074 Got rich overnight

"Rush!"

"Kill the big households, divide the grain!"

"Maitreya came into the world, and all the people turned over ......"

At some point, the sound of killing and roaring in the city came and went, and the flames burned from all corners of the city, and finally converged into the sky.

The riot swept through the county seat of Gu'an County.

"Comfortable!"

Hu Yanting took a deep breath, his neck was raised, and his face was pleasant:

"This feeling ......"

"It's fucking comfortable!"

"Haha......" someone laughed:

"Seven masters, I can't imagine that we will come back one day."

"The gang leader said a long time ago that we will be back." Hu Yanting's eyes were deep, and his bulging muscles squirmed slightly:

"Do it!"

"Peng!"

The ground exploded under his feet, and the whole person rushed out with his strength, and the nine-ring knife in his hand collided with a 'bell' sound, slamming the door.

"Boom ......"

The huge force exploded, and the wooden door, which had been patched with many patches, was instantly torn apart, revealing the panicked people in the courtyard.

The eyes of the several nurses at the head shrank and their faces were shocked, and they saw Hu Yanting, who was like a giant bear, walking on foot, and his breath couldn't help but stagnate.

Finished!

…………

Sharpshooter Hall.

A group of White Lotus Sect disciples dressed in white rushed into the martial arts hall.

Their faces were fanatical, relying on the gods to protect their bodies, ignoring the attacks of the martial arts hall disciples and rampage, and they rushed out of the formation in a short moment.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

This group of people doesn't seem to know what pain is, and they are not afraid of life and death, even if their martial arts skills are a little rusty, they can drag the martial arts disciples to pay for their lives.

And such crazy emotions are even more terrifying.

Go to pieces

began to spread,

And it's already hard to contain.

"Let's go!"

Xu Seng held a spear, fighting three demons alone, and yelled in his mouth:

"Let's go!"

"Daddy!" Xu Xiu's eyes were red, and he roared and was about to come over to help, but he was dragged by a sturdy old man in the martial arts hall.

"Young Pavilion Master, you go quickly, the Sharpgun Pavilion can't be without descendants!"

"Don't let us die in vain!"

"Let's go!" Xu Seng turned around and roared loudly:

"Take your sister with you!"

Xu Xiu's steel teeth clenched, his five fingers pierced the flesh, and blood flowed from his palm, then he stomped his feet in anger, turned around and grabbed a woman and rushed towards the side door.

"Huh!"

As soon as he rushed out into the street, a spear stabbed diagonally.

"When ......"

Xu Xiu waved his gun to block and looked at the comer:

"Senior brother?"

"Don't call me junior brother, I'm not your junior brother!" The young man roared with a gun:

"You are despicable and shameless, you don't dare to compete with my master in the open, but you secretly killed him, and today I will avenge my master."

"Senior brother, this is a misunderstanding." Xu Xiu hurriedly said:

"Uncle Shi's death has nothing to do with us."

"Fart!"

The young man did not listen to his explanation at all and rushed with a gun:

"The next day is the day of the martial arts competition, but my master had an accident at night, who else can there be if it weren't for your sharpshooter gym?"

"Die!"

"Jingle ......"

The sound of collision was incessant, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and the disciples of the White Lotus Sect were already approaching.

…………

Ren family.

Several old men gathered together, looking at the fire that was getting closer and closer outside, and the noise was getting clearer and clearer, and their eyes couldn't help but darken.

"Let's do it."

One person speaks:

"For the continuation of the family, someone must make sacrifices."

"Yes."

An old man with a white beard stood up tremblingly and said:

"I'll do it first."

He came to the middle of the room, stood on a relief painted with strange patterns, and his eyes flashed with a hint of struggle, and then he sighed helplessly.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhale, the old man took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed it into his heart.

"Poof!"

The dagger pierced the heart, and blood flowed out in pools, soaked in relief.

"Peng!"

The body fell to the ground.

When the Ren family saw this scene, they didn't react unexpectedly, and most of them had indifferent expressions, as if they were a stranger who had died.

"Sixth Master."

One person bows his head:

"It's your turn."

The sixth master's body trembled slightly, and he stammered:

"Otherwise, wait, perhaps...... One person's blood is enough. ”

"It won't be enough." The man shook his head:

"Sixth master, you have been eating and drinking spicy food since you were a child, there are women around you every day at this age, who gave you these you won't forget, right?"

"It's time for the family to use you."

"Hey!" The sixth master's face is bitter:

"I'm only seventy-three years old......"

