Fang Zheng is familiar with the way to the depths of the black market.

Sure enough,

I met the stall owner nicknamed 'Oni Man' at the place where I last traded.

"Fellow Daoist."

Seeing Fang Zheng coming closer, the ghost Taoist who recognized him was excited:

"You're finally here, I thought you weren't coming, I haven't been absent for a day in the past few days, I'm afraid I'll miss the Taoist."

"Oh!"

Boxy Eyebrows:

"It seems that the Taoist chief urgently needs the ginseng essence in his hands?"

"Uh......" The ghost Taoist moved slightly stiff and said:

"It's not that urgent, it's just that ginseng essence is as hard-won as my Yin Soul Bead, and the more you encounter, the better."

"Really?" Founder hand support chin:

"How did I hear that the rarity of ginseng essence far exceeds that of Yin Soul Beads."

"Listen to whom?" The ghost Taoist gritted his steel teeth and slapped his thigh:

"...... like this, how about six Yin Soul Beads in exchange for five drops of ginseng essence for you?"

"The last time I traded, it was because I didn't understand the market, but this time it's different." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"As long as you are a mage, you can refine the Yin Soul Bead, but it is just the length of time, and the ginseng essence is piled up with real practical silver, and it is a treasure that can be hanged, and it is extremely rare on the market."

"So two drops of ginseng essence, for three Yin Soul Beads!"

"Fellow Daoists, don't want to get an inch." The ghost man's voice sank:

"Although the Yin Soul Bead can be refined by a mage, the quality is different, and the grains are all of the highest grade."

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Fang Zheng got up and wanted to leave, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop:

"Two drops for three grains will be two drops for three grains, but this time I will change thirty drops of ginseng essence."

"Thirty drops?" Founder Tone was surprised:

"What do you want so much ginseng for?"

"It's not about fellow Daoists." The ghost man shook his head:

"You just say you can't change it, right?"

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng thought for a moment and paused before nodding and saying:

"Change!"

"Okay."

The ghost Taoist people are overjoyed.

This time, he took all his inventory, and he was worried about whether Fang Zheng had enough ginseng in his hands.

I didn't think about it.

There really is!

…………

After changing into the Yin Soul Bead, Fang Zheng walked around, and then chose a place where no one was to sit cross-legged, unfold the prepared signboard and wait for someone to come.

In addition to stall owners like him, there is also a raised platform in the middle of the venue.

As long as enough money is given to the caretaker, it can be sold on a high platform, similar to an auction, and the transaction can be made within a stick of incense.

If the transaction is not completed when the time is up, you can also renew the fee.

At this time, a man ascended the high platform.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

The man who was a fat man, dressed in brocade clothes, and dressed like a rich man, took out a clay figure the size of a palm from his bosom and shouted:

"This thing is called a stand-in doll, and after refining, it can die on behalf of a person, but it is limited to spells against the sea of divine soul consciousness."

"Five hundred taels of silver!"

"If you are interested, you can come forward and talk about it."

Die on behalf of someone once?

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up first, and then he shook his head slightly.

If it can be applied to the physical body, he will definitely try his best to start it, but it is limited to mental attacks, so it is not necessary.

He was quite confident in his martial arts will and Yan Junguan's thoughts.

If someone can really break through his sea of consciousness with spiritual secret techniques, he must be a top master, even if he has a stand-in doll, it is useless.

'Huh......'

If it could be applied to the flesh, it would not be as much as five hundred taels of silver. ’

He was not interested, but many people approached when he heard it, after all, most cultivators were involved in the method of disgust, curse, and nailing villains.

With this stand-in doll, when you encounter this method, you can avoid disaster.

Some people sell, and some people raise the price.

After a while, someone shouted eight hundred taels of silver, and most of them had withdrawn from the scramble, but only two of them never gave up.

Ultimately.

One of them bought a stand-in doll for 1,200 taels of silver.

The face of the person who won was not happy, after all, the price was far more than he had estimated in his heart, and the face of the person who did not win was also gloomy.

