The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

Jiang Dao suddenly smiled, and rubbed the letter casually, turning it into fly ashes.

"Where is the messenger?"

"Back to the leader, it was sent by a boy. His subordinates had someone investigate him. The boy just took money to do things and didn't know anything."

Said to Ann.

"Xiang An, do you think our Lieyan Gang should find a backer to rely on?"

"Looking for a backer?"

Xiang An was taken aback, and then fell into intense thinking, a little too afraid to look at Jiang Dao, "Does the leader want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Nonsense, of course it is the truth!"

Jiang Dao's tone turned cold.

Xiang An said respectfully, "My subordinates think that two fists are hard to beat with four hands. No matter how strong our gang is, it will never be able to compare with the power of the spirit exorcist. Besides, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. My Lieyan Gang, as the number one gang in the Southern Territory A large group, no matter what happens, the first to feel the fluctuations will be my Lie Yan Gang,

So instead of that, it's better to find a nominal backer,

In this way, when any fluctuations come again, there will always be scruples, and it may not be the first time that my Lieyan Gang will be unlucky. Moreover, we are only looking for a backer in name, and we don't have to follow their lead. The key On the issue, we can still go our own way! "

He had been the dog-headed military adviser next to the former gang leader Fang Tianba before, and he had given Fang Tianba a lot of ideas, and his vision was quite unique.

As soon as Jiang Dao heard his words, he immediately showed a look of deep thought.

"But this Tianling Palace...I'm afraid this is not an easy-to-get-together force..."

Although the other party complimented him extremely in the letter, this needs to be based on a strong foundation.

If he really meets the other party, the other party will definitely test him.

And even though the other party has wooed him, it doesn't mean that the other party is a fool, so easy to fool.

"Arrange, accompany me to Sifang City tomorrow!"

Jiang Dao spoke suddenly.

After thinking about it, he decided to take a look.

Xiang An's analysis made sense.

This kind of moment is not the time to fight alone, and it is not shameful to find a backer or something.

Jiang Dao walked directly towards the weapons workshop.

...

the other direction.

Inside the Square City.

A dark courtyard.

The originally thick snow has almost melted after a few days.

The grass in the yard withered and killed.

In front of a small stone table, there are a few figures gathering here at this moment, drinking tea quietly.

"It's just a gang of mortals. Is there a need to win them over like this? Even if their gang leader has some background, it's just a person from a small place. What kind of situation can he become?"

A young man in a white robe snorted.

"Hehe, you can't say that..."

A short and fat man next to him showed a smile, "This Jiang Dao is far more than a simple character in a small place. I have investigated carefully. He has been to Tianshi Mountain before. Such a character has the strength of a dragon." , can be regarded as having.”

"What about the dragon level? Do you think our three major forces really lack the dragon level? Among other things, we are all the authentic royal family of destiny, far from what the Thirteen Corpse Demon Mountain can compare!"

The young man in white robe said coldly.

"There is no shortage, but no one is willing to come to this desolate area to sit in town and win over a mortal gang, which can be regarded as a big profit every year. Why not do it, and besides, the dragon-level strength can be regarded as a master. At critical moments, it is always possible to use it, and perhaps one day there will be unresolved incidents."

The short and fat man laughed.

"Forget it. Since the higher-ups want to woo him, let's just woo him. But before we woo him, we have to check his strength. If his strength is too weak, then there's really no need for it."

The third man next to him said suddenly.

"That's right, if you don't have the same strength as us, even if you win over, it's just a burden."

A monk raised his hand and smiled.

Several people talked and laughed, and talked about other things again.

...

The headquarters of the Flame Gang.

Wang Long walked here unhurriedly with an evil face.

Since he came back last night, after he had a good night's sleep, he couldn't wait to take action in the big gang without even eating the next morning.

A pair of dark and deep eyes kept sweeping over each of the gang members.

Some of these gang members were flattering and saluting to him, some nodded slightly to him, and some were in a hurry without even looking at him.

Wang Lung was looking for a target.

In his eyes, these lively gang members are like heads.

They are all good heads...

Change one today, another tomorrow...

If they were all collected, he would not have to worry about his head for a year or two.

The only downside is that these heads are too rough.

Sun and wind all year round, dark skin, some hard to see.

