There is a five-entrance mansion in Jimingfang east of Yanping City. Although it is not located in a prosperous area like Pingkangfang, it is also the center of Jimingfang. There are many shops nearby that do business. Usually, people come and go, and it is very lively.

However, at this time, it was very quiet. Not to mention that there was no pedestrian on the nearby street, even all the shops were closed. The night wind whistled softly across the long street, and could only roll up a few broken leaves.

Not far away, the soldiers of the Duwei Mansion had blocked the intersections of the big and small roads.

This mansion is the center of the blocked area. It is the main hall of the White Clothes Club.

Before the battle began, the white-clothed practitioners in the mansion heard the movement early and had already left the room. They were waiting for battle in the courtyard walls. They did not attack out rashly because the mansion was surrounded.

A unique conversation took place on the roof of a restaurant directly in front of the mansion.

"I really didn't expect that the first-level building leader, who has always claimed to be the strong and help the weak, has sweared to be in harmony with the great families, eventually became the minions of the powerful. There are no heroes in Yanping City since then, which is really sad!"

The one who spoke was a tall and thin man with long hands and feet, his body was covered with a wide black robe. When he spoke, his voice was sharp and low, as if he was laughing at Ye Xiao. With his white face as if he was coated with flour, there was an indescribable weirdness.

"A family is just a country farmer, and what they do is just for the sake of living. They have never said what kind of hero they are. You and I do everything to kill children and kill parents, and they are not qualified to talk about heroes."

The one who answered the conversation was naturally the head of Yipinlou. Compared with the Sanqing Sword leader next to him, his appearance looked very ordinary, not majestic, his facial features were not related to handsomeness, and he was dressed in clothes made of coarse cloth.

As he said, walking among the crowd, he was more like a country farmer.

The leader of the Sanqingjian clapped his hands and laughed: "Killing children and killing parents, wonderful, wonderful, this is really wonderful! Who has not come out of the womb? Which adult is not someone else's husband or wife? After hearing this from the boss, I feel that I am much ugly and dark.

He looked up and down at the Yipinlou master with the nickname "Shi Dao" beside him, "According to what you said, should we wash our hands, immediately leave the world, and go back to the countryside to farm together?"

"Sei Dagger" glanced at the leader of the Three Qingjian with a expressionless face, "If a certain family had land planting in the past, if they had not been bullied by the aristocratic family and their family was destroyed, they would not have embarked on the road of no return. Now that their hands are covered with blood, how can they hold a hoe?"

Back then, poor and in distress, he could not grow the land. Now he is the leader of the four major gangs in Yanping City, but he still cannot become a farmer. He can only be a flood in this bloody and bloody world, which he thinks is dirty and dark, and is driven by the waves, and move forward.

When you stop, when you will die—or perhaps, when you die, when you stop.

The leader of the Sanqing Sword sneered repeatedly, "Don't behave well when you get a bargain. After tonight, the world of Yanping City is the only one in Yipinlou, and no one can compete with you anymore! My Sanqing Sword never occupys territory and has no conflicts with you. Can't you talk freely?"

"What do you want me to say?" asked Chi Dao.

"Tell me what you think in your heart. Is the hero who is admired by everyone in the world a new face and wants to be a lackey of the aristocratic family?" The leader of the Sanqingjian stopped smiling and asked very seriously.

At this moment, three fireworks suddenly rose in a street and alley in the distance, and exploded into three green flames in the night sky.

"I live to be a person!"

The ruler spread his arms and jumped down from the roof, shaped like a big roc spreading its wings, crossed the long street, and landed straight on the courtyard gate of the mansion. He jumped out of the darkness, and a cultivator of the first-grade building who crossed the long street like lightning, then drew his sword and jumped into the courtyard wall.

The leader of the Sanqing Sword had a scarlet mouth, revealing his white teeth, as if he was laughing and crying, "A rich man can call people. People who don't even have money to drink and eat meat live a worse life than a dog from a wealthy family.

"It's a pity that in order to have enough money to eat and wear, too many people have to bow their heads to serve the powerful. Such people don't even take them seriously."

As he said that, his laughter, which was even worse than crying, gradually magnified in the night sky, becoming unrestrained and loud, with strong penetration as if he could penetrate the golden cracked stone. Even the killers of the nearby Three Green Swords felt uncomfortable when they heard it, and their hearts were tight.

"kill!"

The simple and sharp word popped out of the leader of the Sanqing Sword, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Kill, kill children, kill parents.

This is the job of a killer to make a living.

......

Unlike the leader of the Libi and the Three Green Swords, before Zhao Qiyue took action, the people in the white-clothed hall in front of him were not aware of it. She rushed into the smoke and dust on the third floor and saw several frightened men in white. The table was overturned and the snow-white silver spilled all over the floor, which was as much as thousands of taels.

One of the fat and fat men in white jumped up and broke through the dust smoke screen, and was holding a large box of beads filled with light. It was something he valued very much, so he did not give up in the face of danger.

