Heavenly Master, I have a different world

"Master Fang."

Scholar Shan tapped his palm with his folding fan and spoke slowly:

"You want to get involved in this?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Fang Zheng. His eyes were narrow and long, which already gave people a cold feeling, but now they were even more penetrating.

It was like being stared at by a slippery snake.

"If you have to be merciful, please be merciful." Fang Zheng stretched his body, as if he didn't notice the threat in the other person's voice, and smiled calmly:

"Mr. Shan, why do you need to do everything right?"

"This is Master Yan's explanation." Scholar Shan clasped his fists in his hands and raised his hands upward:

"Master Fang, you are a smart man. Who in Gu'an County is not related to Fang Ci? Why bother asking for trouble?"

"You can leave now and I can pretend you didn't see it."

This was very polite to him.

after all.

From Gu'an County to the county magistrate and down to the petty officials, almost everyone has a stake in Fangci. They get a share of the profits every year, and everyone has to respect the seller.

In addition, the Linghu family intends to marry him...

There is a vague tendency of being the hegemon of one party.

"Why!"

Fang Zheng sighed:

"Daozhang Zhang and Fang have known each other for many years and can be said to be both teachers and friends. If he ignores this, it would appear to be unkind and unjust."

"and……"

"To be honest, I dislike Mr. Shan very much."

"Really?" Scholar Shan's face darkened:

"There are many people who don't like Shan. It seems that we can't be kind today..."

"Peng!"

Gunfire rang out.

Scholar Shan swayed and appeared a few meters away as if teleporting, his eyes slightly narrowed and he looked directly at the smoking gun barrel in Fang Zheng's hand.

Sound tape fears:

"Is this the mysterious hidden weapon?"

Rumor has it that Fang Zheng has a powerful hidden weapon in his hand. Once hit by it, even a martial artist will be killed.

At the time, Song Kewang, the commander of the Anxi Army's branch guard, was a martial arts master who was skilled in body protection and Gang Jin. He was shot in the head by him.

certainly.

At that time, Song Kewang only breathed his last breath and had no power to fight back.

"Not bad." Fang Zheng nodded and sighed with regret:

"Sure enough, it is not that useful when facing a prepared martial artist."

When a gun is in the hands of ordinary people, he can even kill bullets with a knife. There is no reason why others can't avoid it when it is in his hands.

but……

Scholar Shan is not a mage, that's fine.

He was still wary of facing a mage whose methods were unknown, but he was not afraid of the martial master even if he was in the realm of Great Zhoutian.

"Sure enough."

Scholar Shan glanced at the bullet holes in the tree trunk behind him, his eyes twitching:

"No wonder you dare to attack Shan, then let me see what Mr. Fang is capable of!"

"Uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, two lines of blood suddenly shot out from the ground, heading straight for Fangzheng, with a force that was as fast as a powerful arrow from a string.

"Um?"

Fang was surprised and turned to dodge.

"What is this?"

While talking.

Several lines of blood were shot out on the ground again. Looking at the traces, it turned out that the blood lines were the blood of the dead government servants just now.

Paths of blood kept swimming in the grass and soil, like venomous snake-like creatures that pounced at the right moment.

This person...

Can you control blood?

Just when Fang Zheng was in shock, Scholar Shan was approaching.

This body technique is strange, with various afterimages appearing in the field. The folding fan is waved, and steel needles fly out. The hands are flying like flowers and butterflies, and the energy is intertwined and roaring.

"snort!"

Fang Zheng groaned and dodged to avoid the steel needle. At the same time, the long knife on his waist was unsheathed.

The knife comes out,

Many afterimages disappeared together.

One word, clear heart!

"Good sword skills!"

Shan Shusheng was surprised:

"Young Master Fang is a young man from a rich family. I never thought that he would possess such strength. Others... all underestimated Young Master Fang."

His mysterious body skills are unparalleled in the world.

This method integrates martial arts and techniques into one. It can not only confuse the sight of others, but also the mind and perception of the martial arts practitioner.

When facing the enemy, it can be said that there is no disadvantage.

now.

It was actually cut open by someone's sword.

"snort!"

Fang Zheng hummed and retreated. Although he was confident enough in his own strength, he did not intend to actually fight the opponent head-on.

Immediately, he patted Wugui Pocket on his waist with one hand.

"go!"

"Bah!"

The ghost roar sounded, and two fierce ghosts roared out with three resentful souls. The ghost's shadow folded in the air and turned into a black cloud covering Scholar Shan.

at the same time.

Fang Zheng put away the knife and held the gun, narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger.

"Peng!"

