The residence of the servant disciples is outside the gate of Tianxuanzong.
From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, there are simple dwellings built by disciples of handymen.
And Jiang Heng's residence is at the bottom.
When Jiang Heng returned to the place where he used to live, he was stunned.
This place has become a ruin.
The collapsed beams are dilapidated.
And the few rough linen clothes that his sister Jiang Yue sewed for him before were torn everywhere.
As for the slightly more valuable ones, they have been looted long ago.
"Who? Who did it?" Jiang Heng was furious.
"I did it, trash, I didn't expect you to come back!"
I saw four youths dressed in the uniforms of handyman disciples surrounding him.
"You rubbish, killed Guanshi Liu, tell me, how many lives do you have to pay?"
"Jiang Heng, where's your idiot sister? Why didn't she come with you? Could she be dead?"
"Hehe, what are you looking at? Why? This thing that wipes your butt so hard is important to you?" Someone looked at the coarse cloth and sneered.
"You..." Jiang Heng's eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Us? We'll send you on your way!"
One of them sneered, and suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing straight at Jiang Heng's back.
Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Jiang Heng's back, the man was overjoyed, "I got it!"
But suddenly, Jiang Heng's body turned suddenly, and a hand stretched out strangely, grabbing the disciple's neck.
The disciple's eyes widened, and the eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. He kept beating Jiang Heng's arm, but Jiang Heng's arm was like a pair of iron clamps, firmly choking his neck.
No matter how much he struggled, Jiang Heng had no intention of letting go.
This sudden turn of events startled the other three.
"He...how did he become so strong?!"
"Isn't he just a body-tempered third-layer waste?!"
At this moment, the hearts of all three were shocked!
"Fucks like you, dare to call me trash?"
"You... let go... let go..." The man's face was flushed, and his arms kept struggling.
"Jiang Heng, what are you doing?" The other three panicked.
"Let go of him! What you do is a provocation to the clan rules!"
"Zongrui? Huh."
Jiang He sneered, "Could it be that the ancestral rules say that you are only allowed to attack me, but I am not allowed to kill you?"
The cold voice made the other three handyman disciples shudder involuntarily.
"Crack——"
Without any nonsense, Jiang Heng directly pinched the neck of the handyman disciple!
"You... really want to die!"
"Let's go together and kill him!" The faces of the three handymen turned cold, and they all shot together.
"As long as we can kill him, Senior Brother Yang might let us directly enter the outer sect to practice!"
The eyes of the three of them flickered, as long as they entered the outer door, they would no longer have to do these dirty jobs in the handyman peak.
If you stay at Handyman Peak, you will never get ahead for the rest of your life!
The three of them looked at each other and gritted their teeth!
Fight!
"It's just a trash on the third level of the Body Tempering Realm. Could it be that the three of us are no match for him alone?!"
The three of them dispersed in an instant, and rushed towards Jiang Heng from three different directions!
Jiang Heng sneered, and punched out, the fierce and domineering force directly hit the chest of the fastest handyman disciple.
The disciple screamed and flew backwards, dying on the spot!
The expressions of the remaining two changed drastically!
"This...how is this possible?!"
"How did he suddenly have such a powerful force?!"
"How...how could..."
Jiang Heng's speed was extremely fast. Under the horror of the two, before he came back to his senses, he turned around and kicked the other person in the head.
With a bang, the head of the whole person flew out.
Jiang Heng's whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, without delay!
There is no mercy at all!
In an instant, three of the four handymen who came to surround and kill Jiang Heng died!
The last remaining handyman disciple was stunned by this scene. He looked at Jiang Heng with some horror, and couldn't help shaking.
When Jiang Heng cast his eyes on him, the handyman disciple couldn't help but his legs went limp, and he knelt down with a plop!
"No...don't...you want to kill me, Jiang...Senior Brother Jiang, I was wrong!"
"wrong?"
Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and lifted the man up.
"Jiang...Senior brother Jiang, I really know I was wrong, let... let me go..." The disciple looked terrified.
"Who asked you to kill me?"
"No, no one, it's us... who are coming..."
"Huh?" Jiang Heng's voice turned cold.
"Yes... we came here by ourselves, you...you killed Guanshi Liu, and Guanshi Liu's brother-in-law...is a genius from the outer sect...we...we just want to..."
"You just want to curry favor with him, then tear down my house, destroy my things, and now you want to kill me, right?"
Hearing Jiang Heng's slightly deep voice, the disciple shivered.
"No...no...Senior Brother Jiang, spare...me..."
