Chapter 118: Revenge
When Fang Hao said such a thing, Qu Mingjie knew that no matter how much he said, it was useless.
It was impossible to get him out alive.
A look of despair appeared on his face, and he did not want to suffer the pain of the flesh before he died, so he bit his tongue and killed himself.
Before he could make a move, Fang Hao kicked out first, scooping off his chin heel, so that he couldn't kill himself even if he bit his tongue.
With another swing of the sword, he severed his remaining hand.
Fang Hao listened to his screams and said coldly:
"I don't believe that good and evil are rewarded, I don't believe that heaven is fair, in the last life, let you, a person full of evil, get a good end. I won't let that happen again!"
The words "last life" and "this life" made Qu Mingjie stunned, but before he could think about what it meant, Fang Hao cut off a piece of meat on him, causing him to scream loudly in pain.
His screams lasted for more than half an hour, and the flesh on his body was cut off by Fang Hao's sword by sword, and he was really suffering from thousands of knives, and finally because the blood was exhausted, he was silent.
At this time, he no longer looked human.
He still had a delicate leather bag hanging from his waist, and I don't know what kind of leather it was made of, and it was now stained with a lot of blood.
Fang Hao swung a sword, broke the strap of the leather bag, and picked the leather bag into his hand.
didn't open it to see, flew up with a kick, and kicked Qu Mingjie's body far under the cliff.
At this time, he had a sense of relief.
The revenge has finally been avenged.
In the previous life, the hatred that had been in his chest for 60,000 years was finally resolved, and he felt that his state of mind was much clearer.
Kneeling on the ground, he looked a few heads in the direction of his home, and muttered: "Father, mother, the child has finally avenged you! ”
As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.
The hatred of the previous life, this life can finally be avenged.
I knelt there for a while, and then I realized that there were dozens of women waiting to come up from the bottom of the cliff.
So he hung down the rope he had brought with him, and first hoisted up the bag of gold and silver coins.
He had a lot of strength, and he could hang hundreds of pounds of things at a time, but there were a lot of gold and silver coins, and he hung them dozens of times before he could hang those leather bags.
And more than a dozen women who have practiced martial arts, are bold, and have good physical fitness have climbed up the soft ladder by themselves at this time.
The others were all tied up with ropes by two people below, and then Fang Hao pulled the ropes up on them, and pulled them up from below one by one.
Dragged up with those leather bags and women, there was also a bright silver stick at the level of Xuanbing.
- Although it was only an iron rod that Fang Hao couldn't use for the time being, it was worth more than those gold and silver coins combined.
After doing all this, the sun has long since set, night has already fallen on the earth, and it is impossible to continue moving forward at this time.
The mountain road is not as flat as the ground, and for those who don't know martial arts, they may fall and even die if they are not careful.
There is a bunker here, but the area is small and there are not many people living there.
Those people didn't come out with tents or anything, and sleeping outside was not an option.
Fang Hao found some dry branches from the woods again, and lit a fire in a clearing, dozens of people gathered around the fire, only a few who were very weak went to rest in the bunker.
Among them is Shan Rou, who is holding Tang Xiaodie.
After the fire was burned, Fang Hao took his sword and went to cut some softer grass nearby, spread it next to the fire, everyone could sit on it, and sleep on it when they were tired.
If you sleep directly on the ground, you will definitely get sick one night, and it will be much better to sleep on a haystack with a fire next to it.
When the fire was roasting, Fang Hao took the opportunity to roast some venison and eat it, and also replenished his physical strength.
He didn't sleep that night.
Because this is in the middle of the barren mountains and mountains, there are no enemies, but there are not necessarily no wild beasts, and he is the only one who has a certain amount of force, and the responsibility of defense falls on him.
Prevent wild beasts, but also prevent the fire from burning and burning, and sparks splashing on the grass pile, causing fires.
In the middle of the night, when the women were lying on top of the haystack after a tired day, he noticed a pack of wolves nearby.
But they looked at the fire and didn't dare to pounce.
However, Fang Hao looked at them impatiently, rushed over and raised his sword in his hand, and killed that group of wolves in just a moment.
These vicious things are not so easy to walk away when they see the food, and if they are not killed, it is also a big problem to get out of the mountain after dawn.
After the women were asleep, Fang Hao opened the leather bag he got from Qu Mingjie.
As soon as I opened it, I was taken aback.
It's all golden tickets.
And they are all large golden tickets.
The smallest denomination is 10,000 golden tickets, and the largest, 100,000.
Although it is only a small leather bag, the golden ticket inside has a denomination of more than 9 million gold coins.
These golden tickets were all issued by Yongfeng Qianzhuang, at least in the southern part of the Mayfly Continent, and could be used as gold coins of equivalent value.
When Fang Hao was in his last life, he knew that the golden tickets issued by Yongfeng Qian Zhuang had reached a terrifying number, which was more than 10,000 times the gold coins they actually owned.
The so-called number of gold coins and the number of gold tickets issued have become a false lie in less than a hundred years since Yongfeng Money Village was founded.
In order to grab more benefits from the secular world, the five major sects used their own credibility to guarantee and frantically issued golden tickets, relying on specially made papers in exchange for a large amount of resources in the secular world.
For those who are really in power in the five major sects, it is just a piece of paper and has no value.
But because the credibility of the five major sects is there, in the secular world, the golden ticket is still used as a real gold coin.
Until the credibility of the five major sects in the back was shattered, all the golden tickets turned into waste paper overnight, bringing a huge disaster to the secular world in the southern part of the Mayfly Continent.
However, it is still far from that time, and the value of the golden ticket at this time is the same as the equivalent amount of gold coins.
Fang Hao counted the golden tickets, worth more than nine million gold coins, he really didn't know how Qu Mingjie, a miscellaneous disciple, got so many golden tickets.
Now that these golden tickets are in his hands, it is a windfall for him.
With so much wealth, entering the Sword Washing Gate in the future can also be exchanged for more cultivation resources, so that his cultivation can enter the realm faster, which can be regarded as solving a big problem for him.