Chapter 23
Once, I wanted to be a hero, but unfortunately, the system made me embark on the path of a hero.

Once upon a time, I wanted to be an existence like Zhongyuan Dianhong, who could kill people without seeing blood, but unfortunately, today I was a little bit flustered, and I stabbed a few more swords.

Then, I went farther and farther on the path of cruelty...

Yan Xiong is full of inner drama.

It wasn't until Wan Liyun's bloody body fell down that he came back to look at Wan Xinshang and Feng Qi.

"Ah! Yanxiong, I want you to die!"

Seeing Wan Liyun's invisible corpse, Wan Xinshang fell into madness, and rushed towards Yan Xiong regardless of Shen Xu's sword.

Naturally, Shen Xu would not let go of such a good opportunity.

The sluggish sword seemed to slash out slowly, cutting off one of Wan Xinshang's arms.

"what……"

Wan heartbroken and shrill screams sounded.

But he didn't stop, as if what was broken was not a hand, but a hair, he rushed towards Yan Xiong without hesitation.

"Yan Xiong, I want you to die!"

The remaining hand gripped the long sword tightly and stabbed straight.

"It's just one sentence, I'm bothering you!"

For this kind of fool who can't see the situation clearly, Yan Xiong doesn't mind giving him a ride.

The long sword in his hand was rolled, and Wan Xinshang's long sword was swung aside, his body intersected with him in an instant, and the other hand turned into a grasp, directly grabbing Wan Xinshang's head.

Before he could even react, he squeezed hard.

Yan Xiong's hands are blessed by the internal strength of martial arts, he dare not say that he can break gold and iron, but his head can be crushed easily.

The watermelon was broken, and the head exploded directly.

red and white liquid scattered in all directions
Yan Xiong frowned.

I really stopped on the path of cruelty. I was still lamenting how cruel just now, and now this situation happened again.

When the blood was on his body, he flew to dodge.

Fortunately, the speed was fast enough, and the body was not stained with blood.

Although being stained with blood would make him appear more intimidating, but after he was drenched in the Li Manor last night, he didn't want to go through this situation again.

"Shen Xu, go help Jingyun and the others, and tell these fellows of the Sha Gang that those who surrender will not be killed!"

After explaining to Shen Xu, Yan Xiong flew towards Feng Liu who was fighting Lin Qiye.

"Feng Lao Liu, you are miserable!"

The battle between Lin Qiye and Feng Liu is the most intense except for the battle between Yan Xiong and Wan Liyun.

These two people are not only superior in martial arts than others.

Their respective martial arts are also the kind of head-to-head martial arts.

With Feng Liu's long knife in his hand, he slashed like a mad dog.

And Lin Qiye practiced martial arts all over the body, coupled with Sha Haizong's standard boxing method Huangsha Boxing, every punch and palm is full of tough guy demeanor.

Dodging Feng Liu's frenzied strike, Lin Qiye took a look at Yan Xiong who was flying towards him, stepped back, and said.

woohoo hoo...

Feng Liu's cloak knife technique consumes a lot of internal energy, and at this moment, he is already so tired that he can't stop exhaling.

He stopped and smiled, "Old man Lin, I won't be miserable, but you will definitely be miserable in the future."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly threw the knife, and suddenly knelt down to Yan Xiong who was rushing towards him.

"Master Yan, I surrender!"

The suddenness of this scene made Yan Xiong, who had tried his best to deal with Feng Liu as soon as possible, had to stop.

Looking at Feng Liu who was kneeling on the ground, he was dumbfounded.

What about manners?
What about the loyalty you guessed?Have you been eaten by a dog?

Originally, he really wanted to subdue Feng Liu.

But at this moment, he hesitated.

This guy can't be pretending to surrender!
"Yan Xiong, I only obey the strong! I don't think I can beat you! Therefore, I am willing to surrender!"

For some reason, Yan Xiong couldn't hate this guy.

He thought about it, and pointed at Wan Liyun's body.

"You just surrendered like this, aren't you afraid that his bones are still cold?"

Hearing this, he raised his head, revealing the face under the shawl.

