It was noon, and the sun was shining brightly.

In the city, the prosperity is still the same, on the long street, the heroes of the rivers and lakes are everywhere, and the pedestrians are constantly passing through.

The Red Sun Gang nest is built in the prosperous area of the south of the city, with pavilions and terraces, covering a vast area, with high walls rising up, and the gang guards in groups, which can be called a strict guard.

is just a gang, but its façade kung fu is comparable to the grandeur of a state prefect, but it is not strange in this world.

At the gate outside the mansion, there was a team of eight elite Red Sun Gang main forces standing on both sides of the door, and the fierce momentum was accompanied by a cold gaze, causing the pedestrians passing by to lower their heads one after another.

Just as the leader of the eight-man foreman was satisfied, he withdrew his gaze from the pedestrians on the street, when suddenly his eyes darkened, and a shadow drifted overhead, obscuring the sunlight.

Before he could react, as soon as the wind sounded, two shadows flew down in front of the gate.

The team leader was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Which bastard dares to be presumptuous in front of the Red Sun Gang!

As he was so angry, the other seven people were all startled, clenched the sharp weapon in their hands, looked at the opposite side, and were about to dismount according to the usual practice.

I saw an excessively young man in front of the gate holding a man in brocade with a blue nose and a swollen face in his hand, and his eyes looked leisurely at the plaque of the Red Sun Gang gate and the couplets on both sides.

"Head, head! It's Young Master Zhou!"

A man stared at the brocade-clothed man in the young man's hand, his voice trembled, and he stammered.

"Young Master Zhou?!!!"

The leader also trembled, and the whole person seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head in the middle of winter, and his heart was terrified.

Zhou Ao's days in the Red Sun Gang are not long, and they are constantly short, but at least everyone in the Red Sun Gang knows him, because every time Zhou Ao goes outside, the gang leader will order at least thirty or forty people to follow him to protect his safety.

No one knows what Zhou Ao's identity is, but his status in the gang is terrifyingly high, and even once the leader inadvertently heard the gang leader call Zhou Ao as the young master!

But now Young Master Zhou has been arrested, and he has even been tortured like this!

It's hard to imagine how this thief captured Young Master Zhou from among his many brothers, and it's even harder to imagine how the gang leader would be furious when he saw Young Master Zhou like this!

Ignoring the frightened gaze behind him, Yang Ming raised his head and looked at the plaque on the gate and the couplets hanging on both sides.

"Red, Sun, Gang....... There is a true gentleman with a head and a tail, and he is loyal and filial to his husband. ”

After a pause, Yang Ming read it out in a low voice, and then sneered and laughed.

"Hahaha! What a gentleman, a big husband, it's really funny! How can there be a Jianghu person in this world who can be called these two words!"

The sneering voice was full of undisguised mockery.

The foreman didn't have the heart to pay attention to what Yang Ming was saying, he stared at Young Master Zhou in Yang Ming's hand, and asked cautiously.

"I don't know if the young man is visiting, what are you doing?"

It's not that the foreman didn't think about forcibly snatching Zhou Ao back from the young man in front of him, but if Young Master Zhou Ao had three long and two short, wouldn't he make a big mistake? Therefore, he still decided to salute first and then soldier, and rescue Young Master Zhou Ao first.

Yang Ming was as good as a stream, and said with a slight smile: "My surname is Yang, and my single name is a Ming character, and I am here to kill people." ”

The foreman was stunned at first, and then his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Bold thief! Hugh is rampant!

The backhand drew the sword out of the sheath, but he couldn't care about Zhou Ao in Yang Ming's hand anymore, and he killed him.

Behind him, the other seven guards were not slow, and their swords were drawn out one after another, and the cold light flashed.

"Hey, it's just a bunch of dogs. ”

Before the words fell, only the sound of the wind could be heard, and when it reappeared, it was already a few feet away in an instant, close to the side of the leader.

Feeling the ghostly figure beside him, the foreman's eyes bulged out, but this thought suddenly flashed in his mind:

No wonder you dare to break into the Red Sun Gang alone, with such a wonderful body on your body, looking at the world, who can chase it?

However, that was only his last thought, there was a muffled sound, and at some point Yang Ming was already holding an extremely sharp hundred steel knife in his hand, and he hit the foreman leader in the chest impartially, and the latter snorted and fell to the ground.

In the next moment, Yang Ming disappeared again, only to see a fleeting afterimage in the air, accompanied by a flash of cold light, the guards fell to the ground in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, there was no longer a guard standing in front of the Red Sun Gang, and they were all lying on the ground.

"Although it's just a gang, I hope the harvest won't be too bad......."

After hesitating, Yang Ming picked up a corpse under his feet and kicked it in the direction of the gate.

There was a loud bang, as if a cannonball had smashed on the vermilion lacquer gate, and in an instant, the gate of the Red Sun Gang suddenly exploded like fireworks.

Yang Ming carried Zhou Ao's figure in a flash and flashed into the gate of the mansion.

It was not until this moment that the Red Sun Gang in the mansion reacted, knowing that there was an enemy attacking, and they rushed to kill one by one.

Yang Ming's footsteps did not stop, the hundred steel knives in his hands slashed wantonly, swaying out a crimson arc, killing one person in one step, and the Red Sun Gang who had been killed was like moths to a fire, falling to the ground in an endless stream, and the blood splashed the ground red like rain.

Yang Ming didn't know any advanced sword techniques, and the only sword he had practiced was the basic sword technique taught by the head of the martial arts sect in the family martial arts hall when he was a child, but his cultivation had reached the acquired realm, and the power and speed of a random slash were three times or even higher than that of an ordinary body forging realm martial artist.

Any sword technique on the rivers and lakes, as long as the speed and strength are tripled, will become the top magic skill.

Therefore, Yang Ming only used the most ordinary basic sword technique, but in this world of rivers and lakes, it is one of the few peerless sword techniques in the world, and it is naturally invincible to deal with some gangs who can only crop the crop, and the killing is bloody!

With a long roar, Yang Mingbai's steel sword waved his backhand, like thunder and lightning, and a cold light swirled in the air and flew into the air, twisting in the air, and the muffled sound of cracking silk continued one after another, more than a dozen human heads rose into the sky, and the surrounding enemies were emptied of a large area in an instant.

Such a tragic scene was reflected in the eyes of the Red Sun Gang who were rushing over, and everyone was stunned, as if they had fallen into an ice cave in the cold winter, and a cold air poured up from the soles of their feet, solidifying the blood in their whole bodies.......