"Is it rampant and arrogant, don't you know if you try it?" Ma Jiulong beckoned to Yang Zhaohe and said with a smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Zhaohe, as the head of the largest family in Liuyang City, where had he ever been provoked like this? Although he couldn't see the true cultivation of this middle-aged Mai in front of him, it was estimated that he would not be much higher than the first martial king, and besides, this was the Yang family, it was his territory, so he didn't need to be afraid of this person at all!

"Okay, since Brother Tai is so confident, why don't you draw a line?"

Yang Zhaohe's face sank, and he pondered for a moment, and red mystical spirit patterns immediately appeared on his body. In an instant, a huge Shura Karma slowly emerged from the center of the Spirit Pattern and tended to materialize! The aura of the Martial King suddenly filled the entire hall like a tide!

"Little Martial King, the pearl of rice grains also dares to bloom?"

Ma Jiulong pursed his lips, just took an ordinary step forward, bringing up one afterimage after another, and instantly arrived in front of Yang Zhaohe, and then his right hand was in the shape of a tiger's claw, and suddenly grabbed Yang Zhaohe's neck, and picked it up like a chicken. This series of movements was completed in one go, almost in one breath, and no one reacted!

"You ......" Yang Zhaohe's neck was pinched by Ma Jiulong, his breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't speak at all. And his bloodline void phase also collapsed and dissipated as soon as it was formed due to the lack of supply of true qi!

The many Yang family slaves present were dumbfounded! The head of the family was a powerful martial king! In the hands of this middle-aged man in Mai, he was as powerless as a three-year-old child! At this moment, they realized what a powerful opponent the Yang family had encountered this time!

"What are you, I'll abolish you today and eliminate a big harm for Liuyang City!" Ma Jiulong picked up his right fist and slammed it on Yang Zhaohe's lower abdomen.

"Boom!"

The strength of Ma Jiulong's ordinary punch can even shatter mountains, not to mention Yang Zhaohe's dantian! Moreover, Ma Jiulong still deliberately collected a lot of strength, which left Yang Zhaohe with half a life! But his life can be regarded as a waste!

Yang Zhaohe's face was whiter than a dead man, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was very painful, but at this time, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, just like a puddle of mud.

Mo Wuchen was also frightened by Ma Jiulong's strength, originally he thought that Ma Jiulong would have more trouble dealing with Yang Zhaohe, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, and he didn't even use the purple hair stiff! It seems that Ma Jiulong's backer is stable! Mo Wuchen was a little secretly happy!

"You all listen to me, from today onwards, there will be no Yang family in Liuyang City! you don't have to work hard for the Yang family from now on!" Mo Wuchen said.

Mo Wuchen suddenly swept the entire Yang family's compound with his divine sense, and found that the Yang family had a granary, a warehouse, and a very secret treasure house.

"Master, I'll go to the Yang family's treasure house and scavenge some treasures to honor you......" Mo Wangchen whispered into Ma Jiulong's ear.

Ma Jiulong showed a lewd smile on his face and said, "Apprentice, try to keep a low profile, we are here to punish evil and promote good...... Remember to pick some good babies......"

Mo Wuchen also showed a very obscene smile.

Although Yang Zhaohe was captured by Ma Jiulong and his dantian was abolished, he couldn't exert any strength at all, but there was no problem with his ears! After listening to the words of the pair of masters and apprentices in front of him, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood!

Mo Wuchen swaggered into Yang Zhaohe's study, he glanced at a landscape painting on the east wall, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then gently removed the landscape painting.

The back of the landscape painting reveals a true qi lock plate. This kind of lock disc must have the Yang family's unique true qi to open, but Mo Wuchen didn't even glance at it, and directly smashed it down with his right fist.

"Boom...... Boom ......" The lock disc was instantly smashed into powder by Mo Wangchen, and a secret door suddenly appeared on the wall.

This Yang family's treasure house is only about ten ordinary meters, but it contains all the treasures and secrets of the entire Yang family. Mo Wuchen looked at the gold everywhere and all kinds of magic weapons that bloomed with strange light, and his eyes were almost straight! He quickly took out more than a dozen storage bags from his arms and put these treasures inside.

These storage items of Mo Wangchen were all obtained from the Yang family's slaves in the Remnant Leaf Mountain Range before, and they were not very large, so Mo Wuchen piled all the gold in one storage bag, and put some silver box office deeds in another storage bag. As for some exotic treasures, they were all included in Yang Sanlang's large storage bag. And the secrets of the exercises that were piled up like a small mountain, Mo Wuchen burned them with a fire without even looking at them, because he knew that some of the Yang family's powerful exercises and martial arts must have been on Yang Zhaohe's body!

After searching the treasure house in Yang Zhaohe's study, Mo Wuchen came to another warehouse. Sure enough, almost all of them were pills and spiritual weapons!

Mo Wuchen swept over with his divine sense, and immediately pocketed all the dozen or so earth-level spiritual weapons on the shelf, and then he didn't let go of all the pills that could assist in body refining!

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wuchen used the life and death talisman to transmit the message to Chen Bahuang, asking him to receive some of the remaining belongings of the Yang family! Although he couldn't use these things himself, they were crucial materials for the rise of the Tiger Killing Gang!

Chen Bahuang said that there was no problem, and he had successfully joined Ma Liu, and he would be able to enter the city immediately to receive the Yang family's belongings!

When Mo Wuchen finished doing these things, he went back to the hall. At this time, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, Ma Jiulong actually trampled Yang Zhaohe under his feet, and sat on the big chair with a golden knife, holding a teacup in his hand and tasting tea!

Mo Wuchen handed the storage bag containing the treasure to Ma Jiulong very interestingly. And the other storage bags Mo Wangchen put them all into his own pocket.

"You! you!" Ma Jiulong nodded a few Yang family slaves who looked more clever, and said: "After dawn, you take this waste to the streets, and the rest of you go to open the Yang family's granary and distribute the grain to all the beggars in Liuyang City! If you don't do what I say, you will know the consequences!"

"Okay......" the house slaves trembled.

Ma Jiulong stood up violently, picked up the storage bag on the table, and once again sandwiched Mo Wuchen under the coercion, and flew away from the Yang family and Liuyang City in an instant!

Mo Wuchen didn't react at all, and he found that he had already left Liuyang City, he originally wanted to join Chen Bahuang and them, but now it seems that there is no chance!

"Master...... Where are you taking me?" Mo Wangchen asked.

Ma Jiulong smiled: "I have already helped you kill the person who should be killed, you can now concentrate on learning the way of the corpse with me!"