Chapter 112: I don't know, I haven't heard! (2-in-1!) )

The fire is blazing.

Illuminates most of the darkness.

Tonight, the entire West Side is destined not to be peaceful.

The Draco Gang fire soon alarmed the other gangs in the vicinity, and these gangs began to inform their respective forces behind the scenes.

For a time, the Black Dragon Army, the Sword Tower, the Quartet Alliance, the Cross Gate, the Induction Gate, the Zhou Family, the Qin Family, the Wang Family, and so on, all knew about it.

A large number of strong men converged towards the Celestial Dragon Gang.

At this moment, the flames burned red, the flames rolled, and the smoke was pungent.

The pungent smell of smoke is mixed with a strange smell.

It's like the meat has been roasted.

Many powerful people were rushed by this strange smell, thinking of the barbecue they ate at night, and suddenly subconsciously nauseated and retched.

A large number of people are desperately trying to put out the fire

However, if the fire is too fierce, how can it be stopped by manpower?

Many people were accidentally enveloped in flames and let out panicked screams.

The strong man sent by the Black Dragon Army this time, Wei Chi Tai, frowned, and suddenly sniffed his nose vigorously, his eyes flashed with a thrilling light in the dark night, and he seemed to smell something strange.

"Poisonous!"

He said in a deep voice, "Who did this?" ”

"General Hui, according to the investigation, it seems that a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect named Yang Dao did it!"

A Black Dragon Army sergeant immediately clenched his fists and told what had happened before.

"Xuanwu Sect!"

Yu Chitai's face was expressionless, he raised his head, and said, "Is the Xuanwu Sect ready to fight hard?" ”

Unexpectedly, without saying a word, he directly destroyed a medium-sized sect.

Bailuo City seems to be stable, but in fact, the various forces are intertwined with each other, and the web of interests is like a spider's web, extremely complex.

Outside forces can't get in.

Local forces will not easily annex each other, unless the secret interests have been divided in advance, such as the Xuanwu Sect.

Now they dare to go down the mountain and destroy the door?

"What a Xuanwu Sect!"

The master of the Ye family of the Cross Gate, Ye Dingtian gritted his teeth and said angrily: "My son Ye Kai has no grievances with the Xuanwu Sect, the Xuanwu Sect killed my son, this hatred is not shared, everyone, no matter what you think, my Ye family will definitely fight with the Xuanwu Sect!" ”

"That's what Brother Ye said."

Zhou Tao, the head of the Zhou family, had an indifferent face, and said, "Xuanwu Sect also killed my son Tianli, this revenge is not shared, when I killed my child before, Zhou Mou once said that if Xuanwu Sect can assassinate my son, it can also assassinate you, but it's a pity that you didn't listen to my advice before, so you appeared today!" ”

The other people present had wonderful expressions on their faces.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that there are so many treasures."

The head of the Qin family looked at the raging fire in front of him and muttered, "Although the Tianlong Gang is only a medium force, it has been established for many years, and there is definitely a lot of property in it, and now it has been burned by a fire, and the Xuanwu Sect is really vicious!" ”

"Humph!"

Yu Chitai let out a cold snort, and his tone was cold, "Let the Xuanwu Sect hand over Yang Dao early tomorrow morning!"

He drove the horse away with his men.

The people of the other major forces also left this place with complicated expressions.

One night passed.

The news spread like wings to the entire city.

Everyone was taken aback and in disbelief.

"The Heavenly Dragon Gang was single-handedly wiped out by a master of the Xuanwu Sect!"

"No, didn't Zhao Junlong, the leader of the Tianlong Gang, say that he had broken through the eighth grade?"

"It's true, the headquarters of the Tianlong Gang was burned by fire, and the flames have not been extinguished so far!"

"The Xuanwu Sect is too fierce, this is to have a showdown with the major forces, I thought that the Xuanwu Sect would not dare to resist"

"By the way, what is the identity of this Yang Dao in the Xuanwu Sect? Is it some mysterious elder?"

All kinds of news circulated in the streets and alleys of Bellota, and the more it spread, the more outrageous it became.

Every piece of news is analyzed by someone, and the head is the Tao.

It wasn't until it was close to noon that the headquarters of the Xuanwu Sect got the news.

The elders all changed color and were dumbfounded.

"Yang Dao?"

"When did my Xuanwu Sect have such a powerful disciple?"

"Who is Yang Dao? Does our Xuanwu Sect have such a number one? ”

"Let Yang Dao come out!"

In the main hall, there was an uproar.

