"Sure enough!"

The back hall of the Fang Mansion.

was admiring the performance of Jinshu and Liu Qinghuan, as if he noticed something, looked up at the front yard, and sighed slowly:

"Tree big trick demon wind!"

"It's time to come back after all, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly, it seems that the Fang Mansion's deterrent power is insufficient."

With a wave of his hand, the two girls stepped back, and he walked to the side room without hurrying.

Here.

Set up an altar early.

The ground is engraved with seven stars, the altar is placed with offerings, and the old talisman paintings are carved everywhere, revealing the atmosphere of the vicissitudes of life.

Seven-Star Destiny Altar!

This altar was set up by a mage of the Chunyang Palace two hundred years ago, as the treasure of the Sanqingguan, but now it has been moved into the Fang Mansion.

Stepping up to the altar, Fang Zheng held his breath and concentrated, and picked up the copper bell in front of him.

Shake it gently.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The sound of the copper bell was transparent, and as the bell rang, an invisible qi machine quietly emerged, and Fang Zheng's eyes were also condensed.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The brass bell rang again.

Fang Zheng only felt that his thoughts were rippling in the depths of the sea, as if he had received some kind of summoning, and his consciousness suddenly jumped, merging with the altar in front of him.

Perception range skyrockets!

"Jingle Bell ......"

Suddenly.

The cloth on the altar shook, and the wind rose steeply in the huge and generous mansion.

And in Fang Zheng's perception, the qi of everyone in the Fang Mansion actually came into their 'eyes' in an instant, and their thoughts moved their 'eyes'.

It's like having a 360-degree camera with no dead ends.

A sense of being in control came to mind.

"It is worthy of the altar personally held by the mage of the Pure Yang Palace, and sure enough, at this moment, even if it is a low-level talisman in my hands, I am afraid that it will be amazingly powerful."

Fang Zheng muttered in his mouth:

"No wonder!"

"No wonder Zhang Mingrui has the confidence to resist the mage in Sanqingguan, a better Dharma altar is too important for cultivators."

"Hmm......"

"It's coming!"

In the perception, several breaths jumped into the Fang Mansion.

These people landed silently, and the layout of the other party's mansion seemed to be clear, avoiding the patrolling courtyard, and the target was directly aimed at the backyard.

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Thunder Male Lightning Mother obey my orders!"

Fang Zheng stepped on Yu step, with words in his mouth, he picked up a few spirit runes with his hand, and gently rubbed them with one hand, and the spirit runes spontaneously combusted without fire.

"Boom ......"

The flames burned, but no ashes fell.

"The clouds are foggy!"

"Go!"

The air was sympathetic, and the air trembled somewhere in the Fang Mansion, and wisps of mist suddenly appeared in the void, covering all of them in the blink of an eye.

The few people who jumped into the Fang Mansion were wrapped in the mist that suddenly appeared, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it foggy all of a sudden?"

"That's not right!" Someone drank low:

"There's something wrong with this fog!"

Ordinary fog will make people unable to see ahead, but the specific direction can always be known, and now ......

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding fog is thick and does not disperse, and when you turn your body slightly, you can no longer distinguish between east and west, north and south, and where you are.

Even the upper and lower perceptions are misaligned, as if the universe is reversed.

Then.

The nursing home of the Fang Mansion finally sensed that something was wrong.

"There's a thief breaking in!"

"Take it!"

"Protect the owner!"

All kinds of chaotic noises rang out one after another, and some people held bows and arrows and crossbows, shooting arrows at the black-clothed man shrouded in mist.

"Collapse ......"

"Huh!"

"Jingle ......"

The sound of a collision sounded.

"Master!" One person separated from the nursing home, and looked at the figure shrouded in mist, and the thick fog seemed to have little effect on the other party's nursing home.

This person's eyes are like copper bells, his face is full of beards, and he is holding a ghost-headed knife, and his body is impressively revealing the aura that belongs to a true qi martial artist.

In the past two years, the Fang Mansion has gradually expanded, and the scope is more than double that of the original, and the original nursing home has naturally become unusable.

Now, in addition to Wu Hai as Fangzheng's personal guard, there are three other leaders who take turns to patrol, and each of them is a martial artist hired with a lot of money.

Xue Yang is one of them.

He looked at the man in black and waved lightly towards a nursing home:

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Huh!"

With domination, the rain of arrows no longer scattered, like a curtain falling towards the black-clothed man trapped in the fog.

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

This time, screams and roars rang out.

However, there were also a few figures that broke through the fog and appeared in front of a nursing home.

Although the fog can confuse people's perception, after all, the enveloping range is limited, as long as you don't care about the rush for a while, there is always a chance to rush out.

"Trespassers!"

"Die!"

Xue Yang's eyes widened, he drew his knife and slashed angrily, the sword light swept the two of them into it, and the heavy ghost head knife collided with the short blade in the hand of one of them.

