Night falls.

Inside the silver mine.

Laugh at!

The sound of the pool boiling sounded, gurgling, and a large amount of light smoke came out, which was unusually thick.

It's been a long time.

Yang Fangcai finally took out a huge black boot from the cold water sink.

The boots were heavy and abnormal, the appearance was hideous, domineering, and covered with mysterious lines, and the weight alone was more than thirty catties, heavier than some good swords.

There are also spikes like dragon scales erected on the surface, giving people an indescribable visual impact.

"The second boot is formed."

Yang let go of a hot sweat, panting lightly in his mouth, and smiled.

Next, there is still a pair of cuirasses and a helmet left to complete it.

If you work overtime, it should be three or four days at most!

He set his boots aside to dry, then swung his tongs and continued to pull a second red-hot piece of black magic iron from the oven.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The crisp sound of striking iron came out again, echoing in the dark night.

Every time the hammer fell, sparks burst out, and a lot of impurities flew out.

At the time when Yang Fang is casting wholeheartedly!

Suddenly, there was a panicked voice outside.

"Steward Xiao, the silver car has an accident again."

Click!

The closed courtyard door was directly knocked open by Steward Mu from outside the door and was torn apart.

Steward Mu was in a mess, his hair was messy, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he was full of horror, and he rushed directly towards Yang Fang.

Yang Fang's face sank, he stopped moving, and a pair of eyes suddenly looked at Steward Mu.

"Look for death!!"

Sou!

Bang!

His body disappeared instantly, and the next moment he directly struck Steward Mu on the chest, spurting blood on the spot, and his body flew upside down, like a broken sack, smashing more than ten meters away.

I almost died on the spot!

Yang Fang's face was gloomy, and the reason for his anger was not because of the accident with the silver car.

It's because Steward Mu broke in directly without his permission.

It's a good thing he didn't see what he was casting.

If not, the man must be destroyed.

The Iron Demon Armor is very important, and once it spreads, it will cause you big trouble.

"Ahem."

Steward Mu vomited blood, his face was frightened, his sternum was broken, he squirmed in the distance, and wailed in his mouth, "Spare your life, Steward Xiao spare your life, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, the people who robbed the silver car were terrible, I didn't stop it."

He still hasn't realized what he's done wrong.

Yang Fang looked coldly at the Mu steward on the ground, thinking in his heart whether to extinguish his mouth.

Suddenly!

He looked up again, and the cold light in his eyes flickered, thrilling in the dark night.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive, I don't want to leave after robbing the silver car, and I dare to come over?"

Yang Fang opened his mouth coldly.

He turned around abruptly and directly put the boots he had just cast into the ring, and the remaining piece of black magic iron was thrown into the oven by him again, and then Yang Fang rushed out again.

I saw a figure flickering under the hazy moonlit night.

Six figures in a row, swept from a distance, dressed in black, covered from head to toe, wrapped extremely tightly, and soon appeared not far from Yang Fang, lined up, with cold eyes.

Some of them were armed with swords, some with swords, and some with their bare hands.

Everyone's breath is not weak, at a glance, three nine grades, three ten grades, placed outside, is definitely not a weak force.

After the six people appeared, they first glanced coldly at Steward Mu who was full of pain on the ground, and then frowned and looked at Yang Fang not far away.

"It seems that we were lucky enough to kill each other."

The first ten-grade master said in a cold tone, "It's good to scrap one in advance, it saves us a lot of trouble!" ”

"Who are you, if you dare to rob the silver car of the Shenwu Sect, are you not afraid of death?"

Yang Fang said coldly.

"No comment!"

A ten-rank master next to him sneered.

"Up!"

The ten-rank master led by him waved his palm, and his tone was cold.

Sou!

Without exception, the six figures all rushed out, their bodies bursting with murderous aura, and their breath was very cold.

They seem to be well-trained, and they burst out with all their might as soon as they come up, cooperating with each other to do as much damage as possible to the enemy.

Don't even bother to talk nonsense.

However!

This time, they wouldn't have thought of it anyway.

The Nanlongling Silver Mine, which they regarded as the weak zone of the Shenwu Sect, would have a freak like Yang Fang.

Bang!

The figure flashed, like lightning.

The terrifying force made a popping sound directly in the air.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Fang appeared in front of a ten-grade master, and slammed his palm on the opponent's chest, and the terrifying power that belonged to the super grade exploded violently, and the entire arm seemed to have turned into a terrifying iron pillar, indestructible.

Bang!

Poof!

Blood spurted wildly, and his chest was sunken.

A ten-rank master was hit through the chest by him on the spot, his five organs exploded, and his body flew out upside down in an instant like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the distance.

