Chapter 277: White arms!
The whole street was in chaos.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Especially the leader of the Iron Sword Gang, Sun Yun, and others were all trembling, and their bodies almost collapsed to the ground.
It’s over.
Wu Tiancheng died in their gambling house!
Once traced, it will be a disaster!
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Prince’s Mansion.
The courtyard walls are deep and layered.
There are many strong people and many masters inside.
Since he was sent by Emperor Dayuan to guard the Northern Territory three years ago, the prince has attracted too many powerful people around him, all of whom are famous in the world.
It can be said that in just three years, this prince has grown a lot.
At this moment.
In a room with flickering candles.
Prince Dayuan was wearing a pure white robe, with straight and handsome features. The robe was embroidered with a faint four-clawed dragon pattern, making him look graceful and luxurious.
Opposite him, there is a figure wearing a purple robe. He looks young, about thirty, with a smile on his face, and he can actually be on an equal footing with the prince.
More importantly, no one among the experts around the prince dared to raise an opinion.
It seems that I have become accustomed to it.
“Brother Yuan, don’t worry, I will find a solution for the Huangji Pill. To be honest, I just found a good spiritual field not long ago, and the success rate of the black jade elixir is as high as 80%.”
The prince spoke calmly.
“Up to 80%?”
The man in front of him was surprised and said: "As far as I know, even the Imperial City area cannot meet this standard, right?"
The prince smiled slightly and said: "It seems to be a fate. I found this medicine field by chance in the wild and had it dug up overnight. Now it has been moved to my mansion."
“How big is it?”
“Not much, one acre, but even so, the annual output will be considerable.”
The prince smiled and said: "To be honest, I have to thank Mr. Wu. If it weren't for Mr. Wu, I wouldn't have found such a good medicine field."
"That's fine. To be honest, the Cangqiong Palace is very willing to support you in becoming emperor."
The purple-robed figure spoke calmly and said:
"But there is one thing, I want to remind Brother Zi in advance. It is said that over in the Imperial City, the emperor has decided to change, and I am afraid it will not be long before it will be implemented nationwide. Once this kind of reform is really completed, we at Cangqiong Palace will think about it again. It will become extremely difficult to intervene in the Qingtian Territory. When the time comes, we will not be able to help who will take over the throne after the emperor's death."
He looked at the prince in front of him meaningfully.
Now the emperor is eager to get rid of the shadow of the Sky Palace.
But this prince urgently needs the support of their Cangqiong Palace.
So, if they want to continue to intervene in Qingtian Domain, they can only cooperate with this prince.
"oh?"
The prince's eyes flickered, flickering for a moment.
Ever since he was sent to the Northern Territory by his father three years ago, he has been wary of all this.
Now my father really wants to change.
Just like what the person in front of me said.
Once the change is successful, the father will have less constraints, and he can then free up his energy to re-select successors.
This is definitely not what he wants to see!
“Okay, I know what to do.”
The prince responded.
The purple-robed figure smiled slightly and said: "Prince, don't worry, no matter what time, Cangqiong Palace will always be your backing."
“Your Highness, something happened. Manager Wu was killed in the street.”
Suddenly, a guard rushed over from outside with a panicked look on his face and spoke.
"say what?"
The prince's face darkened, he stood up suddenly and said, "Guanshi Wu is dead?"
“Yes, it’s at Dongdao Gambling House.”
The guard said in panic.
“Asshole!”
The prince's tone was cold, he slapped the table and walked directly towards the door.
The man in purple robe smiled slightly, stood up and followed behind.
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In front of Dongdao Gambling House.
The torch is bright.
A large number of people quickly gathered, densely packed, and quickly surrounded the entire Dongdao Gambling House.
The prince has a cold face, wears a golden crown, black hair, and a white robe. He has his hands behind his back and is watching everything in front of him coldly.
The gamblers in the entire gambling den and the members of the Iron Sword Gang were all controlled.
Everyone was trembling and frightened.
At this moment.
Three gangsters were carefully examining Wu Tiancheng's body on the ground.
