The noise outside the door became a little noisy again.

Ma Chengtian frowned, pushed the woman in her arms away, stood up, and looked out the door.

Since the Zhang family had an accident, all the big and small things and worries were piled up in a hurry every day, as if all the cats and dogs dared to come out and cause trouble!

When he thought of this, a nameless fire surged in his heart.

"Dingdeng."

The footsteps sounded, and one of his most trusted subordinates, A Qi, ran in.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Brother, the one I drove away before is here again." Although A Qi's face was a little immature, there was a fierce look between his eyebrows and eyes.

In this chaotic world, the more young a guy like him, who is not afraid of death, and dares to rush up when fighting, the more powerful he is.

The last time he was in a fire, the kid held the opponent's knife and stick and snatched into the opponent's opponent's boss and killed the boss of the opponent's brothers.

For this reason, deep scars were also left on his belly and back.

In an instant, Ma Chengtian thought of many things, but then frowned: "Zhang Yang... the only one who survived the Zhang family is a hot potato."

In this Maolin City, there were three mountains that were firmly pressing on everyone's heads, namely the City Guard Mansion, which was personally suppressed by the city lord, the Mo family with a powerful guard, and the equally powerful Zhang family.

Although the situation has changed now, there are still three guys that must not be provoked.

The Chengwei Mansion and the Mo family still cannot be provoked, and the murderous people who destroyed the Zhang family in a blink of an eye cannot be provoked.

He often hangs on the road, and Ma Chengtian knows very well that when he meets a real elder brother, he should be honest. This is also the reason why he took the initiative to rely on the Zhang family in the past...

With the help of the power of the Zhang family, he can win the reputation of the "No. 1 Gang" of Maolin City in this chaotic world.

"Brother Tian, ​​what do you think you should do?" A Qi continued to ask, "That guy doesn't seem so easy to pass this time."

"He's the only one?" Ma Chengtian asked.

"Yes, he's the only one."

"Then drive him away again." Ma Chengtian said decisively.

"Yes." A Qi turned around and left. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the gate of the yard, a gang brother in blue clothes flew in.

Then a figure walked in slowly.

"Damn it, this guy has kung fu in his hands." Ma Chengtian suddenly remembered something, his face changed, stopped A Qi who wanted to rush forward, bowed his hand to the young master and said, "I have met Mr. Zhang after being dismounted, Chengtian."

"I gave you face because of past relationships before, and I didn't force me to break in. Do you think you dare to stop me just by these miscellaneous things? Who do you think your past status was given to you?" Zhang Yang said coldly.

Seeing that the other party did not give him any face, Ma Chengtian sneered, stopped pretending, and simply opened his mouth and said:

"Do you think you are a person without a family? Why should I give you face? If you have entered the inner gate of Blizzard Villa, you are still a master, but as far as I heard, you are just ordinary in the outer gate. Can you block so many of us alone?"

This is the reason why Ma Chengtian is fearless.

Cultivators are terrible, but in fact, the True Qi Realm is just the entry level for practitioners. At this stage, practitioners are still at the stage of using true Qi to improve their physical fitness. In fact, there is no essential change, and it is not much different from most masters in the martial arts world.

There is an old saying that no matter how good the martial arts skills are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

The dozens of brothers from the Qinglong Gang gathered together. Just Zhang Yang with an average cultivation level is nothing.

While speaking, there were already a group of eyeing Qinglong Gang outside the yard, holding swords, guns and sticks. Just by giving him the order, he could attack him and take down Zhang Yang.

"I'm here and just want to ask one question. How much do you know about that?" Zhang Yang's attitude seemed to soften, "Tell me, I will turn around and leave, and I will never get entangled. Otherwise, I will never stop."

"Hmph..." Ma Chengtian hesitated, "To be honest, if you dare to come back alone, I admire you as a man... According to past love, I should really help you..."

He changed his subject, "But when people walk in the world, the most important thing is to see how much you have. Just by you, plus my little Qinglong Gang, I'm afraid it's not enough to even stuff people's teeth."

Before Zhang Yang could speak, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What about me?"

Ma Chengtian was shocked, his neck cooled, and the cold blade had already pressed against his neck.

A cold breath spread out, and his body felt like it had fallen into ice water and immediately froze.

What a strong sense of threat!

Ma Chengtian felt that there seemed to be a vicious demon standing behind him. As long as he dared to say something, he would die immediately.

"This master..." Ma Chengtian said tremblingly, "I will say everything you want to know. Don't be excited... Put the knife down first..."

"Let your people go out." The person behind him said coldly.

"Get out all!" Ma Chengtian immediately raised his voice and drove the younger brothers around him out of the yard.

He looked at A Qi next to him, "You go too."

Ah Qi nodded obediently, turned his head and left. But halfway through the way, his steps suddenly stopped, and then he suddenly turned around, and a dazzling silver light flashed in his hand, and rushed towards him.

"You're crazy!" Ma Chengtian's souls were thriving, "You want to kill me?"

But Ah Qi's knife did not cut at the person behind him, but stabbed him straight into the stomach.

Before the blade could approach, he felt a terrible murderous intent.

Damn, this kid is crazy, he wants to kill me!

Before Ma Chengtian could figure out the situation, the cold feeling on his neck suddenly disappeared. Then, a man turned out from behind him and collided with A Qi who was suddenly attacking.

Dangdangdangdang!

In an instant, Ah Qi fought with the man behind him. The short sword in his hand mixed with the long sword in his hand. The sword light shone everywhere, and in an instant, he fought several times.

At this time, Ma Chengtian saw clearly that the man behind him was actually a young man, with a handsome appearance. With a long sword in his hand, a dazzling sword light appeared. Among all the people he had seen, he was the strongest group...

He had a feeling that this man could easily kill him with just one knife.

This person's swordsmanship is obviously not on the same level as ordinary people, and is close to the level of a martial arts homestay!

"This is... the eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Yun..."

Ma Chengtian suddenly recognized the identity of the young man, and was shocked and connected the information he had heard before.

Zhang Yang, practicing in Blizzard Villa with Mo Yun, should have known him.

Then, the current situation has become more complicated. If the Mo family also felt the threat of the mysterious murderer and wanted to penetrate it...

Moreover, how could Ah Qi, whom he trusted the most, suddenly attack him? And he could fight Mo Yun back and forth? When did he become so strong?

Ma Chengtian shrank to the corner of the yard, staring at the battle situation in the yard without blinking. Zhang Yang next to him stared at him, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to run away.

Suddenly, Mo Yun let out a long roar, and a splash of sword light forced A Qi back, then took two steps back and asked calmly:

"Why did you attack the Zhang family? What exactly do you want to do?"

Ah Qi's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and he did not react at all to Mo Yun's problem. He looked like a puppet who had lost his soul, and his whole body was filled with an incongruous feeling, as if there was another soul in his body!

"Can't communicate?" Mo Yun sighed, narrowed his eyes, and the long knife in his hand immediately changed from bright silver to purple-red. The blade suddenly emitted a scorching light, illuminating like a soldering iron.

Seeing this, the silent Aqi rushed up.

brush!

An orange-red sword light slashed out across the air at unimaginable speed and skill.

The possessed young man was in the air and fell down. The body fell to the ground and made a bang.

Are you finally dead? Ma Chengtian breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he saw A Qi's head turn over on the ground, his eyes widened, revealing a pair of miserable white eyes, without pupils inside.

His mouth opened and closed, and there was no emotion-free voice.

"You are good at it, but you will still die if you continue to provoke us."

The cut off head can actually speak!
Chapter completed!