Chapter 80 Zhao Huaian appears, the leader of Songshan Sect

As soon as the big man finished speaking, the woman he was holding began to cry.

But he was not polite and punched the other person in the face.

"Cry, you bitch, you still have the nerve to cry. Who can cry for those comrades who were killed by you?"

Yang Ming looked at all this and did not stop him. Instead, he walked inside and looked around.

The big man immediately followed over and introduced Yang Ming.

"Young Master Yang, this old thief's house is really nice. I have been deceived by the old thief for so many years, so that he can enjoy all the blessings."

Seeing Yang Ming look up slightly, he continued.

"Those are just a few bitches who hanged themselves when they couldn't stand it anymore. It was too easy for them!"

Yang Ming nodded as he walked.

The place where he is now is the residence of Zhou Xian, the former Qingdai swordsman.

Zhou Xian has been famous for many years and has a strong family background. Just looking at this magnificent house, one can imagine how noble he once was. No one could have imagined that his family would end up in such a situation.

The former female relatives of Zhou Xian were released decisively by a group of martial arts cultivators who wanted to save their dignity and would not embarrass them.

But there are more and more people who can't stand it and come to make trouble later.

The number of martial arts cultivators who died in this storm was not a small number. Zhou Xian was taken away by the Taishan Sect and died soon.

But the relatives and friends of the victims naturally vented their anger on the remaining Zhou Xian family members, plus some who took advantage of the situation.

In this short period of time, Zhou Xian's mansion has become dilapidated, everything inside has been looted, and his family members have become a punching bag for everyone to bully.

In fact, everyone who knows the whole thing knows that Zhou Xian's family members are also victims, but no one cares. There is no reason to say that so many people have died. Everyone just wants to vent their emotions.

In this case, no matter what we do, we will not feel that it is too much, we will only think that we are doing justice for heaven.

Even if they take turns insulting the female members of the Zhou family, they will still feel righteous. If the demons of the Xingxiu Sect do what they do, they can do the same!

After walking around for a while, Yang Ming nodded and expressed satisfaction. He was not here to meddle in other people's business today, but had other things to do.

After reading it, Qin Jian next to him took a step forward.

"Our family master has discussed with the Taishan Sect and the Beggar Clan's masters. All assets and family property of Zhou Xian in Qingtai and Qingzhou will be collected and accounted for by us. From now on, everything owned by Zhou Xian, the old thief, belongs to me.

Qingzhou Yang family."

The big man was startled, and then immediately congratulated him.

"Then why don't you get out?"

Yang Ming's words made the other party's face change several times, but even if he had a hundred courages, he couldn't offend the current Yang Ming. He could only nod his head immediately, run to the side, and call Zhou who was taking advantage of the situation to rob the house and be happy.

His companions left quickly.

Yang Ming was too lazy to pay attention to them, but continued to wander around while thinking in his mind.

He was not just for such a mansion, which Yang Ming could not see yet, but for a larger plan.

After annexing all Zhou Xian's family properties and the destruction of Shanjiazhuang, the Yang family's sphere of influence will span Qingtai and Qingtai. With more time to grow, the scale will expand several times!

The Maritime Trade Road is the largest and most prosperous dock in Qingzhou. It is the hub of two trade routes and extends all the way to Taizhou. It has been completely opened from the sea to the hinterland of the Central Plains.

There is no need to worry about the relationship between the Taishan Sect and the Beggar Clan Dayong's split. In addition, a group of local snake sects led by the Penglai Sect will give Yang Ming face unconditionally.

In the blink of an eye, the Yang family has gone from a precarious situation to an even larger sphere of influence than before.

Such a scale, not to mention the influence it will have on Qingtai and Taizhou, and even further places after it is formed, just the daily routine and offerings collected every month is a huge number.

The layout framework is already in place, and the next thing to do is to redeploy manpower, expand the scale, and run everything well.

This is the simplest thing, and it requires wisdom. Yang Ming does not need to worry about it. He only needs to control the power of rewards and punishments, and the people below will naturally do it.