Rough and ordinary.

"Why is his body still cold? Since ancient times, the strong are respected, he is not as strong as you, so he will die and you will live, this is the truth!"

What a magical truth.

Yan Xiong couldn't even think of words to refute.

"You think I'll trust you?"

Finally, Yan Xiong narrowed his eyes.

If Feng Liu answered him dissatisfied, then he would immediately kill him.

"If you don't believe me, just kill me. Anyway, it's only natural for the strong to kill the weak!"

Feng Liu looked calm.

Yan Xiong fell silent.

All right!He guessed right.

This guy really has a muscle.

In his thinking, it is only natural for the strong to kill the weak, and it is only natural for the weak to listen to the strong.

and so.

This guy has never been loyal to Wan Liyun.

He is loyal to Wan Liyun who is stronger than him.

After Wan Liyun was killed, he felt that Wan Liyun was not strong enough, so it was normal for him to die.

As for Yanxiong.

He thought that Yan Xiong was stronger than him and he couldn't beat him, so he immediately surrendered and prepared to be Yan Xiong's good boy.

Just like when Wanliyun was a child.

"Get up! Go and persuade Jiangsha to help those subordinates!!"

In the end, Yan Xiong decided to accept his surrender.

This guy is the kind that as long as you are better than him, he will be good.

Moreover, because of his personality, he doesn't even know how to play tricks.

In his mind, the strong fight the weak.

……

With Feng Liu here, the recruitment of the Sand Gang went much smoother.

No matter how you say it, Feng Liu is one of the three strongest members of the Sand Gang.

Coupled with his character of going first in every battle, he is still quite respected by ordinary gang members in the sand gang.

Coupled with the death of Wan Liyun and his son, it was only a matter of time for these people to surrender, but because of Feng Liu's presence, it was earlier.

Of course, in every gang, there must be diehards.

It's just that these gangs directly recruit people from the Jianghu, so those with high loyalty are not as good as him.

……

After asking Ah San and Bu Jingyun to deal with the casualties, Yan Xiong gathered all the guests who had been hiding aside before.

However, before talking to these people, he met Lin Qiye first.

Still that square.

The guests have been invited into the hall.

In the square, there are only many Tianxiahui helpers disposing of the corpses.

Yan Xiong and Lin Qiye stood under the high platform in the square, looking at the painting of "Heaven" on the high platform, he was thinking about how to deal with the Donglin Escort Bureau, so he didn't speak first.

"Guangzhu Yan is considering the relationship with my Donglin Escort Bureau!"

It was Lin Qiye who spoke first.

It is said that people are old and smart, but this guy actually guessed what Yan Xiong was thinking.

"Okay, what do you think I'll do?"

Yan Xiong directly admitted, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment.

"You don't have to think about it, my Donglin Escort has quit, Shacheng is yours now!"

Lin Qiye's tone was full of melancholy.

If it weren't for Yan Xiong's performance in today's battle, Lin Qiye would never have quit.

The benefits of ruling a city are really too great.

In Mobei, the existence of what can be called a big gang, could it be that they control the life and death of a city.

This is what the emperor said.

No one will ignore the temptation.

Neither can Lin Qiye.

However, Yan Xiong's martial arts, as well as his extremely cruel methods, made him have to suppress this idea.

"You said quit and quit?"

Yan Xiong's eyes were dangerous.

He is not an idiot like Li Shenzhou. He can obviously turn Shacheng into an iron barrel, but he squats in the mansion every day, letting the gangs under him fight.

Perhaps this is the norm in this world. The rulers sit on a high place and watch the people below fight, just like watching a play.

Unless there is an existence that threatens the status, as long as the offering is enough, then it doesn't matter.

Yan Xiong is different. If he rules Shacheng, then Shacheng can only have one voice, and that is his voice.

Therefore, if the Donglin Escort wanted to be attached to him, it would be almost impossible.

Maybe in the future he will control more cities, and he will accept the attachment, but that is in the future, and it is for those forces that he has not been able to destroy.

But now, as the first city, he will not allow other strengths to exist.

(End of this chapter)

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