"It's not small, but I don't want to die!"

"It's a pity ......"

"You have to take care of the little concubine in my family, you can't bully her because she doesn't have a child in her belly, otherwise I will have to ask for an explanation when I meet below."

He came to the field trembling and trembling, and bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, and the bitterness on his face became more and more ugly.

"Hey!"

"Poof!"

The dagger pierced into the heart, and blood poured into the relief again.

With the infection of blood, the relief gradually brightens up with a shimmer, like blood light, shining from time to time.

"Roaring ......"

A low, dead roar came from underground, and the earth trembled slightly, as if something was about to break through the ground.

…………

City.

A group of people quietly gathered.

Some of them are shopkeepers, some are pawns, some are ruffians, and some are ruffians, but they all have a common goal.

"Wealth is in danger!"

One person held a long knife in his hand, and his eyes were cold:

"After working hard for half a lifetime, it may not be as good as making a fortune today, we know who has money and where to hide good things."

"Take advantage of the chaos and make a profit!"

"Yes!"

"It's done!"

"Let's start with Wang's shop!"

"Hehe...... you won't be the little lady who fell in love with Wang's shop, that water spirit, I really feel sorry."

"Don't you want to?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do it!"

Chaos also stirs up greed in the hearts of some people.

It can also be said that some people are naturally adventurous, not to mention that the hatred of the past can be solved today.

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"Kill!"

"Haha......"

Hu Yanting leopard eyes and beards, fierce temperament, is the most famous among the leaders of the Green Wolf Gang.

This is to slash the fleeing nursing home to death on the spot, hot blood sprinkled all over the body, and I can't help but look up to the sky and howl to express my heart.

"Don't!"

"Don't......"

In the next room, the woman's screams were terrible and desperate, but his blood was boiling when he listened, and a pair of copper bells and big eyes were filled with bloodshots.

"Woman!"

"Give me a woman!"

Hu Yanting raised his head to the sky and roared, and when he turned around, he saw a black shadow smashing towards him.

What is it?

He subconsciously swung his knife and slashed, and the black shadow split in two, hot blood spilled, and the corpse on the ground also revealed its true face.

"Zhuang You ......"

His eyes shrank, and Hu Yanting glared angrily ahead:

"Who?"

"It's me!"

Fang Zheng stepped out slowly, casually slashing the throat of a bandit.

Hu Yanting squinted:

"Who are you?"

"Vengeance!"

"To whom do you avenge you?"

"My uncle!"

"Who is your uncle?"

“……”

The corners of Fang Zheng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say angrily:

"Where the are you getting so many questions?"

"Heh......" Hu Yanting twisted his neck and stepped forward with a knife, he was eight feet tall and a giant in the eyes of ordinary people.

The arm can be the thickness of other people's thighs, and the explosive power can be imagined.

They are all three bloods.

It is also common sense that the bigger the body, the stronger the strength.

"Over the years, I've killed too many people."

Looking square, he smiled evilly:

"There are a lot of people looking for me to take revenge, but it doesn't matter, I'll send you down to see your uncle later."

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng heard this, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, turned sideways to avoid the incoming attack, and said slowly:

"Hu Yanting, do you remember that almost two years ago, there was a person who suddenly disappeared in front of you?"

"Huh?"

Hu Yanting paused, his eyes narrowed:

"Of course I do."

"A few things on that person's body have helped me a lot, and even I was able to achieve three bloods thanks to that person."

"You're here to avenge him?"

"Not bad." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Remember, the name you killed is Fang Jian, if you see me later......"

"Forget it."

"I don't think I can see it, so I borrowed your head for a while."

As he spoke, he dodged several of his opponent's attacks, and at the same time the long knife slashed backwards, colliding with an inconspicuous hidden weapon.

"Ding......

In the melodious collision, the three Green Wolf Gangs rushed out of the darkness, their eyes murderous.

Knives, guns, and spears are staggered in the air, forming a desperate situation.

This group of people was a gangster who dared to storm the city and destroy the official army a few years ago, and after so many years, all of them are elite.

This is a silent escape, and the cooperation can be called tacit understanding.

Fang Zheng shrank and stretched out his arms, his body like a spirit ape rolling in the air, and the long knife in his hand made a cold debut and collided with the incoming blade.

He moves lightly, but hides terrifying power.

The three of them only felt a shock in their bodies, and before they could stabilize the blades in their hands, a cold glow had already fluttered across their throats.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered.

However, with such a delay, Hu Yanting also took the opportunity to rush to the front, and the nine-ring knife in his hand collided with each other, and he slashed off his head.

