readx; Chapter 32: Divine Punishment

Early the next morning, Fang Cheng asked Liao Xiu to wait for him at the West City Gate with a basket on his back, and he came to the back gate of the temple alone with three spatial rings and giant swords on his back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Yuan is rare, and he waited here in advance.

Guiding Zhang Yuan to a relatively hidden corner, Fang Cheng took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

"The beast asked me to hand it over to you, and he said you know what to do?"

Although the beast let Fang Cheng delay for as long as he could, Fang Cheng really couldn't do such an unreliable thing, and it just so happened that he was going to come to sacrifice today, so he handed the letter to Zhang Yuan.

As soon as he heard that it was sent by a beast, Zhang Yuan immediately took it with both hands respectfully, and after opening the envelope in front of Fang Cheng to avoid his sight, his breathing became short.

Then, after Fang Cheng's surprised eyes, he took out a purple jade talisman specially transmitted, pasted it on his forehead, and silently relayed the content of the letter into the jade talisman in his heart, and then pinched it lightly, and the jade talisman turned into a purple spiritual light and disappeared into the sky.

There are three kinds of jade talismans for this kind of communication, Baili Jade Fu, Qianli Jade Fu, and Wanli Jade Fu, and the prices are one hundred divine graces, one thousand divine graces, and ten thousand divine graces respectively. And the jade talisman that Zhang Yuan just pinched was a purple jade talisman that could transmit thousands of miles.

"Have you read this letter?" Zhang Yuan, who had finished sending the talisman, tore the letter in his hand into small pieces, and then under Fang Cheng's gaze, fed it into his mouth, and swallowed it raw into his stomach.

"No!" This is the truth, although Fang Cheng doesn't necessarily know even if he secretly looks at the beast, he thinks that the secret of the beast is better not to peep.

Zhang Yuan nodded heavily, with a flush of excitement on his face, "In the future, if you have any questions, even if you come to find the old man, even if you trade with me, you can also go directly to the temple to find me."

"Is this okay?" Fang Cheng didn't know what confidence this letter gave Zhang Yuan to say such a thing, but he did need Zhang Yuan's support for something.

"I'm going to kill Nie Licheng, you help me!"

"No, in the temple, this is the place where Haotian's will is shrouded, unless you want to follow... Do you want to be a sinner?" Zhang Yuan hurriedly changed his words halfway through.

But Fang Cheng was so smart that he immediately guessed what Zhang Yuan's unspoken sentence was.

"Are you saying that the beast is a sinner in Haotian?"

Zhang Yuan looked panicked, and glanced at Fang Cheng a little helplessly, "Little Lao'er didn't say anything, you can't talk nonsense in front of the beast!"

"Lord Beast..."This is the fourth time that Fang Cheng has heard someone call a beast an adult, as long as the old man is in front of Fang Cheng, he must call the beast Lord, Liao Blacksmith and Boss Bai, and occasionally call the beast an adult, and now even the blessing official Zhang Yuan of the temple also calls the beast Lord.

So what kind of official is this beast? And after living together for so many years, Fang Cheng estimates that eighty percent of the beasts are also sinners of Haotian.

"So, I'm going to take action against Zhongnan Shang, can you keep the temple guards and the Gale Legion in the city from participating?" Fang Cheng turned to the next seemingly impossible question.

Zhang Yuan smiled and stretched out a slap, "Five days, give me five days, I'll help you get everything, and even if you burn down Zhongnan Commercial Bank, I guarantee that you won't see a temple guard or a person from the Gale Legion appear on the scene." ”

Fang Cheng didn't know where Zhang Yuan's confidence was, but Zhang Yuan's words, he believed it.

"Is there a seventh-order or higher, preferably ninth-order alien essence?" Fang Cheng asked.

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "Not here, if you want, I can ask someone to transfer it from Jeju, but since you can get a high-level divine grace certificate from the Demon Graveyard, your friendship with the dragon should be good, why don't you trade with the dragon?"

Fang Cheng, who suddenly came to his senses, patted his head, "Okay, give me ten bottles of Ning Armor Pill, Lord Beast said that this is the errand fee for sending the letter." Fang Cheng originally meant to be joking, but he didn't expect Zhang Yuan to take out ten bottles of Ning Armor Pill without hesitation and hand them to Fang Cheng... Fang Cheng couldn't shirk it if he wanted to.

In the morning bell of the temple, Zhang Yuan stood alone in the corner, looking at the blood-colored sky and muttering, "Finally... It's going to change!"

In the morning bell of the temple, Fang Cheng once again walked into the temple.

In the morning bell of the temple, Nie Licheng, who had not slept all night and had red eyes, walked to the altar with a depressed expression, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Fang Cheng, the three rings he wore on his left hand as if showing off, and the giant sword on his back.