Each elder's eyes widened in disbelief.

You must know that in the past two years, in order to make money, they have secretly accepted an unknown number of disciples, almost as long as they give money, they can be named, and no one can say clearly how many disciples Xuanwu Sect has now.

Some elders have so many disciples that they can't even figure out what their own disciples are called.

Not to mention other people's disciples?

Inside the main hall.

Elder Zhou's face was dull, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong, his palm subconsciously trembled, pulled off several beards, and couldn't help but inhale the cold air.

Yang Dao?

Why is the name so familiar?

If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be my own disciple.

But isn't he the pinnacle of the sixth grade?

"Whose disciple is Yang Dao?"

The Great Elder Yan Tong shouted angrily and said, "The Black Dragon Army and the Cross Gate are coming to ask for someone now, and they will hand over Yang Dao to me immediately!" ”

"I don't know, it's not mine!"

"It's not mine, either."

"yes, I don't think I've heard that name."

The elders shook their heads.

Elder Zhou also hurriedly shook his head, for fear that he would slow down.

In this case, rashly admitting that he is Yang Dao's master will definitely set himself on fire.

Unfortunately, the Great Elder Yan Tong would directly hand himself over.

This is no joke.

"Could it be that other sects are deliberately pretending to be my Xuanwu Sect disciples? And then frame my Xuanwu Sect? ”

Elder Zhou asked on a whim.

"Possibly!"

"Yes, it should be a fake from other sects."

The elders reacted and clapped their hands.

"Hahaha, the day of the destruction of the Xuanwu Sect is not far away, hahaha."

Suddenly, a white-haired old man in the main hall looked up to the sky and smiled sadly, his expression desolate.

The voice was unusually abrupt.

The elders frowned and looked back.

It was Liu Tao, the Taishang Elder of the Xuanwu Sect.

It's just that when Liu Tao went out a few years ago, he encountered evil spirits and was traumatized, and after he came back, he cultivated day by day.

Today, this old waste is once again sensationalizing?

"Elder Liu, what do you mean by that?"

Elder Zhou's tone was cold and a little displeased.

The other elders also snorted coldly, their eyes indifferent, and looked at Liu Tao.

"Hey, hey."

Liu Tao let out a cold smile and said: "I laugh at the dry bones in the grave, it is rare for the Xuanwu Sect to have a peerless talent now, if it is cultivated well, it will definitely be able to help my Xuanwu Sect in the future, so that the Xuanwu Sect can return to the peak state, but the ridiculous Er and others are afraid of this and that, and they still want to hand over this disciple?" I don't even dare to admit it, what is there that I dare not admit, just check it out of the disciple list! ”

Great Elder Yan Tong's face sank, and he said coldly, "Fight out!" ”

"Yes, Grand Elder!"

Several Xuanwu Sect disciples stepped forward, rotated the water and fire sticks, and hit Liu Tao's body with sticks.

Liu Tao was beaten and jumped back and forth, running towards the door, shouting, "The Xuanwu Sect will be destroyed in the hands of your group of people sooner or later."

The elders' faces were indifferent and unmoved.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, this old waste should have died a long time ago!"

Elder Zhou said coldly.

Do you still need to say about checking the disciple register?

In case it is found out, he is not the only one who is unlucky.

"That's it."

The Great Elder waved his hand and said, "Since Yang Dao is not a disciple of my Xuanwu Sect, then let's immediately go to the Black Dragon Army and the Cross Gate to make it clear, if they still don't want to believe it, then my Xuanwu Sect is not a vegetarian!" ”

The elders nodded their heads.

No one was willing to check the list of disciples.

Some things are still not broken.

A whole day passed.

There is all kinds of news flying in Bailuo City.

In the morning, some people said that Yang Dao was a disciple of Xuanwu Sect.

As a result, at noon, another piece of news came out.

The Xuanwu Sect has officially responded that Yang Dao is not a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect, and the Xuanwu Sect has never accepted such a person, so it must be a villain who pretended to be a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect and intended to frame the Xuanwu Sect.

As soon as this news came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Many people were stunned.

"Yang Dao is not from the Xuanwu Sect?"

"Just say it, where did the Xuanwu Sect dare to commit a crime at such a moment, and even the heirs of the Cross Gate Ye family were killed, this is definitely not the style of the Xuanwu Sect!"

"The major elders in the Xuanwu Sect are separated from morality, and they all just want to reap the benefits, who will think about the sect."

"Yes."

All kinds of taverns and tea stalls started talking again.

