Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 121

"Come on!"

"Kill the big households and share the food!"

"Maitreya came to the world, and the people turned around..."

I don't know when, there were shouts and roars in the city one after another, and flames ignited from every corner of the city, and finally merged into a sky-burning trend.

Riots swept across the entire Gu'an county town.

"Comfortable!"

Hu Yanting took a deep breath, raised his neck, and showed a contented face:

"This feeling……"

"So fucking comfortable!"

"Haha..." Someone laughed loudly:
"Seven masters, never thought we would come back one day."

"The boss said long ago that we will come back." Hu Yanting's eyes were dark, and his bulging muscles squirmed slightly:

"Go!"

"Peng!"

The ground under his feet exploded, and the whole person used his strength to rush out. The nine-ring knife in his hand collided with a "dang lang lang lang" sound, and slammed into the door.

"boom……"

The huge force erupted, and the wooden door, which had been patched with many patches, was instantly torn apart, revealing the panicked people in the courtyard.

The guards in front of them shrank their eyes, their faces showed shock, seeing Hu Yanting walking towards him like a giant bear, their breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

Finished!

…………

Sharpshooter Hall.

A group of White Lotus Sect disciples dressed in white rushed into the martial arts hall.

They looked fanatical, relying on their gods to protect their bodies, ignoring the attacks of the martial arts disciples and rampaging, and broke away in just a moment.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

This group of people seemed not to know what pain was, and they were not afraid of life and death. Even if their martial arts skills were slightly unfamiliar, they could drag martial arts disciples to pay for their lives.

And those crazy emotions are even more frightening.

collapse,

began to spread,
And it has become difficult to contain.

"go!"

Holding a spear in his hand, Monk Xu fought three monsters alone, shouting:

"Come on!"

"Father!" Xu Xiu's eyes were red, and he was about to come over to help him, but he was grabbed by a strong old man in the martial arts hall.

"Young Hall Master, hurry up, the Gunslinger Hall cannot live without descendants!"

"Don't let us die in vain!"

"Go!" Xu Seng turned his head and roared loudly:

"Take your sister away!"

Xu Xiugang gritted his teeth tightly, pierced the flesh with five fingers, and blood flowed from his palm. Then he stamped his feet angrily, turned around and grabbed a woman and rushed towards the side door.

"Shh!"

As soon as he rushed to the street outside, a long spear stabbed obliquely.

"when……"

Xu Xiu swung his gun to block, and looked at the person coming:
"Senior brother?"

"Don't call me junior, I'm not your junior!" The young man roared with a gun:

"You are despicable and shameless, dare not compete with my master openly, but secretly killed him. Today I will avenge my master."

"Junior Brother, this is a misunderstanding." Xu Xiu said anxiously:

"Uncle's death has nothing to do with us."

"fart!"

The young man didn't listen to his explanation at all, and rushed forward with a gun:
"The next day is the day of the martial arts competition, but something happened to my master at night. Who else could have done it if it weren't for your sharp gun hall?"

"Go to hell!"

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The sound of collisions kept coming, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while, but the disciples of the White Lotus Sect were already approaching.

…………

any home.

Several old men gathered together, looking at the approaching fire outside and the increasingly clear noise, their eyes dimmed.

"Go ahead."

One person speaks:
"The continuation of the family requires someone to make sacrifices."

"Yes."

An old man with a gray beard stood up tremblingly and said:
"I'll come first."

He came to the middle of the room and stood on a relief painted with strange patterns, a struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed helplessly.

"call……"

Exhaling for a long time, the old man took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and suddenly stabbed himself in the heart.

"puff!"

The dagger pierced the heart, and blood flowed out in pools, soaking the relief.

"Peng!"

The corpse fell to the ground.

Several members of the Ren family looked at this scene, and none of them reacted unexpectedly. Most of them had indifferent expressions, as if the person who died was a stranger.

"Master Six."

One bowed his head:
"It's your turn."

Sixth Master's body trembled slightly, and he stammered:

"Otherwise, wait a little longer, maybe... one person's blood is enough."

"It won't be enough." The man shook his head:
"Sixth Master, since you were young, you have enjoyed spicy food, and there are women around you every day at this age, who gave it to you, you won't forget it, right?"

"It's time for the family to use you."

"Hey!" Sixth Master said bitterly:
"I'm only 73 years old..."

"It's not too young, but I don't want to die!"