The two glanced at each other and left with a cold snort, afraid that they had already married.

"Brother."

A figure obscured Fang Zheng's sight, and it also brought him back to his senses.

The person who came was thin and thin, with loose hair on the top of his head, missing teeth and rotten tongue when he opened his mouth, and his whole body was full of strong wine.

"Brother."

He rubbed his hands together and asked in a low voice:

"You're buying recipes here?"

"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded:

"As long as it works for me, the price is easy to say."

"Do you want to accept the brewing recipe?" The visitor's eyes lit up, and after looking left and right, he leaned forward and whispered:

"I have a wine-making recipe in my hand, which was obtained by the master of my family from a Yuan Zhenren, and later improved from generation to generation."

"Recipe for brewing?" Fang Zheng's body leaned back, a little unable to stand the strange smell on the other party's body, and pushed the other party back with a light wave of one hand, Fang said:

"What's the recipe?"

He had also purchased brewing recipes before, and even tried them in modern society, but the taste was not very outstanding.

At least

It doesn't have a striking effect.

It is even more impossible to repeat the situation of Fang Porcelain and Yunzhi, and gradually this plan will be extinguished.

As for the so-called strange party in the other party's mouth, just listen to it, most of the buyers boast about themselves, and if they are serious, they will become fools.

"That's it."

The visitor took out a finger-sized pocket gourd from his body, gently opened the mouth of the gourd, and immediately a rich aroma of wine wafted out of it.

He held the gourd in his hand and handed it forward:

"Brother, you can try it."

Fang Zheng didn't answer, squinting at the other party.

"I understand, I understand." Knowing what was coming, he nodded and said:

"There's no poison in the wine, don't believe me, I'll taste it for you first."

As he spoke, he poured a few drops into his palm, and couldn't wait to stretch out his tongue and lick it, licking it cleanly, and his face was even more obsessively drunk.

"Look."

It wasn't until the drunkenness dissipated that he raised his head and grinned:

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

"Hmph."

Fang Zheng hummed lightly in his mouth, reached out and took the pocket gourd, and a spirit rune appeared between his fingers with a light flick of one hand, and the spirit rune spontaneously combusted without fire.

"Pardon!"

"Come on!"

Beast Remover!

A less common but useful talisman that summons and drives away small creatures in the vicinity.

With Fang Zheng's one-handed move, the soil trembled not far away, and a large mouse crawled out of it, shaking its body and approaching.

I don't know what it eats, but it grows very fat in this year of calamity.

Fang Zheng held the gourd in his hand and dripped a few drops towards the ground.

"Don't!"

Seeing this, the comer's complexion changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to stop him, but when he saw Fang Zheng's side head, his face was stiff again, and his movements stopped in place:

"The ......"

He stammered:

"My wine is very expensive, and it's not easy to make a bottle, so I'll save some of it."

Fang Zheng didn't answer, and looked down at the big mouse licking the wine on the ground, and then shook his head, looking drunk.

"Look!"

Come and pat the big hand:

"It's just drunk, okay?"

Fang Zheng didn't stop there, he grabbed the mouse in his hand, ignoring the dirt on the mouse's body, and the true qi pierced into his body.

Moments later,

He nodded slowly:

"It's not poisonous."

Then he carefully dripped a drop of wine in the clean palm of his hand and licked it lightly, and his lips parted at the touch, just in case.

was so cautious that people couldn't help but crack their mouths.

As for it?

Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and silently tasted the wine.

Well?

His eyes moved slightly, slightly surprised.

The smell of the drink has not yet been tasted, but a hot breath comes out of the stomach and rushes all over the body, and the body is like a sauna.

Every inch of skin has been rubbed again.

Pursed his lips.

Fang Zheng took a sip this time.

"Boom!"

The heat came out again, and it was far stronger and more persistent than before, and the heat swept through his body, even causing a fine layer of sweat to break out on the surface of his skin.