"When ......"

The three of them were separated at the touch of a button.

"Martial Master!"

Xue Yang's muscles twitched:

"As a martial artist, you are actually doing such a thing?"

"Humph!"

The masked man snorted coldly:

"That's a lot of nonsense, take it!"

…………

"Huh!"

"Whew!"

Meanwhile.

More than a dozen black shadows leaped into the Fang Mansion from all directions.

Fang Zheng stood on the altar of the law, and could clearly sense the aura that had mixed into the Fang Mansion, and cast spells one after another, guiding the Guardian in the Mansion to intercept it.

Dozens of nursing homes, all of which are elite warriors.

In addition, the three martial artists are in charge, and they are equipped with excellent blades, bows and arrows, and they are trained unremittingly, which is enough to deal with most situations.

How......

Tonight's situation is clearly not normal.

"Golden thread carp, attracted too many martial artists to Gu'an County, this group of people want to take advantage of the fire to rob."

Fang Zheng sighed lightly, cast a spell again to trap a few people, and at the same time pointed to the five ghosts in front of him, and the ghosts and resentful spirits flew out with a roar.

Powerful ghosts are comparable to martial artists.

Actually

If the martial artist doesn't have a way to restrain ghosts, his strength is not as good as that of a powerful ghost.

Although it is the same realm, most of the martial artists are weaker than the ghosts, and the ghosts are generally weaker than the mages, so the status of the mages is the highest.

With the addition of ghosts, the situation in the field immediately stabilized.

And that's not all.

"Downcast!"

"Up!"

Fang Zheng flexed his fingers and pinched the trick, his fingers gently cocked up, and the fallen stake in the middle of the altar trembled, slowly floated up, and a flicker rushed out of the house.

Mage

Even if he is a beginner-level mage, as long as his cultivation is not too bad, and he has the blessing of the altar, he has the power to fight with the Great Zhou Heavenly Martial Artists.

even

Fight and win!

'Although mana and true qi are both the combination of essence, qi and spirit, they are obviously different. ’

While casting spells, Fang Zheng experienced his own changes:

'The mana is docile, moves with the mind, stands on the altar to cast spells, and the mana is like a tentacle, which can easily drive the spirit rune magic weapon. ’

'True anger is different!' ’

'True Qi is condensed, and he is better at melee outbursts, although he can also cast spells and spells, but he can't lift the weight of mana. ’

'Although I am not a mage, I have five ghost pockets and down-and-out stakes, and there are even spirit runes that have been arranged early in various parts of the Fang Mansion, so that I can work at ease, and I am no worse than a real mage. ’

'Just right, take this opportunity to practice the methods of the cultivators against the enemy!' ’

…………

"Boom la la ......"

Wu Hai put on armor, hung a long knife from his waist, and walked slowly to the courtyard.

There were already several people waiting in the courtyard, some of them wearing full armor, some wearing soft armor, and so on, but they had the same kind of aura on their bodies.

Battle-hardened spirit.

"There are powerful people, and there are martial artists who take advantage of the fire to rob, although the owner only asks me to do my best, but I should repay him with death!"

"When the ......"

He drew his long knife and pointed ahead:

"Everyone, kill the enemy with me!"

"Kill!"

Several people shouted in unison, swords and guns pointed obliquely, and the scattered aura condensed, and the qi and blood converged, and it faintly became a tiger roaring.

At this moment, several men in black broke into the courtyard, and one of them changed his expression when he saw this:

"Battle Array!"

"How so?"

The battlefield battle array is known as the nemesis of magic, and it can condense qi and blood as the essence, and even gather the strength of everyone in one person, which is a unique knowledge of soldiers.

In this way, the cultivation requirements for cultivators are secondary, and the main thing is that everyone works together.

Notice

There are many distracting thoughts in people's hearts, and it is rare for three or five people to work together, how can hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of soldiers work together?

but

As long as it can be done, it will go down in history for the generals.

This kind of army is even more invincible and invincible on the battlefield.

There were only ten people in the field, but there was already a rudimentary battle formation on the battlefield, and the tiger turned into qi and blood let out a silent roar and pounced on several people.

"Boom ......"

Burst of energy.

The two black-clothed men died on the spot, and the True Qi Martial Master actually vomited blood and retreated.

Meanwhile.

"Huh!"

On the walls and in the cracks of the bricks, a firelight suddenly appeared, shooting at a dry man in black in the field, and the contact between the line of fire and the clothes instantly turned into a raging fire.

Away from the Fire Talisman!

There are many spiritual runes hidden all over the Fang Mansion, some of them are stimulated, some of them take advantage of the situation, in short, they can surprise outsiders.

"Ahh

"Help me!!"

"Come and save me!"

Suddenly, the screams rang out.

At the same time.

