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After burning the incense, Nangong Feiyan, covered in the smell of blood, returned.

She held the long sword that was dripping blood in her right hand, and held two heads in her left hand. They were the two escaped Gold Core elders.

Lin Zijun looked back at her, with a hint of interest on his face.

This goddess has a calm expression and her eyes are calm and cold. At first glance, she looks like someone who kills people neatly.

The golden-winged tiger lying aside looked at her with a little fear.

It felt like this woman's murderous intent was too strong, no less intense than the lovers of these Iron-Blooded Gangs.

This kind of person must not be offended.

"Senior, the elders of the Iron-Blooded Gang have been put to death, what should we do with the disciples of the hall master?"

Nangong Feiyan threw his head on the ground and said with fists in his hands.

According to Lin Zijun's spiritual perception, Tiehe City is not small in size. There are more than half a million monks in the city. It is also a big city in the Xia Kingdom.

It's just that most of these monks are below the Gold Core level, and those who are above the Gold Core level are either colluding with the Iron Blood Gang Jiulongshan, or they are expelled and killed.

To put it bluntly, those who obey will prosper, and those who go against will perish.

In this environment, it is extremely precious to have a Nangong Feiyan who dares to resist.

"I don't know much about this place, what do you think is the best way to deal with it?"

Nangong Feiyan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly.

“This junior thinks that these scum are doing all kinds of evil and if they are left here, they will be a disaster, so why not...kill them all.

Lin Zijun was silent for a moment and hesitated.

"There are more than a thousand people in the Jagged Gang, are you sure you want to kill them all?"

It's not that he is merciful, but killing so many people at once may cause some panic, and there is no one to manage the city. Once so many monks are in chaos, it will be very troublesome.

Nangong Feiyan's eyes moved slightly, she looked up at Lin Zijun and explained.

"Senior, I don't know something. Those Iron Blood Gang disciples may not be high in cultivation, but the blood stained in each of their hands is no less than these elders.

If senior lets them go today, not only will they not be grateful, they may go to Jiulong Mountain to report the news someday, so please think again. "

Cut the grass without eradicating its roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

This senior has cultivated to such a level, shouldn't he not understand this principle?

Nangong Feiyan was puzzled.

In her opinion, Lin Zijun used to be decisive in killing people and hated evil as much as he hated evil. However, when he saw Hong Xiaoshan, he immediately destroyed him. How come those disciples were so soft-hearted?

"Then it's up to you, kill them all, but there can't be chaos in Iron River City. You have to find a way to maintain stability."

Nangong Feiyan was stunned and immediately lowered his head and said yes.

Next, Nangong Feiyan got the roster of the Iron Blood Gang, found several hall leaders, and asked them to summon all the disciples to the square in the center of the city.

All the monks in Iron River City gathered spontaneously and started talking about what was going on.

The disciples of the Iron Blood Gang did not know that the gang leaders and elders were dead. At this moment, they followed the order and came to the square, thinking that there was some big event.

When everyone arrived, Nangong Feiyan flipped through the roster and counted them one by one.

She was not going to let any fish slip through the net and make sure everything was done.

Lin Zijun couldn't help but admire her, this woman is so ruthless.

But what comes next is even more ruthless.

Nangong Feiyan finished counting, except for the disciples stationed in other towns and the disciples who were out on missions, they arrived.

She turned around and looked at the countless monks gathered around the square, and raised her arms.

"Fellow Daoist, the monks on both sides of the Taiwan Strait have been fighting for a long time! God has mercy on all living beings. Today, a senior is here to kill the bandit leader, slaughter the eagles and dogs, and return a peaceful world to our Iron River City.

As soon as these words came out, the whole city was in an uproar.

"Gang leader Hong is dead? How is this possible?"

"Gang leader Hong is a Nascent Soul monk. He is a heavenly figure. How could he die? This must be a lie."

"I don't believe it either, but this woman seems familiar. She seems a bit like the person on the wanted poster at the city gate."

"I remembered that she is Nangong Feiyan, known as Feiyan Hero. She often rescues some low-level monks in various places and kills the disciples of Jiulong Mountain and the Iron Blood Gang who go out."

"It turns out to be her. Why does she look so familiar to me? So Hong Xiaotian is really dead. Since she dares to appear here, it means..."

"Bah! What Hong Xiaotian is, he's just a beast, he died well!"

At first, many people did not know Nangong Feiyan, but when her name spread, all the monks cheered and immediately knew that what she said was true.

At the same time, all the disciples in the square also reacted, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at the hall masters.

And those hall leaders obviously had swords on their necks and had to obey Nangong Feiyan's orders.

All of them looked ashen and had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

I hope that by following Nangong Feiyan’s orders, I can save my life.

After all, when they want to come, this city needs managers, and their role will definitely not be inferior.

After Nangong Feiyan finished speaking, he paused for a moment, giving everyone enough time to discuss.

Then she spoke loudly again.

"Fellow Daoists, please be quiet for a moment. I, Nangong Feiyan, am doing justice for the heavens today and summoned all the Iron Blood Gang disciples here to give everyone a chance to take revenge."

