Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 276

  Chapter 276 Kill with one punch!

   Two days later.

  The sun sets.

   The light of dusk falls between the sky and the earth, adding a touch of magic to this vast land.

  The head of the imperial city.

  Two figures stand side by side, tall and slender, with deep eyes, just like two aloof masters, overlooking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

   "Are you sure you want to go this far?"

  One of them was wearing a purple python robe with jet-black hair. He looked into the distance and said, "This step is destined to turn the world upside down. Either you live or you die. There will be no third choice."

   "I know, that's why I have been discussing with the emperor for so long."

  The figure next to him, with a calm voice, wearing a five-claw golden dragon robe, with his hands behind his back, said:

   "The palms of the Vault of Heaven Palace have grown longer and longer over the years. Now that you and I are guarding them, they dare not push too much, but after a hundred years, when you and I are gone, who can resist the infiltration of the Vault of Heaven Palace?

   Now that you and I are in our prime, it is the best opportunity to integrate. After all, this Sky Domain is the Sky Domain of my Zi family. If I don't do anything now, do I have to leave the trouble to future generations? "

  The figure in the purple python robe was slightly silent, and said: "Since you have made up your mind, no matter what happens, I will naturally support you with all my strength."

  The figure next to him smiled slightly, looked at the other party, and said: "Brother Huang is enough. The implementation of this reform is bound to encounter endless resistance. Please take care of Brother Huang."

   "The 400,000-year-old soldiers of the Dayuan Army can die at any time."

  The figure in the purple python robe spoke.

   "It's not necessary to go to death. You just need to suppress the major forces and let them cooperate obediently. At least don't give them a chance to rebel."

  The figure in the golden dragon robe responded: "The Dayuan Dynasty has been under the control of the Vault of Heaven Palace for a long time! Only by making sufficient changes can it be possible to get rid of the opponent."

   Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and said: "By the way, I heard that Ye Chen died in the Northern Territory?"

   "Yes, I originally wanted Wan Zhong to make a move, but I didn't expect him to die tragically early."

  Dayuan army leader Zi Tianxiong responded.

   "It's a good death, and it will save us from causing other accidents."

  The figure in the dragon robe was expressionless, and said: "This Ye Chen is even fascinated by my daughter, and there are many forces in the city who have a lot to do with him!"

   "Young people are full of fantasies about feelings, which is understandable. Those forces need to be eradicated one by one."

  Zi Tianxiong responded.

   "Hmph, getting involved with the enemy, if it weren't for the fact that she is my daughter, I would have killed him long ago."

  The figure in the dragon robe snorted coldly, and said coldly, "I will ask you to supervise this comprehensive reform."

   "Don't worry, I will."

  Zi Tianxiong nodded, his eyes turned cold.

  Since there are some forces in the imperial dynasty that are not peaceful, let's start with the imperial city.

   Within the Qisha gang.

  Yang Fang opened his eyes again, looked at the panel in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

   Several days passed in a row, and the holy formula finally got started smoothly.

  However, the progress of this formula is really slow.

   Just stuck at entry (10/3000).

  Other exercises basically increase about 100 points at a time, but this holy formula only increases a pitiful 10 points.

  Yang Fang was running this mysterious formula while recalling all the encounters in the past few days.

   Sure enough, No. 1 got it right.

  He hadn't been peaceful these days.

   It's business as usual during the day.

  But at night, I can always hear some voices that others cannot hear, and see some things that others cannot see, for several days in a row, every night.

   This made him a little bit tortured.

  The key is that no matter how you shoot, that thing will appear again soon.

   It seems to be completely my own illusion.

   "I hope that after getting started with this holy formula, it can be relieved a little."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

   Otherwise, people really have to become neurotic.

  Suddenly.

  He had a reaction, looked directly at the corner of the room, and said coldly: "Come out!"

  A black light instantly lit up on the ground.

  A blood-covered Earthwalker came out of the ground directly, his face was pale and full of fear, obviously seriously injured, and he said, "My lord, something...something happened."

"what happened?"

  Yang Fang's eyes sank.

  At the beginning, I gave them a lot of black jade elixir and asked them to find a buyer. As a result, after so many days, they still have no news.

  He thought they were all dead!

   "We are being targeted, and the people who shot are also a few local people..."

  The blood-stained Dixing clansman was full of panic, and immediately told Yang Fang everything he had experienced during this period of time.

  Originally, after they got the black jade elixir, they were indeed looking for buyers for Yang Fang, but after all, the things in their hands were too expensive, no matter how careful they were, they were still being watched.

   But what they never expected was that it was also a group of local tribesmen who were staring at them.

   No!

   Not exactly a local tribe.

  Among the group of people was a gray-robed mysterious man at the Holy Spirit level.

  At that time, the other party was still wearing a white mask.

   Under their siege and interception, they quickly killed and arrested their people. Only he broke through the siege and escaped.

