Chapter 207 Threats and counter-threats! (!)

  In the woods.

  Yang Fang held the blood-colored cloak and observed carefully, but he still couldn't believe it.

   Is this really a bloodthirsty cloak?

  It is too easy to get it.

   But if it wasn't a bloodthirsty cloak, what would it be?

  Yang Fang directly put this scarlet blood-like cloak on his back, tied it carefully, and felt it silently.

   After a while.

   Eyes flashed.

  There are patterns!

  After wearing it on the body, it is obvious that there seems to be an invisible magic circle in the blood-colored cloak, which is constantly operating.

  He tried to input true energy into the inside of the cloak, and suddenly a feeling of lightness came directly from his body.

   Whoosh!

  Yang Fang stepped on the sole of his foot, and his body disappeared instantly, appearing tens of meters away like a teleportation.

  His body stopped again, surprised.

"So fast!"

  He suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where he stood before.

   This speed is simply abnormal.

   Definitely comparable to the third level!

   Whoosh whoosh!

  Yang Fang's body flickered back and forth, extremely fast, like lightning.

   After a long time, it stopped again.

   "Incredible."

  Yang felt relieved.

  This scarlet cloak really has the ability to defy the sky!

and!

  Yang Fang's eyes swept across the blood-colored cloak and the black heavy armor, his eyes were blazing, and he gradually revealed a rich smile.

  The cloak and heavy armor seem to match very well!

  The two seem to be one!

"Hahaha"

  He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly in the woods, his voice was concussive and surging.

  Not long.

  Yang Fang appeared in front of the three carriages again, and drove the three carriages to a distance.

  As for Bai Jingyuan and Wu Kai, although they were seriously injured, they were not fatal.

  After they go back, they can adjust themselves, and there is no need to show off in front of them.

  Especially beside them, there are seven or eight elite disciples of the Azure Dragon Society.

  Those disciples don’t know their true details, it’s better to show up less in front of them, so as not to let them slip up in the future.

  The wheels roll, echoing in the night.

  The human skin mask on Yang Fang's face has already been replaced by Xiao Fang.

   Follow the previous marks all the way to Yeshen Mountain.

  The next morning.

  Yeshen Mountain, hazy with white mist.

   Covering the Quartet.

  Yang Fang drove the carriage all the way, looking at the fog around him, thinking in his heart.

   These fogs, if used properly, might be a murderous weapon.

  Especially in these fogs where magic circles are placed, or highly poisonous.

but!

  As for the magic circle, he doesn't understand.

   "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Father, child is not filial!"

   "Sister, I am the one who harmed you!"

   "Yunyingyuan, I want to fight with you."

  Bursts of miserable cries came from the depths of the fog ahead.

   Crying and rushing to the ground.

  Extremely sad.

   It seems that a large number of disciples are crying.

  Yang Fang frowned, feeling bad, immediately drove the carriage and rushed forward.

  Three carriages rolled through all the way.

  Finally came to the ruins of the previous Night God Cult.

A few days have passed, and the ruins have been built with a large number of wooden houses and fences, and a large area of ​​ruins has been cleaned up. In an empty square, there are many surviving disciples of Shenwuzong, with faces full of Tears, sobbing bitterly.

  Many people fell to their knees, grabbed the ground with their heads, and banged.

   "Woo!"

  Yang Fang stopped the carriage, stepped off the carriage, and asked, "What happened?"

   "Xiao Fang, you are here."

  Song Shumei was also full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she said:

"In Nanshan City, our relatives, friends, and many relatives were all arrested by Yunying Court, and they were lined up to be beheaded. Thirty of them would be killed a day. I said with my own eyes, my mother, my aunt, my cousin, There are also many of my friends, all of whom are implicated by me, woo woo woo."

  Fang Yuanyuan on one side also squatted on the ground, covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face.

  She has always been strong and refuses to cry easily.

  But since returning from Nanshan City, she has been crying silently.

   Yunying Academy, Pojun Academy, King Kong Academy, their methods are too vicious!

"What?"

  Yang Fang frowned.

   He has rarely been to Nanshan City these days.

   Such a big event happened.

  Have the three courtyards of Yunying Academy, Pojun Academy, and King Kong Academy returned?

   "Where is Master?"

  Yang Fang let out a breath and asked.

   "Dad was so angry that he vomited blood, and was about to fight them desperately, but I stopped him."

  Song Shumei wept.

  Yang Fang fell silent.

   Then he stepped out and walked towards Song Jinlun's courtyard.

   "Master."

   "Ahem."

  Song Jinlun's face was like gold paper, he coughed, his body shook, and he walked out of the room again. The wound that had been bandaged had begun to ooze blood again. He stared at Yang Fang and said hoarsely:

"Their goal is me, and they must be forcing me to go out. I can't stay longer, I have to go out, Xiao Fang, I don't care what you want to do in the end, please see it for the sake of master and apprentice, after I die, You can help me take care of them!"

