Chapter 207 Threats and Counter-Threats! (!)
In the woods.
Yang Fang held the **** cloak and observed it carefully, still a little unconvinced.
Is this really a bloodthirsty cloak?
What can be obtained is too easy.
But if not a bloodthirsty cloak, what would it be?
Yang Fang directly put the scarlet-blood cloak behind him, tied it carefully, and felt it silently.
After a while.
Eye flashed.
There are formation patterns!
After putting it on, I could clearly feel that there seemed to be an invisible magic circle in the blood-colored cloak that was constantly moving.
He tried to inject Qi into the inside of the cloak, and suddenly a light and airy feeling came directly from his body.
Whoosh!
Yang Fang stepped on the sole of his foot, and his body disappeared instantly, as if teleporting, and suddenly appeared dozens of meters away.
His body stopped again, and he was surprised.
"So fast!"
He turned around suddenly and looked at the place where he had stood before.
This kind of speed is simply abnormal.
Absolutely comparable to the third level!
Swish swish swish!
Yang Fang's body flashed back and forth, extremely fast, like lightning.
A long time passed before it stopped again.
“Unbelievable.”
Yang Fang felt anxious.
This **** cloak is really capable of defying the heavens!
and!
Yang Fang's eyes swept over the blood-colored cloak and black heavy armor, his eyes were blazing, and a rich smile gradually appeared.
The cloak and the heavy armor seem to match perfectly!
The two seem to be one body!
"Hahaha"
He looked up to the sky and laughed in the woods, his voice vibrating and rolling.
It won’t be long.
Yang Fang appeared in front of the three carriages again, driving the three carriages towards the distance.
As for Bai Jingyuan and Wu Kai, although they were seriously injured, they were not injured to death.
They can take care of themselves after they return, and there is no need to show off in front of them.
Especially when there are seven or eight elite disciples of the Blue Dragon Society beside them.
Those disciples don’t know their true background, so it’s better to show less face to face in front of them, lest they leak it in the future.
The wheels roll, echoing in the night.
The human skin mask on Yang Fang's face has long been replaced by Xiao Fang's.
Follow the previous marks and rush towards Ye Shen Mountain.
The next morning.
Shenshan Mountain at night, with hazy white mist.
Shrouded in all directions.
Yang Fang drove the carriage all the way, looking at the surrounding fog and thinking in his heart.
These fogs, if used properly, can be a murderous weapon.
Especially by placing a magic circle in these mists, or by adding poison.
but!
He doesn’t understand the magic circle.
“Oh, oh, oh, daddy, the child is unfilial!”
“Sister, it was me who harmed you!”
“Yunyingyuan, I’m going to fight you.”
Poor wailing sounds came from the depths of the mist ahead.
Crying the sky and grabbing the earth.
Exceptionally sad.
It seems that a large number of disciples are holding their heads and crying.
Yang Fang frowned and had a bad feeling. He immediately drove the carriage and ran forward.
Three carriages rolled through.
Finally arrived at the ruins of the Night God Cult.
Just a few days later, a large number of wooden houses and fences have been built in the ruins, and large areas of ruins have been cleaned up. In an empty square, there are many surviving Shenwu Sect disciples, faces full of smiles. Tears, whimpering.
Many people fell to their knees and grabbed the ground with their heads, making a loud banging sound.
“Hurry!”
Yang Fang stopped the carriage, got out of the carriage and asked, "What happened?"
“Xiao Fang, you are here.”
Song Shumei's face was also full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she said:
"In Nanshan City, our relatives, friends, and many relatives were all arrested by Yunyingyuan and lined up to be beheaded. Thirty of them were killed a day. I said it with my own eyes. My mother, my aunt, my cousin, There are also many of my friends who are all implicated by me, woo woo woo.”
Fang Yuanyuan on one side also squatted on the ground, covering her mouth with tears falling.
She has always been strong and refuses to cry easily.
But ever since I rushed back from Nanshan City, I have been crying silently.
Yunyingyuan, Pojunyuan, and Jingangyuan, their methods are too vicious!
"What?"
Yang Fang frowned.
He has rarely been to Nanshan City these days.
Such a big thing happened.
Yunyingyuan, Pojunyuan, and Jingangyuan have returned?
“Where is the master?”
Yang Fang took a breath and asked.
“Dad was so angry that he vomited blood and was about to fight them desperately, but I stopped him.”
Song Shumei cried.
Yang Fang fell into silence.
Then he stepped out and walked towards Song Jinlun's courtyard.
“Master.”
“Ahem.”
