Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 71 The Lair
Wang's other courtyard.

Wang Qian rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in the hall, the anxiety in his heart was clearly visible on his face.

"Don't worry." Qing Gu sat cross-legged on the futon, with a serene expression, and said slowly:
"Although the person surnamed Fang has some skills, he is definitely not an opponent of three second-blood masters. Besides, the enemy is in the open and I am in the dark."

"It will definitely happen."

"Yes, yes." Wang Qian nodded repeatedly:
"Looking at the time, it should have already started over there."

"En." Qing Gu said:

"Once you acquire Fangci's method of firing porcelain, and with the secret support of my White Lotus Sect, the Wang family's porcelain will be sold well in the entire Zhaonan Prefecture, and prosperity will be just around the corner."

"Thinking about the days to come, Brother Wang should be happy!"

"Yes." Thinking of the beautiful vision described by the other party, Wang Qian couldn't help but look happy:

"The Taoist master doesn't know much about porcelain. The method of firing porcelain from Fang Porcelain is extremely good, and it just complements the glaze of my Wang family."

"The combination of the two phases is perfect."

"At that time, the world's top famous porcelain will have the name of my Wang family!"

This is also the reason why he has been targeting Fangzheng.

Not only to gain wealth, but also the honor of the world's famous porcelain. If the Wang family porcelain can prosper in his own hands, he will do whatever it takes.

Including murder!
"is it?"

Qing Gu really didn't understand, his eyes flickered:
"Compared to the technique of firing porcelain, I'm more curious about the hidden weapon that Huang Su mentioned, which can break the zombie's body with one blow."

"Three blood warriors, even if I'm afraid, I can't resist it!"

"Yes." Wang Qian said:

"You get the hidden weapon, I want the porcelain firing formula, the best of both worlds."

"Peng!"

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from the direction of the outer door, and the two of them heard the sound and looked around, and saw Hu Yu, a priest of the Wang family who was covered in injuries, staggering towards him.

"Hu Yuan."

Wang Qian hastily greeted him:
"what happened?"

"Boss!" Hu Yu panted desperately, and said:
"The person surnamed Fang has already prepared. There is a trap. Du Sheng, the owner of the Pan Snake Martial Art Museum, led a group of people to set up an ambush early in the morning, waiting for us to be caught."

"Ah!" Wang Qian was surprised:
"trap?"

"Where's Huang Su?" Before he could ask for details, Qing Gu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly changed his face:

"How did you escape?"

"Du Sheng's injury hasn't healed yet, which is why Hu escaped by chance, but it's a pity that Lao Zhou didn't have such luck." Hu Yuyin rejoiced:
"Huang Su and I got separated on the road, and we should be arriving soon."

"Fart!" Qing Gu roared suddenly:

"Huang Su's body skills are better than yours. If you can come back, will he come back?"

"It must be that the circumstances of your escaping are not right. He slipped away secretly... No way! The one surnamed Fang may have brought someone here."

"Om..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a dull whistling sound in the air.

Like a gust of wind in the empty valley, the sound is not loud, but it carries a power that shakes people's hearts.

arrow!
Arrows appeared in the sky above the night sky, densely packed like torrential rain, whistling and falling towards the bright light of the courtyard ahead.

"puff!"

The window sash is pierced by it.

"Boom..."

The vase was smashed by arrows.

"what!"

The screams sounded, and the servants and maidservants in the courtyard were already shot by arrows, and they fell to the ground screaming and were shot to death by random arrows.

"Collude with the White Lotus Sect, make friends with the blue wolf gang and bandits, and be executed according to the law!"

"kill!"

Shouting loudly, more than a dozen yamen servants led a group of strong men from Pan Snake Martial Arts Hall into the courtyard, opened the way with arrows, and killed everyone they saw, regardless of gender.

In the blink of an eye, this Wang family courtyard became a killing field.

The person at the front was dressed in soft armor, brandishing a sword and was the first to rush into the hall, his eyes lit up immediately:
"Wang Qian!"