"Crack——"
Jiang Heng directly pinched his neck, Jiang Heng will never be merciful to this kind of garbage who wants to step on his own life to climb up.
And just after Jiang Heng threw the man's limp body on the ground, applause suddenly came from behind Jiang Heng.
Immediately afterwards, a playful voice came from behind Jiang Heng.
"One against four can achieve this level, Junior Brother Jiang staying at Handyman Peak is truly absurd."
Jiang Heng frowned, but when he turned his head and looked behind him, he found five people walking out from nowhere, and instantly surrounded Jiang Heng from all sides.
The leader was a young man with a straight nose and sunken eyes, Jiang Heng didn't know him.
On the other hand, Jiang Heng, a short and fat man beside him, was quite impressed.
The short and fat man's name was Zhang Changfa, and he was a well-known ruthless man among the handyman disciples of the outer sect. Relying on his cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering, he often bullied other handyman disciples on weekdays.
"Who are you?" Jiang Heng squinted at the leader.
"Bold Jiang Heng! When you see senior brother Yang Tianfu, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy? Maybe if senior brother Yang softens, he can leave you with a whole body!" Zhang Changfa, a short and fat man, shouted sharply.
"Senior Brother Yang, there is no need for you to come to these villains in person, you can leave them to us to deal with!" another person laughed.
"That's right, this kind of guy, I can finish him with one little finger!"
Listening to these people's words, Jiang Heng's eyes gradually became cold.
"I see..."
It seems that this senior brother Yang Tianfu should be the brother-in-law Liu Guanshi said.
It's no wonder that these four handymen who have already hardened to the heaviest body can follow behind him like a pug and wag their heads and tails.
"Jiang Heng, a handyman disciple, killed his fellow disciples and violated the clan rules. He should be executed!" Zhang Changfa said coldly.
Jiang Heng twitched his lips. He looked around and said with a sneer, "Breaking the clan rules? These so-called fellow sects want to attack me. Is it possible that I will hang my hands and wait for death because of the so-called clan rules?"
"It was they who violated the religious rules first, and I was just protecting myself."
"What's more, what qualifications do you have to punish me?"
"Even if the punishment is to be imposed, it should be the elders of the sect who come forward, and you rotten fish and shrimps are worthy of it?"
"You!" Zhang Changfa was furious.
At this moment, Yang Tianfu, who had never spoken, waved his hand suddenly.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Heng, "A mere handyman disciple is worthy of an elder?"
Yang Tianfu smiled sarcastically: "You tell me the rules? Well, then I'll tell you, in Xuanzong today, whoever has the biggest fist is the rule!"
Yang Tianfu snorted coldly and waved his hand.
"kill him!"
"Die!" A handyman disciple suddenly punched him.
In his eyes, Jiang Heng is just an ant that can be crushed to death!
With one punch, he seemed to have seen the delightful scene of Jiang Heng's head being blown apart!
The realm of the eighth layer of body tempering made him even an ordinary punch carry a lingering wind.
The fierce and domineering fist was about to hit Jiang Heng's head.
Just when the fist was about to fall, Jiang Heng's head suddenly tilted to the side, and the punch directly brushed past Jiang Heng's neck!
But Jiang Heng seized the opportunity, poured all his strength into his elbows, and suddenly pushed behind him.
Bang——
With a muffled sound, the sneak attacking disciple flew backwards in an instant, with a deep pit in his chest.
"puff--"
The disciple fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and turned over straight, without even making a scream.
"What? How is this possible?"
This is a disciple of the Eighth Layer of Body Tempering, so he didn't catch even one move?
The gazes of the other disciples looking at Jiang Heng suddenly became a little frightened.
"No, he... he's not the third level of Body Tempering!"
"Yes... it's the Seventh Layer!!"
Even Yang Tianfu frowned, why did Jiang Heng suddenly become the seventh level of Body Tempering Realm?
A few days ago, he was still at the third level! !
And even if it is the seventh level, it shouldn't have such killing power!
The body-hardened eighth-layer monk was as fragile as paper in front of him!
As everyone knows, these disciples only attach great importance to the last word of "Body Tempering Realm".
Desperate to break the situation, why have you ever thought about the word quenching body?
As for Jiang Heng, he has traveled back and forth to the Moyan Cave many times over the years, and each time he left with large and small injuries.
But it was also a blessing in disguise. In this body-hardening state, Jiang Heng's physique and life-and-death fighting experience are not comparable to these disciples who only know how to talk on paper!
Although they occasionally exchange ideas with each other, they have never seen blood, and they have been pampered for so long.
No one expected that this trash Jiang Heng would be so ruthless?
A shot is a killer move!