Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 290

  Sunset dusk.

  Remote town.

  The entire town was dyed a dark yellow color under the light of the setting sun, and horses passed by from time to time on the street, setting off waves of dust.

  An unassuming tavern.

  A group of farmers and coolies sat outside the door, resting their feet and discussing.

   "Dayuan Court is really amazing this time, I really hope they can persevere!"

"That's right, the Dayuan Army has suppressed so many gangs and sects. It finally gave us ordinary people a bad breath. In the past, I had to hand over 40% of the money I earned through hard work to the gangs. Twenty percent is handed over to the government, and I can only have less than thirty percent left, and now it's all over, all these moths have been wiped out, and no one will come to collect the money anymore!”

"That's right, these gangs are simply vampires. I heard that they not only charge interest, but also abduct and sell children and women secretly. Whenever some beautiful women are targeted by them, they will be murdered by them. After so many years, our life is simply Not a man's day!"

   "It really deserves to be killed!"

   "Long live the Dayuan Army, long live Pang Wanzhong!"

  Inside the tavern.

  Behind a screen in the corner.

  Xu Kai, Ren Jun, and Cheng Tianye were wearing black and red headhunting costumes, drinking tea quietly, with emotion on their faces.

  This period of time is really busy for them.

   Fortunately, while busy, the harvest is not shallow.

   Several people not only rose in official positions, but also improved their cultivation by leaps and bounds.

  Xu Kai officially entered the tenth-rank realm yesterday!

  Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye have also reached the early stage of Ninth Rank.

"I thought that this revolution in Dayuan would anger the interests of the landlord class, and it was destined to cause an uproar, but I didn't expect that Pang Wanzhong would be so ruthless, and directly and forcefully imprisoned all the Holy Spirit-level masters. Without those Holy Spirit-level masters in charge, various gangs and forces It's almost like it's lost its backbone.”

  Xu laughed.

   "Yes, the current Pang Wanzhong is simply the **** of the Northern Territory, and the people's worship of him is really getting stronger."

Cheng Tianye said with a smile: "Looking at this situation, once all the gangs, sects, and martial arts halls are wiped out, the next thing the imperial court must do is to confiscate the secret books of the world and return them to the imperial court. If you want to practice martial arts again, you can only join the imperial court!"

   "That's right, this work will last for thousands of years. Once it is completed, the Dayuan Dynasty can continue its glory for another thousand years!"

  Ren Jun nodded.

   "Pang Wanzhong is really against the sky."

  Xu Kai sighed again.

   Not far from them.

  Yang Fang was wearing a bamboo hat, burly shoulders, and a black cloak. While eating, he quietly listened to the discussions in his ears.

   Millennium glory, to put it simply!

   Judging from the current point of view, the reform of the imperial court is a good thing for ordinary people.

   But in the long run, whether it is good or bad is hard to tell.

  Once the imperial court confiscates all martial arts cheats, it means that ordinary people's promotion path will be completely cut off!

  Decades later, maybe ordinary people will live even more miserable!

   At that time, the official and the people will be completely separated!

  Even if the official wants to be a god, it's okay.

  Even if the common people want to resist, how can they spare?

  Yang Fang drank another glass of wine and continued to eat.

  Suddenly, he felt a sense, frowned, and then left a penny, his body flashed, and quickly disappeared here.

  Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye, who were talking loudly, suddenly froze, and suddenly turned around, showing shock.

   "So fast! Did you see that person just disappeared?"

   "Teleportation? Is this teleportation?"

   Several people lost their voices.

  In the woods.

  Yang Fang stopped again, turned his palms, and a white faceless mask with the word [Thirteen] appeared in his hands.

  The mask chichi glowed, and bursts of mysterious waves spread out.

  Yang Fang hesitated slightly, but still put the mask on his face.

   "On the thirteenth, I got a [Second Ladder] monster crystal core here. If you are interested, you can come and trade it!"

  The voice of No. 1 suddenly came from the mask. It was extremely weak and desolate, as if it came through a thin thread.

  Yang Fang was shocked.

  No. 1 can transmit sound through the mask?

  How many functions does this mask hide?