This knife.

Even if the elephant's neck is underneath, it can be cut off alive.

"Die!"

Fang Zheng turned around, his eyes were indifferent.

But the breath in his body swept through his body like explosives, his scalp seemed to be overpowered, and his hair stood straight up.

With a knife in one hand, his whole body was violently encouraged, his horse was steady, and the muscles under his shirt swelled in an instant, and his great strength was vigorous.

Crash!

The collapse strength in Taiji, Xingyi, and the Eight Extremes is integrated here and merges into the blade.

"When ......"

The twin knives collided, and the sparks splashed.

On strength.

Even if Fang Zheng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds because of his cultivation of the vowel thunder method, his cultivation is too shallow after all, and he is a few points weaker than Hu Yanting.

But he has the will of martial arts, and his sword follows his instinct, until he slashes the seven-inch vital point of the incoming sword, and the head-on collision is on par.

even

Occupy slightly above.

Hu Yanting's eyes widened, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he was about to withdraw and fly back, when he saw the thunder in front of him, and the sword was flourishing.

Lead the thunder!

One word is clear!

In the face of the murderer who killed the uncle, Fang Zheng had no intention of leaving any strength, and seizing the opportunity was to go all out.

"Poof!"

The sharp Taoist tore his throat, cervical vertebrae, ligaments, and blood vessels, and Hu Yanting's skull, which had his eyes open, flew out of his body, and blood splattered on his neck.

Fang Zheng swung his knife and cut off a piece of clothing, reached out to catch the head, packed it and tied it casually, and pulled a strip of cloth and tied it behind him.

…………

"It's a mess!"

Fang with a human head on his back and a bag around his waist was shuttling through the night.

into the eye,

There is no place in the city that is free of chaos.

The demons of the White Lotus Sect, many refugees, people who took advantage of the fire to rob, and even some people who did not have enough food at home were all involved.

confusion

It also magnifies people's greed.

What I didn't dare to do or think about in the past, I have the courage to do it tonight.

"Boom ......"

The wooden planks wrapped in flames flew out horizontally, hitting several figures to the ground, and a group of White Lotus Sect disciples dressed in white clothes with white scarves on their heads swarmed out.

These people were fanatical, roaring angrily in their mouths, chasing people and slashing wildly.

In the face of so many demons who are not afraid of life and death, and who are protected by gods, even a three-blooded martial artist has to have a numb scalp and flee wildly.

"It's the same as a zombie coming out of the cage......"

Fang Zheng hid it against the corner of the wall, took a sneak look, and secretly said:

"It's still a mutated high-level zombie, no wonder it can continue to this day under the suppression of the imperial courts of all dynasties, and the White Lotus Sect really has some means."

Shaking his head, he avoided the direction of the White Lotus Sect believers and ran towards the edge of the county seat.

There are no longer a few people who make the same choice as him.

Some people are adventurous and want to take advantage of the fire, while others want to save their lives and don't want to fall into the whirlpool of chaos.

"Huh!"

A sword aura slashed diagonally across the long street.

A deep imprint appeared on the hard ground, and the solid wood plaque broke from it, and the cold and piercing killing intent also made Fang Zheng's body stagnate.

Really angry?

Martial artist!

Is there such a master here?

"Chen Mubai!"

A shadow appeared on the roof not far away, holding a sword and pointing at afar:

"I didn't expect to run into you here."

"I didn't expect that either." A man dressed as a scholar floats down the long street with a jade flute in his hand.

The man has a handsome appearance, an elegant posture, the clothes on his body are windless, and the jade flute in his hand is gently waved, knocking the incoming sword qi.

"Wanbao Pavilion is not unsending, and you actually asked the ninth sister to personally escort the goods, it seems that after I left, the Chen family still declined after all."

"Humph!"

The ninth sister snorted coldly:

"It's good that I'm here, otherwise ......"

"It's just right, today I'm going to get rid of you, a traitor, for the family, in order to worship the spirits of the sixth uncle and others."

"Zheng!"

The sword roared melodiously, the sword qi was fierce, the two were several feet apart, and as soon as the voice in the mouth of the ninth sister fell, the whistling sword qi had already forced into the man's face.

The sword blade reflected cold light and followed closely behind, flickering in the air like a flying phoenix pecking, and the extreme speed even compressed the air into a funnel-shape.

Just looking at it makes people's hearts beat wildly.

Chen Mubai's face was solemn and waved his flute to greet him.

"Wow!"

