Chapter 2253 Cutting the Gordian Knot

Three o'clock in the morning is when people sleep the most.

At midnight, it rained in Taiwan, pushing the temperature even higher into the valley, making people unable to stop longing for the warmth of the bed.

However, Jiang Yangdao, the head of Wuhu Sect, had trouble sleeping. He woke up three or four times a night. Guan Siying's loss of contact made him uneasy tonight.

As the "white glove" of Mingyue Group, Jiang Yangdao has known his position and his own strength since he took over Wuhumen.

He is the watchdog raised by the Mingyue Group, a vicious dog who specializes in stabilizing the Taicheng base camp.

There is no need to expand the territory, there is no need for official suppression, and there is no need to rush out of Taicheng, as long as you can safely defend this three-acre of Taicheng.

In fact, he also made great contributions.

Over the years, Jiang Yangdao has always taken the lead in expropriating land, collecting black gold, assassinating opponents, smashing newspaper offices, and driving away demonstrators.

Jiang Yangdao would not hesitate to do anything that was inconvenient for Mingyue Group to do, and he was always ready with a scapegoat to take the blame.

The most awesome thing was to send a killer to kill the boss of an opposition organization that was specifically targeting the Mingyue Group with a single shot in the head on the streets of the United States.

Although the murderer was caught by the American police, he was eventually manipulated by the Mingyue Group and committed suicide in prison by taking poison, leaving the case unresolved.

Under such sheltering conditions, Wuhumen has enjoyed smooth sailing over the years, and Jiangyang Road has become the leader of Taicheng's underground world.

It's just that he is very smart and never regards himself as a godfather. He always remains humble and helps the second generation of rich people solve some difficult problems from time to time.

Jiang Yangdao hopes to take care of the relationship now so that when the rich second generation takes control of Taicheng in the future, he will not be the emperor and the courtier.

So Ximen Chong asked him to deal with the Ye family's losers. Jiang Yangdao agreed without hesitation and sent his capable general Guan Siying to take action.

He thought that Ye Tianlong would definitely die.

But until ten o'clock, Jiang Yangdao didn't receive a reply. He took the initiative to contact Guan Siying, but heard that his mobile phone had been turned off and the positioning system had failed.

This made Jiang Yangdao, who had never failed, worried. He felt that this was a bad sign, so he called Ximen Chong to report.

What puzzled him was that Ximen Chong seemed to have a cold, his speech was a bit unclear, and he even asked about his location...

"Whoosh——"

At this moment, the large door was suddenly opened, and a gust of wind suddenly swept in.

Jiang Yangdao was not asleep to begin with, and the vigilance of being a desperado for many years made him pull out a gun when the door was kicked open.

In the pale light, a cold current invaded through the open door, causing goosebumps to appear on the exposed skin.

"Whoosh——"

Before Jiang Yangdao could react at all, a cold light flashed through, and his wrist instantly felt pain.

When he lowered his head again, the pistol had fallen to the ground, his finger was dripping with blood, and there was a bloody bamboo stick on it.

What a fast speed, what a tyrannical power.

Jiang Yangdao was extremely shocked. He was also a master, and he was even faster in firing his gun. However, he didn't expect that the opponent would drop his gun with just a bamboo stick.

He pulled out the bamboo stick on his finger and subconsciously went to pick up the gun.

At this time, a black knife came from the side, which made Jiang Yangdao nervous. He gave up the gun and stepped back two meters, and then drew out a dagger.

"who?"

When he raised his head, Jiang Yangdao saw Ye Tianlong coming in with a bowl of beef balls, a mocking smile on his face.

Tian Mo stood nearby, staring at him coldly like a poisonous snake.

Jiang Yangdao raised his old face and shouted: "Ye Tianlong? Is it you?"

He recognized that the person who came was the loser of the Ye family.

Then, his heart sank. Ye Tianlong was still alive, which meant that Guan Siying was in danger. Then he thought of more important things.

"How did you get in?"

Although Wuhumen's defense is not impregnable, there are still many members of Jiangyang Dao's gang stationed on the outside to keep watch.

Even if a dog comes in, someone should sound the alarm.