Song Jinlun's face was like gold paper, he coughed loudly, his body shook, and he walked out of the room again. The wound that had been bandaged had begun to ooze blood again. He looked at Yang Fang and said hoarsely:
"Their target is me. They must be forcing me to go out. I can't stay longer and have to go out. Xiao Fang, I don't care what you want to do in the end. For the sake of master and apprentice, please, after my death, You can help me take care of them!”
His face showed deep fatigue, and bloodshot eyes appeared.
Even if I am indifferent to favors and humiliations on weekdays.
At this moment, I couldn’t hold myself back at all.
“Master’s wife is dead?”
Yang Fang asked.
"have no idea."
Song Jinlun shook his head, "But according to the news from Shumei, Yunyingyuan is operating on them. They want to kill thirty of them a day until they are completely wiped out. Your wife should not survive for three days. I have to go out."
“But even if you go out, what will you change?”
Yang Fang frowned.
“But let me hide here, I can’t even do it!”
Song Jinlun said in a deep voice.
He took steps and walked out.
The pale white gown fluttered, mixed with the strong smell of blood and medicine.
Yang Fang was silent for a while.
He could feel Song Jinlun's mood.
But Song Jinlun going out at such a moment is no different than risking death.
Seeing that Song Jinlun was about to walk out of here, he said suddenly with no expression on his face:
“Master, let me do it.”
Song Jinlun paused and looked at Yang Fang.
"you?"
"Yes, although I can't guarantee to rescue the teacher's wife and others, I won't die directly."
Yang Fang said.
"I will go with you!"
Song Jinlun spoke.
“No, I can do it by myself, but if there are too many people, it’s not good.”
Yang Fang refused and said, "I got the food. It's five thousand kilograms in total, which should be enough for a while. But I have one more request. Does what Master said last time still count?"
Song Jinlun was startled, and then his eyes shone.
“Are you willing?”
"Yes."
Yang Fang nodded.
“Okay, the suzerain token is here, I can give it to you now!”
Song Jinlun took out a purple token, made of metal with simple patterns, and threw it directly to Yang Fang.
Shenwuzong is a mess.
Either he doesn't care, or he should strive for the best interests for himself.
At the moment, the greatest benefit that Song Jinlun can give him is undoubtedly the position of sect leader.
At first he didn’t want to accept all this because he felt it was a burden!
But not until he got the [Bloodthirsty Cloak].
With this magical item, even the masters of the third level may not be able to catch up with him.
This is already invincible!
“With the token, you can read all the martial arts in Haijiao Tianya, and mobilize all the major properties of Shenwu Sect, including the disciples of the Seventh Academy, all of them can listen to the announcement.”
Song Jinlun said in a deep voice.
The token was found on Dongfang Bai’s corpse.
Luckily, Dongfang Bai carried it with him, otherwise it would have fallen into the hands of Pojun, Yunying, and Jingang Sanyuan, and he would have been in big trouble.
"Know."
Yang Fang nodded, turned and left.
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Inside Nanshan City.
There was a lot of excitement.
On the street, countless people were moving.
Gathered around the place of execution, arguing among themselves.
“Who was killed today?”
“She seems to be a relative of Haisha Courtyard. By the way, that one is the wife of the owner of Haisha Courtyard!”
“No way, Mrs. Chen from Haisha Courtyard, is she still so beautiful?”
“Hey, what’s so beautiful about? She’s already over fifty and her skin is loose. You wouldn’t be interested in her, would you?”
“Hey, I think it’s good.”
In the crowd.
Blair, tall with blond hair and blue eyes, and a smile on his face, was mixed in here and watching from a distance.
Unexpectedly, the Shenwu Sect started killing each other.
I thought that the Shenwu Sect was going to be over, but unexpectedly the remaining houses actually joined the evil organization, which temporarily stabilized the situation in Nanshan City.
but!
It is useless even if it is stable.
The power of the Shenwu Sect has been greatly weakened, and many industries are destined to be unable to be taken into account.
These are their opportunities to destroy the evil alliance.
Blair looked at it for a while longer, then turned around and quickly moved away.
Not long.
Another figure in the corner quickly followed Blair and whispered, "We are going to Dongfu Casino tonight. Dongfu Casino was originally a property of the Shenwu Sect. It made money every day and was extremely famous. However, there is no expert guarding it at the moment. It’s the perfect time!”
"good."
Blair smiled.
The two people quickly disappeared.
The other direction.
In a small inn.
Chen Biao, the master of the Giant Whale House, was seriously injured. His face was pale, one of his arms was broken, and his upper body was wrapped in heavy bandages. He stood in the room, looking into the distance with an ashen complexion.
At that time, after he was responsible for interdicting Song Jinlun, he took the initiative to greet the master of the Pojun Academy, but he did not die.
But at this moment, he is in a bad state, even worse than Song Jinlun.
Originally he was a master of the third level.
Now only the strength of the first level is left.