When he landed, he was killed on the spot, and he didn't even let out a scream.

The expressions of the other five changed and they turned back suddenly, unable to believe it.

However, Yang Fang's movements were too fast.

Almost didn't give them any time to react, and after killing one with one palm, his body flashed, like a teleportation, and he appeared in front of the second ten-rank master again, and smashed it out with a punch, still without any fancy or change.

Bang!

The blood mist burst open, and the brains splattered.

This punch smashed directly into the center of the opponent's eyebrows, so that the opponent didn't react to what happened until he died, and the corpse flew upside down.

"Let's go!"

"Run!!"

The remaining four screamed in horror and finally reacted.

Monster!

It's a monster after all!

They didn't dare to stay longer for a moment, and turned and fled desperately, hoping to give birth to eight legs.

It's just that in the face of Yang Fang's speed, the body of several people is simply pitiful.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The corpses were flying sideways, blood splattering, miserable, and their backs were sunken, as if they had been hit by a meteorite.

In the blink of an eye, all the remaining four people died tragically.

"What are you doing with such a bunch of garbage?"

Yang Fang frowned and shook the blood on his fist.

Three ten-pins dared to come over, it was a waste of his time.

He suddenly looked at Steward Mu on the side, and said coldly, "Where was the silver car robbed?" ”

"It's on the west side of the mountain road!"

Steward Mu said in a panic.

Yang Fang let out a cold snort, unfolded his light work, and swept directly into the distance.

The group chased here, and most of the silver carts were still in the mountain road.

At this time, it is very likely that the silver car will be recovered.

The truth is the same as Yang Fang expected.

He swept all the way, and when he arrived at the West Mountain Road in Nanlongling, he saw two silver cars parked well.

The corpses on the ground were strewn and bloody.

All of them are disciples of the Shenwu Sect who are in charge of this escort.

Yang Fang sniffed his nose lightly.

The smell of potions in the air was still there.

He walked over and lifted the black cloth covering the surface, revealing the large box inside.

After opening it, I saw that the silver ingot inside was undamaged.

Yang Fang was about to rush back to the silver cart, when he suddenly frowned again, turned back suddenly, and then quickly rushed to the grass on the side.

I saw three corpses in the grass, covered with leaves and grass.

Except for one that is relatively fresh, the remaining two look to be at least three or four days old.

The costumes on the three of them, without exception, were all the costumes of the outer disciples of the Shenwu Sect.

"Outer disciple."

Yang Fanghu was suspicious.

How could they die here?

His palms immediately searched for several people.

After a while, I found three letters.

After unfolding, all of them were written to him by his master Song Jinlun.

The first letter was to ask him about the situation of the silver mine, and now the sect is in urgent need of money, so let him transport a sum of silver to the sect.

The second letter is to ask him to be more careful these days, the mysterious group on the side of the evil organization is likely to attack the silver mine.

The third letter is to let him return to the sect as soon as possible to listen to the investigation, and a new steward will arrive in the silver mine soon.

Merely!

Whether it was Yang Fang or Song Jinlun, they never thought that before these three letters were sent at all, the person who sent the letter would be robbed and killed halfway.

"There's a new steward coming soon?"

Yang Fang frowned, distressed.

He originally thought that his master couldn't remember himself, and he could mix here for three months.

As a result, it seems that it has only been about two months now.

Yang Fang tore up three letters, drove three wagons, and headed back to the silver mine.

The next step is to take care of the aftermath.

Especially on Steward Mu's side, he must pay more attention to it.

This person has been deflated many times under his hands, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not chew the root of his tongue on the new steward and add trouble to himself.

"Steward Mu, come here!"

Yang Fang's tone was flat, and he called Steward Mu back to his residence.

"Steward Xiao"

Steward Mu's face turned pale, and he followed Yang Fang nervously.

"I just received the order, and I'm going to return to the sect to listen to the tune, that is to say, it is very likely that we will never see each other again, during this time, we have also cooperated happily, do you say?"

Yang Fang said.

"Yes, yes, congratulations to Steward Xiao for his promotion."

Steward Mu hurriedly said.

He didn't want to stay in Yang for a moment now.

This guy is a crazy guy at all.

"It's best if you can ascend."

Yang Fang gently flicked his palm on the table, suddenly took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out a swarthy pill from it, flicked his fingers, and said, "You eat this!" ”

Steward Mu's face turned pale, he took the pill, and said worriedly, "Steward Xiao, this is"

"Don't blame me, this is also for your own sake, whether you want to die now, or you want to eat this, it's up to you to choose, I'm just protecting myself."