"pity……"

"You have to take good care of my little concubine. Don't bully her just because she doesn't have a child in her stomach. Otherwise, I'll ask for an explanation when I meet down below."

He babbled in his mouth, tremblingly came to the arena, bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, the bitterness on his face became more and more ugly.

"Hey!"

"puff!"

The dagger pierced into the heart, and the blood rushed to the relief again.

As the blood infiltrated, the relief gradually shimmered, like the light of blood, shining from time to time.

"Roar……"

A deep, deadly roar came from the ground, and the ground trembled slightly, as if something was about to break through the ground.

…………

West Market.

A group of people quietly gathered together.

Some of them are young men working in shops, some are peddlers, and some are hooligans, but they all share the same goal.

"Seek for wealth and danger!"

One holds a long knife in his hand, and his eyes are cold:
"Half a lifetime of hard work may not be as good as making a fortune today. We know who has money and where good things are hidden."

"Take advantage of the chaos and make a fortune!"

"Correct!"

"Done!"

"Start with Wang's Shop!"

"Hey..., you are not the little lady who fell in love with the Wang's shop, are you? That Shui Ling, I really feel sorry for him."

"Don't you want to?"

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

Chaos also arouses greed in some people's hearts.

It can also be said that some people are born with an adventurous spirit, not to mention that the hatred in the past can just be resolved by today.

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"kill!"

"Ha ha……"

Hu Yanting is the most famous among the leaders of the Qinglang Gang, with leopard eyes, beards and ferocious temperament.

Immediately, he chopped the fleeing Nuyuan to death on the spot with a single knife, and hot blood was sprinkled all over his body.

"do not want!"

"No……"

In the next room, the woman's screams were shrill and desperate, but his blood boiled when he heard them, and his big copper bell eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

"woman!"

"Give me a woman!"

Hu Yanting yelled up to the sky, turned around and saw a black shadow coming towards him.

what?
He subconsciously swung his knife and slashed violently, the black shadow split into two, hot blood spilled, and the fallen corpse revealed its true face.

"Zhuang You..."

Shrinking his eyes, Hu Yanting stared angrily at the front:

"Who?"

"it's me!"

Fangzheng stepped out slowly, and slit the throat of a gangster with a knife.

Hu Yanting squinted:
"who are you?"

"Avenger!"

"Avenge who?"

"My uncle!"

"Who is your uncle?"

"..."

The corner of Fangzheng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help saying angrily:

"Where the hell do you have so many questions?"

"Heh..." Hu Yanting twisted his neck and stepped forward with a knife in his hand. He is eight feet tall and is a giant in the eyes of ordinary people.

The arms can be as thick as other people's thighs, and the explosive power can be imagined.

The same blood.

It is also common sense that the bigger the body, the stronger it is.

"Over the years, I have killed too many people."

Looking squarely at Fang Zheng, he smiled ferociously:

"There are quite a few people who come to me for revenge, but it doesn't matter. I will send you down to meet your uncle later."

"Hmm..." Fangzheng heard the words, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. He turned sideways to avoid the attack, and said slowly:
"Huyanting, do you still remember that there was a person who disappeared in front of you almost two years ago?"

"Ok?"

Hu Yanting paused and narrowed his eyes:

"Of course I remember."

"The few things on that person have helped me a lot. It is thanks to that person that I can even achieve third blood."

"Are you here to avenge him?"

"Not bad." Fangzheng nodded:
"Remember, the one you killed was Fang Jian, if you meet yourself after waiting..."

"never mind."

"I probably won't see it, so I'll borrow your head."

While speaking, he had avoided the opponent's several attacks. At the same time, he swiped the long knife backwards and collided with an inconspicuous hidden weapon.

"Ding……"

Amidst the melodious collision sound, the three Blue Wolf gang members sprang out from the darkness with murderous intent in their eyes.

Knives, guns, and spears staggered in the air, forming a lore.

A few years ago, this group of people were thugs who dared to rush into the city and destroy the government army. After so many years, they are all elites.

Immediately, they rushed out without saying a word, and the cooperation was a tacit understanding.

Fangzheng shrinks his body and stretches his arms, his body rolls in mid-air like a spirit ape, the long knife in his hand shoots out cold lights, colliding with the incoming weapon.

He moves lightly, but hides terrifying power.

The three of them only felt their bodies tremble, and before they could stabilize the weapons in their hands, a cold light flew across their throats lightly.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

But with such a delay, Hu Yanting also took the opportunity to rush forward, and the nine-ringed saber in his hand collided with each other, chopping off his head fiercely.

