"The City Lord's Mansion is very cautious and ordinary people cannot enter at all." Yang Xiaobao frowned and thought, "If you want to break in, you must have some support."
"Have it!"
Yang Xiaobao had a sudden inspiration, took out the black arrow, and aimed at the gate of the city lord's mansion.
Yang Xiaobao pulled off the bowstring.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the black arrow turned into a faint light and shot towards the gate of the city lord's mansion.
The gate collapsed.
"Ouch!" Yang Xiaobao covered his nose and rubbed it while cursing, "What a shitty city lord's mansion, there is no guard even the gate."
"Huh? What's there?"
Yang Xiaobao's eyes lit up.
Yang Xiaobao kicked the ground and rushed into the ruins quickly.
I saw a portrait of a man in black robe in the main hall of the city lord's mansion.
The portrait is lifelike, as if coming to life.
The man in black robe had long flowing hair, a strong face, and sharp and cold eyes.
He was wearing a white dress and a silver sword tied with a waist. His overall temperament looked domineering and sharp, which was deterrifying.
Especially when he stood there, the temperature around him dropped sharply, making people feel like they were in the cold winter month.
"So handsome." Yang Xiaobao couldn't help but praise.
The man in black robe is Yang Xiaobao's father Yang Tieniu!
He is a genius alchemist.
Therefore, he was invited by various forces from the Imperial City to join.
Unfortunately, Yang Tieniu refused any invitation.
Yang Tieniu likes quietness and is unwilling to show up in public. He eventually chose to stay in the imperial city and settle down and create the "Iron Fist Gang".
"father."
Yang Xiaobao walked forward, looked at Yang Tieniu's portrait carefully, and murmured to himself, "Have you been in the City Lord's Mansion all the time?"
"Do you know the city lord?" A faint voice came from Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao turned his head and saw a young man about eighteen years old slowly walking towards him.
The young man was wearing a white robe, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, handsome facial features, and a bit aloof and cold.
His eyes were full of intimidation, as sharp as a blade.
Yang Xiaobao felt inexplicably shocked and stared at him vigilantly, "Who are you?"
"I don't matter, I just want to know how you entered the City Lord's Mansion?" The young man's eyes flashed and he stared at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao snorted coldly, "Do you care how I came in. In short, I can come in, there must be a way to go out."
The young man looked at Yang Xiaobao with great interest, "If you want to go out, I can give you a ride."
After the words came, the young man swung his right arm and slammed his head with a scream.
This palm contains terrifying power. If it hits, the brain will burst and you will definitely die!
"court death!"
Yang Xiaobao was furious and stepped on the ground with his feet hard, and his figure disappeared instantly.
The young man blew his palm into the air, and his whole arm became numb.
Yang Xiaobao appeared behind the young man and slapped him on the neck.
The young man's throat was extremely fragile and was crushed directly by Yang Xiaobao!
The young man collapsed softly on the ground, his eyes wide open, and died of anger.
"You dare to attack me, you're so tired of living." Yang Xiaobao clapped his hands, snorted coldly, took a step forward, and walked straight into the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
In the hall, dozens of people were busy, either carrying goods or wiping tables, chairs and benches...
Yang Xiaobao walked in swayingly and shouted, "Where is your city lord?"
"Our city lord is in seclusion, and the idle people cannot wait to get close. Get out!" A servant stared at Yang Xiaobao and shouted.
Yang Xiaobao sneered, "It seems that your city lord is quite busy."
He walked to the statue of the city lord, raised his hand and pointed at the man in the black robe on the statue, and shouted, "Let's open your eyes and see, I will take your place today and become the new city lord!"
Hearing these crazy words, everyone stopped working and looked at Yang Xiaobao in shock.
Suddenly, a arrogant laugh came, "Just you? You deserve to be the new city lord?"
The person who spoke was a young man in a gorgeous dress, and he was surrounded by a middle-aged man.
Yang Xiaobao looked at the young master of Jinyi and gorgeous clothes and snorted coldly, "Which onion are you?"
"I am Liu Ming, the escort of the City Lord's Mansion." The young master of Jinyi and gorgeous clothes glanced at Yang Xiaobao contemptuously. "Even a small minion like you dare to try to covet the position of the City Lord? It's so funny!"
"So it's the commander of the guard." Yang Xiaobao laughed and said, "I've been upset for a long time. I just happened to try my best to see if my gun is powerful, or you, the commander of the guard!"
After saying that, he raised his right leg and then stepped hard on the ground.
The floor tiles exploded!
The powerful force swept across the world, shaking everyone around and falling, and falling into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaobao jumped up, swung his fist as big as a sandbag, and punched Liu Ming's chest with a punch.
Liu Ming's face was gloomy, "Boy, I am a fifth-level martial artist in the Body Tempering Realm. How could I be afraid of you!"
Fists and feet collided, and muffled sound erupted.
Liu Ming staggered back two steps, and his tiger's mouth was broken.
Yang Xiaobao also took two steps back and said disdainfully, "I thought you were so strong, but I didn't expect that it was also a pustule, vulnerable!"
Liu Ming was furious and rushed towards Yang Xiaobao again.
Yang Xiaobao sneered and went to meet him.
After a brief fight, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, and they were incomparable.
Liu Ming gritted his teeth and said intimidatingly, "Although this kid is low in strength, his strength is extremely great, far beyond his peers! No wonder he was able to sneak into the city lord