Chapter 90: Crossing Again, Elder Liu is Dead! (Chapter 4)
Time to pass.
in the room.
Yang sat on the bed and looked quietly at his left arm.
Today is the fifteenth day in the real world!
Then comes the time to witness the speculation.
If you cross over for a while, then your previous guess is completely correct.
Time passed minute by minute.
Suddenly, the phone on one side vibrate.
Yang Fang picked up his mobile phone and watched.
It was sent from the class group.,Roommate Wang Bo @ everyone.。
"Look at it, someone abroad has crossed into another world, and it is a sensation!"
A video was sent to the group by him.
Yang Fang's face was stunned
Someone abroad took the initiative to break out?
He immediately clicked on it to check it out.
But unfortunately, the video screen was almost three seconds long, and then suddenly the screen went black.
Then the entire video screen is completely 404.
Yang Fang was speechless for a while.
You know that's the case.
Now that the official control is so strict, even the video screen on the external network should not be sent out.
Many people in the group began to bubble, sending out a series of question marks and memes.
Wang Bo was also confused.
The video went black too quickly.
He didn't take it seriously, but it happened.
Yang Fang put down his phone, ignored it, and continued to wait.
Just after 19:20.
Suddenly, there was an unspeakable burning pain in his left arm, like a fire.
0 days, 0:10:59 seconds.
58 seconds.
"Sure enough, time in the real world is completely fixed."
"From now on, stay in the real world for 15 days, and the time travel will reappear."
His heart was surging, and he lay directly on the bed.
Minute by minute passes slowly in front of my eyes.
Gradually, his eyes began to darken, and his mind was dizzy, as if he had fallen into the netherworld.
A moment later.
Yang magnified his breath and woke up from his room in another world, sweating again.
His chest heaved and he looked at the brazier on one side.
The clothes inside the brazier were still burning.
It's as if I just slept in a dream before, absurd and incredible.
Yang Fang stood up and looked at the panel again.
I saw that Xuanwu Zhengong had changed from the second (1/800) to the second (145/800).
"That's 144 XP more."
Yang Fang looked at the other martial arts below in an instant.
The snow treading skill is complete, and the bloody battle knife technique is complete.
Swordfighting (810/1500).
Qualification: The best among the people (43/90)
All in all, the strength has improved again.
"By the way, and a bag of silver."
Yang Fang suddenly remembered something, took out a blood-stained package from under the bed, untied the package, and poured all the contents on the table.
Silver ingots, silver beads, broken silver, jewelry, jade.
Dense.
The colors are dazzling.
These are the things he received from the Golden Sword Society.
Yang Fang tapped it carefully.
All the silver added up, it's about 808 taels.
And that's not even counting jewelry and jade.
Counting the jewelry and jade, there can be at least 300 taels.
In addition, there are several jade bottles, all with notes pasted on them.
[Forget the worries].
Yang Fang's face moved slightly, he pulled out the cap of the bottle, sniffed it gently, his complexion changed slightly, and he closed it again.
Venom!
"Forget your worries. Could this be the venom that makes people lose their memories? ”
Yang Fang suddenly thought of Elder Liu's dementia before, and his face moved.
Although he had carefully numbered Elder Liu's pulse, it would be difficult to call it out if he had lost his memory due to poisoning.
Yang Fang took a clean package, put all the silver into it, and then buried it directly under the bed, throwing the previous bloody package into the brazier and burning it.
After doing it, he went out directly and rushed towards Elder Liu's old house.
The door is closed.
Yang Fang used internal force to forcibly break the door bolt behind him.
As soon as I pushed the door in, an indescribable aura came from the room.
He closed his breath and stared.
I saw Elder Liu skinny and haggard, lying on the bed, already out of breath for a long time.
Yang sighed secretly.
In the final analysis, it was he who caused Elder Liu.
If it weren't for Lin Zizhong, Elder Liu would not have gone back to find him, and there would not have been such a scene.
He walked over to collect Elder Liu's body.
But on the way to collect the body, a small paper ball fell from Elder Liu's sleeve.
Yang Fang picked it up and unfolded it gently.
[The money is in the hole. 】
Four scribbles come into view.
"In the hole?"
Yang Fanghu was suspicious, and immediately rummaged in the room.
Suddenly, he noticed that the soil under Elder Liu's bed had been loosened.
Yang Fang immediately used his long sword to quickly plane.
Sure enough, I found a package buried deep in the ground.
It was heavy and rattling, and it was full of silver and copper coins.
Yang Fang's face was complicated.
If he hadn't known that Elder Liu had the same habit of digging holes as himself, it would probably be really difficult to understand the meaning of that note.
He unwrapped the package and looked at it, and there was a dense pile inside.
Even if he had been squandered by Elder Liu before, he still had more than three hundred taels of silver.
In the other direction.
Inside the Golden Knife Society.
