Fang Zhixing's mind rapidly cleared.
To think about it, Zhang Hu came from outside the area, unfamiliar with the land, he must have received help from an insider to figure out Fang Zhixing's background so quickly within the county city.
Indeed, that insider was the local snake, Xu Xiaodao.
"This Xu Xiaodao is also from the Iron Mountain Sect, huh, damn it, truly a despicable backstabber!"
Fang Zhixing sneered, Drawing Sword from its sheath.
With a horizontal slash!
Sheathing the sword back!
Pfft!
A fine head flew up into the air!
Then he looked around the inn, hearing the screams and cries of the innkeeper and the guests, who either ran out or hid in their rooms, afraid to come out.
Fang Zhixing knocked over an oil lamp, splashing kerosene on the corpse, and set a fire.
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
The fire burned fiercely.
Fang Zhixing and Xigou climbed out the window and headed straight for the Yunshui Inn just one street away.