Chapter Twenty-Three: Young and Slow
"Hmph, villain has a will!" Zhang Dapeng gave an order, and everyone pulled out their swords.
"Do you think that you will be invincible in the world with the protection of the master at the peak of internal strength around you?" Zhang Dapeng scoffed, in his opinion, Yang Tian is a frog at the bottom of the well, and he has never seen the market.
"Array!"
Boom~
The people of the Righteous Qi Alliance quickly stood in their respective positions and surrounded Yang Tian and the others in the middle.
"Beidou Demon Formation!" everyone shouted in unison.
Yang Tian felt a slight momentum rushing towards him, is this the formation?
"It's too late to escape now!" Zhang Dapeng was very confident, he had reached the seventh order of internal strength, and with the assistance of this formation, as long as he did not enter the realm of the grandmaster, he could deal with it.
"Take it!" Zhang Dapeng took the lead in attacking the Huoyun Evil God with a sword.
"Speed solved. Yang Tian heard in his mind that the cup circle did feel a little uncomfortable in the formation.
The three top-level killers of internal strength made a move, and under the crushing of their strength, no matter what kind of tattered formation you are, a group of people were wiped off their necks in an instant, leaving Zhang Dapeng standing alone in the middle at a loss.
"You're surrounded now, right?" Yang Tian smiled and said jokingly.
"Young man and slow!In fact, I was also forced to be helpless!" Although Zhang Dapeng is still standing straight now, there is a cold sweat behind his back, and the swords he has used for many years have been cut off.
And these people give themselves the feeling that they are the murderers who came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and they can explain this here if they have a little life: "The person who was injured by the young man yesterday is the nephew of the deacon of the leader of my alliance, and I was also forced to obey orders." ”
Are the righteous qi alliances all soft bones?: "Oh, is the chief deacon very big?" Yang Tian waved his hand and asked everyone to collect their weapons first, and continued to listen to this nonsense.
Seeing a glimmer of life, Zhang Dapeng hurriedly said: "Actually, I have long been unaccustomed to the surname Zhao, acting arrogantly and domineeringly, doing all the bad things, and being a righteous person in vain!"
"However, his uncle is in a high position, and I can't do anything about it, so I can only swallow my anger. The more Zhang Dapeng spoke, the more smooth he became.
This person is a little thick-skinned, but I like it: "You are very honest, I believe in you," Yang Tian nodded praisedly: "You go back and bring him a message, after the fifteenth day of next month, I will personally visit your branch." "Let's take a moment for a while, and I'll trouble you as soon as my strength goes up.
"Okay, okay, be sure to bring it, farewell. Zhang Dapeng nodded again and again, and now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave.
"The rules of the rivers and lakes, don't you leave something behind before leaving?" the Huoyun Evil God said after receiving Yang Tian's orders.
What to leave behind? As soon as Zhang Dapeng heard this, a cold sweat flowed out again, and the rules of the rivers and lakes chopped his hands and stomped his feet?
The Mercedes-Benz van was on the road again.
"I think this righteous alliance is like an ornament, and it is estimated that all of them are masters who bully the weak and fear the hard. The Fire Cloud Evil God who was driving the car mocked.
"Well, it should have been too long ago. Yang Tian agreed with Huo Lao's words.
Huo Lao just said the rules of the rivers and lakes, and this Zhang Dapeng's frightened face turned white, but he didn't expect the Zhengqi Alliance to be really generous, and any deacon of the branch alliance had more than three million yuan in cash, so he naturally received all the money for his life.
"There's the young master ahead. ”
The car has already driven to Zhou Shichang's villa in Yangliu City.
Zhou Shichang has been unlucky since he provoked Yang Tian, yesterday he finally took advantage of Yang Tian, and today he was about to drive this luxury sports car out to show off, but he was blocked at home before he went out.
Yang Tian kicked open the iron door with the Fire Cloud Evil God and entered the villa: "What about Xiao Zhou Zhouren?" Yang Tian shouted loudly into the villa.
Click... The door of the villa opened, and several black-clothed men with guns slowly walked out of it carrying Zhou Shichang.
"Are you Yang Tian?" asked one of the men in black.
"Yes, I am. Seeing Zhou Shichang with a blue nose and swollen face, Yang Tian almost laughed: "Let my brother go, I don't recognize you when you beat him, but you can't pay some money." ”
Zhou Shichangqiang's panda eyes were now full of emotion, and he said weakly: "Brother Tian save me..." ”
"If you answer my questions truthfully, you will save your brother's life. The man in black said coldly.
"As long as you don't hurt my brother, I'll tell you everything I know. Yang Tian pretended to be nervous and replied.
The man in black nodded, very satisfied with Yang Tian's attitude: "Where did you get this car, do you know Wen Bin's whereabouts." ”
It seems that Wen Bin didn't tell his family when he came to get it that day: "I really picked up the car on the side of the road, who is Wen Bin? I don't even know it." ”
"You dare to fool me!" Peng, the man in black punched Zhou Shichang in the stomach.
Zhou Shichang's small body couldn't stand it, and he fainted at the foaming mouth.
"Don't hit my brother!" Yang Tian stared at the eyes of the man in black and said seriously: "The car was given to me by Wen Bin, and he thinks that only the handsome and compelling me are worthy of such a handsome car." After speaking, he scratched his skull embarrassedly.
"Kid looking for death!" the phone rang just as the man in black was about to have a seizure.
"Mr. Wen, please speak. The man in black answered.
"I found out that Bin'er may no longer be there. A deep voice came from the phone: "Catch him alive, bring him back to me." ”
"Okay. The man in black hung up the phone and immediately ordered his subordinates: "The old man is killed, and that kid is left alive." ”
The gunshots that should have been fired did not go off, the man in black wondered, and when he looked back, his subordinates fell to the ground with a weak body, and behind him there was a man in white with a broken sword, staring at him indifferently.
"Sniper, do it!" the man in black anxiously shouted into the headset, but there was no response, and the two people on the other side stood there and looked at him with a smile.
"Who the hell are you?" An inexplicable sense of fear rose in the man in black's heart, he hadn't met a person in the martial arts since he became a mercenary, but this kind of being able to kill his well-trained subordinates silently was really terrifying.
I don't dare to make any movement now, and I don't even dare to take out the gun in my arms.
"I won't tell you~" Yang Tian smiled cheaply, walked towards the man in black, and took the phone in the man in black: "It's Mr. Wen, right?"
Dut·· Dut··· , hung up the phone directly.
What's the situation? Yang Tian had already turned off the phone when he dialed it over: "It seems that your boss doesn't want you anymore." Yang Tian threw away the phone and made a gesture to wipe Xiaobai's neck.
On the other end of the phone, in a villa in Zhongyuan City, a slightly chubby middle-aged man threw the phone in his hand into the fish tank next to him.
"Kexin, don't let your grandfather know about Bin'er's matter, he has been in poor health recently. You must not go to that Yang Tian's trouble yourself. The middle-aged man sighed.
"Dad, do you want your brother to die so incomprehensibly?" The girl standing behind the man was Wen Bin's sister Wen Kexin, and this slightly chubby middle-aged man was Wen Bin's father Wen Yaoguang.
"You don't understand, this matter involves people in the martial arts, and it is not something that ordinary people can deal with. Wen Yaoguang turned around and looked at his daughter: "I have already sent a message to Zhenhua, and when the time comes, the Kongtong faction will definitely be able to crush his bones and scatter ashes!" The pain of losing a child made Wen Yaoguang grit his teeth with hatred.