The fire burned, alarming all directions.
A large number of City Lord's Mansion Catchers hurriedly came, carrying buckets of water and pouring them towards the Golden Sword Society.
Jin Dacheng, the head catcher, has a gloomy face and an ugly face.
Beside him was a woman crying to death, her hands shaking her body constantly.
"I only have this one brother, who killed him, find out quickly."
"Enough!"
Jin Dacheng shouted, shook his arm, and threw the woman to the ground.
"You, you"
The woman turned pale with fright and did not dare to continue crying.
Jin Dacheng's face was ugly, staring at the fire in front of him, and shouted, "Bring me all the residents around me, and strictly ask Chen Haisong who he has been in contact with recently!" ”
"Yes, Headcatcher!"
A group of catchers around him quickly dispersed, and went around to kick the door,
Kim Dae-sung's fists clenched tightly.
He knows better than anyone what his brother-in-law is doing.
Selling children, and then letting children sell their half-parents, is a desperate business in the final analysis.
It's just that Chen Haisong has a flexible brain and is extremely vigilant, and he has never had an accident, because he knows who can be messed with and who can't be provoked, so he has been living an extremely nourishing life.
Not only that, but every month a lot of silver is honored to him.
But now that the death is unknown, he has to figure it out.
"I saw yesterday that Chen Haisong had a conflict with the 'gamblers' of the Beicheng gambling house."
"Recently, I saw Chen Haisong seem to be staring at a refugee fleeing from a settlement, it is said that he is a lonely old man with a lot of silver on him."
"I saw the flower girl in Qingyue Tower, who had a fight with Chen Haisong."
"By the way, Zhao Da and Chen Haisong from the Nancheng Martial Arts Hall fought"
Soon, a piece of news was found out.
Jin Dacheng's face gradually turned pale.
This damn thing is really capable of causing trouble.
So many people have clashed with him, and anyone could have killed him!
Kim Dae-sung took a deep breath and began to filter quickly in his mind.
Filter out those you can't provoke first.
The rest is what you can provoke.
Regardless of whether they killed it or not, you can't get by without taking out a sum of money.
A moment later.
Jin Dacheng's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Early tomorrow morning, I will arrest the gambler in Beicheng, Zhao Da in Nancheng, and the old refugee man who was targeted by him!" ”
"Yes, sir!"
The people around him hugged their fists one after another.
"Don't worry, beauty, I will avenge your brother's revenge."
Kim Dae-sung showed a soft color and looked at the woman on the ground.
The woman looked at Jin Dacheng with some fear, her eyes red, and she nodded again and again.
The night passed.
Yang Fang finally sent Elder Liu away in a beautiful manner and buried him in a feng shui treasure land.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Yang Fang returned home, and by the way, he also went to the shop to buy ten copies of medicine.
Next, he is ready to live in a simple place and go all out to attack the seventh grade.
It's just afternoon.
Elder Liu's portal was stomped open again, and the movement was extremely loud.
Not only that, but the doors of the neighbors on both sides were also knocked on.
"Have you seen the old man in this room?"
"What? The old man is dead? Who buried it? ”
"The kid next door buried it?"
"Let's go, go over and have a look!"
A large number of City Lord's Mansion Catchers hurried towards Yang Fang's residence, and the footsteps rattled.
I couldn't help but say that I came up and knocked on the door violently.
Yang Fang had almost just soaked in the liquid medicine when he was alarmed.
With an annoyed look on his face, he put on his clothes and walked out of the room.
As a result, as soon as he walked out, the courtyard door was kicked open.
"You buried the old man next door?"
A burly man shouted.
"So what?"
Yang Fang frowned and said, "I can't bury him?" ”
"Boy, that old man was involved in a murder case, and you are also suspected now, let us go!"
The big man couldn't help but say, and came up to grab Yang Fang.
"Get out!"
Yang Fang grabbed it with his backhand, threw it hard, and flew the big man upside down, his face was gloomy, and he said, "I am the inner disciple of the Xuanwu Sect, what's the matter?" Without evidence, the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect dare to arrest it? ”
"You!"
The big man was thrown out by him, and his heart was already shocked.
At this moment, when he heard the name of Xuanwu Sect, his face changed.
Although the Xuanwu Sect has declined, it is still a behemoth, and it is far from what he can provoke.
"Okay, misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding."
The big man opened his mouth again and again, and hurriedly left with the people in a hurry.
Yang Fang let out a cold snort, his eyes narrowed.
A moment later.
He turned and entered the room.
This place is uninhabitable.
It is advisable to move into the Xuanwu Sect as soon as possible.
The Black Dragon Army, the City Lord's Mansion, this is all trouble!
He first went back and used up the bucket of liquid he had just brewed, and then immediately changed into new clothes, packed up everything, and set off quickly.
Ask for a monthly pass~
(End of chapter)