   However, all the black jade elixirs in his hand were lost.

   "Grey-robed figure? Earthwalker?"

  Yang Fang's gaze became indifferent.

  For some reason, he thought again of the medicine field he had opened up outside the city.

  The original medicine field was completely hollowed out, and even his own residence was burned to ashes.

   At that time, the person in charge of this matter was also a man in gray robe.

   Moreover, he is still a prince!

   "What is their origin? Have you found out where they have settled?"

  Yang Fang asked coldly.

   "I don't know the origin, but I know where the group of Dixing people are now."

  The injured Dixing tribe in front of them said in panic.

  His name is Huo Shan. He was originally a Dharma protector next to Huo Tianting. He was a super-level second-level practitioner. After being controlled by Yang Fang with poison, he followed Yang Fang all the time.

   "OK, take me there."

  Yang Fang said coldly.

   Reckless things!

   Even dare to grab your own things!

  The matter of the prince was not settled last time, but this time he was found again.

   Really think he is made of mud!

   Spacious mountainside.

  Extremely hidden.

  The torches are burning in all directions, making this place look like daytime.

   A group of dozens of Dixing tribesmen are gathering here, grilling the freshly caught game, and there are bursts of strong aromas wafting out.

   Not far from them.

  A few wooden torture racks stood quietly, with three figures tied to them, all covered in blood, in a panic. They were the people who were in charge of finding a buyer for Yang Fang.

   There were quite a few of them, but unfortunately only three of them are still alive, tortured on the rack.

  Chick!

ah!

  A red-hot soldering iron was directly pressed **** the chest of one of them, and white smoke came out immediately, making that person scream miserably, echoing throughout the valley.

   Soon passed out from the pain, hung his head, and remained motionless.

   "What? Still unwilling to say?"

The local tribesman holding a soldering iron looked at the other two local tribesmen with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Tell me, where did you get these black jade elixir? It's the cultivation level of the first level of Chaopin, and you dare to touch forbidden items, don't you know that this is a capital offense?”

  The two Dixing tribesmen who were tied to the torture rack were trembling and terrified.

   "It's really not ours. The elixir was given to us by our lord, and he asked us to take it out to find a buyer."

   "Yes, it's really not ours, please forgive me, please forgive me."

   "Who is the name of your lord? What is the origin?"

  The local tribesman with a soldering iron smiled slightly.

   "I don't know what his origin is, but he seems to be the one who made Pang Wanzhong suffer a lot."

  One of the local tribesmen spoke in panic.

"oh?"

  The face of the Dixing clansman holding a soldering iron moved slightly, and he smiled with great interest: "Interesting, you actually said he is your lord? Hehe, it's really interesting, why don't you say Pang Wanzhong is your lord?"

   Obviously, there was a hundred unbelief in his heart.

   "It's true, I can swear it, it's true."

   "We dare not lie, it's all true. Originally we were Huo Tianting's subordinates, but after Huo Tianting was killed by him, we defected to him."

   The two Earthwalkers shouted in panic.

  "Since you said that the mysterious man is your lord, you should know where he lives, what his real name is, and what methods he uses."

  The local clansman holding a soldering iron inquired lightly.

  "We did know where he lived before, and he gave us a scented worm, which can help find his traces, but that kind of worm was destroyed by you during the fight."

  The Dixing tribe on the left said in horror.

   "So it's a lie?"

  The Dixing tribe with a soldering iron continued to laugh.

   "It's not fake, it's not fake, we're telling the truth."

   "Forgive me, what we said is true..."

  The two screamed in panic.

   "It's true what they say."

  Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice resounded directly in the mountainside without warning.

  The local tribesman holding a soldering iron was startled and turned around suddenly.

who?

  Not only him, but also the expressions of the other local tribesmen in the mountain belly changed, and they stood up all of a sudden, looking at him one after another.

   I saw that they were not far away.

   At some point, two figures suddenly appeared.

  Blood all over his body, it was a Dixing tribe who escaped from their hands not long ago.

  The other has a burly body and is dressed in a black robe. His eyes are cold and terrifying, like lightning, captivating people's hearts and souls.

  A group of Dixing clansmen's complexion changed slightly, their bodies radiated black light, and they quickly sank half of their bodies into the soil in order to deal with some changes at any time.

"who are you?"

  The local clansman headed by the soldering iron stared at Yang Fang with slightly cold eyes.

  Yang Fang's expression was indifferent, he didn't bother to respond, and waved his palm.

   Poof!

The invisible poisonous powder spread out in an instant, and driven by the law of the wind, it enveloped the nostrils of all the local tribesmen in an instant. Spraying a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground and died tragically.

  The face of the local clansman holding the soldering iron changed. He couldn't believe it. Without even thinking about it, he quickly sank into the ground, trying to escape from this place.