"Master, what should they do?"

Qin Jian pointed at the Zhou Xian female family members not far away who looked embarrassed.

All the men in Zhou Xian's family are almost dead, and there is no one to take care of them. Other than death, they can only be bullied by others.

"Let them all go down there and work as slaves, and find them some hard work to do, but please explain that this kind of dirty work will be avoided in the future."

Qin Jian nodded, knowing what Yang Ming was referring to.

It can be regarded as giving the female relatives a way out. Although the days to come will definitely be hard work, at least it will be much better than everyone bullying them now.

Yang Ming and Qin Jian moved to the dilapidated garden. It was relatively remote and there were only the two of them.

Suddenly, Yang Ming turned around and saw a figure standing not far behind him.

Wearing a green robe and a hat, his face is hidden in the shadows and he stands with a sword behind his back.

Qin Jian was startled when he suddenly saw the figure. He immediately blocked in front of Yang Ming and looked at him warily.

Why is this guy like a ghost, making no sound at all, and somehow a big living person appears out of thin air?

Yang Ming was calm and raised his hands.

"May I ask what you call this senior? What do you do for me?"

"Zhao Huaian."

Is this Zhao Huaian?

The ultimate swordsman who assassinated the governor of Dongchang and fought against Yuhuatian in Flying Armor of Dragon Gate?

Yang Ming couldn't help but look at the other person up and down, especially his eyes lingered on the sword behind him for a long time.

The killing intent on the sword is not ordinary violent!

It seems that Qiao Feng said before that someone has been spying secretly recently, and it was him.

"You have a good mind. Everyone says you are harsh, but you can still let those miserable women go. This shows that your nature is not bad."

"Senior, you didn't find me just to talk nonsense, right?"

"good……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Huaian on the opposite side suddenly moved.

As his shoulders swayed slightly, the long sword came out of its sheath with a clear sound, and the sword energy around him was intense!

Qin Jian just wanted to block in front, but was pushed away by Yang Ming.

The purpose of letting Qin Jian and Sun Feng go head-to-head before was to test his strength, but now with Zhao Huaian, Qin Jian is obviously no match for him, and he can't take any of his moves!

Before the sword energy arrived, Yang Ming's sword had already been unsheathed.

"Cang Lang..."

The clear sound of the opponent's sword energy was immediately interrupted.

At the same time, dense rays of sword light came overwhelmingly.

Amidst the sound of tearing and rubbing, Zhao Huaian got the long sword.

Yang Ming didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly, and the cold light came towards him.

Zhao Huaian fired dozens of swords in a flash!

Just because the speed of the sword was so fast, looking at the time, it seemed as if dozens of people were attacking Yang Ming at the same time.

"cut!"

Faced with such a fierce attack, Yang Ming unexpectedly didn't even look at it. He shouted loudly, and the phantom of a green sword rose out of thin air!

Ding ding ding ding——

The phantom of Dao Gang chopped down from top to bottom, and countless sword points pierced it, making a series of impacts.

With each impact, Dao Gang's phantom flickered slightly and weakened a bit.

Seeing the chop coming down, Zhao Huaian struck out with his sword without dodging.

Daogang trembled and dissipated immediately.

And Yang Ming's figure appeared on the other side in an instant, which also caused Zhao Huaian's sword tip to fall into the air.

Neither of them continued to attack. After a while, layers of cracks appeared on the tree trunk in the middle, and then suddenly broke into pieces and scattered on the ground.

"good!"

Zhao Huaian nodded.

"It's really great. It's the style of our ancestors."

"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."

Yang Ming also heard the deeper meaning of the other party's words. It seemed that Zhao Huaian also knew his ancestors.

The two of them were fighting each other for a moment, and Zhao Huaian had already noticed how extraordinary Yang Ming was.

He attacked first and used his sword from many different directions to block the opponent's route.

If this were an ordinary martial artist, his first reaction would definitely be to defend and block with all his strength, try his best to stay stable, and wait for opportunities to observe.
To be continued...