"Pumbaa!"

Several shots were fired in a row, and the guns went straight to the opponent's vital points, forcing Scholar Shan to dodge wildly, but he was also forced into a blind corner by the ghost.

"Hey..."

The fierce ghost screamed, and the ghost claws sank into the opponent's body and began to devour the vitality.

"mean!"

Scholar Shan looked up to the sky and roared:

"Fang, if you have the ability to compete with me in an open and fair manner, how can you rely on hidden weapons and ghosts? You...ah..."

"Shameless!"

"I have a hidden weapon. I can fend off ghosts and kill enemies. That's my ability." Fang showed disdain and fired another shot at the opponent:

"If you have the ability, use it!"

"I really thought it was a martial arts competition in the ring. Being able to kill people is a skill. If you put on a dead fish face all day long, I have long seen that you are impatient."

"Master Fang, be careful." Zhang Mingrui, who was watching, warned:

"This person should be a disciple of the Nether Sect, he is not easy to kill."

oh?

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Before he could make any move, Scholar Shan, who was surrounded by the demons, roared wildly and sprayed thick blood mist all over his body.

It looked like some secret technique had been used.

As soon as the blood mist comes into contact with the ghost, the ghost screams and the resentful soul wilts.

Scholar Shan took the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement, his movement was much faster than before, and he roared towards Fang Zheng.

"Go to hell!"

After he used the secret technique, his strength surged in a short period of time.

Staring at Fang Zheng, who was a little surprised, his face showed a ferocious expression. He reached forward with one hand, stretched out his five fingers, and the ghost claws of the netherworld flashed out.

Ah……

Fang Zheng chuckled and his eyes suddenly opened.

"boom!"

A powerful thunderbolt came out from his body, and wisps of electric light wrapped around his body. He clenched his fist with five fingers and smashed it towards the person coming.

Five thunder strikes!

"boom……"

The energy exploded, shock waves swept in all directions, and soil and grass clippings flew up.

A figure flew out of the chaos and fell heavily to the ground. Before he could stand up, he was held down by several ghosts falling from the sky.

"Hey..."

"Bah chi...ba chi..."

Without the infuriating energy to stop them, the resentful souls and ghosts crazily devoured the essence of the living people, but in the blink of an eye, there was only a pile of withered bones left.

Zhang Mingrui was stunned. After a long time, he looked back at Fang Zheng and sighed:

"Master Fang..."

"It's true that the real person doesn't show his face!"

The punch just now was probably not weak among the Great Zhou Tianwu masters, and even Scholar Shan who tried his best to use the secret technique could not block it.

Founder,

This wealthy young man who cultivated his true energy 'not long ago' is secretly a great Zhou Tianwu master?

"Don't dare."

Fang Zheng smiled lightly and handed over his hands:

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and Fang has to save his life."

"You're not just holding back?" Zhang Mingrui shook his head, his movements suddenly paused, and his eyes suddenly revealed:

"It turns out that Wen Tailai, the thunderbolt hand, is Young Master Fang."

"No wonder!"

The five-thunder strike just now was exactly the signature move of Thunderman Wen Tailai.

"Funny." Fang Zheng smiled and shook his head and asked:

"Brother Zhang, what are your plans next?"

"Plan?" Zhang Mingrui turned around and looked at Gu'an County, his eyes full of complex emotions:

"I definitely can't stay here anymore. Let's go back to Chunyang Palace first. That's Qingfeng, Mingyue..."

"No need to worry about this." Fang Zheng said:

"Before coming here, I have arranged for them to leave the city. They are on their way now. I think they will arrive soon."

"Don't worry about the silver, I asked them to take some with them."

"Thank you!" Zhang Mingrui cupped his hands and sighed again.

The huge county town was like a beast crawling in the dark night, opening its mouth to devour everything, but in his eyes he could not bear to miss it.

After all, I have lived here for so many years.

"Master Fang."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Mingrui said:

"Under the third blue brick in the south corner of the Sanqingguan Bookstore, there are some things I put there, including some inheritance from Chunyang Palace."

"There is no way I can repay you for saving my life, so please accept it!"

"This..." Fang Zheng's eyes changed slightly and he nodded seriously:

"Thank you!"

He and Zhang Mingrui have known each other for many years, and everything else is easy to tell, except for the things related to the inheritance of Chunyang Palace, which are not revealed at all.

Unexpectedly, I am now willing to hand it over.

"There is no need to say thank you between you and me." Zhang Mingrui waved his hand.