People died for money and birds died for food. This box of jewelry hindered his actions and made him unable to deal with Zhao Qiyue's attack with all his might. Therefore, although he was in the early stage of the Yuanshen Realm, he was still cut in half by the giant axe that Zhao Qiyue cut down straight.

Now his flesh and blood were completely integrated with the jewelry.

The other men in white saw the giant axe in Zhao Qiyue's hand, and their faces were filled with horror and shouted in dismay: "Zhao Qiyue?!"

Zhao Qiyue ignored it and kept fighting with a cold face. In fact, even if she said something, the other party would definitely hear it. Whenever she waved the mountain-piercing axe in her hand, there would be a deafening roar of tigers, covering up all other noises.

When there was no living person in front of Zhao Qiyue, the three-story building had become two floors. The entire third floor, including the walls and various furnishings in the house, were flattened under her axe, and the bricks and tiles and wood fragments under her feet were almost no more than the size of a palm.

The people who gathered in the gambling house were only then that birds and beasts rushed out of the house. It is conceivable how quickly Zhao Qiyue would solve his opponent. None of the people who wanted to escape could leave the gambling house and be driven back by the soldiers of the Duwei Mansion.

After many people tried to forcibly rush and were killed mercilessly on the spot by the soldiers, the gamblers could only squat on the ground with their heads in their arms, and never dared to move around again. They were like eggplants beaten by frost, without any energy to shout at the gambling table.

Zhao Qiyue jumped off the "roof" and was in front of her. There were several houses in each room on both sides, all of which were brightly lit. At this time, many fierce-looking men rushed out of the house with swords.

"Who dares to cause trouble in Baiyi?"

"I've eaten the bear heart and the leopard's courage, can I be afraid of death?!"

Some people were wearing white clothes, some were naked in winter, with only a pair of trousers, and were sweating on their chests, and they didn't know what they were doing before. Seeing the powerful people who were killed in Zhao Qiyue and others, especially the building that had already turned into two stories, these people were stunned and could not say anything else.

"Don't leave anyone wearing white clothes!" Zhao Qiyue's lotus root-like arm raised the giant axe to open the mountain and pointed forward, and her little face was full of fighting spirit, "No one wearing clothes is allowed to leak it!"

This is an important hall of the White-Clothing Society. The troops are not weak. Usually there are three or four Yuanshen realms in charge, and there are more than thirty practitioners in the Qi Realm. How can there be a blind eye in the market gang that dares to come and cause trouble in a panic?

However, what attacked them today was not just one or two gangs in the martial arts world, but the Zhao and Wei, who had many strong men, brought the combined power of Yipinlou and Sanqing Swords.

The White-Clothing Gang members who had never encountered such a situation, from the hall master to the thugs, were shocked when they found out that their opponent was more than ten masters of the Soul Realm. They almost thought that the court was coming to wipe them out.

"run!"

"Run!"

"Run apart!"

The White-Clothed Association gang members who were still clamoring for a while, panic and shouted in a blink of an eye, trying to disperse the enemy's troops with their companions so that they could rush out.

However, this is destined to be futile. The cultivation and combat power of the two sides are too different. Two Yuanshen Realms are enough to kill all the Qi-Region Realms here. More than a dozen Yuanshen Realms are dispatched at the same time, and they are completely killing chickens with a ox knife.

After one fast-running group of the Qi Realm gang was killed halfway through, turning into blood mist or dead bodies, and those who ran slowly knew that they had no chance of escaping. They knelt on the ground with a thud and begged for mercy.

"We surrender!"

"We accept the court's revenge!"

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to be a cow or a horse..."

Neither the Zhao family, the Wei family, or the first-grade building, or the three-green sword practitioners did not have the hobby of killing all living people. Therefore, these guys who were not strong and were not quick enough to survive in the end.

Hu Hong Lian had rich experience in fighting in the martial arts world, rushed straight into the front, and threw the few white-clothed gang members who wanted to escape in the backyard, one by one, broke their legs and threw them in the yard, ensuring that no one escaped.

While considering whether to kill them, she suddenly heard a heart-wrenching girl crying from a house. She frowned and followed the sound to open the door. When she saw the scene inside, she suddenly stiffened all over.

Zhao Ning and Wei Wuxian did not participate in the battle. They waited until the fight was over, but they put their hands behind their backs and entered the gambling house.

There were some prisoners in the front yard. When Zhao Ning walked into the back yard, he found that there was no living person here. Hu Honglian was covered in blood, and his chest was still fluctuating violently. Zhao Ning frowned slightly, and used the other party's cultivation to deal with these practitioners in the Qi-Region and Body-Tightening Realm, his clothes did not have to be splashed with blood.

When he saw the scene in the room behind Hu Honglian, his face darkened, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he turned his head and said coldly to his cultivator: "The White-Clothed Association Gang here does not have to live!"
Chapter completed!