Heavenly Master, I have a different world

"Come on!"

"Kill the big family and share the food!"

"Maitreya comes to the world and all peoples turn around..."

I don't know when, shouts and roars of killing occurred one after another in the city, and flames ignited from every corner of the city, eventually converging into a force that burned the sky.

Riots swept throughout Gu'an County.

"Comfortable!"

Hu Yanting took a deep breath, raised his neck, and looked happy:

"This feeling……"

"So damn comfortable!"

"Haha..." someone laughed:

"Master Qi, you never thought we would come back one day."

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

"Do it!"

"Peng!"

The ground exploded under his feet, and he rushed out with the help of his strength. The nine-ring knife in his hand collided with a clang and clang, and he slammed the door open.

"boom……"

A huge force exploded, and the wooden door, which had been patched with many patches, instantly fell apart, revealing the panicked people in the courtyard.

The first few nurses shrank their eyes and looked horrified. When they saw Hu Yanting walking like a giant bear, their breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

It’s over!

…………

Gunslinger Hall.

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

Their faces were filled with fanaticism, and they relied on their gods to protect their bodies. They ignored the attacks of the martial arts disciples and ran rampant, breaking away from the formation in just a moment.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

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

And those crazy emotions are even more terrifying.

collapse,

began to spread,

And it is already difficult to contain.

"Walk!"

Monk Xu held a spear and fought three demons alone, shouting:

"Let's go!"

"Dad!" Xu Xiu's eyes were red, and he roared as he was about to come over to help, but was grabbed tightly by a strong old man from the martial arts school.

"Young Master, please leave quickly. The Gunslinger Hall cannot live without descendants!"

"Don't let our lives be in vain!"

"Go quickly!" Xu Seng turned around and roared loudly:

"Take your sister and leave quickly!"

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

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as he rushed out to the street, a spear was stabbed at him diagonally.

"when……"

Xu Xiu waved his gun to block and looked at the person coming:

"Junior brother?"

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

"You are despicable and shameless. You didn't dare to compete openly with my master, but you 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 towards him 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 wasn't the tricks done by your Gunsling Hall?"

"Go to hell!"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

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.

…………

Ren family.

Several old men gathered together, looking at the approaching fire outside and the increasingly clear noise, their eyes couldn't help but darken.

"Let's do it."

One person spoke:

"For the continuation of the family, someone has to make sacrifices."

"yes."

An old man with a white beard stood up tremblingly and said:

"I'll go first."

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

"call……"

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

"puff!"

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

"Peng!"

The body fell to the ground.

When several members of the Ren family looked at this scene, no one had any unexpected reactions. Most of them had indifferent expressions, as if the person who died was a stranger.

"Sixth Master."

One person bowed his head:

"It's your turn."

Mr. Liu's body trembled slightly and he stammered:

"Otherwise, if we wait a little longer, maybe... one person's blood will be enough."

"It won't be enough." The man shook his head:

"Sixth Master, you have been enjoying spicy food since you were a child. At this age, there are women around you every day. Who gave you these? You won't forget it, right?"

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

"Hey!" Mr. Liu said with a bitter look on his face.

"I'm only seventy-three years old..."

"I'm not young anymore, but I don't want to die!"

"pity……"

"You have to take good care of my concubine at home, and don't bully her because she doesn't have a child in her belly. Otherwise, I will ask for an explanation when we meet below."

He was mumbling, and came to the field tremblingly. He bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground, the bitterness on his face becoming more and more ugly.

"Why!"

"puff!"

The dagger penetrated his heart, and blood rushed to the relief again.

As the blood stains it, the relief gradually lights up with a faint light, like blood, shining from time to time.

"Roar……"

A low, dead roar came from the ground, and the earth trembled slightly, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

…………

West Market.

A group of people gathered quietly.

Some of them are boys working in shops, some are traffickers, and some are ruffians, but they all have a common goal.

"Wealth is found in danger!"

One person holds a long knife in his hand, his eyes glowing with coldness:

"After working hard for half a lifetime, it 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 profit!"

"right!"

"Done!"

“Start with Wang’s shop first!”

"Hehe... you are not attracted to the little lady from Wang's shop, are you? I really feel pity for that water spirit."

"Don't you want to?"

"Stop talking nonsense and 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 of the past can be solved today.

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"kill!"

"Ha ha……"

Hu Yan Ting Leopard is the most famous among the members of the Green Wolf Gang with his beard-like eyes and ferocious temperament.

At this moment, the fleeing nurse was killed on the spot with a knife. The hot blood was sprinkled all over his body. He couldn't help but scream to the sky to express his joy.

"don't want!"

"No……"

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

"woman!"

"Give me a woman!"

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

what?

He subconsciously slashed with the knife, and the black shadow was split into two, hot blood spilled, and the corpse on the ground revealed its true appearance.

