Fang Xin searched the map for all possible ways to make money, after all, it is impossible to survive in a world without money!

Fang Xin first excluded Nancheng on the map, because no matter what world it is, the place where the army is stationed is very tight, and refuses to allow any inconsequential people to enter the barracks, if you want to make money from the army, without a certain background and strength, it is simply an impossible thing!

Then Fang Xin then ruled out Dongcheng, where the powerful are located, it must be a place of turmoil, if you want to do business there, unless you are willing to only earn money to support your family for the rest of your life, otherwise once your business grows, it will inevitably involve the struggle for power in this White Wave City, which is a fact that will not be shaken by anyone's will, and for Fang Xin, rashly intervening in the power vortex in White Wave City will inevitably lead to a great slowdown in the growth rate of his strength, which will cause a major delay in the process of him getting out of this Xuantian Continent and going to the Xuanhe Galaxy！

In Fang Xin's concept, peace represents the fact that the resources have been divided, although the west city where the residential area is located is calm, but it also represents that there is little chance of making a lot of money in the residential area, because the residential area is calm!

It means that any help that can climb up has been occupied by others, and the place of calm is the place where the forces are divided!

And only the Land of Chaos is a place of opportunity for a new force to rise!

Therefore, Fang Xin set his sights on Beicheng, which has been chaotic so far, with constant gang disputes and dead people every day, a thief, murderer, and prostitute at the same time,......

Almost everything in this world can be found here!

The North City seems to be the place where the darkness and evil in the White Wave City gather, hiding endless evils, blood, and all the uncomfortable breath in the world!

But it's also the best place to rise, and there are no specific rules here, and even the few rules that may change at any time!

The people who live here have no ability to change the rules here, but the strong people who can change the rules here can't and don't want to change the rules here!

Fang Xin looked at the map of Beicheng and said calmly: "The chaotic Beicheng, the paradise of the strong, and the hell of the weak!

However, who is strong and who is weak, no one can really define!

Therefore, only after a real fight can you know who is the ruler of a region!

And the outbreak of war is the need for weapons, and the arms business is exactly what I want!"

The night of Beicheng is the night of death, compared to the day when Beicheng is still somewhat orderly, everything at night depends on luck, if you are lucky, the night will be calm, after all, there are as many as 10,000 people in the entire Beicheng!

If you're unlucky, you'll have to go through a battle, whether you're alive or dead, you'll lose something, or a part of your body!

In the underground of the North City, there is a large karst cave, in which some people come and go, and there are all kinds of transactions and fights here!

In recent days, there has been an elusive figure in Beicheng, peddling weapons in his hands everywhere, and whether these weapons are good or bad depends on luck!

As long as you give him a Xuan Stone, then he will give you a stack of cards marked with all kinds of weapons, Xuan soldiers, and even elixirs to improve your strength!

The most important thing is that there are some Xuangong that only Xuanshi can touch and practice!

He'll ask you to draw one of these cards, he'll give you the items on that card, and he'll quickly disappear in front of you!

And after that, whether you can get what you really think is a matter of luck!

If you're lucky, get a superb Xuan Soldier, kill all sides, or take revenge, or grab territory, it's all up to you!

If you're unlucky, this stone will be in vain, and it will hardly have any effect!

However, this may indeed be a loss for those below the Xuanshi.

But for those Xuanshi, it is an opportunity, although the Xuanshi strong is a nobleman in Bailang City, but not everyone can get the powerful Xuangong!

And the mystery man's lottery is just an opportunity to give them a chance to change!

However, as more and more people meet the mysterious man, there is no shortage of people who want to catch him!

In a dark alley, Fang Xin was surrounded by several Xuanshi powerhouses, Fang Xin was wearing a black cloak, and the upper half of his face was covered by a hood, leaving only a chin!

Fang Xin looked at a few monks around him, and said coldly: "You guys are a little unruly, you are trampling on my rules in a grand manner!

A Xuan Shi wearing a night robe and holding a scimitar stepped forward and said to Fang Xin with a smile: "This gentleman, please don't mind, I just followed the order from above, and I want to invite Mr. to come over!"

Fang Xin said: "Oh, it seems that I have moved the interests of some people!"

The scimitar Xuan Shi said: "It's good that Sir knows, the Xuan soldiers you have been peddling everywhere these days have caused several of our dark forces to be severely damaged, and our plans have been ruined!

Your Excellency is really unhappy that the boss is doing this!"

Fang Xin smiled and continued: "What I sell depends on their luck.

If you are lucky, of course, you can get good Xuanbing, and even pills and exercises!

If you're unlucky, you'll get a bunch of scrap!"

The scimitar Xuanshi's voice gradually cooled down, and he said to Fang Xin, "Sir, isn't it true that I am a three-year-old child?

What you're selling, you don't know?

Even if you don't know it, every time your weapon appears in a pinch, in a place where it shouldn't!"

The scimitar master pointed the scimitar in his hand at Fang Xin, and said loudly: "Sir, let's go with us!"

Blood red blood blades suddenly quietly appeared at the fingertips of Fang Xin's hands!

Then Fang Xin hid his hands under the cloak, looked at the face of the scimitar Xuanshi, and said with a chuckle: "What if, I say no?"

The scimitar said, "Then don't blame you for being unkind!"

Airplanes!!!

A piercing chirp came from Fang Xin's mouth, which immediately made the Xuan Shi who surrounded him cover his ears in pain!

The chirping sound was like a pins prick, causing a sharp pain in his possible eardrum!

Fang Xin violently swung the blood blade on his hands at a Xuan Shi, and the sharp blood blade flew quickly towards his eyebrows like a streamer!