You must know that his physical body is a top-notch existence among the Great Zhou Heavenly Martial Artists.

This wine ......

Can it stimulate the deepest part of the periosteum of the martial artist's skin?

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zheng exhaled lightly, his eyes were misty:

"Good wine!"

"Is it a good bar?" The visitor's eyes lit up and he said:

"My wine is called Monkey Wine, the original version was made by Yuan Zhenren himself, and the ancestor even said that if you see Yuan Zhenren with this wine, you can exchange it for a fairy fate."

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

"Immortal fate is rare!"

"Monkey wine?" Fang Zheng picked up the flask:

"That's it?"

"It's quite a lot." Coming to the face of the bitter:

"This little bit has taken me several years of effort, and Brother Tai should be able to feel that this wine can strengthen the body and nourish the spirit, no worse than medicine."

"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded:

"How do you sell Fangzi?"

"This ......" the person turned his eyes and slowly stretched out a finger.

"One hundred taels?" Fang Zheng tentatively spoke.

The visitor shook his head.

"A thousand taels?" Fang Zheng's brow furrowed.

The visitor still shook his head.

"It won't be 10,000 taels, will it?" Founder raised his eyebrows.

This time, the visitor nodded heavily.

"Heh......"

Fang Zheng lightly threw the wine gourd back:

"Walk slowly, don't send it!"

"Don't!" The person who came looked panicked:

"The price can be negotiated."

"That's it......" Fang Zheng thought for a moment and held up a finger:

"I only pay 1,000 taels at most, if you want, you can leave the brewing recipe, if you don't want to, go to find another buyer, I think my friend is so confident in his recipe, when you can find a buyer who is willing to buy 10,000 taels."

"A thousand taels?" The visitor shook his head:

"That's too little, how about eight thousand taels?"

"......" Fang Zheng shook his head and said slowly:

"If my guess is correct, there are many rare medicinal materials that you should use in this recipe, and even if you start the recipe, it will be difficult to make wine."

"Right?"

The visitor's expression froze.

Fang Zheng continued:

"The price of those medicinal herbs should be expensive, and for those who can really use them, the benefits of using them to make wine outweigh the losses, right?"

"You ......" the person took a step back, his eyes flashing:

"How do you know?"

Nonsense!

Although the medicinal power of this wine is not as good as that of the golden carp, it is also extremely rare, and if it is really that good, it will be sold here?

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and raised a finger again:

"One thousand taels!"

"You know, this kind of thing can be copied at any time, and if you sell it here for money, you can sell it elsewhere."

"One thousand taels, that's a lot!"

The person who came opened his mouth, and sighed helplessly for a long time:

"Deal!"

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Fucheng is worthy of being a Fucheng, the three religions and nine streams converge, all kinds of Qimen miscellaneous techniques have been inherited, as long as you are willing to spend money many methods can start.

Of course

Most of the grades are not high.

In places like the black market, you can only get some simple artifact arts, water avoidance charms, spring wind and rain charms, and so on......

As long as the price is not too expensive, he will accept it, and most of the money he will not use, and the right is to accumulate heritage and long knowledge.

Again

Just because you don't need it here doesn't mean you can't use it in modern society.

Some low-level techniques may be more practical than high-level methods in modern society, and this alone is not a loss.

Shaking his black robe, Fang Zheng hid in the darkness and walked forward.

As soon as he entered a dark alley, he seemed to notice something, his expression changed, and his body suddenly retreated.

"It's late!"

A cold voice sounded in my ears, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and the gloomy alleys turned into gray and obscured perception.

The front is not the front, the back is not the back, the left and right are shifted, and even the top and bottom seem to be reversed.

Formation?

Someone is eyeing themselves and wants to kill them for money?

Fang Zheng stopped, his face froze, and he reacted instantly.

This kind of formation that can confuse others into perceiving and creating a seemingly upside-down space is a relatively common one, and the Pure Yang Palace has a special method to deal with it.

"Huh!"