"Zhuang You..."

With his eyes narrowed, Hu Yanting glared ahead:

"who?"

"it's me!"

Fang Zheng stepped out slowly and cut the throat of a gangster with a knife.

Hu Yanting narrowed his eyes:

"Who are you?"

"Revengeful man!"

"Revenge for whom?"

"My uncle!"

"Who is your uncle?"

"..."

Fang Zheng's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but said angrily:

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

"Ha..." Hu Yanting twisted his neck and stepped forward with a knife. He was eight feet tall and looked like a giant in the eyes of ordinary people.

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

Both have three bloods.

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

"I've killed too many people over the years."

Looking squarely, he smiled ferociously:

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

"Well..." After hearing this, Fang Zheng didn't rush to take action. He turned sideways to avoid the incoming attack and said slowly:

"Hu Yanting, do you still remember that almost two years ago, a person suddenly disappeared in front of you?"

"Um?"

Hu Yanting paused and narrowed his eyes:

"Of course I remember."

"A few things on that person helped me a lot. Even the fact that I was able to achieve three levels of blood was all thanks to that person."

"Are you here to avenge him?"

"Not bad." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Remember, the name of the person you killed is Fang Jian. If you meet him after waiting..."

"never mind."

"I probably won't see him either. I'll lend you your head."

As he spoke, he had avoided several attacks from the opponent. At the same time, he swiped his long knife backwards and collided with an inconspicuous hidden weapon.

"Ding……"

Amidst the melodious collision, three members of the Green Wolf Gang sprang out of the darkness, revealing murderous intent.

Knives, guns, and spears intersected in the air, creating a killing blow.

A few years ago, this group of people were fierce bandits who dared to storm the city and destroy the government troops. After so many years, they all became elites.

This came out without saying a word, and the cooperation was a tacit understanding.

Fang Zheng shrunk and stretched out his arms, rolling like a spiritual ape in mid-air. The long knife in his hand lit up with cold light and collided with the incoming weapon.

His movements are light and agile, but he possesses terrifying power.

The three of them felt their bodies tremble. Before they could steady the weapons in their hands, a cold light flashed across their throats.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

However, after such a delay, Hu Yanting also took the opportunity to rush forward, the nine-ring sword in his hand clanged and collided, and he chopped down hard on the head.

This knife.

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

"die!"

Fang Zheng turned around, his eyes filled with indifference.

But the aura in his body swept through his body like exploding dynamite, his scalp seemed to be electrified, and his hair stood straight up.

Holding the knife in one hand, he stepped forward to meet him. His whole body was vigorously pumping, and his horse's steps were steady. The muscles under his clothes expanded in an instant, and he was bursting with strength.

Collapse of energy!

The Beng Jin in Tai Chi, Xing Yi, and Ba Chi are integrated here and merged into the blade.

"when……"

The two swords collided and sparks flew.

On strength.

Even though Fang Zheng's strength improved by leaps and bounds because he practiced the vowel thunder method, after all, his cultivation was too shallow and he was a bit weaker than Hu Yanting.

However, he possesses the will of martial arts and follows instinct when using the sword. He can cut the seven-inch vital point where the sword strikes, and the result is even the same in a head-on collision.

even,

Slightly above.

Hu Yanting's eyes widened, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong. Just as he was about to pull away and fly back, he saw thunder leaping in front of his eyes, and the sword's light grew louder.

Leading thunder!

One word, clear heart!

Facing his uncle's murderer, Fang Zheng had no plans to hold back and went all out to seize the opportunity.

"puff!"

The sharp Taoist tore the throat, cervical vertebrae, ligaments, and blood vessels. Hu Yanting's head with wide eyes flew up from his body, and blood splattered on his neck.

Fang Zheng cut off a piece of clothing with a knife, reached out to catch the head in his pocket, packed it up and tied it up, and tied a cloth strip behind his back.

…………

"What a mess!"

Fang, carrying a head on his back and a package wrapped around his waist, was walking through the night.

Where it enters the eye,

There is no place in the city without chaos.

Demons from the White Lotus Sect, many refugees, people who took advantage of the situation, and even some people who didn't have enough food at home were all involved.

confusion,

It also amplifies people’s greed.

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

"boom……"

The planks wrapped in flames flew out horizontally, hitting several figures and falling heavily to the ground. A group of White Lotus disciples with white scarves on their heads and white clothes swarmed out.

These people looked fanatical and roared, chasing people and killing them crazily.

Faced with so many monsters who are not afraid of life and death and protect their bodies with magic, even third-blood warriors will feel numb and run away.

"Like zombies coming out of their cages..."

Fang Zheng hid himself against the corner, took a sneak peek, and secretly exclaimed:

"It is still a mutated high-level zombie. No wonder it can continue to this day under the suppression of successive dynasties. The White Lotus Sect does have some tricks."

