Leaving aside the run on the principal wife, Wan Ronghua's several children were all born to the principal wife. Once one of them got the position of Patriarch, it would not be a good thing to wait for Fang Fang.

So she walked very decisively, even before dawn, she made up her mind.

Before leaving, I did not forget to go back to the boudoir to take a room full of antique gold and jade jewelry.

The family members of the Fang family didn't intend to stop him, and even Wan Ronghua's wife was happy to see his success, and ordered others not to stop him.

In her opinion, it is not a bad thing for the concubine of the former head of the family to leave on her own, lest each of them will look bad and tear their faces in a few days.

The sky is gray and the night is darkening.

Fang Fang was walking alone in the alleyway, and when she felt resentful, she suddenly saw an extra figure standing there in front of the alleyway.

Her heart suddenly felt cold, and her heartbeat began to speed up, thinking that she had encountered some kind of robber who robbed her.

She just took a closer look, but her heart was shocked, the figure in front of her looked vaguely familiar, it was her half-brother, Fang Yuan.

...

in the dark.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, quickly shuttled across the streets and eaves, turning into two indistinct black shadows.

One hit hits the target and travels thousands of miles away.

Qiao Mu had already killed Wan Ronghua and Qin Shiqing, and for him tonight's goal had been overfulfilled, so it would be useless to stay there.

What surprised him even more was the man behind him.

Arhat appeared together with Qin Shiqing, and his appearance was not impressive, but his brief encounter with him gave Qiao Mu a rather weird feeling.

"His body doesn't look like flesh and blood..."

Before Qiao Mu, the demon disintegrated and punched the man with all his strength, but the force of the shock caused his arm to be fractured, deformed and twisted.

Qiao Mu himself has practiced hard work, and his inner strength is quite strong.

He is very clear that this is not the effect that can be achieved by simple hard work or inner strength.

After all, the so-called hard work can at most make the fleshy body thicker and more resistant to beatings, no matter how hard it is practiced, it will still be a flesh and blood body.

But at that time, the Arhat gave him the feeling that he had hit an iron wall head-on, and naturally his arm was broken and twisted.

Is this really the level that hard work can achieve?

"Although the hard work is extremely high, but the light work seems to be a little bit worse?"

The speed of Luo Han behind him is not particularly fast, and it is similar to Qiao Mu's normal speed.

Although he was much faster than an ordinary fourth-rank martial artist, he was still a bit short of trying to catch up with Qiao Mu, who had exploded after the disintegration of the demon.

The distance between the two quickly increased, and when the distance reached [-] meters, the Arhat seemed to give up at last. After coldly glancing at Qiao Mu's back, he turned back and walked again in the direction of Wan's house.

"Run away? That's fine."

The speed of the trees also slowed down.

Although he could be revived repeatedly, the Arhat behind him was a little weird. If he continued to fight hard and consumed the remaining four lives, he probably wasted his life in vain.

He thought for a while, then moved towards a direction, performed lightness kung fu and left.

..........

Wanjia House.

When the Wan family fell into chaos because of the successive deaths of Wan Ronghua and Qin Shiqing.

Arhat who had just left, went and returned very quickly.

Everyone recognized him as Qin Shiqing's subordinate, but at the moment his face was cloudy, with a terrifying aura that made them dare not ask.

Luo Han didn't talk to them leisurely, and walked quickly to Qin Shiqing's corpse. After a little inspection, he looked a little anxious, picked up his corpse, turned around and left.

"It's common sense that a person cannot be resurrected after death." Arhat said to himself:

"But maybe the immortal head of the Daoist sect of Xianmen can..."

As soon as he left Fang's house, he saw at the corner of the street, a young Taoist wearing a Daoist Taoist robe holding a white jade bottle, standing there looking at him.

"Daozhen Immortal?" Luo Han was happy at first, and then cold.

Dao Zhen, a disciple of Dao Dao Sect, is another Dao protector of Wan Ronghua.

To be precise, Luo Han is responsible for guarding Qin Shiqing's safety and preventing his premature death.