What he wanted was a perfect head with firm and healthy skin... At the same time, it was full of youthful vigor, and it was best to have the same Yang energy as himself.

He clearly remembered that many people in Lie Yan had strong yang energy, but what about these people, where did they go?

Wang Long's eyes scanned one by one.

He was not in a hurry to start.

Only those with their backs to him are his targets.

While searching for a single figure of Wang Long, suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his face.

He found a very different purpose!

Have not experienced wind and sun.

It also looks extremely healthy and full of vitality!

The point is, he has never used such a head before.

This is a seven or eight-year-old girl...

Qin Qingqing was sweating, just finished a day of practice, jumped off the plum blossom pile, had a lot of questions about practice, and wanted to ask Jiang Dao.

After wiping the hot sweat off her body, she walked directly towards the weapons workshop.

Behind him, Wang Long stared closely at Qin Qingqing's back, as if seeing the most perfect prey, he couldn't help breathing quickly.

She turned her back on herself...

She turned her back on herself...

It's a good time!

Wang Long couldn't help speeding up his pace, walking towards Qin Qingqing.

Qin Qingqing turned around suspiciously when she heard the urgent voice.

Wang Long suddenly looked embarrassed, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Miss..."

"Are you alright"

Qin Qingqing was puzzled.

"No, it's alright..."

Wang Long smiled obsequiously.

"Oh."

Qin Qingqing turned her head thoughtfully, and continued walking forward.

The smile on Wang Long's face became weird again, and he stared at Qin Qingqing closely.

She turned her back on herself again?

Just when Wang Long reached out his big hand and was about to grab Qin Qingqing's head like lightning, a heavy cough sounded from not far away, accompanied by an extremely heavy fiery breath.

Like a fire dragon coming out of the gate, an unspeakable aura instantly filled the entire yard.

For a moment, Wang Long's body seemed to be locked, his face was pale, cold sweat dripped down his back, the smirk disappeared, he raised his head, and looked forward.

I saw the corridor ahead.

A burly and tall figure like a demon god stood quietly, more than two meters tall, with black hair, looking indifferently at this place.

Jiang Dao!

Chapter 2: Wang Long and Sun Yue

"Big Brother Jiang!"

Qin Qingqing's eyes lit up, showing joy, and hurried to Jiang Dao, hugging his thigh.

Jiang Dao lowered his head to glance at the petite and exquisite Qin Qingqing, and gently rubbed Qin Qingqing's head with his huge palm. There seemed to be a faint golden flame emerging from his eyes. He looked up at Wang Long not far away with no expression on his face.

"Your name is Wang Lung, right? What did you want to do just now?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"Ahem... Clan Master... I have met the Clan Master..."

Wang Long smiled embarrassingly, and quickly saluted Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao looked at Wang Long's body.

At this moment, Wang Long didn't have any Yin energy fluctuations, but there was an unspeakable death energy.

Under his celestial master's eyes, he could clearly see circles of dead gray thin lines tightly surrounding the other party's neck...

But under the opponent's neck, there is a strong yang energy.

Weird and contradictory!

"I asked you what did you want to do just now?"

Jiang Dao continued to ask.

Qin Qingqing on the side also showed surprise, turned her head again, and looked at Wang Long.

Just now she also felt that there was something wrong with Wang Long, but she couldn't tell.

"Back to the leader, the little one didn't do anything, the little one just wanted to... want to see how the young lady is doing in martial arts?"

Wang Long spoke hastily.

"is it?"

Jiang Dao stared at Wang Long, his eyes were impassive, "But I think there is something wrong with your head, and your height seems to be much taller than before, right?"

"This... This is the performance of this subordinate's recent success in martial arts training..."

Wang Long panicked and opened his mouth quickly.

But as soon as the words fell, Jiang Dao stepped out, his body seemed to shrink into an inch, the ground cracked, the air exploded, and he appeared in front of him in an instant.

Wang Long was startled, and just about to step back, suddenly a huge palm grabbed his head.

puff!

Under Jiang Dao's palm, Wang Long's head was firmly held as if it had turned into a watermelon, and it seemed that it might explode directly at any time.

Jiang Dao clasped the opponent's head, and looked at Wang Long's neck. He saw a thin layer of thin lines on the neck of the opponent, which could not be detected, but when he slightly tilted the opponent's head.