Yang Cong walked into the cave and found that there was a different cave inside, with huge space inside. No wonder it was regarded as a dungeon.

Yang Cong walked on the tiles and looked at the men and women surrounded by iron fences. The men were pale and thin, with only bones left. The women sat there motionless, with the empty eyes as if they had no soul.

Needless to say, Yang Cong also knew what kind of inhuman torture these women had suffered here. But Yang Cong is now beginning to worry about Ren Yingying and frowned.

Xiong San behind him was no longer foolish about what happened just now. Seeing Yang Cong like this, he hurried to Yang Cong and said carefully, for fear that he would be killed by Yang Cong if he said something wrong: "Young master, the lady is fine, she is locked in a place alone, I will take you here now." After that, he took the lead in walking in a direction.

"I hope you didn't lie to me. If Yingying was hurt somewhere, hum. It's not just you who died, but you all the people in the clan will die." Yang Cong said coldly.

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Ren Yingying was very calm because she knew that her brother Yang would come to save her.

Her eyes were always looking at the dark entrance. The long-term rest made her eyes a little blurred, but she still supported her heavy eyelids and stared at the entrance tightly. She hoped that Yang Cong would appear in front of her in the next second.

Ren Yingying's eyes gradually became blurry and darker. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and came to the ground.

Yang Cong walked into Ren Yingying's separate cell. As soon as he walked in, he saw Ren Yingying approaching the ground because he couldn't bear the sleepiness.

His pupils shrank, and Yang Cong disappeared from the spot. The next second he appeared beside Ren Yingying and hugged Ren Yingying who was falling down with his hands.

Ren Yingying felt a familiar smell and warmth, and blurted out: "Is it Brother Yang?"

Yang Cong stroked Ren Yingying's head and said softly: "Well, it's me, you can sleep well. When you wake up, Brother Yang will take you back to Heimu Cliff."

"Em" Ren Yingying closed her eyes peacefully and fell asleep.

Yang Cong quietly hugged Ren Yingying, and kept moving. After a long time, he felt that Ren Yingying was asleep, he stood up with Ren Yingying in his arms.

He said to Xiong San next to him: "Okay, go and meet your elder brother and second brother. I want to see how powerful this so-called martial arts secret is." Yang Cong's eyes were filled with endless anger and strong fighting spirit. Even if Ren Yingying was not injured, there was a shadow in her spirit.

Xiong San knew in his heart that his elder brother and second brother would not be able to survive today. Who told him that he was greedy for other people's martial arts? As a result, he did not pinch the soft persimmon, but instead got an evil star. Brother and second brother, I will bury you well after your death.

Yang Cong came to the outside of the main hall of the village. The entire main hall was built with bricks, and the lobby of a village was built with bricks. In the Swordsman, those who could use bricks to build houses were either wealthy or nobles or princes and ministers. It is conceivable how much money this village robbed. It is really a pity to die.

Take out the Unparalleled Sword from the item space and sweeps the air towards the direction of the tiger skin mount in the lobby.

A very strong white sword shadow struck the head of the man sitting on the tiger skin throne.

Bang, the person sitting on the tiger skin mount had a deep sword mark on his head.

The man on the tiger skin pedestal immediately stood up and looked at the man outside the lobby with a girl holding a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

"I dare to ask which kind of brother came from afar, and I hope to give you a face next time. This will be good for both sides." The big man with a beard clasped his fist at Yang Cong and said.

Yang Cong sneered: "Several brothers are cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong."

The master and second head in the lobby walked out, and the second head was told by Yang Cong and cursed: "Boy, you'd better get back wherever you come, otherwise you won't be back."

The boss just frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Noisy." Yang Cong dragged Ren Yingying with his internal force and floated in the air, then peered at the second boss from the air.

The boss's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly reached out to pull the second boss over. But it was still a little slower. Although he pulled the second boss over, he still interrupted the second boss's left hand with one palm from the air.

"Ah!!!" Erzhuan covered his broken arm and looked at Yang Cong with red eyes, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. "Brother, you must avenge me."

The boss obviously knew who Yang Cong was, because the girl floating in the air beside him was caught by himself. Obviously, the man in front of him was here to avenge the girl and said, "You are too much, so that the sister has not been hurt at all, but what does it mean to interrupt your second brother's arm?"

"Hahaha, even if my sister is not injured, as long as I like it, what's wrong with killing you all." Yang Cong said with a smile.

The boss was also a little angry. He was really shameless. If he hadn't been afraid of losing both sides, he wouldn't have given you face. Now, if you don't want to give you face, you won't have to blame yourself. He said, "Since you don't want to give face, you won't have to blame you."

"Haha, I'll give you a face, a joke." As he said that, he put the Wushuang Sword into the item space and continued, "I heard that your palm technique is superb, so I won't use the sword anymore, so as not to say that I'm bullying."

The boss didn't expect that Yang Cong would put it in a sword that was beneficial to him (Yang Cong), but he wanted to compete with him in the palm technique. He began to admire Yang Cong a little. But no matter how much he admired him, he still had to fight.

The boss made his right hand into a palm and slapped at Yang Cong. The second boss next to him seemed to have seen Yang Cong slapped to death by his elder brother. But the next scene made the second boss a little unbelievable.

Not only was Yang Cong not slapped to death by the boss, but he also caught the palm.

Yang Cong sneered: "Why, your power is just that little, that's boring."

Seeing that Yang Cong not only took his own palm, he also sarcastically mocked him, the anger in his heart became even greater.

Once again, he slapped Yang Cong with all his strength, and Yang Cong grabbed his palm and started running the Beiming Divine Art.

"Ah, what did you do to me?" The boss felt a powerful suction force sucking all the internal force in his body, and he was unable to resist.

Gradually, the boss's internal strength became less and less. Finally, he fell to the ground and became an ordinary person without internal strength.
Chapter completed!