Someone asked doubtfully.

"Master Feiyan, what do you mean by this is that you plan to execute all the people from the Iron Blood Gang here?"

Nangong Feiyan looked at the man and said solemnly.

"That's right, today there are enemies who seek revenge, and those who suffer injustice seek revenge. As long as I am here, none of them can resist.

Hundreds of thousands of low-level monks showed joy on their faces and cheered.

However, despite cheering and shouting, no one actually dared to step forward to take revenge.

The despotic power of the Iron Blood Gang has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has oppressed many generations of people. Now even if Nangong Feiyan stretches the necks of these people and cuts them off, they will not dare to do it.

When the disciples in the square saw this scene, they had sarcastic smiles on their lips.

A bunch of bastards who usually only nod and kowtow, dare to take revenge on us.

On the roof of a tall building in the distance, Lin Zijun stood with his hands behind his hands. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Fortunately he transmigrated to a relatively peaceful country.

If you were here, you might never get ahead in your life.

Even though the dawn has come now, this group of people are not used to the dazzling light because they have been in darkness for a long time, and they dare not move rashly.

The scene was at a stalemate for a while.

No one from the crowd came forward to take revenge.

Nangong Feiyan was not in a hurry, waiting patiently for someone who dared to take the lead in breaking through the darkness.

Killing all these thousands of people is very simple, she can do it with one person and one sword.

But after the killing, how to deal with this mess? She cannot manage hundreds of thousands of people by herself.

Kill them and ignore them, and let them fend for themselves. Within a few months, a second Iron-Blooded Gang will definitely appear here.

Is it possible to kill again?

Obviously, this ultimately treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Only by awakening these people's sense of resistance and letting them manage it themselves is the right way.

Time passed slowly, and gradually, the sky became dark, but still no one came forward.

Nangong Feiyan frowned slightly, glanced at the hall masters, and said in a message.

"Find a few people and stimulate them."

Several hall masters looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and each picked out the most arrogant and domineering disciple.

The disciples were stunned for a moment when they heard the hall master's order.

This is an act, don't care, just follow orders.

So, they walked up to the low-level monks, widened their eyes with ferocious expressions, and cursed angrily.

"You untouchables, all kneel down before me."

The people around him took a few steps back, with fear in their eyes.

Some people kneel down subconsciously when their knees become weak, Guan Feiyan shouted coldly.

"He is a human being and you are human beings too. Why should you kneel down in front of him?"

A loud shout was like a bell exploding in people's ears.

Many people suddenly woke up.

Yes, why should we kneel down? We used to be afraid of your Iron-Blooded Gang, but now that the Iron-Blooded Gang is about to be destroyed, what do we have to fear?

Those with weak knees straightened up immediately.

However, standing up does not mean having the courage to resist. At this moment, no one dares to take action.

Nangong Feiyan glanced at the arrogant disciple and signaled him to continue stimulating him.

You are a bunch of untouchables, trash, and cowards. If you are given a chance, you will be useless.

He Laoer, let me tell you something. I killed your parents, and I also kidnapped your sister. She tasted very good and moist. It took more than a dozen of us brothers to play with her for three days before we toyed her to death. Now if you go to the river to fish for corpses, you might be able to fish out 430 whole corpses. But if you go there too late, the fish will have eaten all the intestines. "

These words were so vicious and harsh that even Nangong Feiyan wanted to cut this man into pieces.

A skinny young man standing in front of the crowd, his head was buzzing as if it was going to explode, his eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out.

"You...what did you say...say it again..."

"You bastard, hurry up and go to the river to retrieve the body. Don't bother me."

The Iron Blood Gang disciple was extremely arrogant. He raised his head and cursed condescendingly.

The skinny young man, with a pale face, hurriedly pushed through the dense crowd and rushed out.

Countless monks looked angry and cursed.

"Damned beast!"

"This beast deserves to die. Hero Feiyan, please kill him with one sword."

"Yes, Master Feiyan, what are you waiting for? Kill these beasts.

Nangong Feiyan jumped up, as light as a swallow and fell down in the crowd, grabbed the skinny young man named He Laoer, and stood in front of the stage.

"Don't you want revenge?"

"Revenge...I~I..."

The skinny young man was trembling and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

Nangong Feiyan was very patient. She unsheathed the sword behind her back and handed it to him.

"Take this sword and kill him to avenge your parents and sister."

The skinny young man looked dazed and his eyes were distracted. He hesitated for a long time before grabbing the hilt of the sword. However, his hands were always trembling, as if the sword would be released at any time.

At this moment, many low-level monks were also encouraging him and shouting loudly.

"Brother He, don't be afraid, avenge your parents and sister!"

"Don't be afraid, you are a man, just go and take revenge!"

"kill him!"

Perhaps the confluence of these shouts gave him infinite courage, perhaps his suppressed anger completely erupted, or perhaps he awakened a sense of resistance.

He Laoer's distracted eyes gradually became firm, he roared, holding swords in both hands, and rushed towards the Iron Blood Gang disciple.

Lin Zijun stood on the tall building, his eyes lit up, as if he saw something born in the darkness. .