"And..." Fang Zheng said:

"Master Yan has a deep background, and the breach of the South Embankment is a foregone conclusion. Even if you file a lawsuit with the government, it will not help. On the contrary, it will harm yourself."

"Think twice!"

"I understand." Zhang Mingrui said bitterly:

"Don't worry, I won't hit an egg against a stone, but... this world shouldn't be like this, and this world... shouldn't be like this either."

Um?

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly.

It seems that the breach of the Nandike had a great impact on Zhang Mingrui, and may even cause major changes in his personality.

"Brother Zhang."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Zheng took off the black gourd on his body:

"Although you have become a mage, you have just advanced. It is the time when you need to consolidate. This trip will be long, and I am afraid you will encounter bad people."

"This thing is seriously damaged, but it can still be used two or three times. It contains the essence of dozens of fire crows, which can help you in emergencies along the way."

Saying that, he threw it over.

"The Longmen Sect's fire-refining gourd?"

Zhang Mingrui stretched out his hand to take it, and instantly recognized the origin of the object. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded:

"Thank you very much!"

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." Fang Zheng smiled back.

It's late at night.

The wheels of the carriage turned, carrying the three people into the distance.

Fang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, and waited until the carriage was no longer visible, then he looked away, turned around, and looked in the direction of Gu'an County.

…………

Three Pure Views.

"Crack!"

Fangzheng opened the blue bricks to reveal the package underneath.

"quick!"

"Go in and search!"

Noisy noises came from outside, and a group of government officials broke into the Taoist temple with shouts.

"So fast?"

Fang Zheng raised his head. He didn't have time to take a closer look at the contents of the package. He picked up the package and jumped out of the house, avoiding the government officials and heading towards Fang Mansion.

soon.

The oil lamp was lit in the study room of Fang Mansion.

The package was opened, and several thick books came into view, among which Chunyang Palace's inherited method "Chunyang Zhengfa" was impressively listed.

"Pure Yang Zhengfa" covers the inheritance of martial arts and techniques, and you can choose according to your own talents.

From low-level warlocks to high-level warlocks, from foundation building and blood exchange to third-blood warriors, we have everything you need to know how to practice, and there are even ways to break through.

The grade is not that high.

But the most important thing is completeness, which allows cultivators to have a solid foundation.

Fangzheng's eyes flickered and he caressed the book.

These books record what Zhang Mingrui has learned throughout his life.

Although to the current Founder, the strength of a high-level warlock is not worth showing off, he does not know much about spells.

With these books, he can solidify his foundation in the warlock profession.

and,

In addition to the methods of cultivation, there is also a book that records many Taoist traditions in the world today, and the iconic martial arts and spells of each sect.

It is also of great benefit to understanding the practicing sects in this world.

"Six Paths of Demonic Heaven?"

"It turns out that the Nether Sect is one of the Six Paths of Demonic Heaven. This sect's spells are weird and unpredictable, mostly related to blood and souls. Because of their skills, many of their disciples have eccentric personalities and are not liked by the world."

Fang Zheng turned over one of the pages and nodded understandingly:

"I see!"

The so-called Six Paths of Demon Heaven evolved from the ancient Demon Sect. The six evil sects that attempt to subvert the rules of the world are Yama (Heavenly Ghost), White Lotus, Qisha, Huanxi, Heavenly Corpse, Netherworld, and Five Poisons.

The White Lotus Sect, which has caused chaos in the past dynasties, is just one of them, and its status is second to Yama Dao.

but,

For thousands of years, apart from briefly uniting into one, the Six Paths of Demonic Heaven did not belong to each other most of the time, and even had hatred towards each other.

Some of them have not seen their descendants alive for a long time.

Such as Yama Dao, Seven Kills Sect...

"That's it!"

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"These are too far away from you, so you don't need to care too much."

Besides.

The books left by Zhang Mingrui also include many magic spells, talismans, rituals for setting up altars and performing magic, and even fortune-telling and Feng Shui techniques.

Although most of them are not profound, they are all-inclusive.

"Altar?"

Fang Zheng opened one of the books and found what he was interested in.

Different altars will provide different blessings to the person who casts the spells. The methods practiced and the spells used will also affect the effect of the altar.

"Three Talents Altar, Five Luck Altar, Seven Stars Altar..."

"It turns out that there is a seven-star fortune-telling altar arranged inside Sanqing Temple. With the help of the altar, one can sense the flow of Qi within a hundred feet in radius, and even use it for one's own use. This greatly increases the power of the magician's spells. You can also use the altar in ordinary times. Assist in training.”

"No wonder Zhang Mingrui once said that he is not even afraid of the magicians in Sanqing Temple. He can even kill the Great Zhou Tianwu Master with the magic talismans prepared."

