Feeling the unique cold aura of the half-demon in this courtyard, Zhou Yang not only was not afraid, but showed a look of excitement. [Ran^Text^Library] []

These are his cultivations, and these half-demons are his experience points, which can increase his strength to the fifth level of qi refining, or even higher!

Since you are so cruel to the common people, then, I, Zhou Yang, will stop the violence with violence, so that you will never forget, and my human race must not commit!

He showed a grim smile and quietly sneaked in, preparing to take down a few black-clothed half-demons from the Zheng family's secret hall.

These people are Zheng Zhaoyang's right-hand men, removing some threats can also weaken some strength in the future confrontation with the Zheng family. What's more, these people can bring Zhou Yang an improvement in cultivation, and at the same time, they can eliminate harm for the people, they can kill people under the guise of righteousness, and they will benefit Zhou Yang without harm, why not!

"Zheng Peng, you're back, where did you go last night, so that the third young master couldn't find you, and he was so angry that he smashed several cups. ”

"Oh, Ben...... I went to town to buy something...... By the way, I'll explain to you why I'm doing so much. I'll go and explain it to the Third Young Master myself!"

The pale young man, Zheng Zhaoyang's personal servant Zheng Peng said lazily, not taking the third young master's anger in his eyes at all.

Remembering last night's battle, a smirk appeared on his face.

The spring peaches in Qunfang Juli are really good, there is a lot of water, the taste is heavy, and there are two white and tender lumps of greasy, tsk......

However, when I thought of the third young master's cold face and the destruction of his backyard every night, I had to greet him with a smile, pretending to enjoy it with a shy face, and exclaiming, Third Young Master, you are so powerful...... He put on a bitter gourd face.

"Ahh

Zheng Peng spat on the ground, scolded indignantly in a whisper, and then turned his face, adjusted the muscles on his face to the third young master's favorite expression, and trotted all the way towards the independent small attic.

I see, this pair of filthy goods!

Zhou Yang observed Zheng Peng's situation and speculated his relationship with Zheng Zhaoyang to seventy-seven eighty-eight. He took a sip and sympathized with the handsome young man with a blue face. I can't complain that he will go crazy all night last night, and when he encounters this kind of young master who is as good as Longyang, Zheng Peng can survive until now, and it is really difficult for him.

While Zhou Yang despised Zheng Zhaoyang's master-servant relationship, he did not relax at his feet.

When he took advantage of Zheng Peng's run towards the independent small attic, the person was like a gecko and slid down the wall.

From a room with an open window, he rubbed his body like an ape, flexibly bent over, and passed his body, and in an instant, he stood in front of a black-clothed half-demon man who was looking around blankly.

"You ......"

The sword light flashed, and before the black-clothed half-demon could scream, he became the first wisp of Zhou Yang's soul under the sword today.

These half-demons are brutal in nature, born with an aggressive factor, and under the leadership of Zheng Zhaoyang, they are opponents who are inseparable from him, and Zhou Yang will certainly not show mercy.

After slashing the half-demon with one sword, Zhou Yang quietly enjoyed the pleasure of absorbing these blood essences from the Zhige Sword.

Now he can absorb it quickly, it won't affect the fight, and it won't be as painful as yesterday. Since opening up the meridians, Zhou Yang is now like a funnel that fills up dissatisfaction, no matter how the Zhige Sword absorbs, it will not cause him the slightest damage. It's just that this kind of inflatable feeling that makes people swell still makes him eat the marrow and like to enjoy the pleasure of slowly enjoying this swelling.

After a cursory glance at the room where there was nothing but a cushion, Zhou Yang's eyebrows turned and he thought about it.

These half-demons are born like demon beasts, and most of them don't need to live as much as human martial arts cultivators*. Their lifestyle is extremely simple.

At night, you only need to cross your knees on the spot and meditate and practice, which is why this room is so simple.

After about a few breaths, a half-demon man with a black scarf on his head, dressed in a black robe, and the word 12 printed on his back came out of the room. The half-demon man held a cold long sword in his hand, and when he came out, he turned his head to look around.

At this moment, another half-demon approached the previous half-demon.

The black-scarf masked man who came out of the house was Zhou Yang after the costume, and he ignored the disgusting smell of the half-demon who had just died, and covered his face with that set of special clothes, trying to mix up the pearls, come to his underground plow, and smash the yellow dragon.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw the half-demon man leaning over.

"Boom Woo Woo ......"

The half-demon man opened his mouth with a burst of devilish words, and Zhou Yang listened to it for a while. An orphan who grew up in Anqing City since he was a child, he could understand these bird words, and seeing the half-demon man showing a puzzled look, Zhou Yang was anxious.

He turned his head and saw a servant in Tsing Yi coming over, and said with an idea: "Third Young Master's explanation, did you forget it so quickly, we came out to carry out the mission, we can only communicate in Da Qian, if something goes wrong, the third young master can't spare you!"

Bully people by flaunting one's powerful connections!

Zhou Yang is gambling, betting that these family gentlemen will definitely have a set of management methods that make these half-demons afraid.

Sure enough, Zhou Yang's guess was good, and Zheng Zhaoyang didn't want the world to know that their Zheng family colluded with the half-demons, at least the superficial evidence must not be caught. Moreover, he does have a set of cruel methods to control these half-demons that are not known to outsiders.

Therefore, when the half-demon heard the words of the third young master, his face was slightly gloomy, and there was a trace of horror.

He looked at Zhou Yang's eyes, slightly puzzled, and said softly: "There was a little movement just now, I'll come over and take a look, did you hear it?"

"Well, no, you're not the 12th, say, who are you, where did you get the 12th!"

The half-demon man with the number 13 printed on his back, dressed in black and covered with a black scarf, finally reacted a little. The 12's eyes were very different from theirs.

Although there is not much difference between the appearance of the half-demon and the ordinary human martial cultivator, if you look closely, the half-demon's eyes are slightly blue, and it looks even more gloomy, which is not possessed by ordinary human martial cultivators.

Zhou Yang has made a lot of calculations, but how do he know that he missed a single detail in this detail.

Seeing that No. 13's tone was fierce and his voice was getting louder, Zhou Yang couldn't care so much anymore.

With a flick of his wrist, the shot was a lore.

"Autumn Water Sword!"

The sword is like autumn water, borrowing water to raise waves, as fast as a stormy wave, and the momentum is stronger than a wild wave.

The sword arrived, the light appeared, and the head was broken.

No. 13 pointed at Zhou Yang, the voice muttered in his throat, and the neck that lost his head squirted out a large piece of light blue liquid, which was fishy. The unsupported head flew into the air, its mouth open and closed, unable to say a word.

However, although the 13th number is speechless, there is still one person who can speak.

"There are spies!"

With a loud shout, the servant in Tsing Yi who was passing by just now happened to turn around to pick up the items that had been forgotten on the ground.

He saw Zhou Yangjian's cold light, cutting off No. 13's head, and he was so frightened that he stumbled into the backyard, shouting loudly as he ran.

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