The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 177
Standing on the roof, full of murderous aura, he turned his head, only to be left with Rogue, who was so frightened that he cried and ran away in all directions.

Looking at the rogues fleeing in all directions, Dangdang didn't bother wasting time on these people.

She stepped on the tiles with both feet and jumped directly from the roof.

"Thank you, my lord, for taking the shot." The women kowtowed again and again excitedly.

Dangdang ignored them, walked to Ning Shuning and said, "Let's go, the Blood Howl Sect is not far from here, I'm afraid they will know the news after a while."

After a cup of tea, on the streets of Yangzhou City, the eyes of the people in the city were wide-eyed, watching the ringer carrying a knife and leading a group of women through the street.

None of the rascals that were everywhere in Yangzhou before had disappeared.

Obviously, the Rogue who escaped before has already spread his reputation far and wide.

Rumors spread faster than anything else, and the people in the nearby restaurant started whispering while watching Dangdang.

"Is this the Guan Dao Yasha??? Is she the one who burned the Shenxianju?"

"It's well burned, it's well burned, how many girls' families have been harmed by that ghost gate, it's well burned."

Xiang Dangdang did not take these women directly out of the city, but came to the post station in Yangzhou City.

She took out a stack of silver bills from her bosom, threw them directly on the desk in charge, pointed to all the carriages parked in the post station, and said to the few people inside: "I don't care who these carriages belong to, these I want it all."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for those people to react, Dangdang took the women and pulled all the carriages out of the station.

Remember that when Dangdang was leading the women to pull the carriage, a middle-aged man with a kind face brought up Dangdang's banknote with both hands.

He said to Dangdang respectfully: "There are too many chivalrous women, and a dozen or so carriages can't cost so much money."

"You are rewarded." Dangdang pushed him away impatiently, and led the crowd towards the outside of Yangzhou city.

After leaving Yangzhou City, Dangdang stopped, turned around and handed the jade pendant and a stack of bank notes to Kuang Longying.

"Take them to Taiwu Village, find a person named Ji Feiyi, and show her this jade pendant, and she will take care of it for you."

Holding the jade pendant in both hands, Kuang Longying nodded gratefully, bowed to Xiang Dangdang, and then led a large group of carriages towards Taiwu Village.

Watching them leave in the carriage, Ning Shuning hugged excitedly, "Xiao Chan, you have done a great deed today."

"Well, it's a great deed." Looking at the happy Ning Shuning resoundingly, with a slight smile on her lips, she pulled her into the carriage and drove towards the east.

Two hours later, in the Xuehou Cult, Yin Mingjiao, who was bowing down to a huge statue of Xiangshu, suddenly frowned.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the house.The voice became louder and louder, and the door was pushed open with a click.

"Master!! Something is wrong!!!" A woman with slightly wrinkled eyes rushed in hastily.

Seeing that it was his wife Fan Jing, Yin Mingjiao said in a low voice: "What are you panicking about? What happened?"

Fan Jing's face was full of anxiety, "Our son was taken away!! How can we not be in a hurry!"

Hearing this, Yin Mingjiao's heart tightened and he stood up nervously. "What happened to Ziwen?? What's going on??"

"Look for yourself." Anxious Fan Jing threw an envelope in her hand.

When Yin Mingjiao saw the contents of the letter, he immediately felt at ease.

"Okay, then don't worry, I will send someone to chase it back."

When Fan Jing walked out the door with a worried face, an old man appeared in the shadow on the right. "Master, are we going to send someone after him?"

"Fuck you, that son of a bitch knows to cause trouble for me all day long, so it's good to let him suffer a little bit. I'll send someone to inquire about the news in two days."

"But what if something happens to the young master?"

"If you die, you die. Anyway, it's not my seed." Yin Mingjiao turned around, and bowed down to the Xiangshu statue again with a pious face.

"Pfft~!" Fan Mengyu was woken up by being splashed with cold water.

He opened his eyes faintly, and found that he was in a dark cave in a dark cave, and a girl standing in front of him was staring at him unkindly.

Fan Mengyu murmured, "I... where am I?"

"Forget it so soon?? I'm just pretending to be a soul-destroyer, right?" With a "clang", Xin Tinghou pulled out the saber, wanted to stretch the saber over, and patted Fan Mengyu's face lightly. A beat.

The cold blade with a pungent bloody smell kept slapping his cheeks, and all the previous moments in Shenxianju returned to his mind in an instant.

"You...what on earth are you going to do?" Fan Mengyu was trembling all over, he knew that it was useless to scare the girl in front of him with the Blood Howl Sect.

"Nothing, as long as you are honest and obedient, I will let you go."

Hearing Dangdang's words, Fan Mengyu had a glimmer of hope in his eyes. "real??"

"Of course it's true." Xiang Dang gently swung the long knife in his hand, cutting the rope on Fan Mengyu's body.

Immediately afterwards, she put a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Fan Mengyu from the side.

Fan Mengyu resounded with anticipation. "Write it down, quickly copy down the blood boy's immortal body, and let you go after copying it down."

"Ah?? What... What kind of blood boy is immortal??" Fan Mengyu looked bewildered.

"Why are you pretending to be confused with me?" Dangdang picked up the brush and stuffed it into Fan Mengyu's hand, "It's the first-grade martial arts cheat book taught by Xuehou, blood boy is not dead. Write it out for me quickly."

Fan Mengyu said with a trembling voice: "But...but I really don't know how to do it."

With a "crack", the resounding Xinting Waiting Knife stuck to Fan Mengyu's cheek again, "Your life is more important than the cheats, don't force me to be rough."

Fan Mengyu was so anxious that she was about to cry, "I really don't know how to do it!"

"You lied to ghosts, you are Yin Mingjiao's eldest son, have you never learned it?"

"The problem is that I am not his own, he never taught me at all!"

"You really don't know??" Dangdang stared at Fan Mengyu with a frown

"I really don't—" Before he could finish speaking, a fist hit his abdomen directly.

The severe pain made Fan Mengyu bow his waist and cover his stomach, and fell to the ground screaming loudly.

Before he could recover, he rolled up his sleeves loudly and punched and kicked Fan Mengyu.

After coming over for a while, looking at Fan Mengyu who was about to be beaten to death by him on the ground, his face was full of disappointment.

"Hey... It seems that you really don't know..."

(End of this chapter)