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

There are no longer many people who make the same choice as him.

Some people like to take risks and want to take advantage of the situation, while others put life-saving first and are unwilling to fall into the whirlpool of chaos.

"Uh-huh!"

A sword energy slashed across the long street.

A deep mark appeared on the hard ground, and the solid wooden plaque broke from it. The cold and piercing killing intent also made Fang Zheng stagnate.

Angry?

Martial arts master!

There are such masters here?

"Chen Mubai!"

A beautiful figure appeared on the roof not far away, holding a sword and pointing at it:

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I didn't expect it either." A man dressed as a scholar floated down the long street holding a jade flute.

The man has a handsome appearance and an elegant figure. His clothes are windless and he is waving the jade flute gently in his hand, knocking away the incoming sword energy.

"Could it be that Wanbao Pavilion has no one to send away, so it actually asked Jiu Mei to personally escort the goods? It seems that the Chen family has declined after all after I left."

"snort!"

Jiumei snorted coldly:

"Fortunately it was me who came, otherwise..."

"It just so happens that today I will get rid of you, the traitor, for the family, in order to pay homage to the spirits of Uncle Six and others in heaven."

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword was melodious and the sword energy was sharp. The two of them were several feet away from each other. As soon as Jiu Mei finished her voice, the whistling sword energy was already in front of the man's face.

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

Just one look at it makes your heart beat wildly.

Chen Mubai looked solemn and waved his flute to welcome him.

"Bah!"

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

"boom……"

The sound of collision sounded, comparable to the ignition of high explosives. In the aftermath, the houses on both sides trembled, and the hard ground was fluttered with dirt as if it had been plowed.

So strong!

Fangzheng's eyes were beating and his heart was contracting.

These two people...

It should be stronger than the leader of the Beggar Clan he met before, but due to his strength and vision, he couldn't see the specific gap yet.

Jiumei's murderous intent was fierce, and Chen Mubai was not weak either. The two of them collided and drifted away.

"Walk!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go now!"

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

The person in charge was a familiar face.

Shopkeeper Ba?

Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, then he sneered and rushed out.

After a while.

In an abandoned house somewhere.

"Woo...Woo..."

Shopkeeper Ba was lying on the ground struggling desperately, but his hands and feet were tied tightly with hemp ropes, and even his mouth was stuffed with a rag, so he could only do useless work.

beside.

Fang Zheng squatted on the ground and opened a wooden box. What came into view made his eyes light up.

Soothing incense!

And there are ten of them.

There are also two bottles of Yangyuan Pills. There are probably no less than thirty or forty pills in them, not to mention valuable items such as banknotes.

Sent!

"Shopkeeper Ba is not authentic!"

Fang Zheng sighed softly and turned around:

"You obviously still have the Anshen Incense in your hand, why did you tell Fang that you don't have it? Could it be that you feel that Fang can't afford the price, so you are looking forward to selling it at a higher price?"

"Woo..."

Shopkeeper Ba was frightened and struggled desperately.

"Snapped!"

Fang Zheng patted his forehead lightly, with a belated expression, stretched out his hand to pull out the rag from the other person's mouth, and said with a smile:

"Look at my memory, I forgot to let Shopkeeper Ba go. Don't blame me."

"You can talk now."

"Spare your life, Mr. Fang, spare your life." Shopkeeper Ba relaxed in his mouth and said hurriedly:

"It's not that I don't want to sell it. The lady brought the stuff here. It's not meant for the shop. I'd like to ask Mr. Fang to show your kindness and spare my life. The little one will be rewarded generously."

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

"Easy to say." Fang Zhong's smile faded:

"But shouldn't the matter of shopkeeper Ba selling Fang to Cai Jiuyuan be settled?"

"You...what are you talking about?" Shopkeeper Ba turned pale and stammered:

"I do not understand."

"ah!"

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

"Shopkeeper Ba better be honest."

Fang Zheng’s voice was cold:

"Fang came out in a hurry and didn't have any veritaserum on hand. It's best for you to answer whatever I ask, so as not to suffer any physical pain."

"I said, I said..." Shopkeeper Ba was obviously not a tough-minded person. Hearing this, he nodded crazily:

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

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

"What is the use?"

"..." Shopkeeper Ba opened his mouth. Seeing Fang Zheng's gaze moving towards him, his body stiffened and he hurriedly said:

"This is the Blood Lotus Pill. It is an elixir refined by the Taishi Family. It can help people temper their bodies. It is also of great use to martial artists and mages."

"One grain is worth a hundred gold!"

Taishi family?

Taishi, one of the eight great surnames in the world?

"Oh!" Fang Zheng heard this and said thoughtfully:

"Is it useful to third-blood warriors?"

