Chapter 164: All gone? (!)

In the broken temple.

Corpses flying.

There was a scream.

The corpses were flying around like scarecrows, and under Yang Fang's iron fist, the corpses were shattered one by one, which was horrible.

He doesn't even bother to draw his sword now, he is completely venting his violence.

The terrifying fist smashed out, and no one could stop it. The so-called tenth-rank master would kneel under his iron fist, and even the true energy of the body was shocked to collapse.

More importantly, they couldn't outrun Yang Fang.

Yang Fang's speed is faster than that of the general super early stage.

Such a group of people are like living targets in Yang Fang's eyes.

"Young Master Ning, let's go!"

Only one remaining orc let out a terrifying roar, and rushed towards Yang Fang's body desperately, trying to rely on his huge size to hug Yang Fang to death.

However, as soon as his body rushed over, Yang Fang's fist had already hit his chest heavily.

Boom!

The sound is terrifying, and blood splatters.

The orc spurted blood, his sternum, ribs, meridians, and internal organs were all shattered, his face was distorted, and he was in so much pain that he was almost punched to death.

Then Yang Fang grabbed his ear, and then squeezed it.

Pfft!

A huge ear was torn off by him on the spot, and blood was scattered.

The orc let out a scream, and his entire body was driven by a terrifying inertia and flew out violently. With a bang, he fell into the yard and passed out, with blood oozing from all seven orifices.

The young man was terrified, and fled to the outside regardless of everything.

The other people around him also collapsed, all of them terrified.

Beside them, all the elders of the tenth rank died.

monster!

This guy is a monster!

Knowing this, they shouldn't provoke each other.

"Stop him!"

The young man yelled in horror.

He himself is also a cultivation base of the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank, but at this moment he is completely discouraged.

boom! boom! boom!

Yang Fang walked out step by step, sweeping out his palms, one at a time, like fanning a mosquito.

The power is fast and fierce.

The people he slapped casually spurted blood, their bones were shattered, and they flew out fiercely.

"Drive!"

The young man quickly climbed onto the horse's back, waved his whip quickly, yelled, and fled wildly into the darkness far away.

However, just as he rushed not far away, suddenly, the steed under his crotch let out a long neigh, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, with a bang, his body was violently thrown into the air.

The steed's mouth and nose were bleeding, his limbs twitched, and he died tragically.

The young man also showed pain, bleeding from seven orifices, lying on the ground, struggling hard, only felt severe stinging pain continuously coming from the meridians of all limbs, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"Stop it. I have something to say, I am the Xuanhai Gang."

The young man spoke in fear.

Clang!

Yang Fang pulled out the Golden Snake Sword at his waist, a brilliant golden light flashed like lightning, and with a poof, it swept across the young man's neck, blood spattered and his head flew across.

Yang Fang didn't say a word, took back his long sword again, walked towards the young man, and searched him.

After a while, he found a money bag and stuffed it into the package.

Then Yang Fang searched the other people one by one as before.

Broke inside the temple.

The figures of two men and one woman were shivering, their backs were cold, and they looked at everything in horror.

murderer!

This is indeed a murderer!

They spoke out in awe of the terrifying scene, and felt that even panting seemed unnecessary, and wanted to close their breath without making a sound.

But soon, the girl named Jia'er gasped with difficulty, and hurriedly shouted, "Please give me more help from seniors. The little girl can't repay you. I'm willing to offer you a map of a place of chance. senior!"

She knelt down on one knee and took out an ancient animal skin map from her bosom.

The breath is too depressing right now.

The opponent may kill them at any time.

She couldn't take it anymore.

Regardless of whether the opponent will kill them later, she will try her best to survive.

And donating a map and taking the initiative to show favor is the only key to whether they can survive.

The expressions of the two men beside them changed, and they quickly looked at the girl.

But soon they opened their mouths, but still didn't say anything.

Yang Fang, who was searching for corpses one by one, frowned. He was really moved by the girl's words, turned around slowly, looked at the girl, and said, "The map of the land of chance? What chance?"

"It is said that it is a cave left by an ancient sage, and it is likely to contain martial arts secret books and other wealth left by the sage."

The girl said hastily.

"oh?"

Yang Fang's face changed, and he stood up. His burly and tall body walked towards the girl step by step. He stretched out his palm, took the map from the girl's hand, and looked at it carefully.

The girl's back was covered with cold sweat, and she said, "Senior, please stay and take a look at the map, can we go?"

