The God-Level Recovery System Is Instantly Full

Chapter 177 The Battle Is In Progress

However, in just three hours, Jiang Yang led people around, and nearly 400 people from the Eagle Gang were arrested and killed.

All of a sudden, the heads rolled to the ground, and the blood almost merged into a river.

Because it was early in the morning, many people were still asleep, and they were arrested before they could react.

Some people were sleeping with their wives in their arms, when they were dragged off the bed with blankets.

Some people wanted to resist, and what greeted them was a cold knife.

Many people die without knowing what happened.

Jiang Yang learned of Cao Yichen's whereabouts from some members of the Eagle Gang, and without further ado, he led them to the luxury hotel.

Outside the hotel, Jiang Yang directly ordered the people from the first and second departments to surround the hotel, and then rushed into the hotel with the rest of the people.

"Yu Cheng, lead people to search the entire hotel. Don't let anyone from the Eagle Gang go unnoticed. Anyone who resists or disobeys orders will be killed directly."

"yes."

Yu Cheng responded excitedly, and led people to search the entire hotel.

This scene tonight made his blood boil and completely changed his mentality.

Jiang Yang took Zhang Ling and the others to the top floor.

You don't need to guess, with Cao Yichen's urine, he will definitely stay at the top.

Just when he reached the 11th exit of the elevator, there was a sudden violent fighting sound behind him, and there was a faint miserable cry.

Zhang Ling's face changed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yang: "The section chief...

"fine."

Take one step, and instantly span seven or eight meters. After a few big steps, you will arrive at the place where the incident happened in the blink of an eye.

At this time, in the arena, an old man with a slightly gloomy face slapped a Secret Service member flying with his palm, and shouted angrily, "Who are you? You came to bother me? You don't know how to live or die."

The old man was extremely rampant, his black hair was windless and his robe was fluttering.

Ordinary people may think it is a master when they see it.

Sudden.

An extremely domineering sword intent permeated the scene, and the decorations in the field were instantly torn apart, as if being cut by an invisible force.

"Da da."

Jiang Yang walked over slowly, staring at the shadowy old man and said slowly: "Are you very angry?"

The old man froze, staring at Jiang Yang, a trace of imperceptible fear flashed in his eyes.

Qipin?

Who is this? So young.

The old man said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"The Chief of the Operations Section of the Third Division of the Secret Service... Jiang Yang.

A trace of horror flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said in shock, "You are that Jiang Yang?!"

Recently, the name Jiang Yang has been well known in Silong District.

No one knows his specific origin, but he dared to fight against the Eagle Gang as soon as he came, which can be described as extremely daring. It is said that several seventh ranks died in his hands.

"I'm sorry, since it's everyone from the Secret Service, I'll apologize, and I'm willing to bear any losses."

Facing Jiang Yang, remembering the recent rumors, the old man still endured it.

"To the person who hurt me, it's too hasty to just apologize lightly like this?"

"They are all like you, how can I convince the public in the future?" Jiang Yang said indifferently.

The old man's expression turned cold, and he said coldly, "What do you want to explain?"

"It's very simple. If you cut off an arm, Luo Dong will be captured."

"Impossible!" The old man shouted suddenly.

"Your people rushed in rashly. The old man is at a critical moment in his cultivation. It's luck that he didn't explode and die."

The anger flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "Jiang Yang, I have heard of your name, but don't underestimate me too much, the old man is not easy to be with."

"Today's matter, let's settle it here, or don't blame me for being rude."

His words were cold and harsh, and the aura on the old man's body gradually grew, far surpassing that of ordinary seventh-rank masters, and he stared fiercely at Jiang Yang.

He has never been a good person, let alone a good person.

If he hadn't been afraid of the other party's strength, he would have done it a long time ago. Today, at least a few of these people would be disabled.

In the end, I found a scapegoat from the Eagle Gang, and nothing happened.

"Is the nonsense over?"

Jiang Yang's eyes were cold: "After you finish talking, just hold back.

