Gou became a martial saint in another world

Yang Xin was surprised, and immediately started to walk 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 owner of the Nighthawk Building and the great elder of the Hu family all had marks on their bodies.

It's just that the mark was very weak, and it seemed that they had deliberately treated it with other medicinal powders before, which made 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."

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

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... ·”

Firmament Palace!

Could it be that the Vault of Heaven Palace really supports the imperial court so much?

This monster!

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

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

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

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 Vault of Heaven Palace to invite experts.

so horrible!

The people behind him couldn't help but smile.

Its members are all awakened by the blood of the gods!
Don't say they can't resist, even the current emperor may not be able to stop it!
"Forget it, let's take a step and see."

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

The man in purple robe suddenly smiled and said: "The prince is really decisive!"

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

Inside the General Army Mansion.

Are they marked?

"That's right, Pang Wanzhong invited us here late at night, but what is his plan?"

How can this be?

Everyone's hearts were heavy and they looked at each other.

The lord of the Divine Sword Sect suddenly spoke, and looked closely at Pang Wanzhong.

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

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

Yang Fang stared.

In addition to the three thin figures in green robes I saw before, there was also an old man in a brown linen robe, about 70 to [-] years old, with a gray beard, black cheeks, and a faint smell on his body.

The Nighthawk Tower is also well-known in the entire Sky Domain.

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

"Oh?"

"Boss Pang, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

After crushing the master of the Excalibur Sect, Pang Wanzhong casually licked the blood from his palm, looked at the crowd with a pair of extremely large eyes, showing burning excitement, and said with a smile: "Now, who else wants to resist?"

But soon his heart darkened again.

The Patriarch of Gunn's family also said immediately.

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time passed.

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

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

The faces of the people who were pointed out all changed in disbelief.

but!

All of a sudden, tokens of different styles all fell into the hands of Pang Wanzhong.

"Oh? It's him!"

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

Pang Wanzhong continued to speak with an unusually strong smile on his face.

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 he doesn't know it.

suddenly.

Pang Wanzhong, who was bare-chested and covered with blond hair, was full of smiles, and walked towards here like a terrifying beast.

Tie Wushuang directly nodded in the crowd.

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

The elder of the Hu family said quickly.

But no one was the first to take out his own token.

More and more people gathered in the hall.

Everyone present frowned, under tremendous pressure.

Yang Fang still couldn't help feeling puzzled.

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

Everyone shrank their pupils, showing horror.

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

The master of Canglongbao immediately remained silent, his heart was agitated.

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

Especially the leader of the tea gang, dressed in a Fulu robe, with a rosy complexion and a smile, he looked amiable to everyone, and his tone was mostly moderate.

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

but!

At this moment, no matter how unwilling they were, they did not dare to delay.

Vice-leader Gongsun Zhan sighed.

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

It is the largest intelligence organization in Qingtianyu.

Could this person have entered the second ladder?

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."

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Inside the Prince's Mansion.

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

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

The space in front of him seemed to collapse in an instant.

A while passed.

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

The master of Canglong Castle spoke hastily.

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

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. From today on, the General Military Mansion will be your residence, and your food and drink Sarah will take care of everything here!"

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

During 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 unexpectedly, 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 secretly laughed.

Boom!

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

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

His tone was cold and completely determined.

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

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

Then three members of Jiuyou appeared.

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!"

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

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!"

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

Scarlet blood splashed everywhere, accompanied by screams.

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."

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.

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

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

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

He is the Great Elder of the Poison Sect!
Iron Warriors!
Since the last ghost mountain, he was invited by Pang Wanzhong and has been in charge of investigating the Iron Armored Man.

I saw outside the hall.

A pair of eyes kept flickering.

"That's right, even the Firmament Palace has intervened tonight. Do you think you can really resist the Firmament Palace?"

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

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

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

The purple-robed man said.

"very good."

The Patriarch of Gunn's family on one side sighed.

The figures gathered more and more.

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 will return it to you after I finish dealing with those small and medium-sized forces."

The terrifying roar echoed in the hall.

The face of the Master of the Divine Sword 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. He shouted in surprise: "Let's do it together!"

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

It's just that so long has passed, and there is still no news.

The huge giant shadow directly attacked the body of the master of the Excalibur Sect like covering the sky and covering the earth.

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

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

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 Palace will meet all your needs."

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

Tie Rukuang continued to whisper.

"His cultivation has improved again."

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."

This guy!

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

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

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

A master of poison!
"Taoist Baiyu, Patriarch of the Ge En Family, Great Elder of the Hu Family..."

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

Everyone couldn't help but change their expressions again.

Even the elders of some sects were invited.

a long time.

No words against the imperial court can be heard at all.

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.

Everyone's expressions changed.

boom!
The five broad fingers squeezed hard, like pinching a watermelon, causing the remaining half of the body of the Excalibur Sect Master to explode directly, screaming, and flying flesh and blood.

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

A cold light flashed in the prince's eyes.

"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 lord of the Excalibur Sect said in a low voice.

"Since no one is willing to do anything, then give me the Patriarch's Token and the Sect Leader's Token."

These guys are really hiding too deep.

Yang Fang and others have been waiting quietly.

In the dark hall, candles are burning.

puff!

Master!

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."

Tie Rukuang nodded solemnly.

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

"As you see it!"

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

Their leader is really getting more and more perverted.

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

Then another palm was grabbed like lightning, and directly pinched the neck of the Supreme Sword Sect Master.

When he was the crown prince, his face was gloomy and he remained motionless.

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 eyes of the others were also gloomy for a moment, without saying a word.

"Eliminate small and medium-sized forces?"

Do you 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."

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

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

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?

Yang Fang nodded.

When was he marked by others?

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

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

Wu Tongxuan, the leader of the Qisha Gang, took out the leader's token first, and handed it to Pang Wanzhong on his own initiative.

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

"Oh?"

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

Yang Fang's heart was also concentrated, and he looked at Tie Wushuang.

From the beginning to the end, the lord of the Excalibur Sect did not have any power to resist!
The majestic Holy Spirit-level master is like a straw in front of Pang Wanzhong!
Is that human being?
"Hey hey..."

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

Everyone's expressions changed.

As expected of the divine blood awakened twice!

The newcomers quickly started talking again with the previous ones.

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

Everyone's faces 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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