This knife.

Even if the elephant's neck is below, it can be chopped off alive.

"die!"

Fangzheng turned around, his eyes filled with indifference.

But the breath in his body swept across his body like explosives, his scalp seemed to be electrified, and his hair stood up straight.

Holding the knife in one hand to meet him, the whole body is vigorously pumped, the horse's gait is steady, and the muscles under the clothes swell in an instant, bursting with great strength.

Collapse!

Taiji, Xingyi, and Bengjin in Baji are integrated here and merged into the blade.

"when……"

The two swords collided and sparks flew.

On strength.

Even though Fangzheng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds because of practicing the vowel thunder method, his cultivation base is too shallow after all, and he is somewhat weaker than Hu Yanting.

But he possessed the will of martial arts, and he followed his instinct when he drew the saber, until he slashed at the seven-inch vital point of the incoming saber, the head-on collision was unexpectedly equal.

even,

slightly above.

Hu Yanting's eyes were wide open, and he screamed in his heart that something was wrong, he was about to get away and fly back, when he saw the thunder in front of him, and the blade glowed with it.

Lead thunder!
Cut it out with a single word!

Facing the murderer who killed his uncle, Fangzheng had no intention of holding back, and if he seized the opportunity, he would go all out.

"puff!"

The sharp Taoist tore the throat, cervical spine, ligaments, and blood vessels. Hu Yanting's head with wide eyes flew out of the body, and blood splattered on the neck.

Fangzheng chopped off a piece of clothes with a knife, reached out to catch the head in his pocket, packed it up and tied it up, and tied a piece of cloth behind his back.

…………

"What a mess!"

Fang, carrying a human head and a bundle around his waist, was moving through the night.

in the eye,
There is chaos everywhere in the city.

The demons of the White Lotus Sect, many refugees, people who took advantage of the fire to loot, and even some people whose families didn't have enough food, were all involved.

confusion,

It also magnifies people's greed.

Things that I didn't dare to do or think about in the past, I have the courage tonight.

"boom……"

The flame-wrapped wooden board flew out horizontally, hitting several figures and landing heavily, and a group of White Lotus Sect disciples with white scarves on their heads and white clothes swarmed out.

These people looked fanatical and roared again and again, chasing and hacking crazily.

Faced with so many monsters who are not afraid of life and death, and protect their bodies with gods, even the three-blood warriors will feel their scalps go numb and run wildly.

"Like a zombie out of the cage..."

Fangzheng hid himself against the corner of the wall, took a peek, and was speechless inwardly:

"It's still a mutated high-level zombie. No wonder it can continue to be suppressed by the imperial courts of the past dynasties. The White Lotus Sect really has some means."

Shaking his head, he avoided the direction of the followers of the White Lotus Sect and ran towards the edge of the county.

There are not many people who make the same choice as him.

Some people like to take risks and want to take advantage of the fire, while others put their lives first and don't want to fall into the whirlpool of chaos.

"Shh!"

A sword qi slanted across the long street.

A deep imprint appeared on the hard ground, and the solid wooden plaque broke from it, and the icy killing intent also made Fang Zheng stagnate.

Really angry?

Martial Artist!

There are such masters here?
"Chen Mubai!"

A beautiful figure appeared on the roof not far away, holding a sword and pointing:
"I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I didn't expect that either." A man dressed as a scholar floated down the long street with a jade flute in his hand.

The man has a handsome appearance and an elegant figure. His clothes move without wind, and he gently waved the jade flute in his hand, knocking away the incoming sword energy.

"Could it be that there is no one in Wanbao Pavilion, and you actually asked Jiumei to escort the goods yourself. It seems that after I left, the Chen family was still in decline."

"Humph!"

Jiumei snorted coldly:

"Fortunately, I came, otherwise..."

"Exactly, today I will get rid of you, a traitor, for the family, in order to pay homage to the spirits of Uncle Six and others."

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword was melodious and the sword energy was fierce. The distance between the two of them was several zhang. As soon as Jiumei's voice fell, the whistling sword energy had already forced the man's face.

The cold light reflected from the blade followed closely behind, flickering in the air like a flying phoenix pecking at it, the extreme speed even compressed the air into a funnel shape.

Just looking at it makes your heart beat wildly.

With a dignified face, Chen Mubai waved his flute to greet him.

"Wow!"