Yang Fang continued to look at the map without saying a word.

The girl stood up slowly, stepped back, and hurriedly greeted the two men next to her, and she was about to leave this place.

But suddenly Yang Fang's voice sounded again.

"etc!"

The girl paused, her pretty face turned pale, and she looked back at Yang Fang again.

The two men beside them secretly complained, wishing they could just pick up the girl and run away.

At this moment, he calls you, why do you stop, what should you do if you stop and he repents.

"Senior."

The girl looked at Yang Fang anxiously.

"Eat this before leaving, the air is poisonous!"

With a heavy voice, Yang Fang touched three pills from his body and threw them over.

The girl caught the three pills, shocked, and looked at Yang Fang in disbelief.

Is the air toxic?

Are they poisoned?

The three of them almost suspected that Yang Fang deliberately lied to them, but thinking of the terrifying strength Yang Fang just showed, it seemed that this person didn't need to lie to them.

With such terrifying strength, killing them is easy, and there is no need to trick them into taking the poison.

Thinking of this, the three of them immediately shared the pill and swallowed it anyway.

"Thank you, senior, I will bid farewell!"

The girl cupped her hands, turned around and fled quickly.

The two men beside him also clasped their fists deeply, and quickly followed behind the girl.

Broke inside the temple.

Yang Fang continued to search around, and picked up all the silver taels that had been scattered before, stuffed them in other boxes, and then drove the carriage and started to return.

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Early the next morning.

The five carriages have all returned to the silver mine safely.

However, after returning, Yang Fang did not transport all the silver to the Zongmen, but withheld 10,000 taels privately.

The silver mine had lost 48,000 taels before, and the silver he recovered was more than 10,000 taels more than the 48,000 taels. Naturally, the extra 10,000 taels did not need to be handed over.

At noon.

He ordered Mu Guanshi, Zhang Da and others to transport the money and rush to the sect.

As for the remaining silver, Yang put it in a box and hid it elsewhere.

At this moment, almost all of his thoughts are on Heipan City.

When he thought of the [Tianjing Chalcedony] that was about to be auctioned in Heipan City, he couldn't calm down for a moment.

"Guard Lu, why are you here? How do you feel these two days? Has the poison on your body been released?"

In the room, Yang Fang looked at the ashen-faced Steward Lu who came forward with a look of surprise, and asked.

Steward Lu's face was ugly, and he looked deeply at Yang Fang in front of him.

This bastard!

For several days in a row, he found someone to secretly remove the poison from his body more than once.

But without exception!

After taking all the antidotes, he was in so much pain that he was so uncomfortable that he almost died tragically.

After a few times, he didn't dare to continue to explain.

"Manager Xiao, what exactly do you need to give me the antidote?"

Steward Lu cut straight to the point, with a gloomy face.

"Sorry, the antidote is fine."

Yang Fang shook his head directly, and said flatly, "Guan Lu's previous behavior really scared me, if you take the opportunity to take revenge on me if you undo the poison for you, wouldn't I die without knowing how, so I still leave an insurance policy." Better, please rest assured that Manager Lu, as long as I live for a day, the poison will never break out!"

"you!"

Guanshi Lu looked shocked, and gritted his teeth: "Guanshi Xiao, don't worry, as long as you detoxify me, I will never provoke you from now on, and the previous things will never happen. Good friend, I will also entrust my sister to find you a better job, I can swear, what do you think?"

"No, I only trust myself."

Yang Fang continued to shake his head.

Suddenly he smiled, looked at Guanshi Lu, and said, "By the way, since Guanshi Lu is here just in time, I want to ask you about the general situation of Heipan City. Guanshi Lu should know, right?"

"Black Pan City? Why are you asking about Heipan City?"

Manager Lu's face was gloomy.

"Nothing, it's just that a friend of mine just happened to be going for a living and found me!"

Yang Fang responded.

"snort."

Steward Lu let out a cold snort, and said, "In Heipan City, there is the largest black market and auction house in Baize region. Three religions and nine streams are rampant, and the forces are extremely complicated. The Flame Gang, Xuanhai Gang, and Tiandao League all have strongholds there, followed by the Guo family. The three major families of Ye family, Ye family, and Qin family stand side by side, and there are dozens of other big and small forces."

"Oh? Our Shenwuzong doesn't have a stronghold there?"

Yang Fang asked.

