The place where the servants live is outside the mountain gate of Tianxuan Sect.

From the foot of the mountain to the hillside, there are simple residences built by mail disciples.

Jiang Heng’s residence is at the bottom.

When Jiang Heng returned to the place where he used to live, he was stunned.

This place has become a ruin.

The collapsed beams were dilapidated.

The coarse linen that my sister Jiang Yue sewed for him before was torn to pieces everywhere.

As for those who are a little more valuable, they have been looted long ago.

"Who did it?" Jiang Heng was furious.

"I made it, a waste, I didn't expect you to come back!"

Four young men dressed in errand disciples surrounded him.

"You are like trash and kill Manager Liu. Do you think, how many lives can you afford to lose?"

"Jiang Heng, where is your fool sister? Why didn't you come with you? Could it be that she was dead, right?"

"Oh, what are you looking at? Why? This thing that makes you feel so irritating to wipe your butt is very important to you?" Someone looked at the coarse cloth clothes and said mockingly.

"You..." Jiang Heng's eyes were extremely gloomy.

"We? We'll send you on our way!"

One of them sneered, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing Jiang Heng in the back.

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Jiang Heng's back, the man was delighted, "Success!"

But suddenly, Jiang Heng's body suddenly turned, and he stretched out his hand strangely, squeezing the disciple's neck.

The disciple widened his eyes, covered with bloodshots. He kept beating Jiang Heng's arm, but Jiang Heng's arm was like an iron plier, firmly choking his neck.

Still, Jiang Heng had no intention of letting go based on how much he struggled.

This sudden change scared the other three people.

"He...why has he become so strong?!"

"Isn't he just a waste from the third layer of body quenching?!"

At this moment, the three of them were shocked!

"You guys dare to say I'm a waste?"

"You... let go..." The man's face turned red and his arms kept struggling.

"Jiang Heng, what are you doing?" The other three were suddenly panicked.

"Let him go! You do this to be a provocation to the sect rules!"

"Classic rules? Hehe."

Jiang He sneered, "Can you tell me the rules? You are only allowed to attack me, but you are not allowed to kill you?"

The cold voice made the other three servants shudder.

"Click--"

Without any nonsense, Jiang Heng directly cut off the neck of the servant disciple!

"You... are really looking for death!"

"Go together and kill him!" The three servants turned cold and they all took action.

"As long as you can kill him, Senior Brother Yang may directly let us enter the outer sect to practice!"

The three of them looked at each other. As long as they entered the outer door, they would no longer have to do these dirty and tiring work in the mail.

Stay at the Journey Peak and will never make a fortune in your life!

The three of them looked at each other, and they all gritted their teeth!

Fight!

"It's just a waste from the third level of the Body Tempering Realm. Can the three of us still beat him?!"

The three of them dispersed instantly and rushed towards Jiang Heng from three different directions!

Jiang Heng sneered and punched out, and the fierce and domineering force directly hit the chest of the fastest peddler.

The disciple screamed and flew backwards, and died on the spot!

The remaining two people changed their expressions!

"This...how is this possible?!"

"Why did he suddenly have such a powerful force?!"

"How...how can it be..."

Jiang Heng was extremely fast. When the two of them were frightened and had not yet come back to their senses, they turned around, flew up and kicked another person in the head.

With a bang, the whole person's head flew out.

Jiang Heng's entire set of actions are smooth and smooth, without any delay!

There is no mercy at all!

In an instant, three of the four servants who came to surround Jiang Heng died!

The last remaining mail-off disciple was shocked by this scene. He looked at Jiang Heng in horror, and he couldn't help but tremble.

When Jiang Heng's eyes were on him, the servant disciple couldn't help but weaken his legs and kneeled down with a thud!

"No...no...I want to kill me, Jiang...Senior Brother Jiang, I was wrong!"

"Wrong?"

Jiang Heng reached out and lifted the man up.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I really know I was wrong. Let me go..." The disciple's eyes were frightened.

"Who asked you to kill me?"

"No, no one, we are... to come..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Heng's voice turned cold.

"Yes...we came here ourselves, you...you killed Manager Liu, Manager Liu's brother-in-law...is an outer genius...we just want to..."

"You just want to flatter him, then demolish my house, ruin my things, and now you have to kill me, right?"

Listening to Jiang Heng's slightly low voice, the disciple shivered.

"No...No...Senior Brother Jiang, please...I..."

"Click--"

Jiang Heng directly pinched his neck. Jiang Heng never ruthlessly wanted to climb up with such garbage that wanted to step on his own life.

Just as Jiang Heng threw the man's already limp body to the ground, a burst of applause suddenly came from behind Jiang Heng.

Immediately afterwards, a playful voice came from behind Jiang Heng.

"You can achieve this level by fighting four, Junior Brother Jiang is really a talented person at the Journey Peak."

Jiang Heng frowned, but when he turned his head and looked behind him, he found that five people came out of nowhere and instantly surrounded Jiang Heng from all sides.

The leader was a young man with a high nose and deep eye sockets. Jiang Heng did not know this person.

However, Jiang Heng, a short and fat man with five short figures, was deeply impressed by him.

The short and fat man was named Zhang Changfa, a famous ruthless man among the outer sect's serious disciples. Relying on his cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of body tempering, he bullied other serious disciples a lot on his daily life.

"Who are you?" Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in the lead.

"Bold Jiang Heng! When you see Senior Brother Yang Tianfu, why don't you kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy? Maybe Senior Brother Yang will be soft-hearted and you can leave a whole body for you!" Zhang Changfa, who is short and fat, shouted sternly.

"Senior Brother Yang, you don't need to come here in person like this evil man. You can leave it to us for treatment!" Another person smiled.

"That's right, this kind of guy, I can solve him with just one little finger!"

Listening to these people's words as if no one else was around, Jiang Heng's eyes gradually became colder.

"I see……"

It seems that this senior brother Yang Tianfu should be the brother-in-law mentioned by Manager Liu.

No wonder these four servants who have been quenched with eight or nine levels, followed behind him like pugs, shaking their heads and tails.

"Job disciple Jiang Heng killed his fellow disciples and violated the sect rules, so he should be executed!" Zhang Changfa said coldly.

Jiang Heng pulled the corners of his mouth, he looked around and sneered: "Breaking the ancestral rules? If these so-called fellow disciples want to attack me, can I wait for the so-called ancestral rules?"

"It was them who violated the ruling rules first, and I was just protecting myself."

"What's more, what qualifications do you have to reduce the penalty to me?"
To be continued...