be weightless in his hand, dancing airtightly, moving toward Manager Lu with all his moves. Smashed away wildly.
Manager Lu looked horrified and did not dare to resist directly. He could only rely on the speed of his body to dodge quickly. He wanted to scream, but Yang Fang's attack was too fierce and he had no time to shout.
Once he called out, he was worried that Yang Fang would immediately find a flaw and let him die miserably.
Whirring whirring!
The two of them moved quickly in the alley, one kept killing and the other dodged wildly.
More than ten moves passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Fang saw that he still couldn't take down Guanshi Lu, and suddenly he waved his palm forcefully, and he smashed four or five lime bags in succession.
boom! boom! boom!
The lime bag exploded, and a large amount of white mist suddenly splashed all over Steward Lu's face.
Guanshi Lu was horrified and quickly closed his eyes and swept his hands vigorously.
This man is so despicable!
You are stronger than him in cultivation, yet you still use underhanded tactics?
Click!
Yang Fang's water mill Zen staff suddenly penetrated through, and the thick crescent shovel hit Steward Lu's chest hard, making a crisp sound of bone cracking. Steward Lu's chest was dented on the spot, blood spurted out, and his body was straight. He flew backwards for seven or eight meters and landed in the distance, twitching in pain.
Yang Fang's eyes were cold, and he rushed over quickly to look at Manager Lu, who had a painful expression on his face.
“Does it hurt?”
He was aloof and his voice was hoarse.
“Who the **** are you?”
Guanshi Lu moved his lips with difficulty.
“By the way, your son was also killed by me.”
Yang Fang suddenly spoke.
“Poof!”
Manager Lu spurted out a mouthful of blood. He seemed to be angry and excited. He couldn't take a breath and kicked his legs, motionless.
Yang Fang, just to be on the safe side, grabbed the water-milling Zen staff and hit Guanshi Lu twice on the forehead hard.
Click! Click!
After delivering two heavy blows to ensure that Manager Lu would not survive, Yang Fang turned around and left.
Just after taking two steps, he suddenly realized and turned back again. He quickly searched Guanshi Lu's body with his hands, and soon found a money bag with about five taels of silver in it.
Yang Fang grabbed the Zen staff, turned around and left.
Dark alley.
Wild dogs were out and about, smelling the smell of blood, and rushed towards Guanshi Lu's body.
The other direction.
Yang Fang took the lonely road and rushed home quickly.
Just when he passed through an alley and entered the main road, Yang Fang's expression suddenly changed and he quickly dodged again. He was surprised and looked forward.
I saw a tall restaurant in the area not far away.
The torches are brightly lit in the restaurant, but the color of these torches looks very strange.
It is not a normal color.
It is a kind of strange scarlet, which is sinister and weird.
“Evil spirit?”
While he was feeling startled and doubtful, he saw a figure gradually appearing at the window on the second floor of the restaurant.
The figure seemed to be an old man, with gray hair and beard, gray eyes, and deep age spots on his face. Standing outside the window, he seemed to have noticed Yang Fang, and gave Yang Fang a weird smile.
Signed by the red torch, this smile made Yang Fang instantly feel chills and goosebumps crawled all over his body.
Without a second thought, he turned around and walked towards home via another road.
As he rushed all the way, Yang Fang's heart was beating wildly and he couldn't calm down at all.
It’s an evil spirit!
It must have been an evil spirit just now!
(End of this chapter)