Powerful ghosts and resentful spirits also pounced on the black-clothed man who rushed into the Fang Mansion, with the help of ghosts who were not afraid of entities, and the pressure on the guards was also relaxed.

There are even more down-and-out piles that turn into black light and hide in the dark, attacking from time to time.

The power of the fallen pile is terrifying, even if a martial artist is hit by it, he will vomit blood at least or die at worst, without exception.

"Be careful!"

A man wielded his spear, knocked away the incoming hidden weapon, and said in a muffled voice:

"The information is wrong, there is a mage in the Fang Mansion!"

"Nonsense!" An old woman with green silk roared:

"No one can see it now, then the mage should use the spell cast on the altar to find his position and break the altar."

"Spread out!"

"Don't gather in one place, the mage can only focus on one place, break through and find out the mage first."

None of the people who came today were weak, and the last one was also a blood-changing martial artist, and there were many martial artists who had cultivated true qi.

After a fierce attack, the nursing home could not be stopped.

Under the cover of others, the three martial artists broke through the encirclement, avoided the attack of Wu Hai and others, and each used their own means to go straight to the inner house of Fangfu.

"Over there!"

One of them had a keen sense and turned his gaze to the place where the altar was.

"Up!"

"Peng!"

In order to avoid suspicion, the nursing home was not allowed to enter the Fang Mansion's inner house, which meant that the backyard was empty, and the three of them easily broke through the window.

The house was empty.

Although the altar is there,

but there was no one on it.

"Where are you?"

One of them was stunned, and subconsciously spoke:

"You're in the wrong place, aren't you?"

"Impossible." The other shook his head:

"There was a spell fluctuation here just now......"

"Peng!"

Before he could finish speaking, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the field, and the head of one of the three people exploded on the spot, and brains and blood splattered.

"Peng!"

"Pemba!"

Gunshots rang out several times.

The remaining two trembled, and they were shot in the heart, and the terrifying lethality of the No. 9 gun directly blasted them to the core.

"Poof!"

The body fell to the ground.

"Tut-tut......"

Fang Zheng walked out of the shadow of the corner of the house with two guns in hand, his face was discolored, and his mouth sighed softly:

"I can't imagine that the Immortal True Skill is still of such use."

"Wonderful!"

"Wonderful!"

The old lady of the Wang family relied on the true skill of immortality to extend his life, faked his death and steals his life, and almost turned the tables in adversity, and finally he copied a copy of this skill.

Cultivating this skill will make it difficult to make progress in cultivation, but it can prolong your life.

He originally thought that this was a martial art that locked in vitality and extended the life of qi and blood, and it was specially used for martial artists with decay and qi and blood.

I didn't think about it.

Performing this trick to sneak attack is also a wonderful method.

Warriors have keen perceptions and quick reactions, and it is difficult to hit even with a gun, unless the opponent is too close and defenseless.

However, who doesn't know that Fang Zheng has a powerful hidden weapon in his hand, and it will definitely be convenient.

Killing machine together, it will be perceived immediately.

The immortal true skill can conceal the breath, making people like a rotten wood, blinding the perception of the warrior, and it is too late to hide after the gunshots are heard.

Just.

Fang Zheng hid in the shadows and killed three martial artists in a row, almost effortlessly, this is the reason.

'However, one of them noticed it, and it seems that the immortal true skill can't completely hide the aura, so I don't know if I can hide it from the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master? ’

He held his chin in his hand and thought to himself.

"The owner!"

"The owner!"

“……”

The anxious voices of Wu Hai and others sounded from outside.

"I'm fine."

Fang Zheng put away the pistol slowly, his long clothes hung down to cover the holster, and said indifferently:

"Come in, clean up the corpse, cut off the head and hang it at the door of the Fang Mansion, so that people can know the fate of trespassing on the Fang Mansion."

"Yes." Wu Haiying pushed the door in, and after seeing the situation in the field, his expression couldn't help but change, and then he lowered his head.

At this time.

The battle outside is over.

Except for a few stubborn people, everyone else sensed that something was wrong and retreated early, leaving corpses for the nursing home to clean.

In the dark.

The ghost screams.

After getting so much blood food, the third resentful soul also advanced at this point, and there were already three powerful ghosts comparable to martial artists in the five ghost pockets.

Following.

Several heads wrapped in lime powder appeared on the flagpole outside the Fang Mansion Gate, and the dead heads were terrifying.

*

*

*

"The owner."

In the evening, Lao Liu replied:

"There are two people outside the door, one of them says that he is the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master, and this time he can solve the troubles in your heart."

"Great Zhou Tian Martial Master?" Fang Zheng, who was opening the book, raised his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes were full of surprise:

"Really?"

"This ......" Lao Liu smiled bitterly:

"I don't know if it's small, but that person is not small, just glared at me, and I almost peed my pants."

