The chaotic battle of the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce broke out completely, and in just a few moments, it swept through all the forces in the entire Qingyang City.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and when people found out that the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce had been uprooted, and there was no room for turning, the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce completely turned into a piece of fat, and both flies and vultures wanted to come over and take a few bites.

At this time, the big boss of the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce was being besieged by more than a dozen people, although the main contributor was the Romon Killer dressed in black, but the rest of the people were enough to collapse even if no one made a move.

"Fat Wang, your Qingyang Chamber of Commerce is finished! Give up struggling, we can let you die a decent death!" In the distance, a guy standing on the roof watching the excitement said with a smile.

His words immediately aroused the agreement of many people, but a Solham killer who was resting next to him immediately said in a deep voice:

"You think you can command us Romon?"

One sentence immediately made the group of people dumbfounded, but immediately someone sighed:

"Anyway, Wang Fatzi is really finished this time, who would have thought that last year he said with a look on his face that he was going to have a big deal this year, but he was going to finish it before he finished it. ”

In the midst of everyone's onlookers, Boss Wang turned into a cloud of blood rain sprinkled in all directions in grief and anger.

The boss of the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce died, and the few masters who were still fighting immediately turned around and fled.

The crowd of onlookers nearby immediately applauded these Rohmon killers, but at this moment, an old man looked at the leading black-clothed men with a smile and said with a smile:

"It's over, then it's your turn! Kill!

Before the old man could finish speaking, the masters he brought immediately rushed towards these black-clothed men, and burst out with a combat power far superior to before.

The onlookers were stupid, although they didn't know this old man, and they didn't know the origin of this group of people, but they could see that this group of people was powerful.

But at this time, I found out that this group of people was still hiding their strength! So if this group of people wanted to attack not the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce today, but themselves, how should they deal with it?

The onlookers finally began to worry, and the good mood of watching the excitement quickly fell.

The besieged men in black were depressed at this point, but soon this depression turned into fear, as they found that they could not defeat the group.

"You dare to kill our Romons! Do you want to provoke a new round of bloody chaos!" The man in black at the head couldn't help but shout angrily, but in response to him was the old man's contemptuous sneer:

"It's really scary, but are you really the Romon killer? I'm just old, not blind. ”

After saying that, the masters who besieged the men in black immediately launched a more fierce attack, and most of these men in black died in an instant.

The rest of them wanted to struggle, but as soon as the old man saw their movements, he ordered:

"Don't let them touch the corpses, huh, Rohmon Killer?

The rest of the group of men in black were really desperate at this time, they didn't expect the other party to know so many things.

Among the crowd watching the battle, there were several masters who had participated in the auction before, and they did not participate in the battle, but after understanding the situation, they withdrew to the periphery to watch the excitement.

A middle-aged man hugged his shoulders and muttered:

"I said how could this group of killers start playing corpse explosion, it turned out to be fake!"

Next to the big man, an elegant woman immediately corrected him and said:

"It's not a corpse explosion, it's a living person explosion. ”

The big man grinned, pointed to the few guys who were still struggling in the battlefield, and said:

"Didn't you want the corpse to explode just now...... But now I'm afraid I'm going to blow myself up. ”

It turned out that this big man was wrong again, this group of masters did not give the man in black a chance to blow himself up at all, and cut the person into several pieces in the blink of an eye.

The fall of this group of "Rohmon killers" also announced the end of this chaotic war, and some people who wanted to fish in troubled waters found that the general trend had gone and had already retreated, but a few slow to react were roaring in the ruins in the north at this time:

"Who killed my Liu family elder!!"

No one cared about this man's roar.

When the victorious side of this melee cleaned up the battlefield and left, the city patrol soldiers sent by the city lord of Qingyang City finally arrived, but they didn't do anything, just briefly understood the ins and outs of the matter and began to carry the corpse to clean up the bloodstains.

It seems that this group of soldiers will be very accustomed to such things.

In the spring workshop, the old bustard and the master were sitting in a secret room quietly waiting for the results to come, when an old man walked in with a smile and a burden, the old bustard and the master stood up excitedly.

"It's finished?" asked the bustard.

The old man who came in casually put things on the table and said:

"You've called me out, what other surprises can you have in this matter?"

The one-armed master excitedly ripped off his baggage, and then saw the holy bone wrapped in a transparent spar. The old man explained with a smile:

"There is a resentment wrapped around this holy bone, which is unpleasant, and it is easy to expose it if it is not sealed. ”

The one-armed master didn't dwell on this, he just breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head to look at the old bustard, and said:

"According to the agreement, I will use it for one to three months first. ”

The old bustard nodded with a smile and said:

"Well, I'm sure the Master won't break his promise. ”

At this time, Zhang Yang had already taken Xiao Feng to find an inn to live in, and Jade wanted to find out how Zhang Yang found her, so she also followed.

However, Zhang Yang paid more attention to the monitoring screen, and when he saw that the holy bone really fell into the hands of the one-armed master, Zhang Yang immediately pursed his lips and muttered:

"One dares to ask and the other dares to give, do you really believe in the so-called promise?"

After talking about it, Zhang Yang soon found out that this was not really a problem worth his attention at all, because something that really deserved his attention was happening, in front of the old bustard and the powerful old man.

In that secret room, the one-armed master said to the two men:

"I'll try the effectiveness of this holy bone first, and I'll trouble the two of you to help protect the Dharma. ”

With that, the one-armed master took out a square crystal chessboard from his storage trinkets, with a grid made of white lines of crystal energy.

After the master arranged the crystal chessboard according to the orientation, he took out an obviously special chess piece and placed it in the center of the chessboard.

After that, the master forced a drop of blood from his fingertips to drop it on the chess piece, and then took out the holy bone and buckled it on the chess piece.

At the moment when the holy bone was beaten, a huge resentment immediately burst out, and both the old bustard and the powerful old man subconsciously took two steps back, but the one-armed master not only did not retreat, but on the contrary, he took advantage of this stone to urge some kind of secret method.

In an instant, those rich grievances were gathered on the chessboard, and the crystal chessboard immediately became foggy.

Click......

The master figured out that the bone plate used for divination was still on the chessboard, and a burst of starry light immediately exploded, and then the bone plate was immediately blown aside by a strange energy, and a small ray of lightning flew out of the crystal chessboard, evacuating a direction.

When he saw this scene, Zhang Yang had a bad guess in his heart......

The one-armed master laughed, pointed in this direction, and said:

"If it succeeds, at least we can be sure that this holy bone is real, and the legend is true. ”

The bustard immediately asked:

"What did you calculate, master?"

The one-armed master laughed and said:

"The location of Zhangyang, Ping'an Town. ”