Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 288

  Yang Anxin was surprised, and immediately stepped forward, walking towards the hall ahead.

  However, as he entered the hall, he soon discovered that he was wrong.

   It's not as simple as just one head of the Gunn family.

  The landlord of the Nighthawk Tower and the great elder of the Hu family all have marks on their bodies.

   It's just that the mark is very weak, and it seems that they have deliberately treated it with other medicinal powders before, which makes Yang Fang not perceive it outside the hall.

  He was eccentric.

   It's getting more and more interesting.

   Such a group of people, half of them are members of Jiuyou.

   "Elder Qin, you are here too."

  The leader of the Qisha Gang, Wu Tongxuan, and the deputy leader, Gongsun Zhan, took the initiative to greet them and spoke.

  In the past two days, they were busy with their affairs and had no time to take care of Yang Fang. They thought that Yang Fang had already sneaked away, but they were also invited by the masters of the Vault of Heaven Palace.

   "Yes, it seems that the court is serious about it this time."

  Yang Fang nodded.

   "That's right, Pang Wanzhong invited us here late at night, and I don't know what his plan is?"

  Vice gang leader Gongsun Zhan sighed.

   "It's serious, hehe, to put it simply."

A hoarse sneer suddenly came, and the owner of the Nighthawk Tower on one side had a gloomy face, and said: "In the Qingtianyu, the major forces are intertwined, and their interests are at odds with each other. The imperial court wants to really implement reforms. Impossible, just wait and see, the emperor will definitely be disgraced."

  He has a blue face, high cheekbones, deep sunken eyes, a white beard on his chin, and a gray-blue robe. He has a deep and obscure aura.

  Nighthawk Tower is also well-known throughout the Sky Domain.

   is the largest intelligence organization in Qingtianyu.

   It is said that there is nothing they don't know about all kinds of intelligence, but it is unexpected that the leader of the largest intelligence organization is also invited.

   "That's what I said, but if the court uses force directly, we may not be the opponent of the court."

   Wu Tongxuan, leader of the Qisha Gang, sighed lightly.

   "That's right, even the Firmament Palace has intervened tonight, facing the Firmament Palace, do you think you can really resist it?"

  The head of the Hu family couldn't help but said.

   Firmament Palace!

  Everyone present frowned, under tremendous pressure.

   This is really a terrorist force that makes everyone feel suffocated.

   Its members are all awakened by the blood of the gods!

   Not to mention that they can't resist, even the current emperor may not be able to stop it!

   "Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

  The Patriarch of the Gunn family on one side sighed.

  Then everyone began to state their opinions again, expressing their opinions one by one.

  Yang Fang couldn't help shaking his head slightly, walked to the side, and began to sit down, thinking about the way out in his mind.

  Originally, the Dayuan Army was watching the major forces, but now it seems that the waiting and watching is false, and its real purpose is to go to the Sky Palace to invite experts.

but!

   Could it be that the Firmament Palace really supports the court so much?

  Yang Fang still couldn't help feeling puzzled.

  In the Prince's Mansion.

  In the dark hall, candles are burning.

The purple-robed man's face was flat, he tapped the table lightly with his palm, looked at the prince in front of him, and said: "Brother Zi, it's time to pay attention, it's up to you whether you want to make a risky move, or be willing to be mediocre and waste your life." meaning."

  Dangchao Prince, with a gloomy face, remained motionless.

   A pair of eyes kept flickering.

  Long time.

  He raised his head and said, "Are you sure that is what Jingu meant?"

"Naturally, to be honest, my teacher and several elders will arrive soon and will fully support Brother Zi. Even in the palace, more than 80% of the people support you as the emperor. The current emperor wants to fight with us. How can we fail to see the rupture?"

  The man in the purple robe said.

  The prince took a deep breath, his chest rolled, and suddenly he sighed: "I am sorry to my ancestors, and I am also sorry to my father."

  Father wants to change, wants to get rid of the control of the Vault of Heaven Palace, and restore Dayuan to the glory of his ancestors, so why doesn't he know it.

but!

  Once the reform is successful, it will be difficult to say whether the throne will still belong to him, the prince.

  If the throne does not belong to him, then no matter how strong this great abyss is in the future, what does it have to do with him?

  The prince's eyes flashed coldly.

   "As you see it!"

  His tone was cold, completely determined.

  The purple-robed man suddenly smiled and said, "The prince is really decisive!"

   Time passes.

  In the General Military Mansion.

  Yang Fang and others have been waiting quietly.

  As time went by, some powerful people were invited one after another, all of whom were the masters of some superpowers in the Northern Territory.

  Even the elders of some sects were invited.

  The figures gathered more and more.

   Next, three members of Jiuyou appeared.

   They are the master of the Excalibur Sect, the master of the Canglong Castle, and the leader of the Northern Tea Clan.

The three figures are tall and short, thin and fat, all hidden deeply, and their superficial identities are also extremely astonishing. If Yang Fang hadn't deliberately left marks on them before, no matter what, I dare not imagine that they actually secretly All are Jiuyou masters.

