Located in a corner of southern Xinjiang, Fudimen, almost exhausted the strength of the entire sect back then, traveling thousands of kilometers to chase and intercept Diao Ping and rescue Diao Ping's Wang Qimin, but in the end, more than half of the elite children in the sect were lost, and Cai Jing, the brother of the sect owner Cai Xian, died in the initial pursuit.

Until the battle of Yangjia Town, Pingyang City, Cai Xian and Liao Yongshan were injured, and two disciples were seriously injured.

After another two years, in the battle of Xishan County, Pingyang City, Cai Xian, Liao Yongshan, Cai Li, Liao Yonghe, and six disciples, including Yin Chenghan, Yu Lei, and Gu Zhaolin, were all injured, which can be described as a fiasco.

Since the First World War in Xishan County......

Voldegate is headed by the master Cai Xian, and the four brothers of the same sect all know that Diao Ping, the inheritor of trickery, will return to southern Xinjiang sooner or later to take revenge, and at that time, Voldegate will usher in a huge crisis of annihilation. Therefore, the people in the Fudi Gate, who thought that they were lucky enough to escape from Xishan County and were not killed on the spot, were diligent in their cultivation under such tremendous pressure, and they all laid up a sophisticated and huge defensive array in the land of the sect and in their respective homes.

In addition, they entrusted the people in the rivers and lakes of Qimen many times to contact Gong Hu with great caution, hoping to get through Gong Hu and sit down with Wang Qimin and Diao Ping to have a good talk.

Turning hostility into jade silk is naturally the best result.

Even if it is, at a great cost.

However, the people in the rivers and lakes of Qimen who were entrusted to contact Gong Hu, as long as Gong Hu mentioned the southern Xinjiang Fudimen in front of Gong Hu, Gong Hu would immediately burst into a rage, and there was no intention of negotiation at all, and Gong Hu did not say what kind of deep hatred he had between him and the southern Xinjiang Fudimen.

Anyway, I just don't talk about it.

It is precisely because of this that the hidden secrets, helplessness, and anger in southern Xinjiang Fudimen, in the past few years, have lived in a corner, allowing the Qimen rivers and lakes to prosper and change, but they have never appeared in the public places of the Qimen rivers and lakes, and even the official agency in charge of the Qimen rivers and lakes sent an invitation letter, which will be politely dismissed by them.

In private, after countless discussions, the senior brothers could not come up with a result at all, and Cai Xian, as the master of the sect, could only say to all the people in the sect who knew this secret: "In the future, whoever is retaliated against, attacked, or discovered danger by the inheritor of the trickery, then ......."

"There is no need to hide it anymore, as soon as it spreads to the Qimen rivers and lakes, the inheritor of trickery will appear and kill my Fudimen people!"

"As for what I did in the ground gate back then, I denied it all, and the medicine boys raised in the gate were all killed immediately, and the corpses were destroyed!"

In the past few years, the Fudimen headed by Cai Xian can really be said to be waiting day and night, they are everywhere to search for qualified and talented children, unscrupulously abducted to the sect to be medicine children, and then use unique secret techniques to brutally steal the qualifications of medicine children, improve their own self-cultivation, and the elites in the door have benefited.

Under this arrangement, although Voldemen lost nearly half of its elite disciples a few years ago, its current strength has been greatly improved.

Sect Master Cai Xian's cultivation has already broken through to the late stage of Qi refining!

And Liao Yongshan has already broken through to the middle stage of qi refining, although Cai Li and Liao Yonghe are still in the early stage of qi refining, their cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and the foundation is solid, and it will not take three or two years to enter the middle stage of qi refining. Among the disciples of the disciples, Yin Chenghan entered the initial realm of qi refining, and Yu Lei, Gu Zhaolin, Cai Minfeng, and Liao Yuan all had a great consummation of solid qi...... It can be said that with the current strength of Voldimen, looking at the entire Qimen rivers and lakes, he is definitely qualified to be among the first-line sects.

So much so that many times, Cai Xian and the others couldn't help but be a little excited and excited to think that in the future, the late three and middle stages of the first stage of Fudimen, and the fourth or fifth Qi refining primer realm......

What is there to fear from Voldemort?

Thinking about it this way, the fear in their hearts of the inheritor of the trickery is no longer the same as before. Because, they would never have thought that Diao Ping's cultivation of trickery, under the pressure of the blood sea of hatred, would be able to enter the Qi Refining Realm in a thousand miles in a day, in just four years, and use incredible anger to suppress the demons in his heart, and become a great atmosphere......

It's almost the wax moon.

The weather in the north is freezing and snowing heavily.

All over southern Xinjiang, but it is only cool in late autumn, and you will feel the bone-chilling cold when you go out at night.

Evening.

In an ordinary restaurant next to the South Outer Ring Road in Linbian City, the customers are full and the business is quite good.

Diao Ping, who ordered an affordable side dish, two bowls of rice, and a bottle of two taels of wine, sat alone at a small table in the corner, drinking and eating slowly.

After the enlightenment and education of the master, Diao Ping, who is intelligent by nature, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and did not go directly to the Fudimen to kill, which was tantamount to asking for his own death. What he has to do is to kill slowly, one by one, so that the people in the ground are flustered, everyone can't sleep at night, and they flee in a panic!

