The terrifying wound spread to the entire upper body and torso of the owner of Qinglong Village.

At a glance, it was shocking, and the blood flowed like a spring, if it weren't for the fact that the owner of Qinglong Village was the cultivation of the seven grades of martial arts, and his vitality was vigorous, under such a terrifying injury, he would already be a dead man.

The scene was a mess.

"The master of the third grade, this kid is 100% a master of the third grade! The owner of the village is a strong man of the seven grades of martial arts, and only the master of the middle and third grades can crush the owner of the village with one blow. ”

"It's unbelievable, such a young middle and third-grade master, it shouldn't be the martial arts Tianjiao from Daze Mansion City."

In this world, the truth that the strong are respected is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and Fang Ping's ferocious blow like a demon hit the owner of Qinglongzhai hard, and also frightened all the thieves of Qinglongzhai around him.

"Come again!" Fang Ping's battle intent rose, and he erected Fang Tian's halberd unsatisfied.

The owner of Qinglong Village was confused, and shouted around with a strong spirit: "What are you still doing in a daze, let's go together!" No matter how powerful he is, he is only alone, who can kill this kid, I will promote him to be the deputy village master! ”

Everyone: "......"

The throne of the deputy village master was tempting, but Fang Ping's previous ferocious posture, carrying Fang Tian's halberd, riding a different kind of BMW, no one responded to the order of the Qinglong village master for a while.

Qinglong Village Owner: ???

"That's it, with your virtue, it's a waste of decoction to be cured, so it's better to let me send you on your way."

Fang Ping slowly approached the owner of Qinglong Village.

"You...... You don't come here. The owner of Qinglong Village was full of heart and gall, grabbed a thief nearby, and threw it out like a stone, hoping to block Fang Ping's approach.

Fang Ping swept out Fang Tian's painting halberd lightly, and cut off the smashed thief.

There is no need to have mercy, this Qinglong Village is full of robbers, burning, killing and looting.

One after another, the owner of Qinglong Village threw out more than a dozen thieves and minions, all of whom were smashed by Fang Ping wielding a halberd.

At this time, there was no one beside the owner of Qinglong Village, and the thieves in the village were hiding far away.

"Don't kill me...... I will return to you all the goods that I have stolen. ”

Seeing that Fang Ping was unmoved, still approaching, the owner of Qinglong Village increased his chips: "There are still some silver tickets in the village, all of which can be given to you." ”

"Confused! Kill you, it's mine. The moment Fang Ping's shouts fell, the body of the owner of Qinglong Village was also split into two halves under the horizontal split of Fang Tian's halberd.

Half of the body fell to the left, and half of the body fell to the right.

"You." Fang Ping took advantage of the situation to look at a thief who had entered the product; "Go and transport all the looted goods to me out of the mountains."

Where did the thieves dare to disobey, they called a few people to do it, and the rest of the thieves didn't dare to move.

During the time when the ten carriages were sent outside the mountain, Fang Ping entered the main hall of Qinglong Village and searched for it, and got some jewelry, a few silver tickets, and ten golden beans in the secret compartment under the tiger skin chair.

When he saw dozens of women from good families who had been taken captive up the mountain, Fang Ping all put down the mountain.

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Outside the mountains as night approaches, the wasteland is vast and the temperature drops suddenly.

More than a dozen Bai family nurses lit bonfires, and some of them chatted.

"Fang Gongzi has been gone for more than an hour, why hasn't he come out yet? It can't be discovered by Qinglong Village. ”

Qiu Hong got up and looked at the depths of the mountain with trepidation.

In vain, horse-drawn carriages loaded with goods drove out of the rugged mountains on the road, escorted by dozens of Qinglongzhai thieves.

"Someone's coming, be on alert!" Qiu Hong shouted.

The thief who was the leader of the product, looked at Qiu Hong and others who were like a great enemy, and ran away without saying a word.

"What's the situation?"

The Bai family nurses looked at each other and wondered.

Until Fang Ping, who was riding a heterogeneous BMW, Fang Ping, who still had a bloody aura left outside the halberd, walked out of the mountain.

"Young Master Fang, you have one person and one horse, and you have to come back with ten truckloads of goods?" Qiu Hong, who was still thinking of a fight, and the Bai Family Nursing Home who was present were all shocked, looking at the young man on horseback with admiration and suspicion.

Fang Ping didn't plan to explain too much, this time he made a move on Lao Bai's face: "It's dark, rest for a day, and rush back to Shanyang County tomorrow morning." ”

Nothing was said all night.

When the dawn rose and the morning light was slightly dewed, Fang Ping greeted him and was about to return to Shanyang County.

However, not far away, two horses, one yellow and one white, rushed to him, and the young man on the yellow horse, Feng Shen was handsome, twenty-five or sixteen years old. The girl on the white horse, eighteen or nineteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a small jasper, a long sword hanging from her waist, quite a bit of female chivalry.

"Whew-"

The young man tightened the reins of the horse, stopped in front of Fang Ping, looked up and down, and was attracted by the heterogeneous BMW under Fang Ping's crotch.

The young woman who was traveling with him also stared at the heterogeneous BMW in great surprise, and said in a voice as beautiful as a silver bell: "Cousin, look, is this a heterogeneous BMW?" ”

"It's indeed a heterogeneous BMW, there are only a handful of heterogeneous BMWs in Dazefu City, and I can't imagine that there is one here." The handsome young man returned his gaze to Fang Ping's body on horseback, "Who are you, why are there such rare beasts as Xenomorph BMWs?" Mo is not a thief in Qinglong Village! ”

Fang Ping didn't like this young man's attitude, and as soon as he came up, he slandered himself as a thief from Qinglong Village, have you ever seen a thief with Fang Tian's halberd, riding a different BMW, and having short hair?

Shaking his head silently, Fang Ping didn't want to communicate with him.

"In the city of Dazefu, there are many bandits, and the people are deeply affected, and my cousin and I have traveled here today, just to do the right thing for the sky, exterminate Qinglong Village, and return the people of Lingyang County to a peace."

The young woman opened her mouth with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude, and her arrogant attitude was the same as that of her cousin: "If you are not a thief from Qinglong Village, why do you appear here, Qinglong Village is in the mountains not far away." ”

It's okay to look good, but it's too stupid.

Fang Ping responded: "It turned out to be a heroine who walked for the sky." Disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

The young woman vaguely heard the sarcasm revealed in Fang Ping's tone: "What do you mean?" Miss Ben has gone all the way, killing hundreds of thieves, and the people are grateful to Dade, is she not worthy of the word woman? ”

The handsome young man with a cold face: "There is no need to say anything to him. Take them with you to the outside of Qinglong Village, if they are the thieves of Qinglong Village, then kill them together. ”

The young woman hesitated slightly, and said, "Cousin, call the shots." ”

The black line in front of Fang Ping's forehead condensed, what kind of chivalrous and righteous person, isn't the picture of the heterogeneous BMW under his crotch?

There are also bad people in the heroes of the rivers and lakes!

"Misunderstanding, we are from Shanyang County, and we did go to Qinglongzhai, but we went to ask for the goods that were stolen, and I have a document certificate issued by the Shanyang County Government here." Qiu Hong walked out and handed over a booklet.

The young man took it, glanced at it briefly, and a scorching true qi poured out of his palm, burning the booklet to ashes: "Fake! ”