This person is too murderous

Jiangshui City.

A group of people closed the city gate with all their strength, and there was no need for the demon slayers to do anything.

Xia Yuanwu watched this scene silently, but the people had been bullied a lot in the past few days.

They, the Demon Slayer Palace, also fought with these Jianghu people, and they won and lost.

In the eyes of these Jianghu people, the Demon Slayer Palace was just a lackey of the court, and the court's laws could not control them.

They only recognized the reputation of the Jianghu and which sect they recognized.

"Palace Master."

Liang Jun and Yang Qing came, both of them were covered in dust, and their clothes had several holes, obviously they had just fought with others not long ago.

Jiang Daoming stood in front of the inn and looked at the two people: "You have also been in the martial arts world, have you ever fought with these martial artists?"

"Palace Master, these martial artists are a bit domineering. We just fought with them and lived up to your reputation."

Liang Jun said respectfully, paused, and said: "I wonder why the palace master sealed the city?"

Jiang Daoming's expression turned cold: "Xia Yuanwu, Liang Jun, Yang Qing!"

"I'm here." The three responded respectfully.

"Search Jiangcheng thoroughly, find out all those who have bullied the people, fought with the demon exorcist, and have no respect for the law!"

Jiang Daoming's expression was cold, and he said indifferently: "Notify all the martial artists to go to the Demon Exorcist Hall to meet this palace master."

"Palace Master, what if they don't come to the Demon Exorcist Hall?" Xia Yuanwu hesitated and said.

"Not coming?" Jiang Daoming looked cold: "Then this hall master will go find him in person!"

"Send someone to guard the city gate again. Anyone who dares to leave the city without permission will be killed without mercy!"

After giving the order, Jiang Daoming got up and left, heading for the Demon Exorcist Hall.

The three looked at each other, and Xia Yuanwu sighed: "What should we do?"

"What else can we do? Follow the orders of the hall master." Liang Jun said helplessly.

"But you all said that these people have sects behind them." Xia Yuanwu smiled bitterly: "You know the hall master's temper."

"Since you know the hall master's temper, what else can you say?" Liang Jun sighed lightly: "Wait for the hall master to blame us?"

"Let's go, I believe that the hall master will not be too impulsive." Yang Qing said.

Xia Yuanwu said haha, not too impulsive?

Just killed five people, is this not too impulsive?

Back to the Demon Exorcist Hall, Jiang Yuanliang and the other six demon exorcists were sitting in the hall.

Three people were wrapped in white cloth, and all three of them were bruised and swollen, none of them were intact.

"Palace Master." The six people stood up quickly and saluted respectfully.

Jiang Daoming waved his hand, sat on the seat of the Palace Master, and looked at them indifferently: "Were they all injured by the Jianghu people?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuanliang lowered his head and responded in a muffled voice.

"Why did you do it?"

"The other party stole, but said that they robbed the rich to help the poor. We chased them, but were scolded as court lackeys."

Jiang Yuanliang was angry and aggrieved, and said: "It's a pity that we are not as strong as them, and we have lost the face of the Demon Exorcist Hall."

"Are these people all coming for the big demon cave?"

Jiang Daoming closed his eyes and asked indifferently.

"Yes, someone broke into the Demon Exorcist Hall last night and searched in the hall. Fortunately, we found them and drove them out." Jiang Yuanliang and the other five replied.

"Do you know who it is?"

Jiang Yuanliang replied: "Liang Jun recognized that it was a member of the Feidao Sect. He is very good at light work and it is difficult to catch up."

Jiang Daoming nodded and said no more.

The Demon Exorcist Hall also fell into silence.

Jiang Yuanliang and others didn't know what Jiang Daoming was thinking, nor did they know what happened in the inn just now, so they could only remain silent.

There were many Jianghu people coming this time, and most of them were from different sects.

If Jiang Daoming didn't want to provoke them, they could understand.