With a wave of Fang Zheng's hand, five spirit runes appeared out of thin air.

"Wuyue True Form!"

"Shock!"

The spirit rune spontaneously combusted without fire, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi immediately condensed in the void, turning into five thick mountains, and fell fiercely downward.

"Boom ......"

The void shuddered.

The suppression of the power of the Five Mountains made the gray scene in perception clear, and the narrow and dark passage resurfaced in front of him.

Sense of orientation returns to normal.

However, compared to the Wuyue True Spirit Rune, the power of the formation here was significantly stronger, and in just an instant, the mountain of condensed vitality was overwhelmed by the squeeze of the invisible force.

Cracks appeared on the mountain.

in the crack,

It's all gray mist.

I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, the true form of Wuyue will completely collapse.

"Drink!"

Fang Zheng drank in his mouth, squatted like a horse, bent his arms as a bow, and swung a punch forward with his eyes wide open, and all the martial arts will melted into the fist.

Xinyi Fist - Mixed Yuan Wuji!

"Boom!"

As far as the strength of the fist could reach, the thunder was deafening, and the walls trembled violently twice, and the air in front of them seemed to be blasted out of a funnel shape.

Under the power of the Wuyue True Spirit Rune and the fist technique, a crack finally appeared in the formation.

Just as Fang Zheng wanted to take the opportunity to jump out of the enveloping range of the formation, a flash of sword light appeared out of thin air, forcing him to turn around and dodge.

"Want to escape?"

The person who came sneered:

"Don't think!"

Fang Zheng took two steps back, and at the same time patted the five ghosts on his waist, and the five ghosts turned into a wisp of black smoke and rushed through the formation towards the mage outside.

If he can't get out, it doesn't mean that the five ghosts can't get out.

It is also far easier to break the formation from the outside than from the inside.

"Who are you?" Looking at the person, Fang Zheng spoke slowly:

"Why are you stopping on the way down?"

"Boom!"

The ground trembled slightly, and a strong man more than two meters tall landed nearby with a mace in his hand, standing side by side with the man with the knife.

"Hand over what you're on."

The man with the knife pointed at the knife:

"Honestly, I might be able to spare your life!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The strong man roared:

"This is a hard stubble, he let the ghost thing out to deal with the second child, if the formation is broken, the two of us will not end well."

"He's just stalling for time."

"Do it!"

This person was full of flesh, but he was not stupid, and he instantly understood the situation in the field, and at this time the battlefield had been divided into two, one inside and one outside.

This is different from the previous interception and killing of others, the longer the time dragged on, the more prepared the mages outside, and the greater the certainty.

Right now......

If the mages outside don't support it, it's bad.

"Up!"

The strong man roared angrily, and as soon as he took a step under his feet, the whole person disappeared in place.

Fangzheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The other party did not disappear too quickly, but merged into the formation and disappeared within his perception and line of sight.

This means......

It seems to be a skilled hand in robbing the road!

The thought turned, and he slowly closed his eyes, completely closing his gaze and divine thoughts, and perceiving the external environment by relying on the tempered martial arts body.

…………

Off-site.

A pitch-black carriage was parked not far from the alley.

The carriage unfolded, revealing the altar inside, and a Taoist man in a Taoist robe and a high crown held a peachwood sword and chanted words.

On the altar in front of him, there was a gossip mirror, in which there was a square figure standing with closed eyes.

Around the Bagua Mirror were all kinds of things needed for rituals, and a huge yellow cloth with many runes painted on it was placed underneath.

The runes flickered, faintly in line with the changes in the qi in the alley.

"Wow!"

The void roared.

The whistling sound shook the void and turned into a sound wave visible to the naked eye, blasting towards the altar.

"Evil Barrier!"

The mage's eyes opened, and his eyes were dark and deep, like two bottomless abysses, and a hazy halo enveloped the entire altar.

"Buzz ......"

The sound waves collided with the halo of light, and countless ripples were immediately created.

"Devil!"