The sound of the flute was sharp and piercing, and the sound waves vibrated in all directions, even making Fang Zheng, who was hiding not far away, groan, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

"boom……"

There was a sound of collision, comparable to the ignition of high explosives. The aftermath caused the houses on both sides to tremble, and the hard ground was even more muddy, as if it had been plowed.

So strong!

Fangzheng's eye sockets throbbed and his heart contracted.

These two...

It should be stronger than the beggars he met before, but limited by his strength and vision, he still can't see the specific difference.

Jiumei's murderous intent was fierce, and Chen Mubai was also not weak. The two collided with each other and drifted away.

"go!"

"Come on!"

"Now, let's go!"

As soon as the two of them left, a few figures quietly walked out of the yard, looked around, and ran towards the dark and deserted place.

The first person is a familiar face.

Shopkeeper?
Fangzheng's eyes moved, then he sneered and rushed out.

After a while.

Somewhere in an abandoned house.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Shopkeeper Ba lay on the ground and struggled desperately, but his hands and feet were bound tightly with hemp rope, and even his mouth was stuffed with a rag, so he could only do futile work.

beside.

Fangzheng squatted on the ground, opened a wooden box, and what caught his eyes made his eyes shine.

Soothing incense!
And there are ten of them.

There are also two bottles of Yangyuan pills, and there are probably no less than thirty or forty pills in the heavy pills, not to mention the equivalent of silver notes.

Posted!

"The shopkeeper is not authentic!"

Fangzheng sighed softly and turned around:

"You still have Anshen Xiang, why did you tell Fang that you didn't have it? Could it be that Fang felt that he couldn't afford the price, or was he ready to sell it?"

"Ugh..."

Shopkeeper Ba was frightened and struggled desperately.

"Snapped!"

Fangzheng patted his forehead lightly, with a belated expression, he reached out and pulled out the rag from the opponent's mouth, and said with a smile:
"Look at my memory, I actually forgot to let the shopkeeper let go, don't blame me, don't blame me."

"Now I can talk."

"Forgive me, Mr. Fang, please spare my life." The shopkeeper let go of his mouth, and hurriedly said:

"It's not that I don't sell it. The lady brought the things here, and they were not reserved for the small shop. I also ask Mr. Fang to spare my life. A small one will be rewarded."

"Things...you can take them all."

"It's easy to say." Fang's smile restrained:
"But the shopkeeper Ba sold Fang to Cai Jiuyuan, shouldn't it be counted?"

"You... what did you say?" The shopkeeper's face turned pale, and he stammered:
"I don't know."

"what!"

Before he finished speaking, his arm was twisted by Fang Zhengsheng. The severe pain made him hiss and scream, and the cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his body kept rolling on the ground.

"The shopkeeper better be honest."

Fangzheng's voice was cold:

"Fang came out in a hurry and didn't have any veritaserum in his hand. You'd better answer what I ask, so as not to suffer in vain."

"I said, I said..." Shopkeeper Ba is obviously not a tough person, and he nodded frantically when he heard the words:

"You ask, I'll tell you everything."

"What is this?" Fangzheng picked up an exquisite and small brocade box from the wooden box, inside which were two pills stacked opposite each other, obviously very precious:
"What is the use?"

"..." The shopkeeper opened his eyes. Seeing Fangzheng's gaze shifted, his body froze, and hurriedly said:
"This is the Blood Lotus Pill, an elixir refined by the Taishi family. It can help people temper their bodies, and it is also very useful for martial artists and mages."

"One grain is worth a hundred gold!"

Tai Shijia?
Taishi, one of the eight surnames in the world?
"Oh!" Fangzheng heard, thoughtful:
"Is it useful for three-blood warriors?"

"This... the blood lotus elixir has a price and no market, and it usually doesn't fall into the hands of body-refining warriors." The shopkeeper showed hesitation, seeing that Fang was not in danger, he hurriedly said:

"It's useful! It's useful! It's definitely useful! The Blood Lotus Pill can temper the body and strengthen the blood, and it's also very useful for body refiners."

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction:

"What's the most valuable thing here?"

"..." The shopkeeper's eyes flickered, and then he screamed again, but because of his slow answer, the other arm was crushed to pieces.

"It's the Tongqiao bead!"

"Dharma Artifact Opening Orb!"

He growled loudly and said:
"Miss brought a treasure that was traded with a mage. It is worth thousands of gold. It is the most precious among them. I didn't lie, I really didn't lie."