Time passed, and an hour later, a warrior came quickly and headed straight for the Demon Exorcist Hall.

"Meet the Hall Master." The warrior bowed and clasped his hands, with a respectful look.

Jiang Daoming opened his eyes and nodded slightly: "Do you have anything to report here?"

"Hall Master, the warriors of Iron Fist Villa have been found, but a group of Jianghu people have gathered. Liang Jun and other adults are confronting them. I came to report."

The warrior said respectfully.

"Okay." Jiang Daoming stood up, full of murderous aura: "Openly confronting the Demon Exorcist Hall, disregarding the law, do you really think this place is his own home?"

With a cold snort, Jiang Daoming stepped out and followed the warrior.

Jiang Yuanliang and others looked at each other and followed.

The original demon market was also rebuilt. Although the shops and houses here were not completely built, they were restored to some extent.

There are fewer people here, and it is relatively quiet. When the Jianghu people come, most of them live here.

In a house, Liang Jun and his three companions looked heavy-hearted, and there were many Jiangshui warriors beside them.

In front of them were thirteen warriors, the two leading them were naked, and their muscles were like dragons.

Both palms were full of calluses, shining with bronze light, and they were the people of Iron Fist Villa.

"Everyone, please follow the law when doing things in the Demon Exorcist Hall." Liang Jun said in a deep voice: "I used to be a wanderer in the underworld. The underworld has its own rules, and Jiangcheng has the laws of Daxia."

"Hey, you have become a lackey of the court. I guess you haven't made a name for yourself in the underworld."

A thin middle-aged man sneered and said disdainfully: "If you have been in the underworld, you should know that the court is the court and cannot control the underworld."

"Since you have become a lackey, be a good lackey and don't interfere in the affairs of the underworld!"

The other underworld warriors spoke coldly.

"We don't want to care, but you come to the river and oppress the people. What kind of heroes are you?

The underworld I am in is not like this."

Yang Qing said coldly.

"You're talking too much nonsense. If you want to fight, fight. If you don't want to fight, get out." The thin middle-aged man said coldly: "I'm not going to cause you any trouble. I've given you the face of the Demon Exorcist Hall. If you don't leave, don't blame me for my bad temper!"

"Think it through, everyone. You have a bad temper, and my hall master has an even worse temper!" Xia Yuanwu frowned, his voice a little colder.

"Oh? I heard that the current hall master of Jiangshui is Jiang Daoming, the hall master of Jiangcheng. He killed the hall master of Jiangcheng and the hall master of Jiangshui. Is such a person qualified to be the hall master?"

The thin middle-aged man said disdainfully: "Let him come. I want to see how bad his temper is."

"Since you want to see it, how can this hall master not satisfy you!"

The cold words sounded, full of murderous intent.

Before people arrived, the monstrous murderous intent was pervasive, filling the entire house and enveloping everyone.

"What a strong murderous intent!" Everyone's face sank, and at the same time they felt the chill, as if they had entered an ice cellar.

A figure came with his hands behind his back, his pace was neither fast nor slow, just like a normal walk.

But with every step he took, his murderous intent became stronger and colder.

It was like stepping on the hearts of the people, giving them heavy pressure and making them almost breathless.

Liang Jun and others quickly made way, clearing a passage, and bowed: "Meet the Palace Master."

"Who wants to see the temper of this Palace Master?"

Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold, and he swept the thirteen people in the martial arts world, pointing at the two people in the Iron Fist Villa: "You, or you?"

The two people in the Iron Fist Villa looked panicked, and their hearts were actually timid.

The thin middle-aged man in the crowd was also timid, but he didn't know who pushed him and rushed out of the crowd.

Jiang Daoming looked at him, indifferent and ruthless.

The thin middle-aged man wanted to retreat, but once he retreated, he was afraid that his reputation in the martial arts world would be ruined.

Thinking of this, he could only bite the bullet and say: "I want to see, what's wrong?"