Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

He asked with a serious look on his face, clasping his hands into fists.

"Chen Zhao!"

"Chen Zhao?"

Yang Fang secretly chewed this name several times in his heart.

It’s just that he has been in the world for so long.

But never heard of it.

There has never been such a person in my memory.

But looking at the entire world, there are not many people who have practiced martial arts to this extent.

Shouldn't he be so anonymous?

"It turns out to be Brother Chen, whom I have admired for a long time."

Yang Fang clasped his fists again.

Hearing this, Chen Zhao just shook his head and smiled.

It is rare to see someone who can be unruly and rebellious say something like this.

"Brother Yang is also here for the corpse of the dragon?"

Don't dwell too much on these little things.

Chen Zhao asked casually.

"Yes, I happened to be traveling in southern Hunan some time ago. I heard that a dragon corpse appeared in Dongting Lake, so I came here to see the excitement."

Yang Fang is quite generous.

There was no intention of concealment.

After protecting the treasure at the Great Buddhist Temple on the bank of the Yellow River and slaughtering the black tiger in a decisive battle.

So he traveled around alone.

When he ran out of money, he resorted to fighting for gold. Most of the money he got was used to rob the rich and give to the poor, and the rest was exchanged for drinks.

He is not good at beauty in his life.

Only love what is in the cup.

"That's what happened. Mr. Hu and I also came here for this matter."

Speaking of this, Chen Zhao suddenly remembered something.

A smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

If you really want to calculate carefully.

Yang Fang and Hu Guohua are still brothers.

"Mr. Hu?"

Yang Fang looked Hu Guohua up and down.

It seems that he can see his temperament.

asked thoughtfully.

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"I don't dare. I, Hu Guohua, just make a living by telling people's fortunes. How can I be so expressive?"

Hu Guohua waved his hands repeatedly.

"It really is."

Upon hearing his words, Yang Fang's eyes lit up.

"I was thinking of going to Yuanxiang City to visit him in person when I had time, but I didn't expect to see him now."

Because of his ability, he learned abacus from himself.

He is also extremely proficient in Yin and Yang, Feng Shui and Five Elements.

I heard about Hu Guohua's ability.

I couldn't help but feel the need to compare.

They say it's a visit, but in fact it's just a visit.

It's just that it's hard to say it directly in front of others.

See this situation.

Chen Zhao felt even more funny in his heart.

"It is indeed destined."

Hu Guohua smiled sarcastically.

talking room.

The three of them walked straight towards the mountain gate.

Because the road was blocked by the digging army, the Dongting Temple is always busy with tourists. ,

It seems very cold now.

The door was closed tightly.

However, this did not trouble the three of them.

Chen Zhao pushed it casually.

Directly use internal force to break the door bolt.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fang was even more shocked.

He can do it even if his kung fu is extremely high.

But asking yourself can never be so simple and casual.

"Brother Yang has a grudge against Gu Shi?"

Hu Guohua led the way.

Chen Zhao and Yang Fang walked side by side.

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, I couldn't help but ask.

"That's not it."

"It's just that I can't stand what these guys are doing."

Yang Fang shook his head and snorted coldly.

The Kushi sect refined the corpse evil and deceived people's hearts, and they did countless evil things.

And he has always been jealous of evil.

I have long wanted to come and have a fight.

It's just that those people of the Kusha sect hide their heads and tails and remain hidden from the world.

He searched for several years but could not find out the root cause.

It was not easy to come across this time.

Is there any reason to miss it?Number.

Chapter 103 The traces of Cui Laodao, the corpse commander, and the old black donkey

"Brother Yang is really a sweetheart."

Seeing him with an angry look on his face, he was counting all the evil deeds of the Kusho Karmapa's faction.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

His voice just fell.

Hu Guohua, who was leading the way, also said.

"Yes, there are fewer and fewer people in the world who are as jealous as Brother Yang."

"Where."

Yang Fang's face turned red in a rare moment.

Waving hands again and again.

He has always been frank and spontaneous in his conduct.

I can't stand a person who dares to fight alone with a magic whip, even if the opponent is extremely powerful.

Just like the Black Tiger Slaughter back then.

He was originally a bandit leader by the Yellow River.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the world, he took over the mountain and became the king, becoming a warlord.

There are countless guns and cannons under his hands.

Originally, Yang Fang was not provoked.

Just because when he was fighting for territory with others, he sent people to blow up the gate of the Yellow River, causing floods and drowning countless innocent people.

Yang Fang, who happened to be crossing the river, heard about this.

Immediately furious.

Carrying a weapon and being alone, he was going into the city to assassinate Tu Heihu.

He was still stopped by Cui Laodao.

Otherwise, he is extremely capable and cannot defeat four-handed opponents with two fists, nor can he be an opponent with thousands of troops.

But even so.

Several of them were sworn brothers but still did not give up.