Chapter 9 Silenced in the middle of the night
After a while.
Yang Fang exhaled a breath of turbid air and forced himself to calm down.
Just now there were too many people, and he was no match.
Moreover, Zhao Hu is the small boss of the dock and has some connections with the Sanhe Gang, which is beyond the reach of a temporary worker like himself.
Even if he wants to take action, he has to pick a good time.
He lifted up the overturned table, tidied up the messy room again, and then walked over and started repairing the door.
The wooden boards on the door were kicked to pieces.
He thought for a while and directly dismantled the table at home and used it to repair the door.
This table is not usually used anyway.
After everything was done, Yang Fang closed the door, dug out a couple of silver coins from under the bed, put on his bamboo hat, and walked towards Fangshi.
This time he bought thirty kilograms of rice directly from Fangshi, spending one tael of silver and leaving 650 wen left.
Taking money and rice, Yang Fang returned home again.
Next, he locked the door and began to practice.
Just like that, the whole day passed quietly.
Zhao Hu led people around the neighborhood and kicked down the doors of more than a dozen people, making a large number of people angry and afraid to speak. He took the opportunity to take away money from at least a dozen people.
Some people wanted to refuse, but he immediately beat him severely.
At night time.
Yang Fang walked out of the door and watched Zhao Hu walking majestically from a distance.
He was thoughtful and returned home again.
At this moment, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks from before came to Zhao Hu again and said quickly, "Brother Hu, there is a situation. At noon, I saw Yang Fang going out to buy supplies. Guess what he bought? ? Thirty kilograms of rice, where did he get so much money? "
“Thirty pounds of rice?”
As soon as Zhao Hu returned home, his face darkened and he said, "What do you mean?"
“There must be something wrong with this Yang Fang.”
The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was spitting, and continued, "He can only earn 10 cents a day. No matter how much he saves, he can't afford thirty kilograms of rice. Moreover, at noon, he was wearing a bamboo hat, making him extremely mysterious. He thought others wouldn’t recognize him, but I still recognized him from his back, there’s definitely something wrong with him!”
"Yeah?"
Zhao Hu looked gloomy and said coldly, "Go, call the brothers from before and go to his home overnight!"
“Okay, I’ll call someone right now!”
The man with the pointed mouth and monkey cheeks looked overjoyed.
He quickly called three more men from the surrounding area, all armed with weapons, and gathered at Zhao Hu.
At this moment, the sky has turned completely dark and the stars are scattered.
Zhao Hu waved his hand and led the four people directly towards Yang Fang's residence again.
Inside the room.
Yang Fang opened his eyes, his eyes full of energy.
He stood up from the bed again, moved his body carefully, and felt that his body was no longer the same as before. A strong sense of power filled his body at this moment. Not only that, there was a stream of Qi like a trickle in his body. feel.
He looked at the panel again.
Name: Yang Fang
Life expectancy: 21/33 years
Cultivation level: first level (10/60)
Heart Technique: Mastery of Yang Yan Jue (11/300)
Martial skills: Mastery of Thirteen Gale Swords (17/300)
Qualification: Ordinary person qualification (0/15)
“It’s true that I have been practicing all day long. After eating seven Qi-nourishing pills, I finally achieved a breakthrough in Yang Yan Jue.”
Yang Fang’s eyes flashed.
After entering the mastery of Yang Yan Jue, not only did he have a sense of energy, but his body's strength also increased dramatically.
His cultivation level has completely entered [First Grade] from [Not Entering the First Grade], and his life span has been increased by one year.
This is how internal strength should be displayed.
Even his qualifications have changed.
From the previous [terrible] to [ordinary qualifications].
This may seem a little weird, but it’s true.
Yang Fang quickly stopped worrying, pulled out the rusty iron sword, and practiced the Thirteen Gale Swords again in the room.
The sword is now denser and more powerful.
Conservatively estimated, the current self can definitely kill the two previous selves.
“I wonder if Zhao Hu has been admitted?”
Yang Fang said to himself.
Yang Fang, who was practicing his sword in the room, suddenly heard some thin footsteps coming from outside, rushing towards him quickly.
He was startled, immediately stopped practicing, and hurriedly huddled in a corner.
Is there anyone else?
“Bump it away!”
Zhao Hu's cold voice came from outside the door.
Yang Fang was furious.
He still dares to come?
Looking for death!
boom! boom! boom!
The newly built wooden door made a muffled sound after being hit, and was soon kicked open again.
Almost as soon as the door was kicked open, Yang Fang's body suddenly jumped out. His sword was like a cold light, carrying a strong force, and stabbed directly at the two big men who rushed in first.
The poor and the two big men were all people who were not into the product. They had a brute force, and almost rushed in, and was stabbed by Yang Fang's sword.
Zhao Hu’s expression changed and he shouted angrily, “How brave!”
Clang!
The long knife in his hand was instantly unsheathed and rushed directly towards Yang Fang's body.
Yang Fang's head was cold. With the blessing of inner energy, his strength and speed were undoubtedly far superior to Zhao Hu's. No matter how strong Zhao Hu was, he was still not at the top level. As long as he was not at the top level, it was nothing in the eyes of the masters. .
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!
A burst of sparks flew out, and a series of sounds rang out. Zhao Hu's face was horrified, and the long knife in his hand was blown away on the spot. He quickly shouted, "I have something to say."
Poof!
He was stabbed in the throat by Yang Fang's sword, his body shook, and he died tragically immediately.
The remaining man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and the other big man were all frightened. They screamed and ran away in a hurry.
Yang Fang's eyes were cold, he picked up his long sword and quickly chased after him. He caught up with the big man in a few steps and stabbed him to death with a sword. Then he quickly chased after the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
“Brother Yang Fang, please spare my life. I have something to say.”
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks screamed in horror.
Poof!
He was pierced through the back of the heart by Yang Fang's sword and pierced through the front of the chest on the spot.
Yang Fang looked cold and whispered, "Why are you forcing me? I just want to live an honest life!"
Poof!
The sword was drawn out with force again.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked desperate, his body was limp, and the luster in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Yang Fang immediately searched him quickly and quickly found 8 coins. Then he carried his body and quickly threw it towards a smelly ditch hundreds of meters away.
Then he immediately went home and disposed of the bodies of Zhao Hu and others.
Fortunately there is no one living near his house.
Otherwise, such movement would definitely alarm outsiders.
He found more than two hundred coins on the bodies of Zhao Hu and others, and separated the bodies of these people and threw them away.
After doing all this, Yang Fang returned home, pacing back and forth in the room, thinking in his mind.
I wonder if Zhao Hu’s family knew that Zhao Hu came to see him at night?
Inappropriate!
This matter must be cleared up.
He made a prompt decision, took out a rag, covered his face, picked up the long sword, and went straight to Zhao Hu's home overnight.
It's not yet midnight, so it's the best time to take action.
Yang Fang followed the memory in his mind and walked through the remote alleys.
About ten minutes, we arrived in front of Zhao Hu’s residence.
(End of this chapter)