As long as Yuan Kong doesn't anger them.

They should not kill people indiscriminately.

"I hope so...Brother Chen, leave quickly."

Hu Guohua felt anxious and confused when he thought that Yuan Kong was very likely to die by black hands.

Chen Zhao nodded.

only……

I haven't even walked up to the temple at the end of the mountain road.

His eyebrows suddenly moved.

Then he turned back and looked towards the mountain road from where he came.

in sight.

A 26-year-old young man is striding over.

Approximately 1.7 meters tall.

His body is thin and tall as a spear.

Not outstanding in appearance.

But a pair of eyes were as black as ink and piercing.

Between the movement and the stillness, the dragon and the tiger stepped, but they were extremely agile. They landed on the ground with almost no sound, just like a lynx.

The key is.

A long iron whip was slung across his back.

"Brother, you killed well. I have long been disgusted with these people!"

The young man is as fast as thunder.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared outside the mountain gate.

When he saw five or six corpses lying on the ground, he was not afraid at all, but laughed loudly.

He looked him up and down.

A name suddenly appeared in Chen Zhao's mind.

The magic whip...Yang Fang? .

Chapter 102: The direct successor of the Golden Abacus and the successor of the Golden Abacus Captain

This person is Yang Fang.

Did not appear in the original work of Ghost Blowing Light.

But the Nuo God.

But he has a great background.

He was the direct disciple of Jin Abacus who died in Longling.

If we start from Mr. Zhang.

He is the third generation authentic descendant of Mojin Xiaowei.

When Jin Abacus was walking on both sides of the Yellow River, he picked up an orphan in Fangjiashan, Yang County.

Hence the name Yang Fang.

It is said that when he was born, his father dreamed that he entered a hall and an old man gave him an eyeless blind cat as a son.

His father naturally disagreed.

The old man dug out a pair of eyes from the Panlong Stone Pillar in the main hall and pressed it on the blind cat.

After Yang Fang was born, his eyes were different from ordinary people, piercing and bright.

Although this matter can no longer be tested, whether it is true or false.

But like Chen Yulou, he was born with night eyes. The darker the sky, the brighter his eyesight, and he was as agile as a civet.

Can explore eighteen holes in the mountain.

Traveling around the world, he even earned the title of 'Sporting Civet Cat'.

I was with Jin Abacus back then.

He has almost mastered all the skills of the master.

Dragon-Seeking Technique, Qi-Looking Technique, and Fighting by Touching Gold.

As for the magic whip that he carried across his back.

It is a four-edged and seven-jointed corpse-beating whip passed down from the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The iron whip is engraved with the curse of subduing demons and suppressing corpses.

It can not only suppress corpses and ward off evil spirits, but also energetically find acupoints.

Just because the three words "Corpse Beating Whip" are taboo, it is called "God Beating Whip".

And as time went by, his title as he traveled around the world changed from civet cat racing to beating the whip.

"Brother Chen..."

Chen Zhao was slightly absent-minded.

Hu Guohua on the side couldn't help but be a little surprised.

I thought to myself, could it be possible that there is an old relationship between these two people?

But listening to the tone of the young man at the foot of the mountain, it doesn't sound very similar.

If we were really old acquaintances, how could we call him brother?

"nothing."

Chen Zhao took a breath and shook his head.

Judging from the memory, there is no doubt that the person in front of him must be Yang Fang.

and.

Although this person is the successor of Mojin Colonel.

But he always behaves wantonly and never follows the rules.

Carrying the magic whip on his back, he went around fighting, and when he encountered wealthy wealthy people who were unkind to their wealth, they would always climb over the wall to kill people, rob the rich and give to the poor.

What he did now was just like the rumors.

"Brother Yang is laughing~???

Chen Zhao cupped his fists and laughed softly.

"Hey, do you know me?"

Yang Fang strode up the stairs without even looking at the dead bodies on the ground.

However, after hearing Chen Zhao's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Who doesn't know the famous whip whip?"

"Hahahaha!"

heard.

Yang Fang couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of praise.

"Brother has a vision!"

see this scene.

Hu Guohua couldn't help but look at each other, thinking that this man was really thick-skinned.

How can there be such a boast.

but……

He only dared to criticize these words in his heart.

As he pondered.

Yang Fang had already walked up to the two of them.

After glancing at him, a pair of eyes as deep as ink fell on Chen Zhao.

The more he looked at Yang Fang, the more shocked he became.

I thought he was just an ordinary Jianghu person.

But now he was standing in front of Chen Zhao.

But he found that his aura was unfathomable.

His temperament is like that of a master.

Since he became a master, he has traveled around the world with the magic whip on his back, and has met countless strange people and masters.

Others don't say it.

At that time, there were several sworn brothers, Caotou Taisui Meng Ben, the divine thief Kuaishou Feng Dianchen and Cui Laodao, and even Tu Heihu who died in his hands.

Which one is not a person with amazing means.

But even them.

It seems that he cannot be compared with the young man in front of him.

The pressure on myself is so strong.

"Well, you haven't asked your name yet?"

Yang Fang didn't dare to delay, so he stopped laughing and scolding.

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