“Chen Hongying, what a bitch!”
He gritted his teeth and looked at his relatives and friends from a distance, kneeling in the execution ground, but felt deeply powerless.
At this moment, he wanted to look up to the sky and scream.
Since yesterday, he has witnessed the tragic deaths of many of his friends and relatives.
“If you don’t want to die, don’t be angry. Old man, I have already paid a huge price to save you once. If you continue to be angry and your injuries collapse, you will not be able to recover.”
Beside him, a stooped old man spoke indifferently.
"I"
Chen Biao opened his mouth, but stopped, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Chen Hongying's move is really amazing, I'll **** her!"
High-rise restaurant.
Chen Hongying was wearing a long blood-colored dress, with an expressionless face and cold eyes as he glanced coldly below.
When she noticed that there was still nothing unusual in the crowd, she said coldly, "Cut off the two pieces of flesh on Mrs. Chen's chest first. I want to see if Song Jinlun can still calm down!"
“Yes, Master!”
A Hongyingyuan disciple nodded, immediately left the restaurant, and quickly conveyed the order.
The executioner on the execution ground quickly received the news and couldn't help but flash his eyes and reveal a rich smile.
Then, in public, they began to tear off Mrs. Chen’s clothes.
"What are you doing? You beasts, you beasts, stop now"
Mrs. Chen screamed in panic.
ah!
Suddenly, a pitiful scream came out.
A group of executioners on the execution ground, without exception, all held their throats and fell to the ground, bleeding from their orifices, and died miserably.
Such a scene made everyone in the audience instantly uproar and their eyes widened.
Originally, they were prepared to watch a good show.
but now.
At the restaurant.
Chen Hongying's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly looked around, with an invisible and terrifying aura permeating his body.
"finally come!"
Outside, a large number of Hongyingyuan disciples rushed out quickly and ran towards the execution platform, preparing to continue the execution.
But without exception, as soon as the disciples from Hongyingyuan rushed over, they screamed in agony, vomited blood and fell to the ground, throwing themselves on the execution platform.
The strange scene made everyone's expressions change suddenly.
Finally realized something was wrong and quickly retreated.
“Seeking death!”
Chen Hongying clapped his palm, shattering the railing, and shouted sternly, "Fire the arrow and shoot that **** for me!"
The disciples of the Red Eagle Academy who were ambushing on the roof all around opened their bows and prepared to shoot from a long distance.
But the same as before.
Just when they grabbed the big bow, they all screamed and vomited blood to the end. Their faces turned black and their orifices were bleeding. They quickly fell from the roof to the ground, and died miserably one by one.
“Xiao Fang, this is Xiao Fang!”
Chen Hongying's eyes were shocked and angry, and he finally reacted.
She jumped straight up and flew out from the roof of the building.
The figure flashed and appeared on the execution platform in an instant. Five sharp fingers pinched Mrs. Chen's face and held her body in his hands like a scarecrow, with a cold smile on his face.
"Hey, hey, Xiao Fang, I know you are Song Jinlun's favorite disciple, don't you want to save the master's wife? Then come on, get out of here and let me see your courage!"
The aura around her was surging.
Yang Fang's poison has no effect on her at all.
The advanced strength of the third level is almost immune to all poisons.
"get out!"
Chen Hongying shouted fiercely, "If she doesn't come out, I'll gouge out her eyes!"
Mrs. Chen's face was painful, her facial features were bleeding, and she was moaning miserably.
Xiao Fang
He was actually the disciple who was given the Heavenly Essence and Chalcedony by his husband.
How could it be him?
“Don’t come out, tell your master, take good care of Shumei!”
Mrs. Chen shouted in pain.
“Mom, help!”
Suddenly, a miserable scream came out directly.
Chen Hongying turned around suddenly, his eyes like lightning.
On the roof not far away.
Yang Fang's figure was already standing, with a smile on his face. He held a woman's figure in each hand, looked at Chen Hongying from a distance, and said with a smile, "Master Chen, I wonder if you know these two women? If you don't know them, it's okay." It doesn’t matter, there are many girls in your Chen family, I will get them one by one, if you dig out my wife’s eyes, I will dig out your eighteen daughters!”
“Mother, save me, save us quickly!”
“Mother!”
Two women screamed in panic.
Chen Hongying's face was cold, and he stared at Yang Fang with a cold smile.
“Want to threaten me? Xiao Fang, you are too immature.”
Her five fingers slowly and forcefully inserted into Mrs. Chen's face, causing a large amount of blood to flow out.
Yang Fang laughed ferociously, and also did the same action, using his fingers hard, making both young women scream miserably.
Everyone in all directions looked horrified.
Xiao Fang!
It's him!
He actually showed up?
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(End of this chapter)