In the afternoon, a large number of figures of the Black Dragon Army and the City Lord's Mansion suddenly appeared on the streets.

They took the portraits and pasted them towards the walls.

On the portrait, it is Yang Dao's head.

"If anyone finds traces of Yang Dao, he will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

"If there is a person who captures Yang Dao alive, he will be rewarded with five hundred taels of silver!"

A sergeant of the Black Dragon Army opened his mouth and shouted.

A remote corner.

in the room.

Yang Fang closed the door and locked the door from the inside, carefully cleaning up what he had gained last night.

There were more than a dozen large bags in the room.

It was densely packed with all kinds of valuable things.

It took him a whole night to sort things into categories.

Gold leaves, golden melon seeds: 376 pieces.

Silver: 5880 taels.

Jade, antiques, jewelry: 188 pieces.

Evil jade: 62 pieces.

Inner armor: 2 pieces.

Spirit-level martial arts: 2 books.

Mortal-level martial arts + mental method: 16 books.

Various types of unknown medicinal herbs: 38 plants.

Yang Fang looked fascinated, staring at the full room, and it was a little difficult to come back to his senses for a while.

That's what a medium gang is all about!

What a lot of wealth.

The point is, he was in too much of a hurry when he searched for it, and there were still many places he didn't have time to find.

Otherwise, there must be more.

This wealth is not even half of it.

He casually grabbed the two pieces of gold and jade inner armor and looked at them carefully.

The inner armor is delicate and beautiful, and it is all woven from gold wire and jade.

However, the jade used is not an ordinary jade, but an extremely tough green jade.

If it is no exception, at least it can block the attack of the six-rank master.

"It's a pity that it's not very useful to me."

He muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Yang Fang remembered that he was wearing a silver inner armor before, and immediately took off his shirt and took off the silver inner armor, and carefully compared the two.

The silver inner armor is significantly inferior.

Yang Fang put the silver inner armor on one side, and immediately put one of the golden jade inner armors on his body.

Although it can only block the attack of the six-rank master, it is also very useful at critical moments, at least it can temporarily weaken part of the opponent's strength.

After putting on the treasure armor, Yang Fang casually picked up the two spirit-level martial arts on one side.

【Mountain Splitting Knife】!

[Heavy Palm]!

Coupled with the previous cross fist, it is now a three-level martial art.

He first opened the mountain splitter and watched.

This is a sword technique that opens and closes, not moving like a mountain, moving like a mountain, obviously this is the unique martial arts of Zhao Junlong, the leader of the Tianlong Gang.

Yang Fang looked at it for a moment, and then opened his palm again.

This is a palm-type martial art.

Unlike other palm techniques, this set of palm techniques does not have any cumbersome changes, and pays attention to straightforwardness, so as to beat out all its own power with one palm.

In this way, strong is strong, but when facing the enemy, it may not be able to hit the enemy.

Especially when fighting against spirit-level masters, the other party will not be stupid to directly confront you, unless you come up to take advantage of each other, forcing each other with palm power, so that the other party has to raise his palm to compete.

"Anyway, these are all spirit-level martial arts, so they should be used as qualifications."

Yang Fang said darkly.

Even if it is taken out and sold, a spirit-level martial art can be sold for five or six hundred taels of silver.

Yang Fang looked at the wealth in front of him and once again felt a great sense of satisfaction.

"With so much money, how should I spend it in the future?"

Yes.

Yang Fang has a feeling that the poor are getting rich, and he doesn't know how to spend it.

It's like a person who is used to being poor, and gives you 100 million at once, and you don't know where to spend it.

And he had also hoarded 100 evil jades before.

Coupled with the 100 evil jades, there are at least tens of thousands of taels of silver on his body.

"These antiques, jade and jewelry and the like can't be kept, and they all have to be taken out and sold in two days, and all of them will be replaced with evil jade and stored."

Yang Fang suddenly remembered something, and looked at the jade and jewelry in front of him.

Then he examined the herbs.

After watching them one by one, he found that these medicinal materials were of little use to him, and he was ready to sell them all when the limelight passed.

"It's still the old rule, dig a hole first, otherwise it's a problem just to store these things."

Yang Fang said darkly.

The whole room is now full, and even landing is a problem.

Yang Fang immediately took the shovels and dustpans prepared in advance, and began to make holes under the bed.

This dwelling, which I had rented seven or eight days ago in another capacity, consisted of three rooms and a large courtyard, and when I moved in late last night, it did not attract anyone's attention.

Whew, swoop.