"Martial will?" Fang Zheng nodded, it seems that he has some ability:

"Invite him in."

"Yes."

Lao Liu should be, bowed and limped backwards.

"Lao Liu." Seeing this, Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said slowly:

"You're not too young, your legs and feet are not very sharp, so don't run back and forth in the front door and backyard tomorrow."

"Ahh Lao Liu's face turned pale, his eyes showed panic, and he said hurriedly:

"Boss, I can continue to do it, and I will ...... In the future, I will be more sharp, and I will come back as soon as there is news, and I will never make a mistake. ”

"Don't get excited." Fang Zheng pressed with one hand and said slowly:

"The position of the gatekeeper is still yours, and no one can take it away, but people have to serve the old, and you don't need to brace your body if you can't do it."

"I want to find someone to help you, and I don't mean to drive you away."

"This ......" Lao Liu's face was flushed, and he stammered:

"Yes...... What the owner said was that I could still do it...... I didn't mean that......"

"Poof!"

He fell to his knees with weakness on his knees, and cried with his voice:

"Thank you, owner!"

Lao Liu knows his skills very well, he can't learn all the words, and he can have his current status in the Fang Mansion thanks to Fangzheng's support.

If it weren't for the Fang Mansion, he and his sister would not have known where they would have starved to death.

"Get up."

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"The man doesn't flick if he has tears, wipe away the tears, and ask that one to come in."

"Yes."

Lao Liu got up, lifted his sleeves and wiped his tears back and forth:

"The little ones are going."

Not much.

An old man and a young man marched into the main hall.

The old man had gray hair, his face was wrinkled, and his clothes were also the coarse cloth robes of ordinary people, and his feet were badly worn straw sandals

The boy is thirteen or fourteen years old, his eyes are smart, and he has been looking around curiously since he entered the main hall, and his lively and active temperament is fully displayed.

"Old decay Xiangxiu, this is the apprentice Yuan Zhongdao."

The old man clenched his fists and arched his hands:

"I've seen Fang Gongzi."

Although this old man is dressed in rags, his bearing is extraordinary, standing in the middle of the lobby without being humble or arrogant, and he is quite a bit of honor and disgrace.

"Xiang Xiu?" Fang Zheng's mind turned, making sure that he had never heard of this person's name, Fang opened his mouth and asked:

"Dare to ask where did the old gentleman come from? Where to go? ”

"From where you come from, where you come from." Xiang Xiu looked up, he was not young, but his voice had an inexplicable sense of power:

"Why don't you ask too much, you are in trouble now, if you can't solve it, I'm afraid that your net worth will not be guaranteed, and the old decay can be effective."

"Oh!" Fangzheng's expression seemed to be smiling:

"Why did the old gentleman say that? How could Fang not know that he had such trouble? ”

"Humph!" Xiang Xiu hummed:

"Fang Gongzi asked knowingly, you have already committed the taboo of repatriating the carp by buying the golden thread carp on a large scale, and it has attracted the attention of countless masters."

"That's a treasure that will help the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master advance to the realm of no leakage, you don't think that last night's incident can deter others, right?"

"Last night was just a temptation, and the master is still to come!"

"It's true."

He arched his hand and continued:

"As far as the old man knows, two Great Zhou Tian martial artists have rushed to Gu'an County, and I am afraid that they will make a move on the other side of the house in the near future."

"Although there are mages in the Fang Mansion, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop these two!"

"Huh?" Founder's Squint:

"Great Zhou Tian Martial Master?"

"Not bad!" Xiang Xiu's voice sank:

"If there is a golden thread carp nearby, I am afraid that not only the Great Zhou Tian martial artist, but even the masters who have already proven the realm of no leakage will come."

"I didn't expect that Fang's actions at one point would cause such a big trouble." Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"Xiang Lao, in your opinion, what should I do?"

"First, stop buying golden-threaded carp." Xiang Xiu looked square, first raised a finger, and then erected another one:

"Second, send someone to the rudder to give a generous gift and explain the reason."

"Third, Liwei!"

"Xiang Mou personally makes a move, you can make an appointment with a Great Zhou Tian martial artist on behalf of Gongzi Fang, and the old man can guarantee that he can make the other party admit defeat."

"At that time, Pai Jiao knows that Fang Gongzi is a hard bone, and he will give up if it is not worth fighting for a few golden thread carp."

"As for the others......"

He snorted coldly:

"With a mage and a Great Zhou Heavenly Martial Artist in charge, who would dare to provoke them?"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Fang Zheng slapped his palms lightly, and his face was full of appreciation:

"Xiang Lao said that it is reasonable, this plan is brave and strategic, and retreats are advancing, which can be described as just right, and it is indeed ...... Ginger is still old and spicy! ”

"Childe agreed?" Xiang Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"Wait!" Fang Zheng waved his hand and said:

"Xiang Lao tried his best for Fang's matter, but he didn't know what he wanted? Don't say anything, no one believes it. ”

"Fang Gongzi is quick to talk." Xiang Xiu arched his hand:

"This matter is over, Xiang Mou wants to retire in Fangfu, ten taels of silver per month, and the Wang family's crane nine heavenly divine skills!"

