dandy city lord

Chapter 316 Kill!kill!kill!

The prestige of the early morning blows Yang Hu's black hair into the air.

Yang Hu, who was sitting alone on the east gate, looked at the darkness in the distant sky.

The dark clouds are separated from the sky and the earth.

The storm is coming again.

Behind him in Liuyan City, the commanders of the Kuang Xiao army at all levels, with really pale faces, ordered their subordinates to clean up the corpses everywhere.

The vulture walked out of an alley and looked up at the tower of the East City. His vultures had returned with enough spoils, and Liuyan was now under the control of the Mad Owl troops.

He put on the black hat again, so that no one could see the expression on his face, stopped slightly on the side of the street, and walked towards the east city tower.

Wherever they passed, there were soldiers from the Kuang Xiao army cleaning up everywhere, but there was no one at a distance of a thousand steps from the East City Tower.

The area was still terribly silent and empty.

The vulture climbed up the tower, walked behind Yang Hu, looked at the burly man with black hair fluttering in the wind, holding a spear and shield sitting on the top of the wall: "Liuyan has taken it. What about you?"

Yang Hu looked back at Vulture, smiled and turned his head: "Dao Yun, are you interested?"

The eyes under the hat suddenly shrank

The vulture was silent for a while: "You gave such a big gift to Mad Owl City, you should retreat bravely."

Vulture means very clearly.

Even if Mad Xiaocheng got such a big bargain, he would not let Yang Hu go. He clearly remembered the nameless weapon of war in Yang Hu's hands. The medicines prepared for Yang Hu only cost less than 200 taels of silver.

It is simply the cheapest investment to seize land.

Mad Owl City... No, it should be said that all cities will not give up such things.

However, who can get this sharp weapon from this man?
He had his own reasons for leaving the Yin family back then, but Yin Ying really didn't think too much about Yang Hu.

Moreover, facing this man, Yin Ying had to admit that there was a fear in his heart that he had never felt before.

He knew very well that anyone who took action against this man who harvested tens of thousands of lives in Flowing Rock City with a smile on his face would face the strongest counterattack.

This man's counterattack will be stronger than the silent death of tens of thousands of people in Flowing Rock City.

Even if he didn't use peeping, Yang Hu knew what the vulture was thinking.

Yang Hu got up and put the spear on his shoulder: "Power, one of the powers that everyone pursues is rights. Therefore, no matter what method is used to obtain rights, it is just a tool."

"I have my own way to get back what Batian City owes me."

Yang Hu jumped down from the tower, and the moment he landed with a bang, his figure swept forward, and around the huge footprints, there were spider webs on the ground.

It symbolizes the anger in Yang Hu's heart.

He is the former killer king, Baihu.

Even if you abandon everything, the king's heart will never die.

Everything that has passed away will be shown to everyone in a bloodier way that he has the power to control everything.

……

The vulture walked into the command tent of the Wild Owl's troops.

The two wild bulls at the door bowed slightly to him.

This former Eighth Young Master of the Yin family has always been an existence worthy of awe.

Yin Jie held the plan just sent by the counselor in his hand, and was comparing the news sent back by the scouts.

Shocking indeed.

The term self-improvement has always had mixed praise and criticism. Sometimes it is used as a compliment, and sometimes it is used to describe recklessness.

Now, all the information in front of him points to one person.

A person who appeared suddenly but couldn't find any details.

Being uncontrollable is the most difficult thing for Yin Jie to do now.

He is a disciple of the Yin family, and everything he does must focus on the great cause of the family. This vulture, who has been ridden by the soldiers, suddenly appears and makes him difficult.

Yin Jie is 31 years old this year. As a silver city lord of the Yin family, he has obtained everything through his own efforts.

He is not a fool, nor is he a fool. He is very clear about the family's way of doing things, and he is also very clear about the greed of those in the family for power and plunder.

If I can't clear up my departure as soon as possible and stay out of the matter, it will be of no benefit to him or the Yin family.

Hearing the sound of Yin Ying's footsteps walking into the tent, Yin Jie's burly figure turned back: "You didn't get anything, did you?"

Yin Ying said softly: "That man is not simple. If you don't want to get involved in this matter, get out as soon as possible. The best way is to report the matter to the Patriarch and speed up the attack on Dao Yun."

Yin Jie's eyes turned cold: "Dao Yun!"

Yin Ying nodded: "I'm going to lead the vultures to follow in his footsteps. I want to see, what exactly is he going to do? To what extent can he do it?"

"You are well aware of the family's way of doing things, but let me advise you, it is best not to provoke him. At least I have never seen anyone who dares to provoke the Golden City with this method."

After Yin Ying finished speaking, he turned and left the tent.

Yin Jie frowned, continued to look down at the documents in his hand, and muttered: "I'll get rid of this matter as soon as possible."

Yin Ying is not stupid, this is the second time Lao Ba has reminded himself, if he still doesn't understand, then he deserves to be unlucky.

"Send the order, gather the troops and march towards Dao Yun. The herald, send the news to the patriarch, continue to inquire about the man's details, and warn all the commanders of the mad owl army to avoid that man."

……

The sky was still dark.

Yang Hu walked on the official road leading to Dao Yun.

The side of the road is full of debris left behind by the people of Liuyan when they fled, and even some frail elderly women and children were abandoned and cried on the side of the road.

Yang Hu walked through it with a calm expression.

A hundred steps away from him, Vulture led a team of 50 elites, and followed Yang Hu out for an outing as if walking forward.

The gazes of the vultures looking at the figure in front were full of heat.

There was a slight tremor on the ground of the official road.

The sound of horseshoes in the distance alerted the vultures, and 50 people rushed forward and spread out around Yang Hu, echoing each other.

Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of horseshoes, Yang Hu also stopped, frowning for the first time under the gaze of the vulture.

The footsteps were extremely heavy, and even though they were running at high speed, they were still uniform.

The moment Yang Hu stopped.

The vulture who came behind him watched as a troop rushed out of the mountain road not far away.

Under the leadership of dozens of cavalry, hundreds of meters tall and huge, with a huge shield and a sword on their backs, covered in black armor, with blood-red and red soldiers, walking side by side at the speed of a galloping horse.

is rushing forward.

When they saw the man standing in the middle of the official road, the cavalry stopped two hundred steps away.

The burly soldier who led the troop and the cavalry troop was shocked, and a burly and inhuman soldier stepped out of the formation, took a few steps forward, and shouted at the man: "Who are you, dare to block our way! .”

Vulture frowned.

He ignored the group of equally majestic cavalry.

His eyes were focused on the group of soldiers he had never seen before. Each of them was huge, far larger than ordinary soldiers, with heavy armor, huge shields and swords. Rising curls of smoke.

The number of people is only three hundred.

It doesn't look strong, but it looks like fighting Xiongwei.

But the murderous aura and fighting intent exuded from each of them is comparable to the same number of bulls and hundreds of households.

Vulture had never seen such pawns.

Even Mad Owl City, which is a golden city, does not have such soldiers.

Vulture is well aware of the strength of Batian City, even if it is an old opponent, it is impossible to have such soldiers.

Just when Vulture was startled, something even more shocking happened.

The man in front of him said coldly: "Kill the people in Batian City."

The pawn who came forward to inquire, that giant-like burly body, was shocked suddenly, and then...

He looked up to the sky and let out a long and unspeakably sad howl, and laughed angrily: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

(End of this chapter)