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In the blink of an eye, Fang Pu successively killed two masters on the Qunfang Tower, two people with weight in the battle city, and this hand alone was enough to shock the entire battle city.

Fang Pu waved his hand to take the bag back into his hand, and then turned around and looked upstairs at Qunfang, only to see that the face of the master of the Qinglongmen Gate was like a pig's liver, his expression was shocked and angry, and he said without hesitation: "You can actually understand the mantra on the bag and play the effect of the bag being dumped!"

"Why is this difficult? You won't, I will give full play to the power of this treasure for you, hum, the people of the Jian family and the people of the Zhang family bullied the Jinguan Yamen, and the crime has been to death, your Qinglongmen master wants to be their helper this time?"

Fang Pu pinched the pouch, held the sword technique in one hand, and said to the master of the Qinglong Gate.

Please Dragon Gate Master snorted deeply, the matter was already clear, if he had any more provocation today, he might not be able to escape the flying sword suspended in front of Fang Pu.

"Since the door master won't, let's disperse today!" Fang Pu looked around at everyone on the Qunfang Building, and couldn't help but say with a cold expression, he started with the Yin Yang Sutra, and in a short period of time, he opened his eyes and increased his strength greatly.

As soon as they heard Fang Pu's words, the others in Qunfanglou reacted from the silence just now, and they didn't dare to stay one by one, and dispersed in a hurry.

"Lord Fang, I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless than Jiang Ju, killing the two main families of the Jian family and the Zhang family at once, but be careful!" The Qinglongmen Sect Master's words were a little gloomy, as if he was warning him to be on guard.

"If I show mercy to my subordinates, it will bring more trouble in the future, and the same is true for Qinglongmen, if you dare to do anything deliberately offensive to Jinguan, don't blame me for killing me. ”

After Fang Pu finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, got up with a step, and turned to leave.

......

Half an hour later, in the courtyard of the Zhang family, several juniors of the Zhang family were looking frightened, and in front of them stood an old man with white hair, dressed in plain clothes, although he was wearing five layers of sand, but he could clearly see the black mole on his skin, his face was ruddy, looking at a corpse placed in front of the mourning hall, his expression was solemn and cold.

"The master of the Zhang family was cut off by someone, and you don't even dare to say a word, it's really my Zhang family's descendants!"

The old man glanced around at everyone and said with a sneer.

"Back to the ancestor, before the other party could see it clearly, as soon as he made a move, the flying sword in his hand was very powerful, and it was difficult to resist at all!"

A junior of the Zhang family said.

"You can see clearly, he takes people's heads with a sword?"

The old man frowned and said.

"That's right, he not only took people's heads with one sword, but also split the master of the Jian family into a blood mist with one sword. ”

"You guys don't go out these days, the old man has his own plans, if someone dares to cause something, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes turned, and he looked quite jealous, after all, the master of the Jian family was a master of the Nine Cows and Seven Realms, and even he could not split the other party into a blood mist with a single sword.

"Ancestor, we will definitely follow your rules. "The juniors of these Zhang families are only submissive.

Seeing them like this, the old man immediately sighed and said: "No wonder my Zhang family is like this, these people are so weak and incompetent one by one, and they still bully the Jinguan Yamen, but they don't know that the matter of the Lishan Sect is that this person is involved." ”

Before he could finish speaking, an old man dressed as a servant came to the door and stopped.

"Lao Li, what's wrong?" said the old ancestor of the Zhang family, looking at the old man.

"Jane's silk is in the living room, saying that he wants to see the old master. ”

Lao Li said.

"It's really embarrassing for Jian Bo that he didn't rush to make a move with his temper, it seems that kid is really a difficult master to deal with, let's go, let's take a look. The ancestor of the Zhang family strode out, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the living room.

"Elder Zhang, you and I have suffered such a great humiliation, do you have to swallow your anger! What kind of character is that Fang Pu, who actually slaughtered the masters of my two families in Qunfang Building, if we don't kill him, how will our two families gain a foothold in the battle city in the future!"

Jian Bo is also a white-haired old man, wearing a brown brocade robe, his voice is like a bell, and he is angry, and his voice is even more vigorous, and ordinary people feel uncomfortable in their ears.

"Jian Bo, don't you know about the affairs of the Lishan Sect, you must have heard of it, that kid can kill people with a sword, his strength can be imagined, if you want to deal with him, I am afraid that you and I are not enough!"

The ancestor of the Zhang family said.

"What do you mean?" Jian Bo immediately understood, with a grim smile on his face.

"Yes, although you and I don't show up, but in this battle city, no one can do anything, that kid is still too young, how can he master so many things. ”

The old ancestor of the Zhang family also smiled coldly.

"In this case, I will repair a letter and let people take it to the Black King's Village, give it to the Black King, and invite him to come to the city to discuss matters. ”

Jian Bo said.

"Not only the Black King Village, but also the people of the Ten Mile Wind Pavilion are also coming, the characters within a radius of three hundred miles are invited, and the old man wants to play a big game of chess, so as not to destroy this kid in one fell swoop, the night is long and dreamy. ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family sneered, and then he could prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and invite the masters within a radius of three hundred miles from the battle city to come to the battle city to discuss matters in the name of him and Jian Bo.

The letter was written, and the two families soon sent a master to deliver the letter out of the city overnight and headed to their destination.

"Jian Bo, you just wait for our good news, this kid can't be around for a few days, with our strength, plus the Black King and Fengyu Rock of the Wind Wave Pavilion, that kid can't escape!"

The ancestor of the Zhang family laughed and said.

"Okay, we must let everyone in the battle city know what to do if we offend our two families!"

Jian Bo nodded happily, get rid of Fang Pu, they will immediately support a Jinguan Lord, and then the entire battle city will be in their hands, solid as gold, and no one wants to interfere.

"Okay, let's wait for the results with peace of mind, these unsuccessful juniors only know how to play with women all day long, hmph, the huge family business has been lost to them, and it is time to earn some back!"

When the ancestor of the Zhang family said this, he couldn't help but laugh lewdly.

"Old thing, are you still mature?" Jian Bo also laughed.

"Let's go, let's go to the juvenile maniac too, and take it as a witness to you and me reopening the mountain!" the ancestor of the Zhang family laughed wantonly.

"Let's go. Jian Bo smiled brightly and strode away.

In the Jinguan Yamen, Fang Pu was flipping through the books, relying on the Yin and Yang Sutra, he was now able to practice more and more literary qi, which had allowed him to control the dragon of literary qi, and the dragon of literary qi obtained on the stone tablet at the beginning was not controlled by him, and now he is more and more handy.

"Your Excellency, you have read ten books today, and you have read all the books here these days!" said a maid who brought tea.

"It's nothing. Fang Pu took a sip of tea and said with a slight smile.