"If you can invite a Great Zhou Tian martial artist, what is a mere ten taels of silver?" Fang Zheng smiled:

"As for the Crane Nine Heavens Divine Skill......"

"The inheritance method of the Wang family should be in the hands of the Wang family, how can Fang have it?"

"Young Master Fang, who did it when the Wang family was destroyed, Xiang still knows a little bit about it." Xiang Xiuyan snorted softly:

"You and I know what this is going on."

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng pursed his lips:

"Let's not mention this matter for the time being, but at Xiang Lao's age, the foundation of martial arts has been completed, and if you want to change cultivation, I'm afraid it's too late, right?"

As he spoke, he thoughtfully glanced at the young man beside him.

"This merit is not for myself, but for my disciple." Sure enough, Xiang Xiu lowered his head and glanced at Yuan Zhongdao:

"The level of the old man's cultivation is too low, and he has come to this day by chance, and the young apprentice is extraordinary, and I don't want him to go my wrong way."

"The Nine Heavens Divine Skill of the Crane has some origin with the decaying inheritance, and it can be easily repaired without damaging the foundation, if it can be obtained...... Self is the best. ”

"I see!" Founder is clear:

"But ......"

"Since the matter of the golden thread carp can attract so many masters to covet it, how can Fang believe that Xiang Lao is not one of them?"

Gain trust first, and then find an opportunity to turn the other cheek, this kind of thing has not happened, not to mention that the two didn't know each other before.

Not to mention trust.

Xiang Xiu was silent.

After a pause, Fang said:

"What does it matter if you believe it or not? Without Xiang, how can Fang Gongzi deal with the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master, I believe that I can still give it a go. ”

"That's right." Fang Zheng nodded, and said:

"It's not that Fang Mou believes in the old man, but ......, Xue Yang, go and learn the methods of the seniors."

"Yes!"

Xue Yang, the leader of the Fangfu Nursing Hospital, stepped forward and clasped his fists:

"Senior, please advise!"

"Oh?"

Xiang Xiu turned his head sideways, looked at Xue Yang and nodded slowly:

"It's fine."

With a wave of his big hand, the young man beside him flew up and down in the corner of the room, and landed silently, obviously exerting a kind of softness.

This kind of lifting weight seems simple, but it is actually difficult.

Xue Yang's eyes shrank, and he drank in his mouth:

"Please!"

"Peng!"

The bluestone-paved ground under his feet showed cracks, and Xue Yang was like a tiger pounced out of the mountain forest, jumping several meters away.

Dodged in front of the other party, and slammed his arm out.

Tiger shears tail!

The tiger is the king of beasts, and it is the most powerful.

Many boxing techniques have the meaning of taking the tiger, although this kind of boxing is uneven, but without exception, they are all fierce and ferocious.

Xue Yang's body wiped the air, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the air waves and strong wind brought up by it even blew up the corners of Yuan Zhongdao's clothes in the corner.

The whip slammed into the air, causing a violent crisp sound, as if the car had blown up the tires.

With such a mighty strength, it is really invincible.

The three guard leaders of the Fang Mansion, Xue Yang, Zhao ZY, and Yu Pei are all martial artists who have cultivated their true qi, and their strength is the most powerful with Xue Yang.

"Good!"

Xiang Xiu nodded lightly and held it up with one hand.

His movements seemed to be slow, but he came first, like the Heavenly King Tota, just right on top of Xue Yang's thrown arm.

"Peng!"

The two collided, and the strength dissipated silently.

Xue Yang's heart was beating wildly, his mouth roared angrily, his body instantly turned into a spinning top, and his hands shook and smashed down like a storm.

His hand is a tiger-shaped chain, with fists, claws, whips, and palms...... The changes are endless, and the arms are like steel maces, attacking the opponent wildly.

Where the two of them were, a strong wind howled.

Xue Yang's body turned into an afterimage, and his waving arm pulled out Dao energy, and when he fell to the ground, he actually pulled out the hard bluestone out of Dao imprints.

Even reinforced concrete walls can shatter in front of them.

If it falls on people, the consequences can be imagined.

"Huh?"

Xiang Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had never expected the other party's fist to be so strong, but a sneer appeared on his face in an instant.

"Peng!"

He mixed his palms, his arms drew a circle in front of him, and many of the incoming punches were actually incorporated into it.

Immediately, his arm shook slightly, and the energy compressed to the extreme was about to explode.

Well?

Just as he was about to fight back, a sharp sword intent suddenly appeared in his perception, Xiang Xiu's eyes changed, and his arms were gently raised with a change of moves.

