A clean yard, clear and quiet.

There was a stone table, several stone benches, and two rows of weapon racks beside it.

Yongwu Garden.

This is Sun Yue's residence.

As a new steward in the gang, Sun Yue was also promoted by Jiang Dao not long ago, so he can own a small courtyard alone.

Jiang Dao had a gloomy face and had already appeared in Sun Yue's room.

On the table in the room, a half-rotted head was quietly placed here, with a loose shawl and a bloated face.

It was Sun Yue himself.

Apart from this head, there was no trace of Sun Yue in the whole room.

Jiang Dao turned around and left, and came out of the courtyard again.

"Help Master, is Sun Yue not here?"

Right Protector Xiang An couldn't help but ask.

"Go, invite Daoist Master Linghu to me!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"Yes, helper!"

Xiang Anxin shook his head and immediately stepped back.

Jiang Dao turned his head and glanced into the room again, his heart surging.

Sun Yue's head appeared here, but his body disappeared?

Jiang Dao frowned and couldn't help but think of Wang Long again.

There are a lot of things wrong with Wang Long before!

His height has increased a lot, and a horizontal tangent line appears on his neck, lingering with death energy, but he can't see any fluctuations in Yin energy...

If Wang Long was ignited by himself, his strength would increase, it is indeed possible, but he has only been ignited by himself, and he has not refined his hard skills, how can he increase in height?

If you want to increase your height, there is only one possibility, that is to be proficient in hard skills, and at least practice it to the point of four or five hundred years!

No ordinary person can do this except yourself.

"His head was replaced?"

Jiang Dao thought of the key, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

good!

The previous Wang Long was not Wang Long at all, just another person with Wang Long's head on his head!

If so, that's bad.

That means that the current Sun Yue must have changed his head. He put his head on the table and put other people's heads on his shoulders.

That is to say, the current Sun Yue is very likely to have become someone else's appearance!

Thinking of this, Jiang Dao suddenly shouted, "Yan Wushuang, immediately block the entire headquarters for me, strictly prohibit anyone from going out, and let everyone go to the square immediately to gather!"

He wanted to see how that evil spirit infiltrated his Flame Gang?

In the eyes of his Celestial Master God, although he can't see the other party's body, he can see through the death qi around the opponent's neck. As long as there is a death qi around the neck, there must be a problem.

"Yes, helper!"

Yan Wushuang's complexion changed, and he hurriedly responded, and quickly swept away.

soon.

Lao Dao Linghu finally came quickly from the outside, and along the way, he had already learned about the situation from Xiang An, the right protector.

After seeing Jiang Dao, he immediately walked over to greet him, cupped his hands and said, "Jiang Gang, did you encounter an evil spirit incident?"

"That's right, I must have told the Daoist about the situation to the protector. Did the Daoist not notice anything unusual in the gang recently?"

Jiang Dao said, and his eyes fell on Linghu Laodao.

I saw Lao Dao's neck as usual, without any death entanglement.

Linghu Laodao shook his head gently, "Laodao has been in the gang recently and hasn't moved much, so I don't know the changes in the gang, but this kind of evil spirit can take off people's heads silently, I'm afraid it's not that simple, help master Forget the events that happened not long ago when the Great Yu Heavenly Dynasty appeared."

Jiang Dao's heart froze.

In the Dayu Heavenly Dynasty, the evil **** and the evil spirit have merged into one.

Could it be the same with his flame gang?

Otherwise, how could he not be discovered until now?

"Master, do you still want to go in and look at the head and then give your opinion?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

Linghu Laodao nodded immediately, turned around and entered the room.

The head on the table was already half rotten, the shawl was scattered, the skin was bulging, and there was an unspeakable corpse odor. The strange thing was that there was not a trace of blood flowing from the neck.

After careful observation, Lao Dao Linghu quickly frowned and walked out again, "Sect Master Jiang, please forgive me, I can't perceive any fluctuations in Yin Qi on this. It doesn't seem to be an evil spirit?"

"If it's not an evil spirit, then it can't be some kind of spirit slayer, right?"

Jiang Dao frowned, "But no matter what it is, he will always show his legs!"

He stepped up and walked directly towards the square.

The entire flame gang headquarters quickly surged.

The gang members received Yan Wushuang's order, and although they were surprised, they still gathered towards the square area immediately.

'Ben Lei Shou' Yan Biao, wearing a black tight-fitting training suit, about 1.8 meters tall, with a strange smile on his face, was walking outside the gang.

"Yan Biao, don't go out, the gang leader has an order, everyone goes to the square to meet!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded behind him.

Yan Biao's body froze, his brows furrowed, showing slight displeasure, and he looked back.

I saw a short and stout body not far away, a fat man wearing a blue cotton jacket, standing there, yelling at him.

Wang Fushan!

A steward of this body!

This body Yan Biao is one of the opponent's subordinates.

