A clean yard, clear and quiet.

A stone table, several pairs of stone benches, and two rows of weapon racks are placed beside it.

Yongwu Court.

This is Sun Yue's residence.

As the newly promoted 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 he had already appeared in Sun Yue's room.

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

It was Sun Yue himself.

Except for this head, there was no sign of Sun Yue in the whole room.

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

"Master, isn't Sun Yue here?"

Right protector Xiang An couldn't help asking.

"Go, invite me Daoist Linghu!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"Yes, boss!"

Xiang An shook his head, and immediately backed away.

Jiang Dao turned his head and glanced into the room again, feeling a turmoil in his heart.

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

Jiang Dao frowned, and couldn't help thinking of Wang Long before.

There are many things wrong with Wang Long before!

His height has increased a lot, and a horizontal tangent line appeared on his neck, lingering with death energy, but he couldn't see any fluctuations of 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 hard skills, so how could he increase in height?

To increase height,

There is only one possibility, and that is to be proficient in hard skills, and at least to practice for four or five hundred years!

No ordinary person can do this except himself.

"His head was replaced?"

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

good!

The previous Wang Lung was not Wang Lung at all, but someone else with Wang Lung's head on his head!

If so, that would be bad.

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

In other words, the current Sun Yue has most likely changed into someone else's appearance!

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

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

Under the eyes of his Heavenly Master God, although he couldn't see the opponent's body, he could see through the death energy around the opponent's neck. As long as the death energy was entangled around the neck, there must be a problem.

"Yes, boss!"

Yan Wushuang's complexion changed, he hurriedly responded, and quickly rushed outside.

Not long.

The old Taoist Linghu finally came quickly from the outside, and along the way, he had already learned about the general situation from Xiang An, the right protector.

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

"That's right, I must have told the Taoist priest about the situation to the Dharma Protector. Hasn't the Taoist priest noticed anything unusual in the gang recently?"

As Jiang Dao spoke, his eyes fell on Linghu Laodao.

I saw that the old man's neck was as usual, without any entanglement of death.

Old Daoist Linghu shook his head lightly, "The old Daoist has been in the gang recently and hasn't moved around much, so he doesn't know the changes in the gang, but this kind of evil spirit can remove people's heads silently, I'm afraid it's not that simple. Forget about the incident of the Dayu Heavenly Dynasty not long ago."

Jiang Dao's heart froze.

In the Dayu Dynasty, evil gods and evil spirits have merged into one.

Could it be the same with his Flame Gang?

If not, how could he not be discovered until now?

"Daozhang, why don't you go in and have a look at that head before you talk about your opinion?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

Old Taoist Linghu nodded immediately, turned around and entered the room.

The head on the table was already half-rotted, the shawl was loose, and the skin was already swollen, filled with an unspeakable corpse smell. Strangely, there was not a trace of blood flowing out from under the neck.

After careful observation, Master Linghu quickly frowned and walked out again, "Master Jiang, with all due respect to the old master, I can't feel any fluctuations of yin energy on this, so it doesn't seem like an evil spirit?"

"If it's not an evil spirit, then it can't be someone who removes spirits, right?"

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

He took a step and walked directly towards the square.

The entire headquarters of the Lie Yan Gang quickly surged.

The gang members got Yan Wushuang's order one by one. Although they were surprised, they gathered towards the square area immediately.

'Running Thunder Hand' Yan Biao, wearing a tight black training suit, about 1.8 meters tall, with a strange smile on his face, was walking towards the outside of the gang.

"Yan Biao, don't go out, there is an order from the leader, everyone go to the square to meet up!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded behind him.

Yan Biao's body paused, his brows furrowed, revealing the slightest displeasure, and he looked back.

Not far away, I saw a fat man with a short body and a blue padded jacket standing there, yelling at him loudly.

Wang Fushan!

A steward of the Body!

This body, Yan Biao, was exactly one of the opponent's subordinates.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you come over and meet?"

Wang Fushan shouted sharply.

"Okay, here we come."

Yan Biao responded with a sly look in his eyes.

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

Yan Biao's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of blazing light, he stared closely at Wang Fushan's body, as if he saw some great temptation, he stepped forward quickly, his palm stretched out silently, and was about to grab Wang Fushan's back of the head.

Suddenly, there was a sound of running footsteps in the corridor next to it.

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

Yan Biao had no choice but to pause, retracted his palm like lightning, with a strange smile on his mouth, and continued to follow behind Wang Fushan as if nothing had happened.

It's a pity that there are people everywhere.

A member of the gang kept running past them.

Yan Biao still couldn't find the real time to strike, his brows became more and more wrinkled, his eyes became more and more strange, so he had to follow step by step towards the square.

In the huge square.

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

Not long after, nearly a thousand figures had already gathered on the entire square, and it was densely packed.

On the towering stone platform.

Jiang Dao's gaze has been looking at the figures that are constantly gathering. Deep in the dark pupils, golden flames flow, deep and mysterious.

Everyone became extremely clear in his eyes.

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

The old Taoist Linghu on one side is also the same, his eyes are full of surprise, and he is also secretly using the divine eyes of the celestial master.

It's a pity that his celestial master's divine eyes are obviously far behind Jiang Dao's.

After watching for a while, I didn't find anything unusual.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold, and his face became indifferent. His burly body walked down the stone platform, took steps, and walked down step by step. His eyes seemed to be materialized, and he looked at the swallow who had just gathered not far away. on Biao.

"May I have your name?"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

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

Yan Biao hastily smiled flatteringly.

"Is that Yan Biao? A very good name!"

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

"Hehe, villain Liu Meng, I have met the leader!"

The stranger also quickly responded.

"Well, Yan Wushuang, let everyone disperse!"

Jiang Dao said calmly.

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

Everyone was puzzled, but quickly retreated immediately.

Just when Yan Biao and Liu Meng keenly sensed that something was wrong, they frowned and were about to retreat.

suddenly!

Two tough, powerful, extremely huge palms tore through the air like lightning, covered their faces with terrifying heat, and an unspeakable scorching breath came out directly from Jiang Dao's palms .

Boom!

ah!

Yan Biao and Liu Meng immediately uttered screams, their hands fluttered wildly, and the terrifying extreme yang energy penetrated into their bodies, as if they began to melt from the inside out.

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

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

In this way, after Jiang Dao melted the two of them alive, he withdrew his hands, shook his palms, and said coldly, "Dare to get mixed up with my Lie Yan Gang, I really don't know what to do!"

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

"What?"

A group of gang members were all shocked.

Especially Xiang An, Yan Wushuang and others are even more incredible.

During this period of time, they practiced hard on the martial arts handed down by Jiang Dao. They thought that ordinary evil spirits could not escape their eyes, but did they imagine that some evil spirits would directly infiltrate their gang?

Is this worth it?

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

Jiang Dao spoke coldly.

"Yes, boss!"

"Something must have happened to this iron mine!"

Jiang Dao's face was cold.

After crushing Yan Biao to death just now, he has thoroughly verified the conjecture in his mind.

This body is definitely not Yan Biao!

Yan Biao is just an ordinary helper, he doesn't have such a strong yang energy in his body!

The yang energy in Yan Biao's body that had just been pinched to death was extremely strong, almost comparable to that of Wang Long!

In other words, this Yan Biao is probably the dead Sun Yue!

Only Sun Yue and Wang Long have almost the same strength, and they are also in charge of the Zhangjia Iron Mine at the same time.

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

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