Tongqiao beads?
Fangzheng found a pearl similar to a luminous pearl, put it in front of his eyes and played with it carefully:

"how to use?"

"what!"

The shopkeeper screamed:
"Fangzheng, you must die!"

"Don't worry about it, Your Excellency." Fang Zheng's expression was indifferent, and he let go of the hand that pinched the opponent's knee:

"If the shopkeeper's answer doesn't satisfy Fang, I can assure you that you will definitely not be very comfortable today."

"what!"

Up to now, the treasurer Ba has also understood that the other party will never let him go, and he can't help cursing:

"Fang, you think you can escape. These things have the imprint of Wanbao Pavilion. No matter where you flee to the ends of the earth, the lady can find you."

"You too will die!"

"You are dead!"

"Really?" Fangzheng narrowed his eyes with a cold look:

"The shopkeeper Ba is so bold. He dares to threaten Fang even now. I don't know if he can stand the method of dividing muscles and bones that I just learned."

After a while.

Shopkeeper Ba finally swallowed his last breath.

"No Veritaserum is trouble."

Fang Zheng packed his things and shook his head lightly:

"Even if you ask something, it's hard to tell whether it's true or false, but a good harvest is certain. No wonder people in the world often say that people don't get rich without windfall, and horses don't get fat without night grass."

"time to go!"

…………

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The sound of collision is endless.

Du Qiaoyun brandished a soft sword, crazily resisting the attacks from all directions, just when he broke out of the encirclement, his leg was slashed by a sharp blade that appeared from nowhere.

"what!"

She hissed and fell to the ground.

The moment she fell, she could instinctively protect her swollen belly.

"Ha ha……"

"kill!"

The villain laughed wildly and slashed fiercely with his knife.

As a woman, Du Qiaoyun has weaker strength than a man, plus she is pregnant and lacks energy and blood, so her arm went numb after being encouraged to block twice.

Finished!

Her eyes were filled with despair, and her veins bulged out as she clutched her belly.

The child hasn't been born yet, so I haven't had time to see the world...

I can not be reconciled!

"puff!"

Seeing that the long knife was about to fall, a blade suddenly appeared at the position of the villain's heart, the criminal's body froze, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Miss Du."

Fangzheng waved his knife and shook the surrounding people, looking down:
"Are you OK?"

"Mr. Fang." Du Qiaoyun was confused, obviously recovering from the ecstasy of being rescued, and subconsciously replied:
"I am fine."

"Where is Senior Du?"

"..." Du Qiaoyun's eyes darkened, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Hey." Fangzheng sighed softly:
"Let's get out of here first."

Du Sheng was seriously injured. The possibility of being able to survive under such circumstances is very slim, and the result can be imagined.

Protecting Du Qiaoyun and rushing out of the siege, he asked casually:

"Where is Brother Che?"

"We were dispersed by the evil cult monsters." Du Qiaoyun looked back and saw that the Pan Snake Martial Arts Hall was already on fire, and his heart felt sour.

Home for more than twenty years...

It's gone!
"Break up?" Fangzheng snorted softly:
"Didn't he say he would take care of you?"

"He has tried his best." Du Qiaoyun shook his head:

"I'm useless, dragging him down."

"If you are not pregnant, you may not be able to become a third blood, but it is not certain who is the burden of who." Fangzheng shook his head:
"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this."

"let's go!"

The closer they got to the outskirts of the county town, the less chaos there was, and the shouts of killing gradually faded away.

"In front is Xieliu Lane."

Fangzheng stopped and looked back:
"Miss Du, you know my original residence. Wu Hai and the others are all there, and the nearby courtyards are also empty. You can just go there later."

"What?" Du Qiaoyun said with a face:
"Master Fang won't go back?"

"I have some troubles that haven't been resolved, so I can't go back for now." Fangzheng shook his head, thought for a while, and took out some silver coins from his body to Du Qiaoyun:

"You take this silver back, and if you run out of food, you can try to buy some more."

"Mr. Fang." Du Qiaoyun grabbed Fangzheng's wrist with his backhand, worrying in his eyes:
"When will you come back?"

"This..." Fangzheng hesitated for a while:
"ASAP."

"gone."

After saying that, he broke away from the other party, rushed into the darkness, found a place where no one was there, and directly chose to travel back to the modern society.

No matter how subtle Wanbaoge's method was, he still didn't believe that the other party could catch up.

(End of this chapter)