Yang Fang responded.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became oppressive.

Steward Mu's face was pale, his heart was sad and angry, and he stared at Yang Fang in front of him.

Even if this guy is going to be transferred, he still wants to control himself with poison?

Da da da.

Yang Fang's fingers continued to flick on the table, his brow furrowed.

"Don't want to eat?"

"Eat, I'll eat!"

Steward Mu hurriedly spoke, tilted his head and swallowed the pill.

Yang Fang suddenly smiled and said, "That's right, don't worry, as long as you don't chew the root of your tongue in the future, I guarantee that this thing will not attack in your stomach for the rest of your life, I hope we can get together and disperse!" ”

He stood up, patted Steward Mu's shoulder lightly with his palm, and walked towards the oven.

Steward Mu reluctantly squeezed out a smile, his fists clenched tightly, and his heart was full of grief and indignation.

Next, Yang Fang began to work overtime to cast battle armor.

The letter only said that a new steward would be coming soon, but did not specify a date.

He didn't dare to delay at all, he just wanted to finish the casting as soon as possible.

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Three days later.

The sun is shining and the spring breeze is warm.

The new potter, with a furrowed brow, dressed in a neat silk robe, holding a thick black whip and carrying his hands behind his back, patrolled the silver mines.

"How much silver does the mine produce every month?"

"It's not much, maybe it's just over 20,000 taels."

Yang Fang responded.

"More than 20,000 taels?"

Steward Tao suddenly stopped, his face turned cold, he looked at Yang Fang with a pair of eyes, and said, "Steward Xiao, are you fooling the old man?" Such a large silver mine only produces more than 20,000 taels of silver a month? ”

"Don't dare to fool Steward Tao, it's true."

"Humph!"

Steward Tao's eyes were sharp, and he snorted coldly, and said, "I heard that when I worked in the silver mine, I could make a fortune more or less, Steward Xiao, did you make too much money?" ”

"Where did Steward Tao start? Since taking office, he has abided by the law and has never taken a penny, which is testified by the Mu manager! ”

Yang Fang said.

"Yes, the subordinates guarantee that Steward Xiao definitely didn't take a penny more, and there have been many accidents in the silver mine, all of which were recovered by Steward Xiao!"

Steward Mu hurriedly laughed.

Crash!

Syllable!

Steward Tao didn't say a word, raised his hand and whipped it towards Steward Mu, the black wolf tooth whip was full of barbs, sharp and terrifying, and it was directly slapped on Steward Mu's cheek, and Steward Mu screamed on the spot, flew upside down fiercely, and smashed it in the distance.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Steward Tao's face was very cold, and he said, "I'm talking to Steward Xiao, how can you intervene here?" What are you to dare to talk nonsense in front of me? ”

Steward Mu's face was full of horror and trembling, and he suddenly didn't dare to say more.

Yang Fang frowned, and after a while, he regained his composure again.

"Steward Tao will punish his subordinates when he comes up, I'm afraid it will not be good for the follow-up work."

He spoke.

"Don't worry, don't worry about this point, the old man has his own means!"

Steward Tao said in a cold tone, looked at Yang Fang again, and said, "Steward Xiao had better ensure that his buttocks are clean, but don't be found out by the old man, otherwise if the old man finds out the slightest problem, don't blame the old man for reporting to the sect!" ”

"Xiao is sitting up straight, and Steward Tao will investigate as soon as possible."

Yang Fang's tone was calm, "But for now, I still suggest that the pottery pipe be handed over in advance!" ”

Steward Tao snorted again and walked towards the lobby in front of him.

Next.

The two completed the handover formalities.

Yang Fang didn't stay long for a moment, and returned to the sect that morning.

Within the Shenwu Sect.

Yang Fang returned to Haisha Courtyard again and successfully met Song Jinlun, the owner of Haisha Courtyard.

"You're here, this time you're here for the sake of the Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony."

"Celestial Spirit Chalcedony?"

Yang Fang's expression moved slightly, and he looked at Song Jinlun.

"Yes, this time, in order to motivate the disciples to fight bravely, the sect specially took four copies of the Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony, and almost all the ten rank masters in the seven courtyards have been dispatched."

Song Jinlun said, "I originally wanted to apply for one for you before, but due to the invasion of the evil dao organization and the fishmen, all the heavenly spirit chalcedony has now become a prize to motivate the disciples, if you want to get it, at least you have to complete another great achievement, that's why I transferred you!" ”

The corners of Yang's mouth twitched.

All right!

But in fact, he would rather not have this Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony than continue to stay in the silver mine.

Stay in the silver mines, at least safe.

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