The mage looked surprised:

"It's still five-headed, how did you raise it?"

It is not easy to raise ghosts, especially powerful ghosts, and it is even rarer to encounter five powerful ghosts at once.

Unless......

has a teacher in his body, and inherits the ghosts cultivated by his elders.

However, this time the opponent is not a non-master, as a martial artist, he actually has a five-headed ghost on his body, which is unexpected.

"Good!"

As soon as the thought turned, the mage's face was filled with ecstasy:

"This time, these five ghosts are mine!"

With the help of these five ghosts, his means will also be greatly increased, and his strength will be greatly improved.

As he spoke, the five ghosts had already rushed to the altar, and the ghost claws reached forward, actually tearing out a crack in the aura of the altar.

"Humph!"

The mage snorted coldly, and the peachwood sword was stained with a few spirit runes on the altar, and as he waved the long sword, the spirit runes immediately turned into countless sparks and shot upward.

Mars filled the sky, piercing the five ghosts through a thousand holes.

Even the ghost claw almost collapsed.

"Wow!"

The five ghosts roared, and the howling sound was full of pain, but the pain also stimulated the ghosts' anger, and the ghost qi condensed and rushed towards the altar again.

The ferocity of the coming momentum even made the air stir up the debut waves.

"Look for death!"

The mage's face was cold, and he took out a spirit rune, showing a little reluctance on his face, and then bit his steel teeth to activate the spirit rune.

Red Flame Sword Light Talisman!

"Go!"

The crimson sword light appeared out of thin air, like a living thing, and where Xu Hongmang passed, the ghost aura in the sky was scattered.

The five-headed ghost was even slashed to the ground, and his breath plummeted.

However, there was no joy on the mage's face, but his eyes were frightened, and he suddenly turned around to look at the attacking black light, and couldn't help exclaiming:

"No!"

…………

Fangzheng's hands drooped, his body relaxed, and his eyes were closed, as if he had given up resistance, and stood in the dark.

"Hoo ......"

A mace appeared out of thin air, smashed on the head, and the majesty was so powerful that even if it was a boulder in front of it, it could be shattered.

"Huh!"

On the side of the square body, he narrowly avoided the mace before he reached him, and the mace slammed under his feet, and the dirt and stones flew away.

The strong wind stirred up made his clothes tremble wildly.

Meanwhile.

A long knife appeared silently, taking advantage of the chaos to sweep towards his throat.

The man with the knife was extremely cautious, restrained, and sneaked up in the chaos, and there was already a smile on his face when he saw the blade approaching.

The next moment.

Fang Zheng was like an unpredictable prophet, taking a step back at the moment when the blade was approaching, avoiding the sword wind with precision, and his expression on his face did not change from beginning to end.

"Ahh

The strong man roared and swept with his mace:

"Die!"

The huge mace covered the area enough, and he didn't believe that the other party could avoid it.

Really.

This time, Fang Zheng did not continue to dodge, but reached out to meet the attacking mace, as if he did not notice his mistake.

The strong man smiled fiercely.

His mace was made of stainless steel, and the spikes on it were stained with blood, and even the Great Zhou Tian martial artists couldn't resist it with their physical bodies.

You're done!

"Peng!"

A muffled sound came.

The mace collided with the square palm, and the soft flesh came into contact with the hard spikes, and the flesh concave inward, and then stopped.

Instead, it was the sharp spikes, twisted and deformed.

How can it be?

The strong man's eyes widened, and before he could react, he felt a huge force pulling him to Fang Zheng, and the black shadow fell as a hood.

"Peng!"

The strong man's skull shattered, and his brain and blood splattered.

Fang Zheng reached out and snatched the mace, and lightly knocked the long knife that came from the side, and the huge force exploded, and the long knife flew out on the spot.

Immediately wielded a mace and swept it, and the upper body of the other person was blasted into blood foam.

An ordinary martial artist, almost vulnerable in front of him.

Meanwhile.

The mace slammed into the ground with great force.