"Peng!"

Xue Yang's body trembled, his whole body was numb and weak, and the whole person was thrown out and fell to the ground heavily.

"The owner."

With shame on his face, he fell to one knee:

"The subordinates are incompetent, and they have disgraced the owner!"

"It's normal to lose to a Great Zhou Tian martial artist, but if you win, it will be a surprise." Fang Zheng waved his hand indifferently, and said:

"Xiang Lao really has a good way, admire, admire!"

"Please take a seat."

Xiang Xiu looked square, his eyes flickered, and he arched his hand and sat down.

"I am happy to see Xiang Lao today."

Fang Zheng clapped his hands:

"Serve!"

"You all sit together, and the Fang Mansion is all thanks to your support, and we will drink together today."

"Xie Dongjia!"

Xue Yang and the others gave up their hands together.

…………

It was slightly dark.

Xiang Xiu pulled the young man Yuan Zhongdao into the carriage.

The car was rutted and drove towards a nearby restaurant.

"Master."

Yuan Zhongdao lifted the curtain, looked curiously at the location of the Fang Mansion, and asked:

"Isn't Young Master Fang going to want us?"

"Our origin is unknown, and no one has recommended us, so it is inevitable that people will be suspicious when we go to the Fang Mansion rashly, and we should dry it out." Xiang Xiu closed his eyes and said slowly:

"But don't worry, he'll need to be a teacher."

"That's it." Yuan Zhongdao said with a smile:

"Master, your old man is clever and powerful, and he is willing to retire in a small place like Fang Mansion, which is the blessing of that Fang Gongzi."

"Hmm." Xiang Xiu snorted lightly, and immediately showed a little suspicion on his face:

"That being said, though...... That Fang Gongzi is not simple, no wonder he can become a tyrant in Gu'an County in just a few years. ”

"Really?" Yuan Zhongdao side head:

"I don't see anything powerful about him, but it's for sure that he's rich."

Xiang Xiu shook his head slightly.

When he was playing martial arts with Xue Yang, he was planning to use a spicy hand to establish his authority, but he never thought about it, but he was interrupted by a fierce sword intent.

That sword intent......

Very strong!

It seems that this Fang Gongzi has hidden some means, no wonder he dares to buy the golden thread carp on a large scale, and he is not afraid to know that there is a Great Zhou Tian martial artist coming. ’

However, after all, he is only a rich man in a small place, and he has not yet seen the means of rejecting the religion, and he will only wake up if he suffers a big loss. ’

"Master."

Yuan Zhongdao was honest for a while, and then asked:

"Do we have to get that Nine Heavens Divine Skill? Besides Fang Mansion, isn't there any other place to get it? ”

"It's the Nine Heavens Divine Skill!"

Xiang Xiu's voice was solemn, and he said:

"There are a total of four companies that have started the Nine Heavens Divine Skill, and the two in Santai County have complicated backgrounds, so if you want to start, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

"Linghu of the Linghu family has good means, and he can't ...... as a teacher"

"Only Founder, there is just the right opportunity."

"Looking at his words and deeds today, he must have started the Nine Heavens Divine Skill, which was originally the inheritance of Tian'an Temple, and later Tian'an Temple was broken by a group of water bandits, and for some reason fell into the hands of the old lady of the Wang family, this skill is in the same vein as what the teacher has learned."

He opened his eyes, and there was a frenzy in his eyes:

"Even the Wang family is afraid that they don't know that the Nine Heavens Divine Skill of the Crane is mediocre at first, but the more it goes, the stronger it becomes, not only can it prove that there is no leakage of the true body, but if it can break through the thirteenth layer realm......"

"It's even more able to become a martial arts master!"

Martial arts masters, Taoist real people, have unpredictable means, and they are all the top figures in the world.

Speaking of this, Xiang Xiu shook his head again and sighed lightly.

Although Yuan Zhongdao was talented, he was already satisfied with being able to cultivate a true body without leakage, and the martial arts master just thought about it.

"Crane Nine Heavens Divine Skill?"

"Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

The young Yuan Zhongdao's eyes lit up, and he muttered in his mouth, a seed had been planted in his heart.

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Night.

The moonlight was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the starlight was dim.

A figure quietly left the Fang Mansion and hid in the shadows, avoiding the soldiers and servants patrolling the city, and headed towards the southern city.

Not much.

Somewhere in the South City.

"Da Da ......"

A figure knocked on the courtyard door.

"Who?"

There was a cold inquiry from inside, followed by the sound of a sword unsheathed.

"It's me." The figure whispered:

"Zhao ZY."

"Brother Zhao." The door opened, and one person was surprised:

"You're here, please come in, the two seniors have just arrived."

"It was the news that the seniors were coming, so Zhao came at night." Zhao ZY nodded and walked towards the inner hall.