"What are you still doing? Come and meet up soon?"

Wang Fushan shouted fiercely.

"Okay, here we come."

Yan Biao responded with a sinister look in his eyes.

But at this moment, after Wang Fushan shouted, he turned around and rushed towards the square.

Yan Biao's eyes suddenly showed a trace of fiery lustre. He stared at Wang Fushan's body closely, as if he saw some great temptation. He quickly stepped forward, his palms protruded silently, and he was about to grab the back of Wang Fushan's head.

Suddenly, the sound of running footsteps came from the corridor next to him.

I saw another group of gang members coming from a distance and quickly running towards the square.

Yan Biao had to move for a while, retracting his palm like lightning, with a strange smile on his mouth, and continued to follow behind Wang Fushan as if nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, there are people everywhere.

There was constantly a famous gang running around them.

Yan Biao couldn't find the real time to start. His brows became more and more tight, and his eyes became more and more strange. He had to follow step by step towards the square.

Inside the huge square.

The crowd was dense, and the gang members who stayed behind at the headquarters quickly gathered from all directions.

In a short time, nearly a thousand figures had already gathered on the entire square, a piece of darkness.

on the towering stone platform.

Jiang Dao's eyes have been looking at the silhouettes that are constantly gathering. In the depths of the jet-black pupils, the golden flames are flowing, deep and mysterious.

Everyone became extremely clear in his eyes.

It was as if every corner of his body was being watched by him.

The same is true of Linghu Laodao on the side, his eyes are uncertain, and he is also secretly using the eyes of the gods.

It's a pity that his Tianshi Divine Eye is obviously far from Jiang Dao's.

After watching it for a while, I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold and his face became indifferent. His burly body stepped off the stone platform, stepped up, and walked down step by step. His eyes seemed to materialize, and they looked at Yan who had just gathered not far away. on Biao.

"What is your name?"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

"Go back to the leader, villain Yan Biao!"

Yan Biao smirked quickly.

"Yan Biao? It's a good name!"

Jiang Dao withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened, and continued walking towards the crowd, suddenly stopped in front of a strange gang member, and said, "What about you?"

"Haha, the villain Liu Meng, I have seen the gang leader!"

The stranger gang responded quickly.

"Well, Yan Wushuang, let everyone spread out!"

Jiang Dao said calmly.

Yan Wushuang's face was startled, and he immediately roared, conveying Jiang Dao's order to the ears of every gang member.

Everyone was puzzled, but they quickly retreated for the first time.

Just when Yan Biao and Liu Meng were keenly aware that something was wrong, their brows furrowed, and they were about to retreat.

suddenly!

Two tenacious, extremely huge palms, tearing apart the air like lightning, with terrifying scorching heat, covered the faces of the two of them, and unspeakable scorching breaths pierced directly from Jiang Dao's palms. .

Boom!

what!

Yan Biao and Liu Meng immediately let out bursts of shrill screams, their hands fluttering indiscriminately, and the terrifying Extreme Yang True Qi penetrated into their bodies, and it seemed that they began to melt from the inside out.

Jiang Dao's face was cruel, his huge palms held them firmly, five fingers were inserted into their faces, and the fiery Extreme Yang True Qi was poured down continuously, and their bodies melted little by little like candles, turning into pus and blood …

All the gang members were horrified, their hearts trembled, and they all looked at Jiang Dao.

In this way, after Jiang Dao melted the two alive, he withdrew his hands, shook his palms, and said coldly, "Dare to get involved with my Raging Flame Gang, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

He suddenly looked at everyone and said coldly, "Don't worry, these two are no longer alive, they have long been possessed by evil spirits, and the real Yan Biao and Liu Meng have long since died!"

"what?"

A group of gang members were all shocked.

Especially Xiang An, Yan Wushuang and others are incredible.

During this period of time, they had been cultivating the martial arts handed down by Jiang Dao, thinking that ordinary evil spirits could not escape their eyes, but could it be that evil spirits directly infiltrated their gang?

Is this worth it?

"Xiang An, where did you say Wang Long and Sun Yue were in charge? Is it the Zhangjia Iron Mine?"

Jiang Dao spoke coldly.

"Yes, helper!"

"There must be something wrong with this iron mine!"

Jiang Dao's face was icy cold~www.wuxiax.com~ After just pinching Yan Biao to death, he had thoroughly verified his conjecture.

This body is definitely not Yan Biao!

Yan Biao is just an ordinary gangster, there is no such strong yang energy in his body at all!

The yang energy in the body of Yan Biao, who was just pinched to death, was extremely strong, almost on par with Wang Long!

In other words, this Yan Biao is likely to be the dead Sun Yue!

Only Sun Yue and Wang Long have similar strengths, and they are also in charge of Zhangjia Iron Mine.

So it can be concluded that something must have happened at Zhangjia Iron Mine!

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