"This... elixirs like the Blood Lotus Pill have a price but are not available in the market, and generally will not fall into the hands of body-refining warriors." Shopkeeper Ba showed hesitation on his face. Seeing that Fang was not worried, he said hurriedly:

"It's useful! It's useful! It must be useful! The Blood Lotus Pill can temper the body and strengthen the qi and blood. It is also of great use to body-refining warriors."

"Um."

Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction:

"What's the most valuable thing here?"

"..." Shopkeeper Ba's eyes flickered, and then he screamed again, but just because he was a little slow in answering, the bones of his other arm were crushed to pieces.

"It's the Tongqiao Pearl!"

"Magical weapon Tongqiao Pearl!"

He roared loudly and said:

"My lady brought a treasure that was traded with a mage. It is worth more than a thousand gold. It is the most precious among them. I didn't lie. I really didn't lie."

Tongqiao beads?

Fang Zheng found an orb that resembled a luminous pearl, put it in front of his eyes and played with it carefully:

"how to use?"

"ah!"

Shopkeeper Ba screamed:

"Fang Zheng, you must die a happy death!"

"You don't need to worry about it." Fang Zheng said with a calm expression and released his hand holding the opponent's knee:

"If Shopkeeper Ba's answer does not satisfy Fang, I can guarantee that you will definitely not feel very comfortable today."

"ah!"

By now, shopkeeper Ba has understood that the other party will never let him go, and he couldn't help but curse:

"Fang, you think you can escape. These things have the mark of Wanbao Pavilion on them. No matter where you go, Miss will be able to find you."

"You will die too!"

"You are dead!"

"Really?" Fang Zheng squinted his eyes with a cold light:

"Shopkeeper Ba is so courageous. He still dares to threaten Fang. I wonder if he can stand the method of dividing muscles and bones that I just learned."

after a while.

Shopkeeper Ba finally breathed his last.

"No Veritaserum is trouble."

Fangzheng packed up his things and shook his head gently:

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

"time to go!"

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"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The sound of collisions was constant.

Du Qiaoyun brandished his soft sword and frantically resisted attacks from all directions. As soon as he broke out of the encirclement, his leg was slashed by a sharp blade that came out of nowhere.

"ah!"

She screamed and stumbled to the ground.

The moment she fell, her instinct told her to protect her bulging belly.

"Ha ha……"

"kill!"

The villain laughed wildly and slashed with his knife.

As a woman, Du Qiaoyun was not as strong as a man. In addition, she was pregnant and lacked energy and blood. Her arms became numb after even trying to block it for a few times.

It’s over!

Her eyes were filled with despair, and veins bulged in her hands as she clutched her stomach.

The child has not been born yet, and has not had time to see this world...

I can not be reconciled!

"puff!"

Seeing that the long knife was about to be chopped down, a blade suddenly appeared at the villain's mouth. The criminal's body froze, and the long knife in his hand clattered to the ground.

"Miss Du."

Fang Zheng waved his sword and knocked away the people who were surrounding him. He lowered his head and looked at:

"Are you OK?"

"Mr. Fang." Du Qiaoyun looked confused, and it was obvious that he would still recover from the ecstasy of being rescued. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied:

"I'm fine."

"Where's Senior Du?"

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

"Hey." Fang Zheng sighed softly:

"Let's get out of here first."

Du Sheng was seriously injured and did not have much time to live. The possibility of surviving this situation was very slim, and the result could be imagined.

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

"Where is Brother Che?"

"We were dispersed by the evil cult." Du Qiaoyun looked back and saw that the Coiling Snake Martial Arts Hall had been ignited with raging fire, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

My home for more than twenty years...

It’s just gone!

"Dispersed?" Fang Zheng hummed softly:

"Didn't he say he would take care of you?"

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

"It's me who is useless and 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 a burden to whom." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this."

"let's go!"

The closer we get to the outskirts of the county, the less chaos there is, and the shouts of killing gradually fade away.

"Ahead is Xieliu Lane."

Fang Zheng stopped and looked back:

"Miss Du, you know where I used to live. Wu Hai and the others are there, and the nearby courtyards are all empty. You can just go there later."

"What?" Du Qiaoyun said:

"Master Fang won't go back?"

"I have some troubles that haven't been resolved yet, so I can't go back for the time being." Fang Zheng shook his head, thought about it, took out some silver coins from his body and gave it to Du Qiaoyun:

"Take this money back with you. If you run out of food, you can try to buy some more."

"Master Fang." Du Qiaoyun grabbed Fang Zheng's wrist with his backhand, his eyes filled with worry:

"When will you come back?"

"This..." Fang Zheng hesitated slightly:

"ASAP."

"gone."

After saying that, he broke away from the other party, rushed into the darkness, found a deserted place, and directly chose to travel back to modern society.

No matter how sophisticated Wanbao Pavilion's methods were, he still didn't believe that the other party could catch up.