  Suddenly, he took off his mask again, revealing his thoughts.

  The monster crystal nucleus of the second ladder!

  This is extremely rare!

  His current cultivation base is only the first ladder, so one can imagine how powerful the second ladder is.

  If this crystal nucleus is used to refine puppets, it must be extremely terrifying.

  Yang rested his head in silence, struggling rapidly in his mind.

   After a long time, he sighed softly, but decided to go over.

   It is undeniable that he cannot resist this kind of temptation!

  Jiuyou headquarters.

  The figure flashed by.

   Powerful masters, wearing dark black robes and white masks, gathered quickly from all directions.

   Almost at noon today, Pang Wanzhong had just lifted the blockade on everyone. In the afternoon, everyone went to the headquarters of Jiuyou to discuss the explanation.

   At the moment.

  Yang Fang's body flashed past, and landed firmly on the ground, his sleeves fluttered, his eyes were indifferent, he glanced lightly, and then walked directly towards No. 1.

   No matter how other people prepare to rebel, he will stop playing next.

  Get the crystal nucleus and leave immediately is the kingly way.

   "No. 1, where is that crystal nucleus?"

  Yang Fang entered the main hall and asked straight to the point.

  In the main hall, candles were burning.

   Everyone has been arranged according to the serial number, discussing countermeasures, but Yang Fang opened his mouth to make a deal as soon as he came up, and immediately attracted all eyes here.

   "On the thirteenth, it's time to discuss major events, and we'll talk about the deal later!"

  No. 4's eyes sank, and he looked at Yang Fang.

   "The Dayuan Army has swept away all forces. Things have reached this point. Can't you put the overall situation first?"

   Number six also spoke in a deep voice.

  Yang Fang frowned slightly, looked at everyone's eyes, and nodded slightly.

   "Also!"

  The most important thing is that he can't play No. 1 now.

   Otherwise, I wouldn't talk nonsense with these people!

  Yang Fang went straight to his own futon and sat down cross-legged.

   "No. 13, don't worry, I will trade that monster crystal core with you later."

  No. 1 looked at Yang Fang and spoke comforting words.

  Yang Fangmo was expressionless and nodded.

   "Everyone, since people are almost here, let's talk about it, what should we do next?"

  No. 1 sighed softly.

   He knows everything that happened in the Northern Territory these days.

   Members living in the Northern Territory have suffered heavy losses.

  Everyone hates Pang Wanzhong to the bone now!

   "What else can we do? Let's fight together and kill Pang Wanzhong!"

   "No. 1, your strength has always been mysterious. None of us have seen it before. If we ask you to make a move, what price will it cost? Tell me."

   "That's right, number one, with your shot, I'm sure I can kill Pang Wanzhong!"

   "Pang Wanzhong is not dead, the law of heaven cannot tolerate it!"

   Everyone's tone was cold, and they spoke one after another.

   "I haven't made a move for many years, and I have sworn that I will not kill people at will in Qingtianyu."

  No. 1 shook his head lightly.

   "But besides you, who else can kill Pang Wanzhong?"

   "If you don't kill Pang Wanzhong, all of us will never be safe. We are not alone, and we can't just leave if we leave!"

   "No. 1, after so many years of friendship, can't you make an exception once?"

   Everyone gritted their teeth.

   "No. 13, what do you think?"

  No. 1 suddenly looked at Yang Fang again and asked calmly.

  Everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Fang again.

  No. 1 still values ​​each other so much?

  The few people who knew Yang Fang's identity changed their faces slightly, and their hearts were tumbling rapidly.

  Yang Fang frowned slightly, and was about to refuse, but suddenly he had a feeling, turned his head suddenly, and said coldly: "Something happened!"

at the same time.

  No. 1 also lowered his tone, and said, "Da Yuan Army!"

What?

   Everyone's expression changed.

   The Dayuan Army is here?

How can this be?

  They quickly got up and ran outside.

  In the dark night, suddenly there was a rapid sound of rockets.

  Countless terrifying arrows burning with flames shot towards this side like raindrops.

  The entire interior of Jiuyou instantly ignited a raging fire.