And if he encounters a major matter that even he can't handle, Daozhen, a disciple of the immortal sect, will take the initiative at that time.

To Luo Han's delight, just as he was trying to find Dao Zhen, the latter appeared in front of him.

The sad thing is....Looking at this, Daozhen doesn't seem to have just arrived?

"Farewell to the immortal, is the life of a mortal not so important after all?" He was shocked.

"I already know what happened." Daozhen's face was indifferent, Qin Shiqing who was guarded by him had already died, but there was no shock and anger on his face:

"It is common sense that a person cannot be resurrected after death."

"Even my generation of immortal cultivators can't completely resurrect a mortal, and it won't be of much use if you bring his body to me."

Even though he said that, Daozhen stretched out his sleeves, and flicked the storage bag on his waist, and put Qin Shiqing's corpse into it.

"Luohan, this matter is over. Although you have neglected your duties, there is an excuse, so go back first." Daozhen urged:

"As for the escaped Qiao family, I will deal with it."

Arhat was silent when he heard the words, turned and left.

Daozhen was the only one left in the alley, but at this moment his eyes fell on the white jade vase in his hand, and a look of interest flashed across his face.

"It's no wonder Master Qingyi looked at him differently, Qin Shiqing is indeed somewhat extraordinary."

"At the moment when he was in danger, his soul changed, and he made a breakthrough... It was just a step too late, and he still couldn't escape the end of death."

"As for the old man from Qiao's family..." Daozhen's body turned into a rainbow light, and he quickly left through the air.

Compared with Qin Shiqing, he was more interested in Qiao's family.

"Qin Shiqing, Wan Ronghua, and the nameless old man of the Qiao family all died recently."

"But my soul arresting technique did not arrest the souls of Qiao's family, but instead captured the souls of Qin Shiqing and Wan Ronghua."

Inside the white vase, two groups of faint light spots approached each other, and a blurry man's face appeared on the light spot, which was Qin Shiqing who had just died.

Daozhen stretched out two fingers, twirled the light spot representing Wan Ronghua, and snuffed it out casually.

"Joe's family... how many is this?"

"Three people died in front of me, and they failed to restrain their souls three times in a row... It seems that this so-called hidden martial arts clan is more interesting than expected..."

He turned into a rainbow and quickly chased after him.

No matter how good Qiao Mu's qinggong is, he still has to walk on two legs, not as good as an immortal cultivator who can control the sky and transform the rainbow.

Chapter 177 Chapter 171 The Mystery of the Alien War 40 Years Ago (4k)

alley.

Fang Yuan stood alone at the entrance of the alley, the shadow on the wall covered half of his face, making Fang Fang unable to see his expression clearly.

Under the moonlight, the two stood still, and neither of them spoke. Their shadows stretched long on the ground paved with bluestone slabs.

It was actually a coincidence that Fang Yuan came here.

From the mouth of "Qiao Senlin", I learned that Fang Fang had married Wan Ronghua incognito, and even intentionally or unintentionally let the former maid frame Qiao Shuanglin... This was already a few days ago.

During these few days, Fang Yuan had no intention of coming to Wan Mansion to find relatives.

It wasn't until today that Fang Fang instructed the old man to touch porcelain and was tortured mercilessly by him. After finding out about Fang Fang hiding behind the scenes, he finally made up his mind to come to Fang's mansion to spy on it at night.

Unexpectedly, many changes took place in the Wan family's mansion tonight. Fang Yuan did not dare to approach after hearing the movement, and hid in the distance to listen to the foot of the wall. The younger sister in the family is leaving the house with a package.

So here he is.

"Fang Fang?" Fang Yuan spoke first, and he took a step forward, coming out from the shadow of the wall, allowing Fang Fang to see the expression on his face clearly.

"Why do you look like this? Have you married and run away from home again?" Fang Yuan didn't mention Wan Ronghua at all, and only showed concern on his face.

Fang Fang was startled for a moment, and then squeezed out a smile:

"It's not running away from home, it's actually just going out to visit friends."