Another person took out his pen and ink and was recording.
Next to him was Sun Yun, the leader of the Iron Sword Gang, who was trembling and frightened, kneeling on the ground.
"Back to the prince, the person who attacked was terrifyingly powerful. He was wearing a mask. The common people didn't see his face. They really didn't. He killed Senior Wu with only two moves. He must be an extremely terrifying Holy Spirit, and I have nothing to do with it, this really has nothing to do with me, please forgive me, Prince..."
"How tall is he? What clothes are he wearing? What kind of mask is he wearing? Have you heard from Manager Wu who he has offended recently?"
The prince asked coldly.
“Height...I don’t remember my height either. I’m about 1.9 meters tall. He is wearing a black robe and a red mask. Manager Wu has never said that he has offended anyone recently...”
Gongsun Yun panicked and spoke.
“So you don’t know anything anymore?”
The prince spoke coldly.
"Spare your life, Prince, please forgive me. It has nothing to do with us. We are really unjust. Spare your life, Prince..."
Gongsun Yun quickly kowtowed, extremely frightened.
The purple-robed man frowned slightly, suddenly sniffed his nose lightly and said, "It's strange, something is wrong."
His eyes suddenly turned to Wu Tiancheng's body in the crowd and said, "There seems to be a strange smell coming from Wu Tiancheng's body."
“Odor?”
The prince looked startled and said, "What's the smell?"
He was well aware of the horror of the person in front of him.
The other party has the same divine bloodline as him, but he has inherited different divine characteristics!
For example, the other person’s sense of smell!
He can smell anything that others cannot smell.
“This smell seems... bad, it’s poison!”
The purple-robed man's expression changed, and he suddenly reacted and shouted: "Get away from that corpse quickly!"
The three coroners who were doing the autopsy looked startled, and they all raised their heads, as if they didn't react.
But soon they screamed, covered their necks, opened their mouths and spurted out pieces of blood, and fell to the ground.
Not only that!
As the blood of the three people spurted out, it seemed as if it triggered some extremely weird chemical reaction.
With the entire casino, all the people who were above the third level of Super Grade turned red, suddenly screamed, and all of them spurted out blood.
ah!
One corpse quickly fell to the ground.
Just like making dumplings.
Hurrah!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of guardsmen died tragically!
Such a scene. The expressions of the prince and the masters around him all changed. They couldn't believe it.
They quickly closed their breathing, sealed their pores, and quickly moved away from the place. In the blink of an eye, they retreated hundreds of meters away, each of them looking frightened and angry.
The two hundred guards of the Prince's Mansion and the three hundred members of the Iron Sword Gang all died tragically without exception!
Everyone was bleeding from the orifices and exuding a putrid stench.
“Who, who did it?”
The prince was furious and shouted.
The purple light around him surged, extremely terrifying, the true energy was circulating around his body, and the aura of the divine bloodline was rapidly expanding, sweeping in all directions.
The masters around him also had angry eyes, and quickly looked in all directions, surging with anger, trying to find the person who had poisoned him.
This is simply a great shame.
They didn’t even know someone was poisoning them in front of them.
“Don’t look any further, the murderer must have left long ago.”
The man in purple robe had a cold face and said: "I didn't expect that such a powerful person would appear in the Northern Territory. The other party must have prepared the poison in advance!"
“Damn! Go and invite those Poison Sect masters!”
The prince shouted angrily.
“Yes, Prince!”
A Holy Spirit-level master responded and left quickly.
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far away.
On the inconspicuous roof.
Yang Fang crossed his arms and was wearing a black robe, watching all this from a distance.
After noticing the many masters around the prince, he fell silent, then turned around and left.
He is indeed the Prince of Dayuan!
Let’s not talk about the many masters around him.
He alone is extremely weak.
The bloodline of the gods is truly extraordinary!
Even if Prince Dayuan is not as powerful as Pang Wanzhong, he is probably not much weaker. He has always underestimated him.
More importantly!