"Altar..."

"It's a bit like the formation in a picture novel."

Fang Zheng touched his chin, thoughtfully.

Although he is not a mage, he still knows many spells. In addition, the true energy can also be used as magic power, and his spell casting power is no less than that of a high-level warlock.

…………

The next day.

County government.

"Taoist Zhang from Sanqing Temple colluded with the evil ways. After being discovered, he killed the Yamen police officers and escaped with Qingfeng and Mingyue?"

Fang Zhan looked at Gong Huyuan in astonishment and shook his head:

"This is impossible!"

He was 'invited' from the bed early in the morning. He knew clearly in his heart, but there was a look of doubt and confusion on his face.

When he heard the news, he was even more surprised and said:

"You and I know very well Taoist Zhang's character. He is definitely not a deviant. I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."

"Master Fang." Gong Huyuan's eyes flashed:

"This matter cannot be false, and I suspect that someone helped Zhang Mingrui escape. I wonder if Mr. Fang heard anything last night?"

"No." Fang Zheng shook his head, and then his expression condensed:

"Gong Huyuan, do you doubt me?"

"I don't dare." Gong Huyuan lowered his head and said slowly:

"To be honest, in addition to the two government officials who were killed last night, even Mr. Shan suffered an accident. There are not many people in Gu'an County who can kill him."

"Zhang Mingrui is just a warlock. Without the protection of warriors and the altar of magic, it is already difficult to kill a government official, let alone brother Shan?"

"Mr. Shan?" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"Just kidding, even if Fang helps, I'm afraid he won't be a match for Mr. Shan."

"Brother Shan has great tricks. Even if he fights with his colleagues, I don't know how deep his tricks are." Gong Huyuan said thoughtfully:

"If you can kill him, it should be easy to kill Gong."

From this point of view, it is impossible for Fang Zheng, who has 'just' cultivated his true energy and is not good at using force with others, to do it, but Fang Zheng is rich and knows many masters.

As long as he wants.

It may not be impossible!

Thinking of this, Gong Huyuan couldn't help but feel excited.

The other party can kill Mr. Shan, and it is not difficult to kill him. I don't know since when, this little rich man from Gu'an County has had this ability.

"Gong Huyuan."

Luo Captou spoke at the right time:

"This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Fang."

"Not bad!" Zhang Dianli from the ceremonial room nodded:

"Last night I was waiting to have a drink with Young Master Fang at the Jade Cauldron Tower. I didn't go back until it was already late, and the time didn't match up. It couldn't be Young Master Fang."

"Yes!"

"good……"

Several people in the field nodded.

Gong Huyuan's expression was slightly stiff. He was speaking on behalf of Master Yan when he asked this question, and he was always polite, so he still let this group of people keep it secret.

People with the surname Fang can win people's hearts!

In fact, he also knew it.

Fang Ci's business has been booming in the past two years, and his porcelain business has expanded to four prefectures and thirteen counties. However, he does not live alone. He has partners all over the county.

Even Mr. Yan can get hundreds of taels of bonus interest every year.

Luo Baotou, Zhang Dianli and others received huge benefits from Fang Ci. Offending Fang Zheng was equivalent to offending the entire powerful class in Gu'an County.

No wonder...

Even Mr. Yan has the nerve to blame the other party and wants me to be the one who stands out.

Why!

With a slight sigh, Gong Huyuan's face became much gentler, and he said with a smile:

"I must ask you where Gong's duties lie. Mr. Fang is so noble that he will not mix with those who are evil."

"sit!"

"Sit down and talk."

"You're welcome." Fang Zheng handed over his hand:

"Gong Huyuan is doing his job, and Fang must cooperate. However, this matter has nothing to do with me, but..."

"Daozhang Zhang...Zhang Mingrui escaped. Isn't Sanqing Temple a land without an owner? I wonder how the county government plans to deal with it next?"

"Master Fang is interested in Sanqing Temple?" Gong Huyuan pursed his lips:

"You open your mouth. Gong shouldn't say any excuses. It's just that Warlock Ye who lives in Linghu's house also wants Sanqing Temple."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"Ye Nanqiu?"

"It's him." Gong Huyuan nodded:

"This man is also a high-level warlock and has a close relationship with the Linghu family. He plans to settle in Gu'an County and has taken a fancy to Sanqing Temple."

"certainly."

"If Mr. Fang insists on getting the Sanqing Temple, Gong can just turn him away. However, the price needs to be discussed with Mr. Yan in person."