The sound of the flute was sharp and piercing, and the sound waves were like a substantial vibration in all directions, even making Fang Zheng, who was hiding not far away, snort and hurriedly reached out to cover his ears.

"Boom ......"

The sound of the collision sounded, comparable to the ignition of a high explosive, and the aftermath was heard, the houses on both sides trembled, and the hard ground was as if the earth had been plowed.

It's so strong!

Fang's eye sockets beat and his heart contracted.

These two ......

It should be stronger than the beggar gang he met before, but due to his strength and vision, he can't see the specific gap.

The ninth sister is fierce, and Chen Mubai is also not weak, the two collide and drift apart.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Now, let's go!"

As soon as the two of them left, several figures crept out of the courtyard, looked around, and ran towards the dark and uninhabited place.

The first person is a familiar face.

Shopkeeper?

Fang Zheng's eyes moved, and then he sneered and rushed out.

A moment later.

Inside an abandoned house somewhere.

"Uh......h Woo......"

The shopkeeper was lying on the ground struggling desperately, but his hands and feet were bound by hemp rope, and even a rag was stuffed in his mouth, so he could only do useless work.

Side.

Fang Zheng squatted on the ground and opened a wooden box, and what caught his eye lit up in his eyes.

Tranquility!

And there are ten of them.

There are also two bottles of Yangyuan Dan, and there are no less than thirty or forty pills in them, not to mention the equivalent of silver tickets.

It's sent!

"The shopkeeper is not authentic!"

Fang Zheng sighed lightly and turned around:

"Obviously, you still have a soothing incense in your hand, why did you tell Fang that you didn't have it? Could it be that he felt that Fang couldn't afford the price, so he was looking up or preparing to sell at the price? ”

"Woo......"

The shopkeeper was terrified and struggled desperately.

"Smack!"

Fang Zheng patted his forehead, with an expression of hindsight, reached out and pulled out the rags in the other party's mouth, and said with a smile:

"Look at my memory, I actually forgot to loosen my mouth for the shopkeeper, don't blame it."

"Now you can speak."

"Spare your life, Master Fang spare your life." The shopkeeper's mouth was relieved, and he said hurriedly:

"It's not that I don't sell it, the thing was brought by the young lady, and it wasn't left for the small shop, and I ask Fang Gongzi to raise his noble hand to spare my life, and the small one will be rewarded."

"Stuff...... You can take it all. ”

"Well said." The smile on the front of the square converged:

"But the shopkeeper sold Fang to Cai Jiuyuan, shouldn't it be counted?"

"You...... What did you say? The shopkeeper's face turned pale and he stammered:

"I ...... Don't understand. ”

"Ahh

Before he could finish speaking, his arm was twisted by Fang Zhengsheng, and the severe pain made him scream, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his body kept rolling on the ground.

"It's better to be honest."

Fangzheng's voice was cold:

"Fang Mou came out in a hurry, and he didn't have a real elixir in his hand, so you had better answer whatever I asked, so as not to suffer in vain."

"I said, I said......" The shopkeeper was obviously not a person with a tough heart, and nodded frantically when he heard the words:

"You ask, I'll say anything."

"What is this?" Fang Zheng picked up a delicate and small brocade box from the wooden box, and there were two pills stacked in it, which were obviously very precious:

"What's the use?"

"......" The shopkeeper opened, and when he saw Fang Zheng's gaze moving, his body couldn't help but stiffen, and he hurriedly said:

"This is the Blood Lotus Pill, an elixir refined by the Taishi family, which can help people temper their physical bodies, and is also of great use to martial artists and mages."

"One grain is worth 100 gold!"

Taishijia?

Taishi, one of the eight surnames in the world?

"Oh!" When Fang Zheng heard this, he thought thoughtfully:

"Is it useful for the Three-Blood Martial Artist?"

"This ...... The Blood Lotus Pill is a pill that has no price, and it generally does not fall into the hands of body refining martial artists. The shopkeeper hesitated, saw that Fang Fang's front was uneasy, and said hurriedly:

"It works! Useful! It definitely works! The Blood Lotus Pill can temper the physical body, strengthen the qi and blood, and is also of great use to the body refining martial artists. ”

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded in satisfaction:

"What's the most valuable thing in here?"

"......" The shopkeeper's eyes flickered, and then he screamed again, but it was only because he was slow to answer that his other arm was crushed to pieces.

"It's a trick bead!"

"Magic Weapon Bead!"