  His face revealed deep fatigue, and bloodshot eyes had already appeared in his eyes.

  Even if you don’t get caught off guard on weekdays.

  At this moment, I can't hold back at all.

   "Master is dead?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"have no idea."

  Song Jinlun shook his head, "But according to the news from Shumei, the Yunying Institute is taking them under the knife, killing 30 of them a day until they are completely wiped out. Your wife should not live for three days, I have to go out."

   "But even if you go out, what can you change?"

  Yang Fang frowned.

   "But let me hide here, I can't do it!"

  Song Jinlun said in a deep voice.

  He stepped forward and walked out.

  The pale white gown fluttered, mixed with a strong smell of blood and medicine.

  Yang Fang was silent for a while.

  He could feel Song Jinlun's mood.

  But Song Jinlun going out at such a time is no different from sending himself to death.

   Seeing that Song Jinlun was about to walk out of this place, he expressionlessly said suddenly:

   "Master, let me come."

  Song Jinlun paused and looked at Yang Fang.

"you?"

   "Yes, although I can't guarantee to save my wife and others, but I won't die directly."

   Yang Fang said.

"I will go with you!"

  Song Jinlun spoke.

   "No, I can do it myself, too many people, it's not good."

  Yang Fang refused, and said, "I brought food, a total of five thousand catties, which should be enough for a period of time, but I have one more request, does what Master said last time still count?"

  Song Jinlun was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

   "Are you willing?"

"Yes."

  Yang Fang nodded.

   "Okay, the suzerain token is here, I can give it to you now!"

  Song Jinlun took out a purple token, made of metal, with simple patterns, and threw it directly to Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang grabbed it and looked at the token with lightning-like eyes.

   Shenwuzong is a mess.

  He either doesn't care, or he should strive for the best interests for himself.

   Right now, the greatest benefit that Song Jinlun can give him is undoubtedly the position of suzerain.

  Originally he didn't want to accept all this, because he felt it was a burden!

   But until he got 【Bloodthirsty Cloak】.

  With this fetish, the master of the third level may not be able to catch up with himself.

   This is already invincible!

   "With the token, all the martial arts in Haijiao Tianya can be browsed as you like, and the major industries of Shenwuzong can be transferred as you like, including the disciples of the Seventh Academy, all listen to the announcement."

  Song Jinlun said in a deep voice.

   The token was found on Dongfang Bai's corpse.

   Fortunately, Dongfang Bai carried it with him, otherwise he would be in serious trouble if it fell into the hands of Pojun, Yunying, and King Kong.

"Know."

  Yang Fang nodded, turned and left.

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  .

  In Nanshan City.

  It was lively.

  On the street, countless people were moving.

   Gathered around the execution ground, scrambling to discuss.

   "Who was hacked today?"

   "It seems to be a relative of Haishayuan, by the way, that is the wife of the owner of Haishayuan!"

   "No way, Mrs. Chen, the owner of Haisha, is she still so beautiful?"

   "Hey, what's so beautiful? She's already fifty years old, and her skin is loose. You won't be interested in her, will you?"

   "Hey, I think it's pretty good."

  In the crowd.

  Blond-haired and blue-eyed Blair, tall and smiling, mixed in here, watching from a distance.

   Unexpectedly, Shenwuzong started killing each other.

  I thought that Shenwuzong was about to end, but unexpectedly, the remaining few houses joined the evil organization, which temporarily stabilized the situation in Nanshan City.

but!

   Even if it is stable, it is useless.

  The power of Shenwuzong has been greatly weakened, and many industries are destined to be unable to take care of it.

  These are opportunities for them to destroy the evil alliance.

  Blair looked at it for a while, then turned around and quickly moved away.

   not long.

Another figure in the corner quickly followed Blair, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to Dongfu Casino tonight. Dongfu Casino was originally owned by the Shenwu Sect, and it's making money every day. It's extremely famous, but right now there are no experts guarding it. It's a great time!"

"good."

   Blair smiles.

   The two quickly disappeared.

   The other direction.

  In a small inn.

  Chen Biao, the owner of the Giant Whale Academy, was seriously injured, with a pale complexion and a broken arm. His upper body was wrapped in heavy bandages. He stood in the room, looking far away, his face livid.

  At that time, he was in charge of breaking the queen for Song Jinlun, and he took the initiative to meet the leader of Pojun, but he did not die.

   It's just that at this moment, the state is not good, worse than Song Jinlun.

  Originally he was a master of the third level.

   Now only the strength of the first level is left.

   "Chen Hongying, what a bitch!"