When I came to the inner hall, there were two people sitting opposite each other in the room discussing something.

Seeing the two of them, he hurriedly clenched his fists and arched his hands:

"Little Zhao ZY, I've seen two seniors."

"No need to be polite." One of them had a childish face, raised it with one hand, and an invisible force gently lifted Zhang ZY:

"Xiao Zhao, you have a heart."

"Don't dare." Zhao ZY's face was excited:

"It's an honor for a villain to be able to work for a senior."

"Senior Mi, today there is a Great Zhou Tian martial artist from the Fang Mansion, who calls himself Xiang Xiu, and this person wants to join the Fang Mansion to fight against us and others."

"Xiang Xiu?" Senior Mi frowned slightly, and looked at the other person:

"Brother Yang, do you know this person?"

The Great Zhou Tian Martial Master is a master no matter where he puts it, and he has a certain reputation, but the world is so big, it is impossible for him to know the whole thing.

"Hmm......" Brother Yang groaned, touched his chin and said:

"A few years ago, there was a great Zhou Tian martial artist named Xiang Xiu in Changtu Mansion, and it is said that this person had to go away because he offended a wealthy family."

"Xiao Zhao, tell me about today's situation."

"Yes."

Zhao ZY should be.

immediately talked about what happened in Fangfu today, focusing on Xiang Xiu's appearance and his opinions that the other party was proposing.

"It should be that he is not fake."

Brother Yang nodded:

"Qianyuan is in charge of Xiangxiu, this person's palm is quite good, if he is an enemy...... Brother Mi may not be able to win."

"If he really joins the Fang Mansion, it will indeed be a trouble."

"Humph!" Senior Mi snorted coldly:

"It's just an outlaw dog, as a Great Zhou Tian martial artist, he doesn't even dare to go to the mansion city, and he wants to retire in such a small place."

"If he leaves things out of the way, it's fine, if he really dares to provoke the ...... of the sect."

"He'll regret coming to this world!"

Brother Yang raised his eyebrows, wanting to remind the other party that it was not easy to show off, but thinking of the other party's character, he shook his head and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

And......

Xiang Xiu is not bad, but the two are not weak, and they are not really afraid of him!

"Zhao ZY."

He turned his gaze and looked at Zhao ZY:

"Have you ever found out who that mage from the Fang Mansion is?"

"Go back to your predecessors." Zhao ZY hurriedly arched his hand, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and replied:

"It's not the same as what we thought before, according to Zhao's investigation over time, there may not be any mysterious mages in the Fang Mansion."

"Nonsense." Mi seniors drink low:

"Without a mage, what happened that day?"

"The seniors are angry." Zhao ZY hurriedly explained:

"Although there is no mage in the Fang Mansion, Fang Zheng himself seems to be proficient in spells, and he has also moved an altar from Sanqingguan."

"Oh!"

Brother Yang touched his chin with his hand, and his face was thoughtful:

"A martial artist who is proficient in spells, with the help of the power of the altar, is not unable to pretend to be a mage, so it makes sense."

"And the thunderbolt Wen Tailai......"

"Senpai." Zhao ZY spoke again:

"I have been inspecting Fangfu for a long time, and I have never seen this person, in the eyes of the villain, I am afraid that Wen Tailai, the thunder hand, has already left Gu'an County."

The two nodded.

This should be true.

Since the Wang family was wiped out, Wen Tailai, the thunderbolt of Ben, has not appeared nearby for several months, and it is very likely that he will fly away.

"There is no thunder hand, there is no mage, and there is a courtyard that should be outside the courtyard."

Senior Mi sneered:

"Fang Mansion, isn't it at your fingertips!"

"Exactly!"

Zhao ZY nodded heavily, his face full of fanaticism:

"Fangfu has gold and silver, and the wealth of the family property should be beyond everyone's expectations, I saw boxes of silver moved out of the backyard with my own eyes."

"The surname Fang is not just a business of Fang porcelain!"

"He's amazingly thick!"

"Some people say that Fangzheng was born in a wealthy family, and he fled here only because of the decline of the family." Mi seniors whisker opening:

"To be able to lay such a foundation in a few years, if it is said that there is no family foundation, it is definitely impossible, and the good things left behind by his family when he was rich and prosperous are all in the Fang Mansion."

"If you can get ......"

"Great goodness!"

"Don't forget the golden thread carp." Brother Yang said:

"Many people in the sect are waiting in line, this kind of spirit fish will help to advance without leakage, and with one more leakage martial artist, my teaching strength will also be greater."

said so, but the two of them were not too excited when they mentioned it.

Guy and the others are very old, and they have long lost the possibility of going further, even if they start the golden thread carp, they can't use it themselves.

"Then the day after tomorrow."

Senior Mi spoke slowly:

"The time was chosen in the early hours of the morning, when the patrol soldiers were tired, the streets were sparsely populated, and it was difficult for the ghosts and ghosts to exert their strength."