  Just as his body moved, Yang Fang stamped his foot.

  Boom!

  The terrifying shock force instantly poured into the ground, causing the local tribesman to scream miserably, the bones all over his body made crackling sounds, and he was directly ejected from the ground again, blood flying everywhere.

  Pfft!

  Yang Fang's body flashed, and he grabbed the local tribe's neck with his big and generous hands, and squeezed it firmly, like pinching a chicken, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

   "Who told you to move your hand? What about the man in gray robe before?"

  He didn't say a word of nonsense.

   "I said, I said, forgive me, forgive me..."

  The Dixing clansman yelled in horror, he couldn't believe it.

  He was caught with one move?

   What kind of horror is this?

  In Yuanyang City.

  A carriage walked quietly, heading towards the gambling house ahead.

  Inside the carriage.

  Wu Tiancheng's complexion was plain, wearing a gray robe, holding the freshly brewed tea, enjoying the careful massage of several maids, an indescribable sense of satisfaction instantly surfaced in his heart.

   He is old and should have retired long ago.

  Although he is at the Holy Spirit level, the injuries he suffered when he was young are so severe that his body has not recovered yet.

   On the surface it is the holy spirit, but in fact it can only exert half of its combat power at most.

   Fortunately, he climbed the high branch of the prince.

  The prince did not dislike him for being old, and gave him extremely generous treatment, which made him stay away from the days of licking blood.

   Thinking about how he had just found a spiritual field for the prince not long ago, he couldn't help smiling.

  That spiritual field is really unprecedented!

  The richness of the soil inside is beyond imagination.

  The successful drug rate is as high as 80%.

  With this spiritual field, the treatment of these Holy Spirit-level powerhouses will be even better from now on!

   At least every month, the Huangji Pill will increase by half.

   Maybe his injury can gradually heal.

  Looking at his slightly fair palms, he smiled slightly.

   These palms haven't killed anyone for a long time.

   "Manager Wu, the casino is here."

  The groom's voice came from outside.

   "Stop."

  Wu Tiancheng said lightly.

   "Yes, Steward Wu."

  The carriage listened quietly.

  Outside the gambling house, the shopkeeper and a staff member had already waited respectfully for a long time, looking at Wu Tiancheng with obsequious expressions on their faces.

  In addition to them, there are also the gang leader who is in charge of the casino here, and other gang backbone members, all of which are listed here.

   "Wu Guanshi, you are here."

  Gong Sun Yun, the leader of the Iron Sword Gang who is in charge of the gambling shop here, said with a flattering smile.

   "Well, let's play two hands."

  Wu Tiancheng put his hands behind his back.

   "Okay, welcome, welcome."

  Gongsun Yun laughed quickly.

   Regardless of Wu Tiancheng's status in the Prince's Mansion, his status as a Holy Spirit-level powerhouse alone is worth trying to curry favor with him at all costs.

"is it him?"

   At the tea stall not far away, Yang Fang spoke coldly, looking at Wu Tiancheng who had just walked towards the carriage.

   "Yes, that's him, he belongs to the prince, and he forced us to do this."

  The Dixing clansman was terrified, he had already been controlled by Yang Fang with poison, and he spoke.

  Yang Fang looked at the other party coldly.

   Judging by his figure, he should be the one who wooed him last time.

  After he failed to win him over last time, the medicine field he left outside the city was uprooted.

   Unexpectedly, it was him again this time!

  Yang Fang threw down two copper plates casually, put on a red mask, stood up, rushed out of his body, and rushed directly towards Wu Tiancheng.

  Wu Tiancheng looked satisfied, and enjoyed it in his heart.

  As he got older, he especially liked the feeling of being surrounded by people, like the stars holding the moon, maybe it was out of nostalgia for his youth.

  While walking, suddenly, Wu Tiancheng's expression changed, he shivered, and turned his head quickly.

  A black shadow rushed forward like lightning, and punched out.

"who?!"

  Wu Tiancheng showed horror, opened his mouth and yelled, and immediately waved his arms and patted Yang Fang desperately.

  All the people around were shocked and couldn't react at all.

boom!

  The sound is dull.

  A face-to-face encounter, the arm that Wu Tiancheng was resisting exploded in an instant, the bones burst apart inch by inch, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body flew upside down. Before he landed, the black shadow blasted out again, and punched out again.

boom!

   This time, he punched him directly between the eyebrows.

  The terrifying force instantly tore through his body-protecting zhenqi, and his eyebrows were blown apart on the spot, and his whole head exploded like a watermelon.

  The headless corpse continued to fly upside down, smashing hard into the casino, smashing the tables to pieces.

  After one move, the shadow turned around and left, quickly disappearing here.

   Only Gongsun Yun and a group of Iron Sword Gang masters were left, their faces full of horror and disbelief.

   "Killed!"

   "Come on, man!"

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