"Open it for me!"

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and the qi engine in the field changed.

No matter what kind of formation, its operating principle is to control the changes in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and Qi Machine, and once the formation is changed, it will also show flaws.

Of course.

The top formation will change with the trend and be stimulated, and forcibly charging the formation will only have the opposite effect, but such a large formation will not appear here.

What's more, the mages outside were busy dealing with the ghosts, and they were unable to control the formation.

Sure enough.

The fog trembled loudly in the field, revealing a slight external environment.

"Huh!"

Fang Zheng's figure flashed, swept out of the range of the formation, and at the same time, his arm flicked, and the mace turned into a black light and smashed towards the altar.

Mages are very good at dealing with gods and ghosts, and when they go head-to-head with those who practice martial arts, they are obviously at a disadvantage.

"No!"

The mace hit the altar, and the huge force directly shattered the altar, and the remaining strength continued to rush forward against the flying mage.

"Boom!"

The altar shattered.

"Poof!"

The mage vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Not far away, a powerful ghost with a faint breath took the opportunity to pounce, and in a strange chewing sound, the mage turned into a pile of dry bones in an instant.

Fang Zheng did not relax there, his body flashed and rushed to the corner not far away, his wrist shook, and he performed the word breaking trick in the Heart Fist.

One collapse, one pick, one twist......

"Smack!"

"Bang Bang ......"

The figure in the shadow flickered, and fought with it quickly, and it took more than ten moves in an instant before they each retreated and landed steadily.

"Good boxing!"

"Good kung fu!"

The other party's voice was full of exclamation:

"However, after only a few years, Fang Gongzi has actually become a Great Zhou Tian martial artist, and the vowel thunder method should be cultivated to the realm of the four thunders, right?"

"What a talent!"

"Jiuniang." Founder's Squint:

"I haven't seen you in a long time."

From the beginning, he noticed that there was a person hiding nearby, but he never thought that it was Chen Jiuniang who gave him the vowel Lei Fa.

Compared with that year, the other party looks more mature, there are a few more crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and his sideburns are slightly gray, and he is faintly haggard.

"yes!"

Chen Jiuniang's eyes were square, and she sighed with emotion:

"It's been almost three years, Fang Gongzi...... The changes are not small. ”

"Jiu Niang too." Fang Zheng spoke slowly:

"It looks a lot haggard."

"Heh......" Chen Jiuniang shook her head:

"Fang Gongzi should have heard about the Chen family, he is in the whirlpool, he doesn't dare to take a wrong step, and he is worried every day."

"How can you not be emaciated?"

"Hmm." Fang Zheng understood it and asked casually:

"Why is Jiu Niang here?"

"Coincidentally." Chen Jiuniang shook her long sideburns and said:

"I heard that someone entered the black market with the Chen family token, and I came to take a look at it when I was curious, and I happened to see someone who wanted to kill people and rob the road."

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

"If you meet Fang Gongzi, a hard stubble, count them unlucky."

The strength of the few people who robbed the road is actually not weak, two martial artists and one mage, even if the Great Zhou Tian martial artist encounters it, it is very likely to be hit.

How.

They ran into Founder.

Fang Zheng is not only a Great Zhou Tian martial artist, but also has five powerful ghosts comparable to martial artists, especially the strength of the physical body is even more terrifying.

Only then did the robbery fail and he was killed!

"Chen Family Token?" Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he took out a token from his body.

"Not bad." Chen Jiuniang nodded and sighed again:

"Now that the Chen family is in Zhaonan Mansion, it can be said that everyone shouts and beats, even the person holding the token can affect it, it is Jiu Niang who mistook Fang Gongzi."

"In the past, there were a lot of preferential treatments with the Chen family token in hand, but now ......"

Shaking her head, she threw out a token.

"This token has no family symbol, and it can be used in and out of the black market at will."

"Da!"

Fang Zheng reached out to catch it, took it in his hand and rubbed it gently:

"Jiu Niang has a heart."