A sound of bones shattering sounded, and suddenly the skull of this mystic man suddenly exploded!

Splashes of blood and brains were scattered everywhere!

Just when Fang Xin wanted to kill again, he was slashed open by the scimitar Xuan Shi who reacted to it, and the killing blade in Fang Xin's hand was slashed!

Then there was a burst of applause, waving the scimitar in his hand towards Fang Xin, and the sound of the scimitar cutting through the air sounded in Fang Xin's ears!

Fang Xin saw the scimitar attacking towards him, and he withdrew his blood blade without any delay, and then turned around and dodged the scimitar's attack!

Then he quickly fled out of the alley.

For Fang Xin, fighting in the narrow alleys was obviously not good for him!

So, he quickly left the alley, and in the alley, a somewhat thin monk asked the scimitar monk, "Boss, what shall we do?"

The scimitar shook his head violently, trying to get the buzzing sound out of his head, and then heard his subordinate ask

But he said without hesitation: "Everyone, chase me, be sure to catch him, otherwise you ......"

Although the scimitar mystic didn't say it all, everyone couldn't help but shudder, as if they had thought of something!

Then these people also took off out of the alley, chasing Fang Xin's steps, and in the quiet and strange night, a rush of running sounded in the northern city!

From time to time, the sound of swords clashing sounded on the streets of Beicheng, and a violent air explosion kept coming out in the air!

The gates on both sides of the street vibrated with a loud roar as if someone was slamming it!

Tonight, the North City seems to have fallen into silence, there is no gang fire, no one is in and out, all the people are hiding in their homes, trembling and looking forward to the rapid passage of this night!

Because he was in the range of the battle between several Xuanshi powerhouses, the pressure in his heart was too great, and he could die at any time, and there would be no scum left!

Fang Xin and the few Xuan Shi who were chasing him behind him were running around, fighting a few moves from time to time, and then quickly separating, no one dared to really fight together for a long time, because once they stopped, the enemy's attack might follow!

Fang Xin hurried towards the open place quickly, and said to the group of Xuanshi who were chasing after him: "Few, why are you so hard to force each other?

You need to know that you will stay a line and see you in the future!"

While dodging Fang Xin's bloody blade, the scimitar Xuanshi scolded Fang Xin loudly: "What kind of bullshit to be a man and leave a line, I will see you in the future, you kill a few of my brothers,

You still want me to let you go, go dream!"

Fang Xin said with a smile: "That's not because of your hard work, you must know that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have stayed awake in the middle of the night and fought with you all the time!"

The scimitar Xuanshi ignored Fang Xin's words at all, and just shouted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, today is either you die or I die!"

Fang Xin rushed to the house in Beicheng, and said helplessly: "This person, you just don't cry when you don't see the coffin, you chase me hard, and you don't allow me to fight back!"

After so many deaths, and you still don't repent, then I'll let you be their companions thoroughly!"

After saying this, Fang Xin immediately sped up, the blood-red energy on his body shone, rushing towards the outside of the city like a blood-colored lightning in the dark night!

At midnight, under the shroud of the moonlight, Fang Xin stood on top of a big tree, looked at the blood-soaked mysteries around him, as well as the scimitar mysteries who were standing, and said with a smile: "I said a long time ago, don't be so dead-eyed, if you give up early, your brothers won't all die!

Look, it's all your boss's responsibility!"

The bloodshot eyes of the scimitar Xuanshi were like beasts, clenching the scimitar in his hand, and shooting towards Fang Xin, the extremely cold curiosity came from the Xuanbing in the hands of the scimitar Xuanshi!

The insanely low temperature seemed to freeze the air, causing large shards of ice to appear in the air!

A crazy killing intent condensed above his Xuan soldiers, locking all the directions of Fang Xin's escape, not allowing Fang Xin to have the slightest room to escape!

Fang Xin looked at the scimitar Xuanshi who wanted to attack himself, and said with a sigh, "Why bother, burning all your strength may not be able to cause me the slightest damage, so why should you waste your life!"

The scimitar didn't speak, but those bloodshot eyes full of hatred were enough to say it all!

In just one night, he lost seven or eight brothers, leaving him as the commander of the light pole!

In this case, anyone is going crazy, not to mention that this time the scimitar Xuanshi came to perform a mission, and he lost so many good hands, but even a single hair of the enemy was injured!

If you go back alive, you will inevitably be severely punished, and even your own family will be affected!

And if he dies here, the organization will inevitably take care of his family in order not to chill the other members!

Besides, you don't have to die!

The hoarse voice of the scimitar genre shouted loudly: "Polar Ice Explosion!"

Boom!! boom!!boom!!

Several huge roars continued to resound in this forest, and I don't know how many ice crystals exploded to shatter patches of forest trees!

In the silence of the night, an ice-blue area shone with blue light under the moonlight, and the icy cold seemed to freeze everything!

So that there is no trace of life around!

The scimitar fell to his knees on one knee, opened his blurred eyes, scanned the surroundings, and muttered, "Dead?"

With the scimitar mystic's glance, there was not a single figure in the entire area!

Seeing this scene, the scimitar monk couldn't help but laugh, his voice revealed endless joy, and at the same time, endless exhaustion, because it was too difficult to make that move!

As soon as the spirit of the scimitar monk relaxed, he immediately fell down heavily, like a mountain peak, and fell heavily on the ground!

His blurry eyes began to close slowly, but on the eve of closing, he vaguely saw a mysterious person in a black cloak appear in the distance, as if looking at him mockingly!

The scimitar wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do anything!