"The Wang family really colluded with the White Lotus Sect secretly, you are looking for death!"

"No..." Wang Qian was panicked and wanted to open his mouth to explain, but Luo Butou, who was following behind, took a step forward and hanged his head with a knife.

"Rebellious officials and thieves, what can I say?"

"Master!"

Hu Yu roared:

"I fought with you!"

This person was brave, but facing the siege of a group of yamen servants who were skilled in martial arts, he was hacked to death on the spot after only holding on for a few breaths.

behind the crowd.

Scanning the corpses in the courtyard, Fangzheng couldn't help frowning slightly:

"Why is this?"

It's fine to kill the mastermind behind the scenes. There are still many maids and slaves in this manor. They may not know about it, so why kill them all?
Besides, he didn't ask about the situation, so he should leave his mouth alive.

The yamen is so ruthless in doing things?

"It's about doing everything right." Du Sheng said:
"Once the Wang family gets involved with the White Lotus Sect, just wait for the family to be confiscated and wiped out. The century-old family business will naturally attract many people to covet it."

"Catcher Luo..."

"I'm afraid I have planned this long ago."

Fangzheng was startled for a moment, but then understood.

Just like the Wang family is interested in his porcelain firing skills, some people may also be interested in the savings of the Wang family, and now they are merciless in their actions.

Maybe I didn't have this idea at first, but I was prepared.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps. In modern society, there will be a layer of warmth as a disguise, but here it is not concealed.

Ah……

Fangzheng sighed lightly.

It seems that I still haven't adapted to the environment of another world.

"Someone escaped through the back door!"

"Eliminate all evil and do everything, chase after!"

Everyone's killing intent was the strongest at this time, and after hearing the news, they chased after him, but within a short time, blood flowed into a river in the alley at the back door, and corpses were piled up.

at this time.

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, three respects in front of the disciple altar!"

Fanatic and crazy voices came from the ruined temple not far away, and several figures rushed into the night, colliding with a group of yamen servants.

"Peng!"

"Crack..."

The figure is unarmed, but it is extremely powerful, and its flesh is so solid that it can not be afraid of ordinary swords, instantly turning the situation in the field.

Several yamen servants died on the spot.

"God hit!"

Luo Butou's complexion changed:
"careful!"

While speaking, he charged forward with the knife, several meters at a step, and galloped as fast as he could, with the violent power sinking into the long knife in his palm, and went straight to one of them.

"puff!"

The speed and strength of the three blood fighters are hard to resist even if they are hit by gods.

But just when he was about to continue his attack, two more black shadows rushed from the dark place, and the strong corpse aura made people's breathing stagnate.

Zombies!

Luo Butou's eyes narrowed, and he had no time to deal with other people, so he blocked with a knife.

The strength of the zombies is no less than that of the three blood warriors, and they are not afraid of pain, and the corpse breath is the nemesis of the living.

Even if it was him, he didn't dare to be careless.

"White Lotus Cultists, zombies..." Du Sheng said solemnly:
"We have stabbed a hornet's nest!"

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, he twisted his neck and stepped forward:

"Qiaoyun, Mr. Fang, you are optimistic about other places. I will go back when I go."

"father!"

Du Qiaoyun showed worry, and was about to follow, but was grabbed by Fang Zheng beside him, and at the same time signaled to look back.

"Miss Du, don't panic."

"Yes."

In the car that has been following behind everyone, finally there is a voice:
"Since we know that there is an evil way of the White Lotus Sect, how can this way ignore it?"

"Master Du will be fine."

"Crack..."

"Boom!"

With the rotation of the mechanism hidden in the dark, the four door panels of the sedan chair spread out in all directions, revealing the inside.

Sanqingguan Zhang Mingrui stood in front of the altar with a solemn face, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a mahogany sword.

"Master Fang."

He looked down and said calmly:
"Didn't you always want to watch Pindao cast spells?"

"Look!"

(End of this chapter)