"At that time, we will break into the Fang Mansion, and you will lead people to turn against you and be ......"

"Peng!"

abrupt

Senior Mi, who was explaining what was going on, burst open, and the internal organs, blood-stained bone stubble, and large pieces of flesh and blood flew sideways, splashing all over the room.

There was a dead silence in the field.

"Uh......"

Senior Mi's body shook, his eyes were dazed, and he looked down.

But see.

His chest cavity became a large hole, the front and back were transparent, the internal organs disappeared, and only a few broken bones supported the body.

What happened?

How so?

"Poof!"

The upper half of his body fell from the chair to the ground, and the lower half of his body was already sitting upright, and the endless darkness completely overwhelmed his consciousness.

Until this time.

"Ahh

The screams rang out.

"Peng!"

The figure of Brother Yang appeared next to the window, his face was pale, and he looked at his empty left arm with a frightened expression, and his body trembled wildly.

He's done his best, but ......

The speed of the incoming thing is unbelievable, even the speed of sound transmission is unattainable, and the murderous introverted is almost imperceptible.

"Peng!"

In the darkness of the night, the dull sound of gunfire rang out again.

Brother Sheep flickered and fled out of the house, screaming in mid-air, his legs broken and falling to the ground.

"Ahh

"My legs ......"

"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

He fell to the ground screaming in pain, and his voice was full of horror.

in the room.

Zhao ZY's body trembled, his face was pale, his eyes looked left and right, trying to escape from here, but his legs seemed to be rooted.

Hidden weapons?

What kind of secret weapon can kill and seriously injure the two Great Zhou Tian martial artists in the blink of an eye?

"It is rumored that Fang Zheng has a powerful hidden weapon in his hand, once he is hit by it, even a martial artist will not be spared."

Once upon a time, someone's advice came to his mind.

Don't?

No way!

Although the hidden weapon in Fang Zheng's hand is powerful, it can't be so terrifying, otherwise how could he have been suppressed by others in the first place?

"Dash...... Da ......"

The sound of footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer, the sound was gentle, but it was like a hammer, silent but containing great force to smash in the heart.

made Zhao ZY breathe rapidly, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"Wow!"

The familiar ghost whistle sounded, followed by screams from outside the house, including the dark whistle hidden in the shadows, and the man who opened the door.

It's him!

It's really him!

Zhao ZY's face turned pale and turned his head to look at the door.

"Crunch ......"

The door shaft turned, the voice was hoarse, the door was slowly pushed open, and a slender and burly figure came into view, which was exactly Fangzheng.

He carried an object on his back, with a handle and trigger on one end, and a long iron pipe on the other.

"Is that you?"

Fang Zheng looked at Zhao ZY and shook his head and sighed:

"I was so disappointed that you valued me very much."

Fang ...... Landlord. Zhao ZY's knees weakened and slowly knelt on the ground:

"Spare your life!"

"Spare your life?" Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Who spared me?"

"The owner." Zhao ZY looked up:

"I am also forced, I have a wife and children in their hands, if I don't give them a hard work, my wife and children will die......"

"Huh!"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly bounced off the ground, like a spring compressed to the extreme, suddenly bursting, and a short sword appeared in his hand.

The extreme speed allows him to gently stab forward in time, and it can also stab people through the heart.

Go all out to sneak attack, even a steel plate can pierce a hole.

"Die!"

Zhao ZY yelled in his mouth.

He couldn't see the slightest mercy or copper coins in his square eyes, some were just extremely cold, like looking at another dead person.

That being the case,

It's better to fight hard.

"Boom!"

There seemed to be a sudden light in the field.

Like thunder.

Zhao ZY's eyes widened, and his eyes were shocked.

Fang Zheng in front of him took a step forward towards him, his big hand stretched out, his five fingers seemed to be curved, and the terrifying power of thunder exploded.

The ground beneath his feet was scorched black by the lightning, and the iron objects in the room bounced on their own as if they had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and the whole room shook with it.

"Peng!"

The big hand landed on the top of Zhao ZY's head, and the power of the thunder that destroyed everything rushed along the Baihui above his head to the soles of his feet and feet.

It's really hard to pass.

The meridians are broken inch by inch.

The internal organs are ground into minced meat.

"Yes...... You ......" Zhang ZY opened his mouth, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes:

"Thunderer......"

"Poof!"

The corpse fell to the ground, lifeless.

Fang Zheng glanced at the audience, rummaged over the corpse of the senior Mi, found a few objects and put them in his arms, and walked towards the screaming man outside the house.

A moment later.

The screams came to an abrupt end.

The ghost howl rose sharply, and another resentful soul successfully advanced, and the combined force of the four powerful ghosts was already not weak and ordinary Great Zhou Tian martial artists.

(End of chapter)