A pry of soil was dug up by Yang Fang, ready to be temporarily placed in the yard, and then moved out in the dead of night.

"It would be nice to have a storage method, otherwise it would be really hard to put so many things."

More than a dozen large bags, wherever they are placed, will attract attention.

Especially the silver, which weighs hundreds of catties, is easy to see at a glance.

Patches of soil were dug up by Yang Fang.

It's been three days.

Three days.

Yang Fang digs holes during the day and pours soil at night.

At other moments, I didn't go out of the house.

As for the food, I had prepared rice and dried meat in advance when I rented this house, so I didn't have to worry about living at all.

It was the afternoon of the third day.

A cave with a depth of more than ten meters, a length of more than 20 meters, plus a large living room, was dug out by Yang Fang.

More than a dozen large bags were all transferred by him to the deep hole under the bed.

Yang Fang finally put his mind at ease.

Even if someone came to search now, he didn't have to be afraid at all.

To be honest, for three days in a row, he didn't dare to relax at all.

There is such a big commotion outside, if the major forces send people to conduct a carpet search, they will definitely be able to find him here.

But fortunately, the worst fears did not happen.

At the end of the day, the Dracons are nothing more than a medium gang.

If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and who will want to seek justice for it?

"Now you can cultivate well, first strive to reach the eighth grade!"

Previously, his experience points had reached the peak of the seventh grade.

At most, a few more medicinal baths can officially reach the eighth grade.

For others, there is still a huge gap between the peak of the seventh grade and the eighth grade, which is difficult to overcome, but for Yang Fang, who has a proficiency panel, it is not a problem at all.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

The wind outside gradually subsided.

Except for a few people who still grit their teeth and hate 'Yang Dao', the focus of most people's discussions has completely shifted from the Tianlong Gang to other directions.

In one direction, it is still Xuanwu Sect.

These days have passed, and the form within the Xuanwu Sect has become even worse, and there were originally a few percent of the industry that were firmly held in their hands, but after that incident, more people in black appeared and began to attack the Xuanwu Sect's industry.

As a result, the few remaining industries of the Xuanwu Sect also began to crumble.

On the other hand, there are evil spirits.

In recent days, there have been more and more masters who have died tragically in secret.

The way of death is exactly the same as the seventh-rank master of the sword tower before.

His face was pale, his eyes were wide, and there was not a trace of injury on his body, which was as weird as it was.

Even the sergeants of the Black Dragon Army were not spared, and as many as seven or eight people died.

This method of death directly caused a great sensation.

Correspondingly, the price of evil jade also began to rise, from the previous 55 taels of silver to 57 taels.

in the room.

The medicine barrel gurgled like a boil.

Yang put his upper body in good shape, sitting in the medicine barrel, his skin shimmered with a bronze luster, and the meridians in his body seemed to have a heat flow impact, one by one, walking up and down his body.

Ten minutes passed.

As the liquid in the medicine barrel boiled faster and faster.

Finally!

A dull sound came from within him, and then the heat flowed like a waterfall to all corners of his body, filling his limbs and bones, bringing with him a great force.

Yang Fang's eyes opened, and his heart was overjoyed.

Finally a breakthrough!

Eight Rank Master!

He couldn't hide his excitement and immediately looked at the panel in front of him.

Name: Yang Fang

Lifespan: 21/108 years

Repair: Early stage of the eighth grade (1/3000)

Mental Method: Xuanwu True Gong Fifth Level (100/9000)

Martial Arts: Cross Fist 2nd (360/1200), Wind Chaser Sword Mastery (400/500), Blink Eye Sword Mastery (380/500)

Qualification: Leader in the world (78/90).

"The lifespan of the eight-rank master has completely broken through the hundred-year-old."

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

100 years old should be the limit of human lifespan.

From the previous 99 to the current 108, it is equivalent to an increase of 9 years.

Call.

With a light breath, he got up from the medicine bucket and took out a towel to dry himself.

The medicine keg that had just boiled had completely subsided.

The liquid inside also became like water.

All the essence is absorbed.

"It's time to go out and see how it's going, it's been so many days, and I don't know what's going on outside."

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

His height has now returned to his original appearance, two or three centimeters shorter than before.

The human skin mask on his face was also removed.

Now he is an ordinary, extremely ordinary person.

2-in-1!

Ask for a commuter pass!

Today's more is a big chapter, because I don't think it's easy to score.

In addition, to explain, the real name [Yang Fang] was not exposed, and it was the pseudonym of [Yang Dao] from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)