   He gritted his teeth and looked at his relatives and friends from a distance, kneeling in the execution ground, but felt deeply powerless.

  At this moment, he wished he could scream up to the sky.

  Since yesterday, he has witnessed the tragic death of many of his friends and relatives.

   "If you don't want to die, don't get angry. I have already paid a huge price for saving you once, old man. If you continue to get angry and cause your injuries to burst, you will be exhausted."

   Beside him, a stooped old man spoke indifferently.

"I"

  Chen Biao opened his mouth, but stopped abruptly, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Chen Hongying's move is really amazing, **** her!"

   Towering restaurant.

  Chen Hongying was wearing a long blood-colored dress, with an expressionless face, cold eyes, and a cold glance below.

   After realizing that there was still nothing unusual in the crowd, she said coldly, "Cut off two pieces of flesh from Mrs. Chen's chest first, and I'll see if Song Jinlun can hold his breath!"

   "Yes, Master!"

  A disciple of the Red Eagle Academy nodded, and immediately left the restaurant, sending orders quickly.

  The executioner on the execution ground soon got the news, his eyes flashed and he showed a strong smile.

  Then, they began to tear at Mrs. Chen's clothes in public.

   "What are you doing? You beasts, you beasts, stop now"

   Mrs. Chen screamed in panic.

ah!

  Suddenly, there was a miserable cry.

  A group of executioners on the execution ground, without exception, all clutched their throats, fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died tragically.

  Such a scene caused everyone in the audience to be in an uproar and their eyes widened.

  Originally they were going to watch a good show.

but now.

  The restaurant is upstairs.

  Chen Hongying's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly looked around, with an invisible and terrifying aura permeating his body.

"finally come!"

  Outside, a large number of disciples of the Red Eagle Academy rushed out quickly and ran towards the execution platform, preparing to continue the execution.

  But without exception, the disciples of the Red Eagle Academy just rushed over, and immediately screamed, vomited blood and fell to the ground, throwing themselves on the execution platform.

  The weird scene made everyone's expression change suddenly.

  Finally sensed something was wrong, and quickly backed away.

   "Looking for death!"

  Chen Hongying slapped his palm, shattered the railing, and shouted sharply, "Shoot the arrow, shoot me that bitch!"

  The disciples of the Red Eagle Academy who were ambushing on the roof opened their bows and prepared to shoot from a long distance.

   But same as before.

   Just as they grabbed the big bow, they all screamed, vomited blood to the end, their faces turned black, and their seven orifices bleed, and they quickly fell from the roof to the ground, and they all died tragically.

   "Xiao Fang, this is that Xiao Fang!"

  Chen Hongying's eyes were frightened and angry, and he finally came to his senses.

   With a vertical movement of her body, she flew directly from the roof.

  A figure flashed and appeared on the execution platform in an instant. Five sharp fingers pinched Mrs. Chen's face and grabbed her body like a scarecrow, with a cold smile on her face.

   "Hey hey, Xiao Fang, I know you are Song Jinlun's favorite student, don't you want to save my wife? Then come on, get out and let me see your guts!"

  Aura surged all over her body.

  Yang Fang's poison had no effect on her at all.

  The profound strength of the third level is almost immune to all poisons.

"get out!"

  Chen Hongying yelled, "If you don't come out, I'll goug her eyes out!"

  Ms. Chen's complexion was painful, her facial features were bleeding, and she groaned miserably.

  Xiao Fang

   It turned out to be the disciple who was sent to Tianjing Chalcedony by her husband.

How could it be him?

   "Don't come out, tell your master, take good care of Shumei!"

   Mrs. Chen yelled in pain.

   "Mom, help!"

  Suddenly, a miserable cry came directly.

  Chen Hongying turned around suddenly, his eyes were like lightning.

   I saw it on the roof not far away.

The figure of Yang Fang had already stood up, with a smile on his face, holding a woman's figure in each of his left and right hands, looking at Chen Hongying from a distance, and said with a smile, "Master Chen, I don't know if you know these two women, if you don't know It doesn't matter, there are many women in your Chen residence, I will get them one by one, if you goug my teacher's eyes, I will goug out eighteen of your daughters!"

   "Mother, save me, save us quickly!"

   "Mom!"

  The two women screamed in panic.

  Chen Hongying's face was gloomy and cold, staring at Yang Fang with a cold smile.

   "You want to threaten me? Xiao Fang, you are too immature."

  Her five fingers slowly inserted into Mrs. Chen's face, and a large amount of blood spilled out.

  Yang Fang grinned grimly, and was doing the same movement, exerting force with his five fingers, causing the two young women to scream miserably.

  Everyone in all directions showed horror.

  Xiao Fang!

It's him!

  He actually appeared?

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