Text Text_ [Chapter 308]: The tiger's mouth escapes from danger, and the sword cultivates the old enemy

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[Chapter 308]: The tiger's mouth escapes from danger, and the sword cultivates the old enemy

The Song family has always been known for being domineering in Baizhou City, before the Fu Master Guild came to Baizhou City, the price of the runes and formation diagrams sold by the Song family was outrageous, and the profits of the runes were extremely profitable, and the runes sold by the Song family were almost more than twice the original value of the runes, and the people of Baizhou City were full of complaints.

But because the Song family has a great cause and a deep foundation in Baizhou City, and Huang Chen, the lord of Baizhou City, has a tendency to fight against each other, and no one provokes the Song family.

When the Song family monopolized the land, the blow to the secret rune dealers was not ruthless.

Therefore, Song Ke came to recruit Fang Zhi and put on such a condescending attitude, not that Song Ke did not understand etiquette, but that the arrogance and arrogance formed by the Song family for hundreds of years towards outsiders and the weak can be regarded as the epitome of the Song family.

Fang Zhi has always been the master of eating soft and not hard, and the bottom line is clear and keeps his promises.

Song Ke's few words made him disgusted with the Song family.

Even if this person broke Song Wei's leg to please himself before, Fang Zhi still couldn't have a good impression of him.

"How miserable will my fate be?" Fang Zhi straightened out his black robe and asked casually.

Without waiting for Song Ke to answer, the pale sword cultivator standing next to Song Ke directly interjected: "I will die!"

Fang Zhi had actually noticed this person a long time ago, after all, the inkstone heavy sword that this guy was carrying was too eye-catching, when this sword cultivator stared at him, his eyes bloomed with scorching greed from time to time, and the "resentful sword mark" that fell on Fang Zhi's arm was actually a little hot.

The resentful sword seal was a sword mark that Hao Zhan, a powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm, turned into with his life's strength before he died, and it fell on Fang Zhidi's body, the purpose of which was to attract many sword cultivators to hunt down Fang Zhi.

"This is the guest who our Song family spent a lot of money to invite, Bai Wuyue. Song Ke chuckled and introduced, and Bai Wuyue spit out two words, which seemed to be very appetizing to him.

Although Bai Wuyue's face was weak and weak, and there was even a lack of sweat on his forehead, his eyes were blazing, he stared at Fang Zhi, and said hoarsely, "That seal on your body, is it the sword seal of resentment?"

Being stared at by Bai Wuyue for the first time, Fang Zhidi's body couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, he obviously felt that he was being stared at by a wild beast.

"Yes and what, what if not?" Fang Zhi was jealous in his heart, and quietly activated his Yuan Force, ready to spread his wings and leave this place at any time.

Sword cultivators are almost all crazy, this guy is a dangerous person, in case he runs away on the spot, Fang Zhi doesn't think he can block a few swords.

Bai Wuyue laughed insolently, he stared at Fang Zhi with fiery eyes: "The 'Resentment Sword Seal' on your body is mine, if I slaughter you and get this resentment sword mark, my sword heart will be more condensed, and my cultivation will inevitably step into the Earth Yuan Realm, and it is very likely that it will even reach the point of attracting the sword soul, you are really a treasure given to me by God." โ€

"Song Ke, this person is my prey, I will kill him no matter what, you better not recruit him. As soon as Bai Wuyue turned her head, her pale face as white as paper appeared frosty, and the cold words contained a monstrous chill.

Even if he is arrogant and arrogant Song Ke, his expression has been much more restrained.

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting at the entrance of the alley, and the many guards of the Song family guarding the entrance of the alley were trampled flat by a team of iron horsemen, and blood flowed on the ground, leaving only a few corpses.

One after another, the figures rushed towards Fang Zhi like thunder.

In the blink of an eye, Peng Lin appeared in front of Fang Zhidi, the long sword in his hand was still stained with wisps of blood, and there was a thick evil aura on his face, when he saw that Fang Zhi's hands and feet were intact and not injured, he was obviously relieved, and stepped forward and whispered to Fang Zhi: "The Song family secretly attacked the guards guarding you, it's me who didn't protect them well, I'm sorry." โ€

"It's okay, this time it's been combined inside and out. When Fang Zhi saw Peng Lin coming, he knew that he was safe, and he didn't even need to show his wings, so he immediately glanced indifferently at the coachman not far away.

With a casual reminder, Peng Lin immediately understood the meaning, he saw Fang Zhi's coachman, standing on the side of the Song family at this time, and immediately understood what was going on, his face was cold, in front of Song Ke and others, he raised his hand and slashed out a sword light, the coachman didn't even have time to react, his head was in a different place on the spot, his head was cut off by a flying sword, and the blood on his neck was more than a foot high.

"Knock! knock......"

The driver's headless body hit the ground with a thud, and his head slammed into the ground.

After Peng Lin slashed the coachman with a sword, he swept towards Song Ke with a sharp and murderous gaze, and said in a cold voice: "Song Shaoclan, your Song family had better abide by the rules, if our people have any strengths and weaknesses, the guild will never stop there." โ€

"I'm a little scared of what you said. Song Ke sneered back, the smell of blood in the air, but he turned a blind eye.

"Yes, the majesty of Commander Peng is really scary. Song Ke's sister, Song Xiaoxiao, will also be sarcastic.

Peng Lin's eyes were cold, he didn't answer, and ordered his men to pull the carriage, and then he took the initiative to step forward, pulled the curtain, and motioned for Fang Zhi to leave first.

Just as Fang Zhi was walking to the place where he boarded the car, Bai Wuyue, who was always staring at Fang Zhi, said in a cold and greedy voice: "You have to live well, your life, the sword mark on your body belongs to me!"

"I'm waiting for you to get it at any time, as long as you have that strength, but be careful that you throw your life away from me. Fang Zhi responded coldly, and immediately boarded the carriage.

The guards led the horses and walked out of the alley, and Peng Lin led a group of men around the carriage and retreated safely.

The Song family and others watched the carriage and Peng Lin leave.

After Fang Zhi's carriage walked out of the alley and returned to the house.

Song Ke's face, which was still chuckling, was extremely cold, and he glanced at the coachman not far away, covered with blood, and coldly ordered his subordinates: "Put this mansion up for sale, a pariah died at the door of my mansion, it's really unlucky!"

"Yes. Behind him, the ground guard bowed in response.

"Do you really want to kill him?" After Song Ke finished speaking, he looked at Bai Wuyue and asked.

Bai Wuyue glanced at Song Ke indifferently, and said coldly: "What do you have to do with it, I just need to help your Song family win, the rest of the matter is my private matter, you better not ask." โ€

As soon as the words fell, Bai Wuyue stepped on the bluestone stairs on her tiptoes, jumped onto another street, and disappeared.

These words made Song Ke's face cold, but after knowing that this martial talisman was indispensable than Bai Wuyue, he could only endure this breath stubbornly, and could only burst with killing intent in his eyes.

Song Xiaoxiao saw the appearance of her eldest brother, and immediately stepped forward affectionately to hold Song Kedi's arm, and said softly: "Brother, don't be angry, this Bai Wuyue is Keqing, a dog of my Song family, after it is used up, whether it is dead or alive is not up to our Song family?"