  After a round of salvo was completed, the sound of hurried footsteps in all directions soon sounded.

   Countless figures in black armor began to surround quickly, rumbling, like an endless tide.

   densely packed.

   Directly surround the entire Jiuyou headquarters with three layers inside and three layers outside, making it impenetrable.

  The most peripheral.

   On a huge hill.

  Pang Wanzhong's five-meter-high body slowly emerged, lowered his head and smiled, "Prince, who of us will take the lead?"

   "Of course it's the general, I'll be in charge of sweeping the formation!"

  The prince, who was wearing a white dragon robe on one side, smiled slightly.

   "You have to support me at that moment!"

   Pang Wanzhong laughed.

   "General, don't worry!"

  The prince smiled.

  Pang Wanzhong turned his head and glanced at the gray sedan chair not far away, and shouted: "Old man, it's time to act!"

  His huge body jumped out suddenly, with a terrifying breath, and he fell directly towards the crowd, with a bang, the soles of his feet fell, and the shaking ground roared like an earthquake.

  In the terrifying and unpredictable body, there is an aura like a stormy sea.

   "Hey hey hey..."

  Pang Wanzhong had a terrifying smile on his face, and his huge eyes seemed to be burning against the firelight. He scanned the crowd and said with a smile, "Everyone, I didn't expect that we will meet again so soon!"

   "Pang Wanzhong!"

   "Damn, why is he here!"

   "There are traitors!"

  Everyone shouted in shock.

   "Master Zhou, you have been running away for decades, and you have lived a good life in the past few decades. Now is the time to settle the old scores."

  Suddenly, an old and indifferent voice sounded directly, echoing in this area.

   Next!

  Everyone was startled.

  I saw not far away, as if teleporting, suddenly appeared an old man wearing a purple robe, purple hair and purple beard, with a pair of eyes shining with lavender light.

  The breath on his body locked onto number one.

  No. 1's eyes were flat, and he looked at the other party quietly, as if he had expected it long ago, and said: "Sky Palace, I can't imagine that so many years have passed, do you still remember me?"

   "To the side to fight?"

  The purple-haired old man said calmly.

"Can!"

  Number One nodded.

   Swipe!

  The bodies of the two flashed, and they all disappeared instantly.

  Pang Wanzhong grinned all over his face, and his huge body shone with layers of brilliant golden light. Under the strong firelight, he turned into a terrifying golden god-man.

   "A group of little mice, let you play tricks for so many years, it's time to disappear tonight!"

  Boom!

His body rushed out suddenly, with a terrifying aura. In terms of strength and momentum, he was three times more terrifying than that of the day. The extremely huge slap carried an extremely terrifying force, and when he came up, he slammed on No. 21's body fiercely. No. 21 didn't respond at all, and with a bang, his body was instantly exploded, blood and flesh splattered.

   "Hey hey hey, weak guy, really pitiful!"

   He laughed out loud.

"kill him!"

   "Fight with him!"

"kill!"

  The rest of the people were all roaring, rushing towards Pang Wanzhong, all kinds of terrorist bombardments burst out from all directions, and fell on Pang Wanzhong in an instant, the bombardment sounded, and the space roared.

  However, all the attacks were played as if hitting the copper mountain, without hurting his body at all.

   "Weak and weak, your strength is really too weak!"

  Pang Wanzhong laughed loudly, his terrifying body rushed past again, unstoppable, his huge palm swept wildly like a sharp blade.

   With a bang, the air surged wildly, the space distorted, and another master exploded instantly, half of his body turned into a blood mist, screaming in pain, and flew backwards fiercely.

  "Damn Pang Wanzhong, we fight you!"

  The remaining people shouted frantically and rushed towards Pang Wanzhong desperately.

boom!

At the same time, Yang Fang directly pinched the sneak attack of a Holy Spirit-level master of the Dayuan Army, with a cold face, under the astonished gaze of the opponent, he punched out with a bang, and blasted the opponent's head on the spot , Flesh and blood splattered.

   "No fun."

  His tone was indifferent, his eyes turned to look at Pang Wanzhong, and the black black robe fluttered around his body.

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