"Young Master Fang." Chen Jiuniang took a deep breath and said:

"You never leave Gu'an County, this time you came to Zhaonan Mansion, it should be for the follow-up method of vowel thunder, right?"

"Not bad." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Jiu Niang is willing to tell you, Fang is grateful!"

"The vowel thunder law is related to the Heavenly Thunder Mountain, and it is also related to the Ancient Thunder Department, and the value of this kind of news should be clear to Fang Gongzi." Chen Jiuniang chuckled:

"If there is no merit, is Fang Gongzi willing to help the Chen family survive this catastrophe?"

"After the deed is completed, the vowel Leifa will be sent in the future!"

"Heh......" Fang Zheng chuckled and shook his head:

"Jiu Niang really looks up to Fang, don't say that Fang is just a great Zhou Tian martial artist, even if he is a martial artist without leakage, he is afraid that he will not be able to help the Chen family survive this catastrophe."

"It seems that this merit has nothing to do with Fang."

"Young Master Fang." Chen Jiuniang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said slowly:

"Actually......"

"I know where the follow-up inheritance of the vowel Lei Fa is, but now that the concubine is in prison, there is really no way to take you there."

"If you can get out, you can."

"Oh!" Boxy Eyebrows:

"Jiu Niang wants to leave Zhaonan Mansion?"

"Leave ......" Chen Jiuniang turned around and looked at where the Chen family was, with a complicated look in her eyes:

"I just...... I just don't want to die. ”

"Fang Gongzi has a good way, and he is even more entangled, if he is willing to make a move, he should be able to save the concubine and leave alone, right?"

She spoke in a leisurely voice, and turned her head to look at it, her eyes full of anticipation.

"This ......" Fang Zheng thoughtfully:

"How can I help?"

"Easy!" Chen Jiuniang's eyes lit up:

"It won't be long before the Qian family will officially start, and at that time, I will notify Fang Gongzi to answer somewhere, so that it can be."

Boy!

You're ready to run away, right?

Fang Zheng looked at the other party and suddenly said:

"Jiu Niang should have found more than one helper for me, right?"

"Yes."

Chen Jiuniang smiled dryly:

"But the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better, and those who can entrust the concubine's life are all trustworthy people without exception."

"Such as Fang Gongzi."

The two of them weren't even familiar with each other, she definitely didn't trust Fang Zheng, but she believed that Fang Zheng was determined to succeed in the follow-up method of vowel thunder.

Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Let me think about it."

"Of course." Chen Jiuniang didn't expect to get an answer now, and waved her hand and threw an object:

"Fang Gongzi has thought about it, you can go to this place to find me."

"Farewell!"

Tone falls.

Clenched his fists and stepped back.

Fang Zheng stood in the middle of the field, and it took a long time to turn around and look behind the high wall:

"Ghost Daoist, have you seen enough?"

"Hehe......" A puff of black smoke floated out from behind the high wall, and the smoke dispersed, it was the ghost Taoist, he glanced at the direction where Chen Jiuniang left, and said:

"That should be the ninth lady of the Chen family just now, right?"

He was too far away to hear what the two of them said, but he could see Chen Jiuniang's appearance.

"So what? Isn't it? ”

Founder Opening:

"The Taoist chief came with me, what is the matter?"

"It's nothing." The ghost man's eyes flickered, and he took out a few Yin Soul Beads from his body:

"I just want to change a few more drops of ginseng."

At the beginning, he also paid attention to robbing the road, but after seeing Fangzheng's methods, he no longer had this mind.

Now that people are seeing through the hiding place, they are even more secretly frightened.

"In addition......"

Pursing his lips, he spoke slowly:

"Brother Tai wants to know, who are the three people who intercepted and killed you? And how did they come up with the idea of doing something to you? ”

"Huh?"

Founder raised his eyebrows.

Following.

The body of a black market janitor was found in a ditch.

At this time, Fangzheng was counting his harvest.

(End of chapter)