  Especially the leader of the tea gang, in a Fulu robe, with a rosy complexion and a smile, everyone looks amiable, and his tone is mostly moderate.

   Can't hear any words against the court at all.

  Yang Fang secretly laughed.

  These guys are really hiding too deeply.

  In the main hall, more and more figures gathered.

  The newcomer quickly talked with the previous person again.

   After a while.

  Suddenly.

   A burst of horrible laughter came directly from the outside. It sounded extremely happy and full-bodied, accompanied by waves of unspeakable depression.

   Everyone's expression changed, and they looked up quickly.

  I saw outside the main hall.

  Pang Wanzhong, who was bare-chested and covered with blond hair, with a full smile on his face, walked towards here like a terrifying beast monster.

  Behind him are six or seven masters of the Great Yuan Army.

  In addition to the three green-robed thin figures seen before, there was also an old man in a brown linen robe, about sixty or seventy years old, with a gray beard, black cheeks, and a faint smell on his body.

   He is the Great Elder of the Poison Sect!

   Iron Warriors!

  Since the ghost mountain last time, he was invited by Pang Wanzhong, and has been in charge of investigating the Iron Armored Man.

   It's just been so long, and there is still no news.

   After learning that the emperor wanted to change, their Poison Sect immediately expressed their willingness to fully support and obey orders.

   "It's almost time for people to come. In the northern region, all the holy spirits with names and surnames should be invited, hahaha..."

  After Pang Wanzhong entered the hall, he couldn't help laughing wildly again.

  The terrifying shadow covered the crowd against the candlelight, causing many people to feel terrified, their hairs stood on end, and they subconsciously retreated.

This guy!

  Even if they are both the Holy Spirit, they still feel trembling in the face of Pang Wanzhong.

   "His cultivation has improved again."

  Yang Fang's eyes were fixed.

   As expected, the divine blood has been awakened twice!

   "General, it's weird. Several people have been marked with Drunk Soul Fragrance."

  Suddenly, Tie Wushuang, the great elder of the Poison Sect next to him, whispered in his mouth, but his eyes came up and he looked at the members of Jiuyou.

"oh?"

  Pang Wanzhong suddenly stopped laughing wildly, a pair of huge eyes flickered with thrilling light, swept towards the crowd, and said, "Who are there?"

  Everyone's expressions changed.

   They were marked?

How can this be?

   They quickly looked at themselves, and at the same time circulated their true energy, and began to examine themselves.

  Yang Fang also froze, and looked at Tie Wushuang.

   Master!

   Master of poison!

   "Taoist Baiyu, Patriarch of the Ge En Family, Great Elder of the Hu Family..."

  Tie Wushuang directly nodded in the crowd.

  The faces of all the people who were pointed to changed, it was unbelievable.

  When was the mark left by others?

  Pang Wanzhong's frightening eyes swept over them in an instant, and he said with a smile: "Several, what's going on? Why are you being marked?"

   "Boss Pang, we don't know, could it be some misunderstanding?"

  The elder of the Hu family said quickly.

   "Yes, we have never sinned against anyone, how could we be marked?"

  The head of the Gunn family also said immediately.

  Pang Wanzhong frowned and asked, "What else did you find?"

   "The mark of Drunken Soul Fragrance is unique to my Poison Sect. People of my Poison Sect will naturally not mark these existences. It is very likely that it was left by the mysterious Iron Armored Man."

  Tie Rukuang continued to whisper.

   "Oh? It's him!"

  Pang Wanzhong's eyes and pupils contracted, his body was full of momentum, he looked at the people in front of him again, and said, "What is that man in iron armor marking them for? Do you want to do something?"

"possible!"

   Tie Rukuang nodded solemnly.

   For no reason, he didn't believe that the other party would mark these powerful men of great power.

  Pang Wanzhong's eyes darkened, he suddenly laughed, and said: "Okay, okay, I want to meet him again, hahahaha..."

His voice was extremely loud, reverberating here, and then a pair of terrifying eyes swept directly at everyone, and said coldly: "Everyone, I won't talk nonsense, starting today, the General Military Mansion is your residence, and your food and drink Sarah will take care of everything here!"

  Everyone couldn't help but change their expressions again.

   "Boss Pang, there are still things that need to be resolved at home..."

  The master of Canglong Castle spoke quickly.

  Pang Wanzhong raised his palm, stopped his words, and said in a cold tone, "If you beat me, I will let you go home!"

  The master of Canglong Castle immediately remained silent, his heart agitated.

  Others also looked gloomy for a moment, without saying a word.

   This monster!

   Want to imprison them here?

"Don't worry, I won't do too much. After all, we have been together for so many years. Even if there is a change, I will not eradicate all of you. You may still be colleagues in the future. No matter how you say it, this point I also want to talk about human feelings."

Pang Wanzhong laughed again, and said: "However, now I want to use your power to help me shovel out other small and medium-sized forces. These forces are too annoying, like ants, burrowing around, not only the emperor can't see I'm used to it, but I can't see it either."

   "Eliminate small and medium-sized forces?"

  Everyone's face changed.