There is a purple-robed man beside him, who is actually not weak at all.
He knew that it would be extremely difficult to kill the other party tonight, so he simply didn’t wait any longer.
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It won’t be long.
In the Qisha Gang.
Yang Fang has put on a brand new robe and is walking here.
Night falls.
The sky is filled with stars.
Many voices of discussion in the distance were heard by his wind, and they seemed extremely clear.
“That flower-picking thief is so scary. He has been committing crimes again recently. Now he is actually targeting our Qisha Gang. It is said that several women in the gang have been killed.”
“Not only several women, but now even Elder Wang has been killed.”
"What? Elder Wang? Real or fake?"
“Elder Wang is thirty years old, and her cultivation level is already at the second level of Super Grade. She has always set her sights higher than her goals, and has rejected countless suitors. She even rejected the marriage proposal of the young gang leader, and she was also stolen by the Flower Picker..."
“Hush, be quiet, don’t spread this matter. The gang leader is getting angry, and even White Jade Taoist Aunt is chasing him out now.”
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Yang Fang was relieved.
Has the flower picker committed another crime?
Are you still targeting the Qisha Gang?
He thought for a moment and continued to return to his residence.
“Elder Qin, you are back.”
A young man of twelve or thirteen years old hurriedly greeted Yang Fang with a smile on his face.
He is the son of the horseman Wu San, named Wu Xiaoliu. Not long ago, Wu San repeatedly begged him to be sent over to serve as a boy serving tea and water.
He was quite alert, so he was kept by Yang Fang.
“Has the red rice been harvested?”
Yang Fang asked.
“Return to Elder Qin, everything has been collected.”
The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy spoke quickly.
Yang Fang stepped forward to check.
I saw that the bag on one side was densely packed with red jade rice, all of which had been threshed, dried, and properly placed. On the other side, there were rice stalks that had been completely threshed, and the rice stalks were bundled together. .
“Not bad, small merit.”
Yang Fang nodded.
Wu Xiaoliu was immediately overjoyed, his eyes suddenly turned slightly, and he said: "Elder Qin, then... can you teach me a move?"
“You want to learn martial arts?”
Yang Fang looked at Wu Xiaoliu.
“Yes, please teach Elder Qin one and a half moves. Just one move will do.”
Wu Xiaoliu quickly knelt down.
Yang Fang thought for a moment, then suddenly reached out with his big hand, quickly touched Wu Xiaoliu's neck and limbs, and said: "The qualifications are not bad, let's do this, I will teach you a mental method, and you can follow it every day." .”
He recited a verse silently.
It is the inheritance of Bailuo City Xuanwu Sect, Xuanwu Heart Method.
He has already perfected this mental technique, and he is very familiar with it.
“Thank you, Elder Qin.”
Wu Xiaoliu was overjoyed and quickly began to kowtow.
Yang Fang swept his sleeves and robe, lifted Wu Xiaoliu up from the ground, and said, "Remember, don't slack off on the red jade rice in the yard."
“Yes, Elder Qin.”
Wu Xiaoliu said loudly.
Yang Fang nodded slightly and continued walking towards the room.
Teaching Wu Xiaoliu was a whim, so that he could take care of the red jade rice more conveniently.
Otherwise, it would be somewhat beyond the capabilities of a mortal to take care of red jade rice.
As for the black jade elixir, Yang Fang naturally planted it elsewhere.
How could Wu Xiaoliu know about such an important thing?
Suddenly, Yang Fang's expression condensed, he stopped walking, lowered his head, and looked at his waist and abdomen.
I saw a pair of pale and pale arms stretching out from behind me, now tightly hugging my waist, as cold as if they were real.
"here we go again."
Yang Xingxin said to himself calmly.
This time it’s even more exaggerated.
You actually took action directly?
Yang Fang turned his head and looked behind him.
But he saw that the area behind him was empty, with nothing in it.
Two pale and pale arms seemed to stretch out directly from the void.
Yang Fang wanted to ignore it and continue to move forward.