"You are really right, Shenwuzong really does not have a stronghold there."

Manager Lu said coldly.

"Why?"

"Why else? The strongholds that were established several times were destroyed by evil organizations, and they were never built again."

Manager Lu responded.

"I see."

Yang Fang nodded.

Next, he continued to ask Guanshi Lu about some other situations.

Steward Lu's face was gloomy. Even though he was filled with resentment, he had no choice but to answer Yang Fang's question.

Half an hour later.

Yang Fangcai served tea to see off the guests.

Steward Lu stood up with a livid face and left.

At dusk.

On the vast Dongjiang River.

A small boat went down the river. Yang Fang had already changed his makeup, wearing a bamboo hat and a green robe, dressed like an ordinary ranger, and rushed towards Heipan City.

From Nanshan City to Heishan City, it will take about three days if you go down the river.

After arriving at the place, you still need to walk for half a day by land.

Yang Fang roughly calculated the time, and when he arrived at Heipan City, there should be exactly half a day left.

So, there is time.

But this time, he didn't bring much money with him.

All the wealth added together, can make up fifteen thousand taels.

Compared to the 40,000 to 50,000 taels prepared by the Miexie League, it was pitifully small.

But no matter what, he must fight for this chalcedony.

Yang Fang's eyes gradually narrowed, with a deep light.

Qixuan settlement.

In a humble slum.

In the dark room.

Ren Jun woke up from a convulsion, his face was pale, he was dripping with sweat, and he was panting heavily.

"Having a nightmare."

During his sleep, he returned to the night of Bailuo City again. He was caught by the evil organization, his hands and feet were tied up, and several terrifying evil people, armed with sharp knives, wanted to dissect him.

Fortunately, everything is a dream.

Ren Jun looked at the slow-burning oil lamp on the table, got up from the bed, picked up the tea, poured a cup of tea, and drank it into his mouth.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Captain Ren, something happened."

Cheng Tianye's voice sounded outside the door.

Ren Jun's face changed suddenly, he got up immediately, and quickly opened the door.

Outside the door, Cheng Tianye and Chen Shiyan appeared here panting heavily, and immediately walked towards the room.

Ren Jun closed the door properly from the inside again.

"What's wrong?"

"The Interpol who went to Nanshan City was wiped out. In addition, Zhou Wu, Zhao Feng and others who went with them all died tragically!"

Cheng Tianye's tone was heavy.

"What?"

Ren Jun's face suddenly changed, he couldn't believe it.

All dead?

The past Interpol had more than 20 people.

Zhou Wu, Zhao Feng and others also have more than 20 numbers.

"Could it be that the Miexie League betrayed them?"

Ren Jun said angrily.

"No, the entire army of the Miexie Alliance was also wiped out. The leaders over there, Han Wuying, Liu Yun, Hu Gan, and Fengying all died tragically, especially Han Wuying, who had a super-level cultivation and was the youngest super-level in the Miexie League. The reviews are very good, and it has always been praised as having [the posture of a leader], even he is dead!"

Cheng Tianye spoke with difficulty.

This time, their traversers have experienced an unprecedented blow.

Originally, more than 30 of them were sent in a group, but now 24 of them died at once.

There are only the last seven or eight people left on their side!

Interpol is even worse!

Now the captain is the only one who died.

Become a polished commander!

Ren Jun was shocked, and felt more and more unbelievable.

"Who did it? Who is the murderer, has it been found out?"

"It's still under investigation, and I can only inquire so much at the moment."

Cheng Tianye said.

Now the senior management of the Miexie League has gone crazy.

Since what happened in the Valley of the Medicine Kings, their Miexie League seems to have suffered from bad luck for eight lifetimes.

No matter what you do, you will die!

And they died in batches!

A group of people will die, from tenth-rank elders to fifth-rank minions, as many will die.

This was unthinkable before.

"By the way, Team Ren, many people in the Miexie League now think that we have brought bad luck to them, and they have already started to reject us. You must not go out easily in the next few days."

Cheng Tianye had a hard time.

"Okay, I will, you go to inform other people, so that they all don't go out!"

Ren Jun said quickly.

"I'll notify you right away!"

Cheng Tianye nodded.

Ren Jun was terrified and couldn't calm down.

Fortunately!

Fortunately, they did not choose to believe Interpol!

They were almost wiped out.

"It's troublesome, how should I explain to the higher authorities after returning?"

Ren Jun murmured.

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