Leaving Zhufeng Mountain, Fang Yi went back to the city directly, wanting to find the Dusk Society.

However, after walking around the place that had once been the entrance to the Dusk Meeting, Fang Yi's heart sank.

Because the intersection has been forcibly opened, revealing the passage behind it.

Underneath the passage, there was no such strange sound as before, as if the mechanism had been damaged and rendered inoperable.

Cautiously following the passage, the road ahead turned into a dead end.

When you go out of the passage and go to other intersections that you have been to, this is basically the case.

It wasn't until the exit outside the beggar's temple in the south of the city that there was a little change.

It's not that the mechanism is still running, it's that this passage has not been blocked, and it leads all the way to the original mission hall.

Vigilantly enter it, and the smell of fishy and rancid smells comes from the surface.

The mission hall was almost full of corpses, like a huge corpse hiding room!

The passages that originally extended in all directions have all been blocked, and only three passages are still open.

Fang Yi only wanted to take a brief look at the situation of the pile of corpses, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly stopped.

Because he saw a familiar fellow, the old man who could exchange the head of the leader of the paper delivery man for the heart of flames.

Unexpectedly, this old man did not escape the catastrophe, so it seems that Dusk will be regarded as the destruction of the whole army.

I just don't know whose hands the design drawings of the mechanism here ended up in.

With a sigh, Fang Yi chose another passage to leave.

This old man is dead, the flame heart is naturally out of play, and the Dusk Society has also been looted, and there are no remaining treasures at all.

Choosing another passage, out of the dusk meeting, Fang Yi found that the exit was directly behind the rockery of the City Lord's Mansion!

There will be a secret passage leading directly to the City Lord's Mansion at dusk?!

Fang Yi felt more and more in his heart that there was some kind of relationship between the two, at least some kind of semi-cooperative relationship.

It's just that there is no way to know what the situation is.

The current City Lord's Mansion has long been turned into a pile of ruins, and everything that is valuable has long been taken away.

There were a few people living inside, all of whom were former servants of the City Lord's Mansion, as well as residents of Hanbi City who had returned to live.

Cut off the source of quick news, Fang Yi had no choice but to stay.

In the next few days, Fang Yi spent the next few days in the news.

And the disciples of the Extreme Mountain Sect also rushed to Hanbi City one after another.

These people were basically originally from Hanbi City, and now that their families are ruined, they naturally rushed back to check the situation.

In fact, most of these people were notified by paper fan men, because most of them entered the sect and practiced martial arts wholeheartedly, and they didn't listen to anything outside the window.

Where did I think, the back door was on fire.

The main reason is that the mountain gate of the Extreme Mountain Sect is too far away from Hanbi City, and it is inconvenient for news to go back and forth.

And the rise of the army of Quansi Kingdom was too sudden, and it was thousands of miles away a month ago.

As a result, after getting the magic weapon, he fought one after another, and directly killed Hanbi City, and there was no reaction time at all.

"Dead...... My family is dead! ”

"People from Quansi Country, Lao Tzu will kill one when he sees one in the future!"

"Isn't the city lord of Hanbi City a top third-rate master? How could they die here? ”

"It's useless, the soldiers of Quansi Country are wearing armor, holding sharp weapons, as well as bows, arrows, crossbows and arrows and other big killing weapons beside them, eyeing them fiercely, even if they are top third-rate masters, it will not help."

"That's right, we are in the martial arts, its third-rate masters can deal with hundreds of regular soldiers at most, and second-rate masters can be powerful against thousands of people. It is possible to walk leisurely in the army of 10,000 people and be at ease. ”

At this moment, all the disciples of the Extreme Mountain Sect in Hanbi City gathered in the dilapidated teahouse and discussed fiercely.

Fang Yi was clear, what they were talking about was just a positive and tough situation.

If it's just a guerrilla, a second-rate master can drag down an army of 10,000 people.

First-class masters can change the entire battle situation with their flexible combat methods.

However, these are a little far away from Fang Yi, because if you really want to train a first-class master, the time it takes is not a few years, but a few decades of cultivation before you have a chance.

And if you practice martial arts to such an extent, powerful martial arts will never be brought out.

It is equivalent to wasting a lot of time and energy for the victory of a dungeon, and the gain is not proportional to the effort.

As a last resort, Fang Yi didn't want to drag the dungeon time like this.

Fang Yi practiced martial arts in the Extreme Mountain Sect for half a year, and he barely reached the third-rate realm.

It's about the same strength as the paper kite killer I encountered at the beginning.

Of course, in the actual fight, Fang Yi must be a little stronger.

After all, it was only the paper strength of internal strength, swordsmanship, light skills, etc., and when it came to practical application, Fang Yi could easily suppress masters of the same level.

Smack.

Just as Fang Yi was pondering, the paper fan man clapped his hands twice, and after attracting everyone's attention, he stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know your grief and your thirst for revenge. It's just that now we are weak and should not act rashly. ”

Hearing the paper fan man speak, everyone fell silent.

In the past six months, the paper fan man's martial arts may not have improved much, but his popularity has improved quickly.

As long as the people of Hanbi City will more or less sell him a face.

"Senior Brother Huang, what do you say you should do?"

"Yes, we won't repay this deep hatred?"

The paper fan man shook his head.

"Of course not! I mean, we don't have enough strength now, we need to silently accumulate strength, and wait until everyone's strength has improved, and then take full revenge on Quansi Country and make them pay the price of blood! ”

After a pause, the paper fan man continued: "For this goal, while everyone is here, I am going to set up an organization to prepare for this revenge, called the Enemy Gate.

If you want revenge and want to avenge your family, you can join the Enemy Gate.

I guarantee with my life, as long as I am in one day, as long as the enemy is in one day, I will definitely make the Quansi Kingdom pay the price of blood for the destruction of Hanbi City! ”

The words of the paper fan man were impassioned and inflammatory.

"I'm joining!"

"Me too!"

"We believe in Senior Brother Huang!"

The guy who had already followed the paper fan man loudly seconded the proposal in the crowd.

Coupled with the popularity of the paper fan man on weekdays, the establishment of the enemy door was almost completed in one go, and all the staff joined in.

In order not to be conspicuous, Fang Yi naturally joined in obediently.

It's just a matter of revenge, and he certainly doesn't intend to borrow the hands of others.

Taking advantage of the fact that the paper fan man was excited about the establishment of the enemy gate, Fang Yi quietly stepped forward and asked some questions.

Unlike Fang Yi, who only went to inquire about the news of Hanbi City every once in a while.

The paper fan man is obviously much more keen in this regard, and the information of the investigation is also more comprehensive.