"What?!" the old man exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as the words fell, I felt a soaring Taoist intent.

The strong sword intent of the howling wind rang in everyone's ears, and amidst the breathtaking sonic boom, there seemed to be thunder and fire raging in the hearts of everyone.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, purple thunder filled the air, bursting around Jiang Yang, and the entire hall was shrouded in purple.

Jiang Yang drew his sword and stood up, the sword intent gathered in an instant, and the momentum was like a rainbow like an abyss.

"Ninefold Slash!" shouted loudly.

Rumble.

The scorching wind hit his face, and the old man was the first to bear the brunt, his face changed wildly, and his hands and feet were cold.

He thought about many possibilities, and even thought that the opponent would attack, but he never expected that the strength of the opponent would be so terrifying.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

The old man murmured: "I can't stop it."

"Puff——"

Blood splattered everywhere, and a bloody arm flew out. The old man stepped back and slammed into the wall fiercely.

"Ahem~" The old man couldn't stop coughing up blood, but there was a glimmer of happiness in his eyes.

Losing an arm is better than losing a life.

He stared at Jiang Yang with a complex expression, but he didn't even have the slightest thought of doing anything.

Too young and too domineering.

That domineering saber intent seemed to press him to surrender.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and grab it." Jiang Yang said calmly.

"Yes." Someone around replied in a low voice, staring at Jiang Yang with fiery eyes and growing awe at the same time.

Some people with ghosts in their hearts were trembling with fear, their faces were unnaturally pale, and their legs were shaking.

"Let's go." Jiang Yang greeted Zhang Ling, who was sluggish beside him, and continued to walk towards the top floor.

After Jiang Yang left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people detained by members of the Secret Service collapsed to the ground without any image.

At the door of many rooms, a group of ferocious people could not be more obedient at this moment, and they all spoke softly.

Many people in the Secret Service were very confused.

There is something wrong with this amiable attitude, which makes people feel creepy.

At the moment when Jiang Yang attacked the old man, Cao Yichen who was on the top floor also felt that aura.

Surprised, but not flustered.

Maybe he would be afraid at ordinary times, but if he came here to trouble him today, he was afraid that the old birthday star drank arsenic and had a long idle life.

What's more, although this momentum is strong, it is also within the category of the seventh rank, so there is nothing terrible about it.

Just as he was thinking about this, there was a sudden earthquake and the mountain shook, as if the building had been knocked down.

In the special 287 luxury suite, Wang Yusheng ran out in a hurry with a bad look on his face.

Wang Yusheng said angrily: "Cao Yichen, what happened, are you demolishing the building?"

aside.

Zhu Hong secretly glanced at the room behind Wang Yusheng, with a trace of curiosity, his eyes were extremely hot.

After sneaking a good look, he shook his head in disappointment, then turned to stare at Wang Yusheng's drooping belt, with erratic eyes.

"Hey." Zhu Hong suddenly laughed strangely in a low voice, with an extremely obscene expression on his face, as if he was caught in something indescribable.

Just as Cao Yichen was about to answer, he snorted angrily when he saw Zhu Hong's appearance.

Wang Yusheng was dissatisfied immediately: "Cao Yichen, what are you humming? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me, I'm still willing to listen."

Wang Yusheng said so, but his tone was extremely cold, with a bone-piercing chill.

"Cao Yichen.

+!

He wanted to curse.

The dog thing, you fucked me again.

Cao Yichen hurriedly said: "No, no, I was teaching Zhu Hong a lesson. This kid just sneaked a peek at the fifth elder's room."

Cao Yichen squinted at Zhu Hong, with a slight sneer and ten traces of killing intent.

Hmph, do you really think I'm an idiot?

Suddenly.

A mocking voice came from around the corner.

"Yo, you guys had a good time talking."

Jiang Yang came out from the corner with a knife in his hand, with a meaningful smile on his face, blood dripping on the bright red carpet.

"Several, good evening!"

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