  But soon my heart was dark again.

   I'm afraid that after the small and medium-sized forces are eradicated, it will still be their turn.

   This is because they are afraid that they will make some small moves secretly, so let's gather them here in advance.

   "Everyone, now you all give me your patriarch tokens and head tokens."

  Pang Wanzhong smiled all over his face, stretched out his big hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm only keeping it for a few days, and I'll return it to you after I finish dealing with those small and medium-sized forces."

  Everyone looked at each other with heavy hearts.

  But no one took out their own token first.

  Pang Wanzhong frowned, and said: "What? Didn't you hear what I said? Or are you unwilling to give this general this face?"

   "Leader Pang, please forgive others."

  The lord of Excalibur Sect said suddenly, and looked closely at Pang Wanzhong.

"oh?"

  Pang Wanzhong's face changed, he looked at the master of the Excalibur Sect, and said with a smile: "So, you don't want to."

   "It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. We support the emperor's change. We just hope that Chief Pang will give us a way to survive!"

  The master of Excalibur Sect said in a low voice.

   Whoosh!

  Boom!

  Pang Wanzhong's body flashed, terrifying and unpredictable, as fast as lightning.

  The space in front of my eyes seemed to collapse instantly.

  The huge giant shadow directly attacked the body of the master of Excalibur Sect like overwhelming the sky.

  The face of the master of the Excalibur Sect changed, and the hair on his body stood on end. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, emitting an incomparably brilliant light, and shouted in surprise: "Let's do it together!"

   However, facing his voice, no one chose to rush out.

   Or in other words, before everyone had time to make a move, everything stopped instantly.

  Boom!

  Pfft!

   Horrible roars echoed in the hall.

   Scarlet blood splashed everywhere, accompanied by screams.

  Everyone shrank their pupils, showing horror.

  Even Yang Fang's eyes flashed, and he stared closely at Pang Wanzhong.

I saw Pang Wanzhong's five-meter-tall body, which was extremely terrifying, and his broad left hand was tightly grasping the master of the Excalibur Sect, who was only half of his body, as if he was catching a chicken, with a sinister smile on his face: "You can do it if you dare!" Crazy in front of me? What kind of thing are you? Look at you, you're worse than rubbish!"

boom!

  Five broad fingers squeezed hard, like pinching a watermelon, causing the only half of the body of the Excalibur Sect Master to explode directly, screaming, and flying flesh and blood.

  Everyone suddenly showed horror, their hair stood up, and they subconsciously retreated quickly.

horrible!

   It's too bad!

  They saw very clearly just now that Pang Wanzhong directly knocked away the long sword in the hand of the Supreme Sword Sect Master with only one move, and even half of his body was smashed to pieces with a single palm.

  Then another palm was grabbed like lightning, and it directly pinched the neck of the master of the Excalibur Sect.

  From the beginning to the end, the master of the Excalibur Sect had no power to resist!

  A master of the holy spirit level is like a straw in front of Pang Wanzhong!

Is that human being?

   "Hey hey hey..."

  Pang Wanzhong crushed the master of the Excalibur Sect, and casually licked the blood in his palm. He looked at the crowd with a pair of incomparably large eyes, showing burning excitement, and said with a smile, "Now, who else wants to resist?"

  His body leaned forward, bringing an extremely thick and huge shadow, as if eager for someone to resist.

  The people behind him couldn't help showing a little smile.

  Their leader is getting more and more perverted.

  Everyone's hearts were cold, and they retreated again and again, all their thoughts seemed to be drowned by a basin of cold water.

  They found that they seemed to have completely underestimated Pang Wanzhong.

   Originally thought that even if he was against the sky, as long as there were many people, he would definitely be able to kill him.

   But judging from the performance just now, even if there are more of them, so what?

   Has this person entered the second ladder?

   "Since no one is willing to do anything, then give me all the owner's token and head token."

  Pang Wanzhong had an unusually strong smile on his face, and continued to speak.

  Everyone's heart trembled, and under his gaze, they no longer dared to hesitate.

  Wu Tongxuan, leader of the Qisha Gang, took out the token of the leader first, and handed it to Pang Wanzhong.

  With him taking the lead, the rest of the people also quickly acted.

  At this moment, no matter how unwilling they are, they dare not procrastinate.

  In a short while, tokens of different styles all fell into the hands of Pang Wanzhong.

"very good."

Pang Wanzhong continued to laugh: "Don't worry, everyone, I will take good care of your family and sect, and I promise not to let them lose a hair. As for everyone, just live here during this time, hahahaha... ·”

  His burly and huge body turned around and left, walking towards the outside.

  One of them, a thin figure in a green robe, looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "I'm going to wrong you for the time being. Don't worry, the General Military Mansion will meet all your needs."

   After he finished speaking, he and his companions also left here directly.

   Only Tie Wushuang showed deep suspicion, looked at the crowd again, thoughtful.

  The faces of all the people were ugly, and they watched Pang Wanzhong completely disappear from this place.

  Yang Fang sat on a chair without saying a word, still thinking about Pang Wanzhong's palm just now in his mind.

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