"My old...husband is very generous to me, and he also spends a lot of money. He bought me quite a lot of precious jewelry."

While speaking, she inadvertently raised her wrist, and showed the white jade bracelet on her wrist as white as the moon, and the golden hairpin on her hair in the moonlight.

"Really?" Fang Yuan still smiled, and turned sideways to make room for her to pass:

"If you are free, remember to go back to the old house."

"I've bought my parents' old house back then, and the two trees in the courtyard have grown a lot taller. The small vegetable garden that our mother planted in the corner of the courtyard has been abandoned..."

"Hehe, I'm tired tonight, next time I will..." Fang Fang smirked.

"Do you still remember what my father said before he was alive? He planted those two jujube trees, saying that the predecessors planted the trees and the future generations can pick the fruit. When you have a child in a few years, the jujube trees will be ready to bear fruit. Come back in autumn..."

The two siblings were walking in the alley one after the other. Although the atmosphere was a little stiff, they smiled and chatted with each other from time to time, which wasn't too embarrassing.

Just walking, the smile on Fang Fang's face became more and more blunt, until she became a little impatient.

"Stop pretending, Fangyuan." Fang Fang said suddenly.

Fang Yuan was stunned, and paused slightly: "What are you pretending to be?"

"Pretend to be a respectful brother and sister." Fang Fang also put away the previous smirk at this time, leaving only indifference:

"You chose to appear at this time, didn't you just want to see my downcast appearance?"

"That's right. I'm down and out now. I was kicked out of my house by the Wan family, but I still have money and jewelry to pawn. Sooner or later, I'll make a comeback."

While speaking, Fang Fang patted the bulging package, and there was the sound of gold and silver objects colliding inside.

Fang Yuan stopped in his tracks and turned around, his face also turned gray.

"Why don't you continue to act with me? Even if it's just a scene, it can give me a little bit of comfort."

When he returned to the old house, he talked with Qiao Mu about many good memories in the old house. There were two jujube trees planted by his father, and the small vegetable garden of his mother...but there was no sister Fang Fang.

Putting his hands on his waist, Fang Yuan slowly drew out the long knife at his waist, the blade reflected light in the moonlight.

"You?!" Fang Fang was frightened and yelled inwardly.

Seeing her brother who is not related by blood, she secretly had the idea of ​​competing in her heart, and she showed off her money on the spur of the moment...

It's over now, Fang Yuan is looking for money, I'm afraid she's going to kill her here...

"Fang Yuan, what do you want to do? I'm your sister." Fang Fang couldn't help shouting.

"Now I know that you are the younger sister and I am the elder brother?" Fang Yuan's voice cooled down:

"How can you marry Wan Ronghua?"

"In the past, your own father and my own mother died at the hands of Wan Ronghua..."

"It's not just them, but also the senior Qiao who acted righteously, who was also involved and died because of this... It seems that you are behind his death?"

With the knife in his hand, he looked at his sister Fang Fang in front of him.

Fang Fang was so frightened that her lips turned white, but she still stiffened her neck and refused to bow her head. She opened her eyes and said:

"Who told me to be biased? A bowl of water is not fair. I am my own daughter. Why should I share the family property with you? It would be better to enter that Wan family as a concubine."

"At any rate, after the Wan family wins the Fang family's property, it can also have a part of me..." Fang Fang sneered:

"My good brother, you say a lot, don't you just want to find a righteous reason for your robbery---"

She didn't finish speaking.

A bright knife light flashed across the alley, and blood spattered Fang Yuan all over.

Fang Fang opened her eyes wide, and slowly fell to the ground.

The package that he was holding on to all the time was also loosened, and the gold and silver jewelry inside rolled to the ground, and half of it rolled into the stinky ditch, mixed with blood and sludge.

Fang Yuan slowly retracted the knife, Fang Fang, who was standing there staring at her feet, squatted down, grabbed a handful of gold and silver jewelry.

"Nowadays, the world is full of chaos, and life is not easy. Money is very important, sometimes more important than life." He murmured:

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