"It's not a man, he's not a man!"

In just a dozen rounds of confrontation, he smashed the head of a martial arts four-grade powerhouse with both hands, this terrifying and bloody, very visually impactful picture, the sword pierced through the chest and bombarded the heart of the mixed river dragon.

His legs trembled, his body trembled, and his whole body was a little numb, the strength of the Jinfan Thief was on par with him, Fang Ping could crush and wipe out the Jinfan Thief, then he could easily kill him.

Thinking of the mixed river dragon here, he didn't dare to stay for a moment and fled into the distance, looking back, the souls of the dead were all rising, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, his body was full of white steam, his skin was flowing with blood-colored red light, and his body was as high as two meters, like Fang Ping, who was like a fierce god of Shura, and one step across a hundred zhang was more than a hundred zhang away, and he fell from the sky and pounced on him.

When there was still a long time to go, Fang Ping threw out the fist that carried the power of the earth-shattering stone.

"Spare your life...... Don't kill me......"

Under the shadow of death that penetrated the soul, the potential of the mixed river dragon was stimulated, and a palm greeted it, the palm wind whistled like a gangwind, the true qi was thick and condensed, the fists and palms collided, the river rumbled and sank, from a distance, on the empty and vast river surface, there was a large pit with a range of tens of meters, the metacarpal bones of the mixed river dragon were broken, and the arms were also spasmed and twisted and thrown out.

Fang Ping stepped forward, and then a punch was blasted out, and half of his body sank into the river almost as soon as it was shattered, and after more than a dozen breaths, he was embarrassed, and his cape came to the surface.

"Don't kill me...... Around my life, I dedicate all the treasures to you, which are the treasures that I have accumulated over the years with the Jinfan Thief, and I was originally going to be dedicated to the big people of the Heavenly Birth Sect...... The thief is dead, and only I know where the treasure is. ”

There is more air out and less air intake, and when he coughs, there are fragments of internal organs spitting out, and he shouts with a desire to survive.

"Didn't lie to me?" Fang Pingrong stood coldly in front of the mixed river dragon.

"How dare you."

Mingjiang Dragon laughed miserably.

Close at hand, the young man was more than two meters tall, steaming, and his appearance was red and glowing, which became more and more breathtaking.

Mixed with the dragon's belly, he is half dead, his life is hanging by a thread, where do you dare to make things up.

"What's going on with taking refuge in the Innate Sect?" Fang Ping asked.

"That's ......," Mingjiang Long confessed.

Over the years, he and the Jinfan thieves plundered merchant ships, taxes and silver, and saved countless gold and silver treasures, some of which were squandered, recruited troops, and the rest were hidden.

A few days ago, the two met and discussed, and felt that sooner or later they would be exterminated by the imperial court, so they hit it off and took refuge in the Heavenly Birth Sect, and set a trap today, thinking that if they annihilated Chu Ying and 10,000 government soldiers, they would have a name for themselves, and they would be able to gain the trust of the Heavenly Birth Sect, so as to rise to prominence, but unfortunately people are not as good as heaven, and such a ruthless person as Fang Ping emerged.

"In other words, do you know the whereabouts of the Innate Sect?" Chu Ying walked over, her face full of murderous intent, "Born to teach wolf ambition and incite the people to rebel and worship, if you tell the location of the main altar of the Innate Society, I will spare a dog's life." ”

"Grandma, I'...... How do I know the location of the General Altar of the Innate Sect, the Innate Sect has always been secretive and hierarchical, and even the imperial court does not know where the General Altar of the Innate Sect is. ”

"Then how do you contact the Innate Sect?"

"Somebody connected with me. There is a Qingfeng Temple outside the city of Daze Mansion, and on the first three days of each month, I will send people to connect with the people of the Heavenly Birth Sect. ”

"What about the code? Haven't you seen what the connector looks like? ”

"No, I send confidants to and fro."

Chu Ying looked at Fang Ping with a deep groan, "Can you keep him alive, it's a matter of the innate sect traitor, I want to escort him back." ”

"Whatever you want." Fang Ping's body was more than two meters tall, and his body flashed with blood-colored red light, like a shriveled balloon, instantly returned to its normal state, and his eyes looked down at the mixed river dragon indifferently, "Take me to the treasure you said, don't play tricks." ”

Mixed Jianglong nodded, cooperating with Fang Ping with the intention of living a little longer.

"It's a waste of decoction if it's cured." Fang Ping turned around and returned to the big ship of the mixed river dragon, chiseled through the deck, and entered the cabin to retrieve the Fang Tian painting halberd that he had thrown out before.

In vain, a warship turned around and fled into the distance, and the hundreds of water bandits and river bandits on the warship were all subordinates of the Jinfan thieves, but they only fled now, and it was too late.

Fang Ping didn't care at all, Chu Ying chased after him, the spear danced, and the wind and clouds harvested the lives of more than 100 water bandits and river thieves on the deck, when he jumped high, Chu Ying's body passed through the deck like Mount Tai, the cabin, until the bottom of the boat, a large amount of river water poured into the warship that leaked a big hole, and the living water bandits jumped into the water one after another to survive.

Then, Chu Ying swept out of the river, stared at the water bandits who jumped into the water and fluttered, as well as the hundreds of warships that were about to move, and reprimanded: "Give me a shore!" Try it if you want to escape. ”

The power of the female mountain monarch is terrifying, in fact, if hundreds of warships scatter and flee, Chu Ying alone can't stop it, but the Jinfan thieves ambushed and the mixed river dragon was defeated, causing an indescribable shock to thousands of water bandits and river bandits, plus Chu Ying broke through an escaped warship with three strikes and five divisions, and the situation was immediately controlled.

An hour later, thousands of water bandits and river thieves came ashore.

As soon as they landed ashore, they were guarded by the confiscated weapons, and the water bandits and river thieves who had entered the product had to wear shackles made of fine iron and shackles.

"Don't play dead, where is the treasure." Fang Ping kicked the mixed river dragon.

"One hundred and twenty miles to the north, there is a lonely island, and all the gold and silver treasures that I and the Jinfan thieves have looted are hidden in the cave on the isolated island." Mingjiang Long replied miserably.

Fang Ping no longer hesitated, and with Chu Ying, he and Chu Ying carried more than a thousand government soldiers to the isolated island mentioned by Chaojiang Long.

Half a day later, a barren and rocky island appeared in front of me.

According to the guidance of the mixed river dragon, not long after going to the island, Fang Ping found the location of the cave.

Boom –

Pushing away the big boulder blocked outside the cave, Fang Ping entered the black cave tunnel, walked more than 100 meters deep, and a natural karst cave of several hundred square meters appeared in front of him.

The floor was littered with wooden chests, and the contents of the chests were dazzling, including bright silver, golden gold, smooth and silky fine silk, coral jade.

Chu Ying opened a box with a seal attached, and took out the silver, with the words "Daze Mansion, the thirty-second year of Shenzong" engraved on the bottom, which is the tax silver given to the imperial court this year.

Fang Ping's eyes turned quickly.

"What's that?"

Stepping forward, Fang Ping picked up a soft armor similar to a vest with no sleeves from a box full of rare treasures, with a silky texture and brilliant light, like a crystal poured out.

"Golden Silk Soft Armor! Good thing, this thing is invaluable to the martial artists below the third grade, and it can be worn on the body to ignore the knife and axe. Fang Ping gestured at himself, not as big as his head, let alone to put it through, he couldn't squeeze in.

Looking at the size, it can be given to Fang Ying.

(End of chapter)