This made Nie Licheng's heart ache, and he almost fell to the ground.

If it is said that the various news about the crystal iron ore that spread last night made Nie Licheng still have a trace of luck, then as soon as the fortress opened this morning, a caravan driver escaped in, the caravan was robbed, and the news that Nie Donglin and his caravan guards were all killed in the battle was naturally delivered to Nie Dongcheng as soon as possible.

The Nie family, in order to hide and monopolize this crystal iron mine, Zhongnan Commercial Bank began to lay out half a year ago, how much effort was spent, how much sewage was poured on himself, Nie Licheng, who was in charge of the matter, knew best. But now, the first batch of ore has not been shipped, and the secret of the crystal iron ore has been exposed, and all the efforts in the past six months have been in vain.

And what ruined all this was a person that Nie Licheng couldn't think of, not too powerful to think, but too small, the insignificant Nie Licheng disdained to take a straight look, and felt that he could easily press to death with just one finger of his own.

This person, only half an hour after he got the exact news of Nie Donglin's death, stood in front of him, and he was showing off the loot unscrupulously.

"I can't let him live anymore!" This was Nie Licheng's first reaction, but then he found out the sad fact that he had no one to send for the time being, and under his heart, the guards of the trading house were gnawed clean by this person.

Why is he? He only has the third order of condensing armor!

"Bang dang.." A sound interrupted Nie Licheng's resentment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the superb mid-level giant sword that belonged to Nie Donglin had been thrown at his feet.

Provocation, this is a naked insult provocation!

"Come on, capture him for me, the old man got the news that a caravan was robbed yesterday, and this giant sword is proof!" Nie Licheng roared hysterically.

"Capture me, who do you think you are? Are you the one who interrogated the Divine Envoy, or the one from the Divine Servant's Mansion?" Fang Cheng continued to stimulate.

"The old man is a priest, and he has the obligation to assist the local arrest of the thieves and the temple guards, and he doesn't do it yet!" Nie Licheng scolded a group of guards at the gate who were still hesitating.

"Hahaha... Nie Licheng, you are old and confused, under the will of the First God Hao Heavenly Divine Authority, you dare to exceed the conviction of me, are you a god?hahaha..."Fang Cheng laughed unbridled and arrogant.

Almost at the same time, Nie Dongcheng fell to the ground with convulsions all over his body, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row!

Divine power is like hell!

Haotian is merciful, and Haotian is also stern!

Haotian's mercy lies in the fact that even if Fang Cheng is so loud and prodigal under his divine will, Haotian will not care, and Haotian's severity lies in the fact that if you despise divine authority, even if it is just a word, you will be punished by God.

Within the scope of the divine power of the Origin God Haotian, Haotian did not convict Fang Cheng, but Nie Licheng convicted Fang Cheng in public, you convict a person who is going to sacrifice to Haotian and prevent him from sacrificing, this is contempt for theocracy. If he was outside the temple or in any other place, Nie Licheng could say that there was no.

It has been said that the closer you are to the First God, the harsher He becomes!

Someone else said that the understanding of Haotian's teachings is a process of touching Haotian's bottom line.

And Fang Cheng, again and again, hovered near Haotian's bottom line. But Fang Cheng wanted revenge, and he didn't care about it.

It wasn't until the divine punishment was added to his body that Nie Licheng knew that he had been fooled again, and the price he paid would be greater than the last time.

In the slightly mocking eyes of the guards in the hall, Nie Licheng got up, stared at Fang Cheng viciously and said, "You have the ability, you killed the old man here!"

"Why should I kill you here? I'm afraid that your blood will defile Haotian's altar. Now I'm about to drive you crazy, I'm not crazy, if you have the ability, let's go to the martial arts training ground next door, and never die, do you have the guts?" Fang Cheng said in a low voice.

"Hmph!" Nie Licheng snorted coldly, bent down and was about to pick up the giant sword to sacrifice, but Fang Cheng grabbed it in his hand first.

"I remember, I still have some use for this sword,!" Fang Cheng said as he opened the three rings, and those first-order, second-order, and third-order alien demon divine grace certificates roared down, almost burying Nie Licheng.

"Now, go on!" Fang Cheng said, kneeling in front of the altar and pressing on the sacrificial stone with one hand.

Nie Licheng almost finished presiding over this sacrifice in a dazed manner, he knew that he had suffered divine punishment twice in a month, and the day when he took off this divine robe was not far away, and the secret of the crystal iron ore was exposed, and the family would never be able to support him at any cost.

Because they were all low-level demons with divine grace certificates, even if the three spatial rings were full, in the end, they received 27,400 divine graces, without hesitation, Fang Cheng once again clicked on redemption! In this way, his salvation power reached 55,000 points.

Still nothing happens!

In Nie Li's gaze like a fool, Fang Cheng walked out of the temple with a happy expression.

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