"Lord Huode Shenjun."
Dali Temple.
Yang Gang raised his head and stared at the boundless rain of fire in the sky.
Slowly raised the Heavenly Sword in his hand above his head.
Suddenly.
The fire rain in the sky suddenly stagnated, and stopped when Kankan touched the Heavenly Sword.
"Yang Gang, how dare you threaten me with the Heavenly Sword!"
Lord Huode Shenjun shouted angrily.
The wind and clouds in the sky gathered and dispersed, and a figure with a body shaped like a condensed flame appeared.
"God Lord Huode...are you worthy of being called Huode?"
Yang Gang sneered and said something irrelevant.
"you……"
General Huode was so angry that he was choked and speechless.
quite a while.
He snorted angrily: "Don't show off your words. I ask you, why are you killing Zhou officials so indiscriminately? Do you think that with the heavenly sword given by the sage, you can do whatever you want?"
"Yang Gang, let me tell you, when you use your power to do evil, the Heavenly Sword in your hand will lose its effect. With your current cultivation level, it will be easy for me to kill you!"
Lord Huode Shenjun shouted and asked, which spread throughout the Holy Capital.
Above the sky.
I don't know when there were figures standing in the crowd, looking at the movement here from a distance.
"Indiscriminate killing of officials?"
Yang Gang stood in the Dali Temple, holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, pointing at the only surviving person in front of him, "I am not. This person's crime will not lead to death, so..." As he said this, he suddenly waved the Heavenly Sword.
Pfft~~
In the astonished eyes of countless people.
The official covered his arms and rolled on the ground howling miserably. Streams of blood splashed onto the ground from his broken arm, merging with the blood on the ground.
"Dali Temple Shaoqing Youguan, twenty-one years ago, while wandering on the street, broke the painter's arm. He is guilty of the same crime." Yang Gang announced the official's crime word by word, and his loud voice spread in all directions.
"Yang Gang holds the Heavenly Sword to punish Heaven. Now General Youguan is removed from his official position and awaits his fate."
His voice was like thunder, deeply shaking everyone's hearts.
What happened twenty-one years ago was actually investigated clearly?
It seems that Yang Gang seemed to be idle at home during this period, but he was never idle. And the mysterious power entrusted to him by the Holy Lord has never been idle.
'thump'
The official named You Guan knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.
"I plead guilty! I plead guilty! Thank you to the God of Justice for not killing me. Thank you to the God of Justice for not killing me!"
Yang Gang ignored it.
Lord Huode looked up at the sky and asked softly: "Now, Lord Lord Huode, does he still have any objections?"
"you……"
Lord Huode Shenjun was furious. He looked at Youguan who was kowtowing on the ground. He was angry at Youguan for not fighting and hated him for being weak.
And the people around him couldn't say a word to refute.
Yang Gang's methods were decisive.
But the meaning is also very obvious.
If you want to support your own people, you can.
But please first investigate whether these temporary recruits are clean.
As dignitaries of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the reason why these people usually do not get to the stage and do not enter the officialdom and shoulder important positions is because few of the sacred mountains are clean.
This time the powerful group wanted to fool Yang Gang and Shengjun as fools, which was a bad move!
"Okay, okay, Yang Gang, you are fine."
God Lord Huode gradually calmed down his anger, took a deep look at Yang Gang, turned around and disappeared into the sky.
The fire clouds in the sky also dissipated immediately.
The crowds watching from all over the sky dispersed one after another when they saw that the drama had come to an end and Yang Gang had won a great victory.
But they know.
This time Huode Shenjun lost so completely because he didn't understand the lower level well enough. Next time... the game between the two sides may not be so simple.
"Ha~~"
Yang Gang chuckled.
Sheathing the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he glanced at Youguan who was still kowtowing on the ground, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
Turn around and leave Dali Temple directly.
for a long time.
Only then did officials and guards finally poke their heads in and come out in fear to clean up the mess.
Then he personally sent Youguan, who had lost too much blood, to the Sanfa Si Yamen - to wait for his fate.
Since Yang Gang said so.
No one dares to be careless about this matter.
Rumble~~~
There was thunder in the sky, and rain gradually fell.
The first spring rain in March is here...
"As fast as the wind, as slow as the forest... as motionless as a mountain, as moving as thunder. Yang Jun's plan is admirable." A gentle sigh sounded from the street corner behind him.
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
Yang Gang stopped and turned his back to the person behind him.
"Everyone in the Holy Capital is afraid of me now. Your Excellency came here alone, aren't you afraid of the sword in my hand?" He looked up at the raindrops in the sky and suddenly laughed, with a strange look on his blood-stained face.
"Afraid, not afraid either."
The footsteps gradually came closer.
Finally, he stopped five steps behind Yang Gang.
this distance.
Just outside the length of the Heavenly Sword.
But with Yang Gang's ability, if he wants to kill an unarmed scholar, is five steps away a problem?
of course not.
This just expresses an attitude.
People who come are in awe of his methods, but in their hearts they are not afraid of him.
because.
They are not enemies.
"I'm afraid because the blood on Yang Jun's body is entangled with the cries of resentful souls. I'm not afraid because I'm here and have no interest in the enemy in Yang Jun's heart."
The visitor spoke his reasons calmly.
But in Yang Gang's spiritual perception, he could clearly see that he was holding something tightly in his arms, and the veins on the back of his hands were popping out.
"Since there is no interest involved, why do you come again?"
Yang Gang smiled silently and asked.
The raindrops fell heavier and heavier, gradually entering the fine bead curtain.
"Because... Yin Xi doesn't want Yang Jun to kill again, and he doesn't want the grand scene of the Holy Capital to fall into a bloody situation!" The man held the red dust fish in his hand and said in a firm and powerful voice: "This time I killed him. There are enough people... I know that Mr. Yang has the Three Realms in his heart and is thinking about all the people in the world. But if he acts in such an extreme way, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
"Are you teaching me how to behave?"
Yang Gang's voice suddenly dropped.
In the heavy rain, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Yin Xi's back in surprise.
It is true that he is a well-known scholar in Shengjing.
It is true that he communicates with everyone from all sides.
But the Justice God in front of him is someone who even the Lord Huode doesn't look down upon. The murderous aura suppressed the Shengjing family so much that they could not hold their heads up and did not dare to confront him head-on.
It really pissed him off.
No one knows the consequences.
But the belief left in his heart from his broken memories made him firmly believe that there are things people should do and things they shouldn't do.
Yin Xi had a vague feeling.
Such wanton killing is not good.
Using such extreme means to anger the wealthy family would not be good for Yang Gang's future reform path.
It's just that he doesn't know what to do yet.
That's why... I came to see Yang Gang in person, hoping that he would stop his extreme actions temporarily.
"I, I don't dare."
Yin Xi took a deep breath and said slowly: "But what Yang Jun is asking for is of great importance. I still hope that you will think twice before acting."
"oh?"
Yang Gang laughed interestingly.
"You can't say anything, but you still firmly want to stop me." As he spoke, he finally turned around, "In this way... I will give you a chance to experience for yourself what I am doing now. For what is right or wrong?”
The rain fell harder and harder, gradually washing away the blood on Yang Gang's face, revealing a face that was very impressive in Yin Xi's newly awakened memory.
"how?"
how?
Yin Xi stood in the heavy rain and felt Yang Gang's voice getting farther and farther away, as if coming from ancient times, from the unknown years tens of thousands of years ago...
His pupils dilated rapidly, as if filled with countless shocking emotions.
(End of chapter)