Then, divide and annihilate!

What he has is time.

"Hey, baby, you hurry up and eat alone, it's the time when the store is busy......" The owner of the small restaurant stood unceremoniously next to Diao Ping, who looked like a foreigner, frowning and urging.

Diao Ping showed apologies and a hint of panic, and nodded hurriedly: "This is the end of eating, this is the end of eating!" As he spoke, he hurriedly stirred the dishes on the plate into the rice bowl, quickly pulled them clean, got up with the half bottle of wine that he had not finished drinking, and walked out of the restaurant apologetically.

Walking alone on the clammy and brightly lit streets, Diao Ping's lips lifted a contemptuous sneer.

Linbian City is located on the border, the people are fierce, and naturally there are many unemployed and unscrupulous young people who wander the streets - and at this time, there are a few young people who are hanging their children, following behind Diao Ping - Diao Ping is thin and alone, and he goes to the restaurant to eat, his accent seems to be from other places, and he is carrying a large old-fashioned yellow canvas bag......

It's a good target to start with.

A few minutes later.

The bridgehead across the river on the relatively remote outer ring road.

Diao Ping looked coldly at the young people who were lying on the ground, either moaning or curling up and convulsing in pain, all of them with fear on their faces, and said, "You robbed me of my money, it's time to pay it back to me, right?" ”

Several young people were dumbfounded.

Who robbed you of your money?

, we wanted to rob you of your money, but as soon as we stepped forward with a knife to scare you, we were beaten with your bare hands and all cried dad and shouted mother, and now you want us to pay us back?

"Do you want me to take it myself?" Diao showed a little impatient cruelty.

"No, no, no ......"

A young man with a bright head quickly took out a crumpled handful of money from his pocket, got up and trembled and respectfully handed it to Diao Ping, who directly knocked the money to the ground and said, "You put all everyone's money together and tidy it up." ”

Having said that, no one is a fool, and it is really stupid to pretend to be confused.

Several young people who were scared hurriedly took out the money on their bodies and put them together, and sorted out these whole piles of cash into a pile in an orderly manner, and handed them to Diao Ping.

"That's it?" Diao Ping snorted coldly and put eight to nine hundred yuan in his pocket.

"Brother, no, brother, we really don't have any money." The young man who was the first to take the money pleaded with a sad face, explaining: "If we have money, will we come out and rob others?" ”

Diao Ping waved his hand: "Get out." ”

Several young men were pardoned, and they all left quickly.

The dignified inheritor of trickery, a master of magic who has cultivated to enter the realm of refining qi, has fallen into robbing the money of a group of thugs, if this is spread to the Qimen rivers and lakes, it will really be humiliating...... Diao Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, no way, his current expenses are all thousands of yuan given by his master - it has been almost a month since he went to the neighborhood, and he usually doesn't even live in a hotel, so he finds a secluded place every night, meditates and practices until dawn, and will come over. When the clothes are dirty, I will find the cheapest inn to stay, take a cold shower, brush my teeth, change into clean clothes, and find a place to dry the dirty clothes in the small hotel.

Master said, "Sooner or later, money will come to you like a fallen leaf on an autumn day. ”

Diao Ping is looking forward to that day.

So he had a rare extravagance, he never smoked went to a small store on the side of the road, and used the money he had just used to repay his life in the way of others, bought a bag of Yuxi cigarettes, and bought a lighter.

When Diao Ping walked to an old neighborhood and stood in the shadow of the corner behind a five-story building, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He lit a cigarette and leisurely looked at the bedroom window on the third floor, which was still lit, and the light blue curtains were drawn.

Liao Yuan, the eldest son of Liao Yongshan, the deputy master of the Fudimen, often sleeps here for the night and hangs out with a divorced young woman.

hesitated for a long time......

Finish a cigarette.

Diao Ping still decided not to kill the young woman who had no grievances with him, he closed his eyes and poked out a wisp of his mind and locked on Liao Yuan. When he noticed that Liao Yuan had entered the bathroom, Diao Ping cast a spell very decisively and launched an attack - the Great Collapse of the Heart Technique, the attack power of the spell was like a stormy wave, and it rushed to the bathroom in that house in an instant, and all the lights in the room were instantly disillusioned......

In the bathroom, Liao Yuan, who was sitting on the toilet, suddenly became alert that a warlock was casting a spell outside, and the murderous aura attacked, so he hurriedly cast a spell to defend himself. However, his talisman and even the defensive technique that he hastily used with all his might were destroyed almost instantly.

Liao Yuan was bleeding from seven orifices, his eyes were wide open, he pinched the trick with one hand, and sat on the toilet.

Death in a fit of rage!

One.

The shot was unreserved, and Diao Ping, who struck with all his might, closed the technique, and turned around and left unhurriedly. As he walked out of the neighborhood, he heard a terrible, frightened shout coming from the building.

Time.

The lights of Linbian City are dim, neon flashing, and thousands of homes are peaceful.

Liao Yongshan, who was lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully in a semi-cultivation state, suddenly frowned, immediately opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, ignored his wife who was awakened by him next to him, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and dialed the mobile phone number of his eldest son, Liao Yuan, who was under his knees, and the sound of beeping until the busy sound came out......

No one answered.

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