He roared loudly and said:

"The treasure that Miss brought to trade with a mage is worth more than a thousand gold, it is the most precious in it, I am not lying, I really am not lying."

Trick beads?

Fang Zheng found a jewel similar to the Night Pearl and put it in front of him to play carefully:

"How do you use it?"

"Ahh

The shopkeeper screamed:

"Fangzheng, you can't die well!"

"Don't worry about it." Fang Zheng's expression was indifferent, and he let go of the hand that was holding the other party's knee:

"If the shopkeeper's answer doesn't satisfy Fang, I can guarantee that you will definitely not be very comfortable today."

"Ahh

By now, the shopkeeper has also understood that the other party will never let him go, and he can't help but scold angrily:

"The surname Fang, you think you can escape, these things have the mark of Wanbao Pavilion, no matter how far you escape to the ends of the earth, Miss can find you."

"You're going to die, too!"

"You're dead!"

"Really?" Fang Zheng squinted, his eyes glowed with coldness:

"The shopkeeper is so courageous, and now he dares to threaten Fang, I don't know if I can stand the method I just learned."

After some time.

The shopkeeper finally took his last breath.

"No truth spitting is trouble."

Fang Zheng packed his things and shook his head slightly:

"Even if you ask something, it's hard to distinguish between true and false, but a bumper harvest is certain, no wonder people in the world often say that people have no windfall and no wealth, and horses have no night grass and no fat."

"It's time to go!"

…………

"Jingle ......"

The sound of collisions is endless.

Du Qiaoyun wielded a soft sword, frantically resisting attacks from all directions, and as soon as he broke out of the encirclement, his leg was slashed by a sharp blade that appeared out of nowhere.

"Ahh

She screamed and staggered to the ground.

The moment she fell, instinct allowed her to protect her bulging belly.

"Haha......"

"Kill!"

The villain laughed wildly and slashed with his sword.

As a woman, Du Qiaoyun is already weak compared to men, coupled with her pregnancy and lack of qi and blood, her arm is numb after two strokes.

Finished!

Her eyes were full of despair, clutching her stomach and her hands were bruised.

The child has not yet been born, and he has not had time to see the world......

I'm not reconciled!

"Poof!"

Seeing that the long knife was about to fall, a blade suddenly appeared at the mouth of the gangster's heart, the gangster's body stiffened, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"Miss Du."

Fang Zheng waved his knife and shook the few people who came over, and lowered his head to see:

"Are you alright?"

"Young Master Fang." Du Qiaoyun's face was confused, obviously he would come back to his senses from the ecstasy of being rescued, and subconsciously replied when he heard the words:

"I'm fine."

"Senior Du, where?"

"......" Du Qiaoyun's eyes darkened, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Hey." Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"Let's get out of here first."

Du Sheng was seriously injured and his days were numbered, and the possibility of surviving in this situation was very small, and the result could be imagined.

Protecting Du Qiaoyun and breaking out of the encirclement, he asked casually:

"Where's Brother Che?"

"We've been scattered by the cult." Du Qiaoyun looked back and saw that the Snake Martial Arts Hall had already ignited a raging fire, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

Twenty years of home ......

That's it!

"Scattered?" Fang Zheng hummed:

"Didn't he say he would take care of you?"

"He's done his best." Du Qiaoyun shook his head:

"It's me who is useless, dragging him down."

"If you are not pregnant, you may not be able to become a third blood, but it is not necessarily a burden to say who is who." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about that."

"Let's go!"

The closer you get to the outskirts of the county, the less chaos there is, and the shouts of killing gradually fade away.

"There's Willow Lane ahead."

Fang Zheng stopped and glanced back:

"Miss Du, you know my original residence, Wu Hai and the others are all there, and several courtyards nearby are also empty, just wait for you to go directly."

"How?" Du Qiaoyun faced:

"Fang Gongzi is not going back?"

"I have some troubles that have not been resolved, and I can't go back for the time being." Fang Zheng shook his head, thought about it, and took out some silver taels from his body and gave them to Du Qiaoyun:

"You can take this money back with you, and if you run out of food, you can try to buy some more."

"Young Master Fang." Du Qiaoyun grabbed Fangzheng's wrist with his backhand, and his eyes were worried:

"When are you coming back?"

"This ......" Fang Zheng hesitated slightly:

"As soon as possible."

"Gone."

After that, he broke free from the other party, dodged and rushed into the darkness, found a place where no one was, and directly chose to travel back to modern society.

No matter how subtle Wanbao Pavilion's methods were, he didn't believe that the other party could chase after him.

(End of chapter)