But he found that the pale arms suddenly began to tighten.
This strong sense of tightness is by no means an illusion.
His eyes were cold, and his two big hands reached out, grabbing the two pale arms that were tightly around his waist, and then his strength exploded, and he opened them bit by bit.
A strong sense of power came directly from the two white arms, as if they were fighting against him.
finally!
The two pale arms were spread open by him.
Yang Fang's eyes were cold, but he still didn't relax. He held the opponent's wrists tightly with both hands, turned around slowly, and looked into the void behind him.
Same as before.
There is nothing behind you.
The two pale arms actually came from the void.
Boom!
Terrifying thunder and lightning rushed into the two white arms along Yang Fang's arms. The power of the sky was rolling, and the breath was terrifying, and the two white arms were instantly electrified and anxious.
ah!
A harsh sound that only Yang Fang could hear came directly from the void.
The two pale arms struggled violently, and soon turned into pieces of black pus and blood, falling to the ground.
Wu Xiaoliu looked at Yang Fang dumbfounded.
Yang Fang glanced at the pus and blood on the ground and asked coldly: "Can you see what's on the ground?"
“Yes, it seems... there is a ball of pus and blood.”
Wu Xiaoliu said in horror.
He watched helplessly as this mass of pus and blood fell from nothingness, which was extremely unexpected.
Yang Fang's eyes narrowed, thoughtfully, and walked back to the room again.
It is indeed not an illusion!
this is true!
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Hall of the gang leader.
The atmosphere is depressing and the lights flicker.
All the elders and hall masters looked at the gang leader with angry expressions, and even the gang leader Wu Tongxuan looked livid, no matter how good his temper was.
boom!
Wu Tongxuan smashed a table with his palm and said coldly: "Happy Sect!"
"Gang leader, what kind of force is this? It's too weird!"
An elder said angrily.
At first, they didn't take it seriously when there were flower pickers going around picking flowers, just treating them as ordinary thieves. But gradually, the targets of the flower pickers became more and more powerful.
Till we keep an eye on them, the Qisha Gang!
Continuously harvesting many female disciples in their gang!
Even Elder Wang Lingfang has disappeared!
More importantly!
After Elder Wang disappeared, four masters of the third level of the super level died tragically one after another, but these masters of the third level of the super level were all men.
When he was discovered, his body was shriveled and covered with skin and bones, and all his energy had disappeared.
Their death methods were exactly the same as those of the women who were stolen from the flowers.
That is to say!
That flower picker steals both men and women!
What kind of beast is this?
“It’s them, it must be them, there’s nothing wrong with it.”
Wu Tongxuan looked grim and said: "I once saw this cult in the Tianlong Domain. Their members are extremely weird and can be harvested by both men and women. Male cultists only harvest women's products before they enter the Holy Spirit Realm. Once they enter the Holy Spirit Realm, they start to harvest. The opposite is true for women who love men. Anyone caught by them will be extremely miserable!"
"What?"
“So the flower picker has now entered the Holy Spirit?”
“Then if White Jade Taoist Sister chases her out, will anything happen?”
The elders spoke quickly.
“Go and invite Elder Qin over!”
Wu Tongxuan said in a low voice.
This **** Huanxi Cult cultist is now treating them as prey!
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Chapter 2 is here!
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Sacrifice a big book: "The Immortal Way Will Everlasting, I Will Become an Immortal with Proficiency"
Introduction: Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals, Su Yu became a collateral disciple of an ordinary cultivating family. He was nothing but handsome, his talent for cultivation was mediocre, and his life experience was mediocre.
Fortunately, Su Yu brought the proficiency panel of the game he played in his previous life. Regardless of all restrictions such as spiritual roots and comprehension, he could improve his strength by practicing over and over again from 9 to 5 to accumulate proficiency.
If you live for thousands of years, you can become an immortal and an ancestor.
The geniuses of the sect and the powerful ancestors are just passing by, only cultivating immortals. Oh no, only the proficiency is eternal!
…
It’s quite interesting~
(End of this chapter)