Now Ye Tianlong appeared in front of him in a swaggering manner, but none of his men stopped him or warned him. This was really weird.

Looking at Jiang Yangdao with a shocked face, Ye Tianlong stuffed a meatball and then chuckled:

"I really don't want to admit that I walked in openly, but the actual situation is really like entering a deserted place."

"All the people you put on guard outside are dozing off, and the hundreds of experts in the hall have closed their doors and windows tightly. Not many people noticed that we were trying our best."

"I originally thought that the Wuhu Sect who dared to kill me was very awesome, but now it seems that I really overestimated you."

Ye Tianlong ate another radish: "But this is good, a few people will die less, which can be regarded as your merit."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Jiang Yangdao was furious, gnashing his teeth and scolding his men. Life was so easy that he forgot to be vigilant.

Although Ye Tianlong was eating unsteadily and Tian Mo stood still, Jiang Yangdao felt that his whole body was cold and his life was in danger for the first time.

However, after sweeping past Ye Tianlong and An Jing's door, Jiang Yangdao regained most of his confidence, stared at Ye Tianlong and said coldly:

"There are more than 300 people in the hall. As soon as I shout, they will rush in. If you kill me, you two will not be able to leave."

Everyone knew what he meant. How could Ye Tianlong and two people fight against hundreds of elites from Wuhu Sect?

He also added: "The Ye family will also be buried with me."

Jiang Yangdao couldn't understand why the rumored good-for-nothing from the Ye family was so powerful that he could not only reach here but also hurt himself with a bamboo stick.

But no matter how puzzled he was at the moment, the most urgent thing was to save his life. After saving his life, he would take people to kill the Ye family and demand ten times the return.

"The Cai family, Chen family, Kong family, Dongmen, Ximen and other wealthy families, plus the Wuhu Gang led by you, the vicious dog, haven't they been eyeing the Ye family for a long time?"

Ye Tianlong's mouth curled up with a teasing: "You are joining forces to kill the Ye family, so how can you be buried with me?"

"Do you think I don't know, Ye family... my father and my mother were the ones who caused the car accident."

He said coldly: "So you and I have a blood feud, so don't say anything to scare people."

Hearing the word "car accident", Jiang Yangdao's eyelids jumped, and then he regained his calm: "I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know."

"In short, you either get out of here quickly tonight, or let me hold you and die together."

Although Ye Tianlong is a little weird, he is young after all. He might be scared if he is scared.

Ye Tianlong did not respond, but just picked up a beef ball with a toothpick, put it in his mouth, and bit it hard.

"Puff!"

A stream of hot liquid hit Jiang Yangdao's face, and the burning made his cheek hurt.

"Asshole——"

The next second, Jiang Yangdao roared, and the short sword shook, slashing directly at Ye Tianlong.

It was extremely sharp.

Tian Mo blocked it horizontally, as if he didn't realize the power of this sword.

The aura on his body was extremely cold, as if possessed by a demon, blocking Jiang Yangdao's momentum.

When Jiang Yangdao's sword fell, Tian Mo suddenly took a step forward and slashed forward with a knife.

"Hu——"

The black knife flashed and disappeared into the sword light that Jiang Yangdao slashed.

Tian Mo's knife was ordinary, just like a child on the street, using a bamboo stick picked up to gesture randomly on the street, and there was nothing amazing.

But when Tian Mo slashed with this knife, the knife light sank into the opponent's sword shadow.

The sword shadow that seemed to be able to split the world in two suddenly stopped before it was about to slash Tian Mo.

Finally, it gradually faded in the air and slowly disappeared without a trace.

"Impossible?"

Jiang Yangdao's eyes were about to pop out. He was also a lay disciple of Master Guxing. He had been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and each of his swords was powerful.

Tian Mo cut his sword shadow with a light sword.

And that sword was so simple, as if he could blow it away with a breath. Jiang Yangdao really couldn't accept it.

But the cruel reality forced him to accept it. The black sword not only cut his sword shadow, but also cut his chest fiercely.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yangdao screamed and fell heavily to the ground. Blood kept coming out of his chest, and his face turned pale in an instant...

Ye Tianlong said lightly: "You lost..."