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Chapter 37 Resolution

Xiang Yang's voice was plain, but it was filled with the gentleness and refreshment of the young man, like a breeze blew on a person's face, itchy.

But the content of the words made the men feel cold. There was no room for maneuver. Either they cut Xiang Yang to death in this small yard, and they had to control him even if they were not good. Or they were cleaned up by Xiang Yang and arrested and sent to the government jail.

"Ahem, don't kill him, just arrest him."

The leading young man struggled to get up, looking at Xiang Yang and wished he could kill him directly, but reason told him that he could never do this. If Xiang Yang really killed him, even if he escaped from An Yuan in the future, he would have to spend his whole life in the mountains and forests. He would not have the share of their share in the world when he encountered a general amnesty of the court.

Although the great men had developed limbs, their minds were never simple. They all knew that their only way out now was to control Xiang Yang first and then prepare to run away quickly, so that the government would not chase them too much.

"Go!" A big man shouted, like a signal. Five men cut Xiang Yang with knives and axes. They were greeted by chest and abdomen, and their heads and necks were far away.

Xiang Yang was calm on the surface, but he was very alert in his heart. He pulled out the Yanling Knife with his right hand. The blade was shining brightly in the sun. He instantly pushed away the weapons that the two people cut in front of him. The powerful force and the sharpness of the Yanling Knife directly knocked away their weapons. The tiger's mouth in his hand was also shattered and blood overflowed.

At the same time, Xiang Yang shrank and rolled out of the encirclement like a ball of hair. His hands were not slow. Yan Lingdao opened his bow from left to right, and the knife light flashed, cutting a blood line on the ankles of the five men, causing the five people to lose their power in an instant, and they all fell to the ground and covered their ankles and howled.

When I stood up and didn't look back, my right hand pressed the Yanling Knife diagonally behind the back at an incredible angle, blocking the sneak attack of a Chinese character with a tingling sound. At the same time, I turned around and swept across the sword, and directly slashed the sneak attacker's chest. I didn't use any force and had a good grasp of the measure. I barely cut through the flesh on my chest, and it seemed that my blood was flowing all over the floor, but in fact I was not in danger of my life.

In just a short time, Xiang Yang dealt with six big men. The remaining two big men holding machetes were filled with horror. They were just gangsters at the bottom. Usually, they were turtle punches when fighting with people. If you give me a punch, I give you a kick. The machetes were also chopping each other. Ding Ling was not as beautiful as Xiang Yang.

Yes, the two men felt that Xiang Yang had a fight, as if he had been drilled in advance, cleanly and neatly, completely calculated the movements of everyone, cracked them one by one, and remained intact. This is the real martial arts.

Seeing the two men holding their knives and trying to do something but not daring to do it, Xiang Yang shook his head, turned his head and knocked away the weapons in their hands, and removed their arms with his left hand. In a blink of an eye, there was no one left in the yard.

The leading young man looked dull. He thought Xiang Yang was just stronger, but now he seemed to be a master of martial arts. This is rare in a small county town. He even doubted whether Wang Ying, the captain of the county government, was Xiang Yang's opponent. No wonder this kid was confident and was not afraid of the possible threats he and others could pose to him.

When it comes to the role of martial arts masters, you will know the difference when you look at Xiaodaohui and the Giant Bear Gang.

Most of the young and middle-aged people who have the strength to win are young and middle-aged people. The leader of the gang, Boss An, is just an ordinary person. He is naturally powerful and powerful for ordinary people, but when facing the Giant Bear Gang, he seems much weaker.

The two leaders of the Giant Bear Gang, Nobita, are extremely brave. Proficient in a set of ape demon stick rules is the most important reason for defeating such a big business. In the past, when they fought with the Giant Bear Gang, as long as Yuuji held an iron stick, he would immediately retreat. He was really afraid of being beaten.

"So you are hiding it, and we will admit defeat this time."

At this point, there is nothing to say. The success and defeat of the enemy will be the best outcome of them. Their best outcome is to go to the county jail for a few years. Although they have suffered a little, they will survive.

Xiang Yang was a little embarrassed. There were nine leading young men here, and he escorted them to the yamen alone. Their majesty was great, but the noise caused was definitely not small. If he alarmed the enemy, let Boss An receive the news in advance and transfer the traffickers, it would be a bad thing.

Another point is that he is not sure how Wang Ying and the others in the yamen arranged Xiaodao and Boss An. If he acted rashly now, would he destroy their deployment.

After thinking about it, Xiang Yang turned around and left the blacksmith shop, walked to a vegetable vendor next to him, whispered to him in the congratulatory face of the vendor, and finally took out a penny and handed it to the vendor.

Seeing the vendor temporarily handing the stall to a person he knew about, and jogging in the direction of the yamen, Xiang Yang returned to the small yard behind the blacksmith shop, sat quietly beside him and closed his eyes to rest. As for the occasional insults that some big men used to insult him, he ignored them.

After a while, a burst of rapid footsteps came, knocking on the door of the blacksmith shop, and a thick sound came from the headmaster Wang Ying.

Many people moaning underground were gray and gray. The headmaster Wang Ying was the most familiar person among them, and he could scare him to pee his pants when he heard the sound. Now that Wang Ying has arrived, their last fantasy has also been shattered.

Xiang Yang smiled and welcomed Wang Ying and the other two constables who came with him.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to do such a big thing quietly. I'm afraid you can't do it even if you change your old friend."

On the right side of Wang Ying was the old detective Yu Fei from the yamen. Seeing the nine strong men lying in the yard, humming and weak, he showed a hint of surprise and exclaimed that regardless of other specific cases, the detective Xiang on the first day of his tenure in force was definitely not comparable to that of him.

Wang Ying nodded, and a hint of praise appeared on his fat black face. The constable is not a literati who just writes two words with his pen. They are all wearing swords and want to fight on the front line. Before, he was worried that Xiang Yang was just a teenager and was too weak. Now it seems that he has taken the lead.

Unlike these two people, another yamen constable Liu Feng cared about whether Xiang Yang had already grasped the specific location of the Tibetans as the sender said.

"Xiao Xiang, you just asked someone to tell me that I learned the location of Anqinglong Tibetans from this group of people. Is it true?"

Xiang Yang nodded and slowly told the story of what happened after he encountered the Giant Bear Gang provoking Xiaodao after patrolling the streets. There was nothing to hide, except for the matters related to the task issued by the Wordless Heavenly Book.

The more they listened, the more surprised Wang Ying and the other two were. In the end, the three of them looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled bitterly. This was really a matter of intentional flower planting but not blooming, and they were unintentional willows and willows to form shades. I don’t know if these people were kicked by donkeys in their brains. I believe that a little constable can help them suppress the case they committed.

"We can't say that we are stupid. We can only say that Xiao Xiang's whim of kindness reminder made them make mistakes, but we can't take it lightly. This blacksmith shop is a stronghold of the Xiaodao Society. If this happens, An Qinglong may not be able to catch the wind.
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