"That's not necessary." Fang Zheng shook his head gently:

"I'm just interested in some things from Sanqing Temple. Gong Huyuan also knows that Fang has learned a certain technique. I wonder if he can allow me to get something from Sanqing Temple."

"It's a trivial matter." Gong Huyuan waved his hand:

"Young Master Fang can go get it at any time."

"Thank you!"

Fangzheng cupped his hands and smiled.

Get the Seven Stars Altar for Asking Life!

Next, it’s time to return to modern society and see if we can extract ginseng essence. If it is feasible, it will not be difficult to take the vowel thunder method one step further.

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The South Embankment burst, causing disaster to several counties.

In addition to Gu'an County and Santai County, nearby Wuqing, Baodi, Ninghe, Xianghe... several counties were hit by disasters one after another, and even spread to Jinzhou Prefecture.

The autumn harvest is approaching.

There was a sudden flood.

Half a year of busy work turned out to be in vain. Not only were fertile fields flooded and houses washed away, but a large number of refugees suddenly appeared in the two prefectures.

When there are more refugees, unrest is inevitable.

Various martial arts sects emerged, and Gu'an County was the first to be involved.

After autumn,

It's winter.

Life is even more difficult for the refugees. Once they are in a hurry, they can do anything.

"The city gates are tightly closed to prevent refugees from influx; the curfew is strictly enforced, and the government officials and city defense patrols day and night, but the chaos still cannot be controlled."

Wu Hai sighed:

"Now the city defense army has abandoned the edge areas of the county and is only responsible for the core area. Fortunately, there has been no trouble near Fang Mansion."

"My boss."

A woman walked into the room. The aroma of steamed fish on the tray was fragrant. She bowed and placed the steamed fish on the table and whispered:

"Miss Jinshu steamed it herself, please try it."

A few years have passed, and the daughter of the caretaker Liu's family has grown up and is quite outstanding in appearance. She has even become the manager of the Fang Mansion's kitchen.

Her beautiful eyes turned, looking at Fang Zheng slightly shyly.

A few days ago, Lao Liu said that he would find a way to let her into the Fang family. Instead of being Mrs. Fang, it would be good to be a concubine, and she was willing to do so.

certainly,

It's still missing.

"Is this the golden carp?"

Fang Zheng picked up the chopsticks, picked at the fish meat, and said:

"It is said that eating it can extend your life?"

"yes."

Liu Yaomei nodded:

"The fishermen said that this kind of golden carp is a special product of Huishui. The number produced every year is limited. Most fishermen will never catch one in their lifetime."

"The people in the sect strictly prohibit it from leaking out. If anyone is found to be selling it privately, they will be killed on the spot. They say that all golden thread carp must be given to the masters in the sect."

She swallowed her saliva and continued:

"I don't know what happened this time, but a lot of golden carps appeared in the breach of the South Embankment. Five of them have appeared in Gu'an County alone."

The one in front of me is one of them.

"Um."

Fang Zheng nodded, picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth.

The fish meat has not been complicatedly processed and retains its original color. It is delicious, smooth and tender, and it melts in your mouth. It also made his eyes light up and he nodded secretly.

next moment.

A stream of warm air emerges from the body, flowing silently to the limbs and bones, and a feeling of ultimate comfort and relaxation comes to mind.

"Well……"

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, moaned in pleasure, and couldn't help but pick up a piece of fish again.

Warmth emerges.

It's like giving a person a big health care that goes deep into the bone marrow. Every muscle in the body is soaked in the hot spring.

even,

Even the hidden wounds inside the body's texture were quietly dissolved.

"This fish..."

Fang Zheng stopped moving and his eyes flickered:

"Is there such a thing in the world?"

The fish meat of the Golden Thread Carp cannot promote cultivation, but the warm air can wash away the chronic diseases deep in the human body.

It can reach even places that true energy cannot reach.

"No leaks!"

Fang Zheng's eyes widened and his voice trembled:

"It can help martial artists achieve the realm of no leakage!"

Unlike Little Zhoutian and Great Zhoutian, the third level of perfection for martial arts masters cannot be achieved through hard work. It requires a perfect physical body.

As long as you are injured when you are young and have hidden diseases in your body, you will never be able to achieve the realm of leakage-free in your lifetime.

One hundred martial arts masters,

There may not be one person who can be perfect.

The reason is this. After all, for those who practice martial arts, no one has been injured, even if there is no time when the energy transfer goes wrong.

And the hidden disease that falls at that time, even if it is extremely small, will turn into a big mountain to advance to the realm of leakage, blocking the progress of one step forward.

This golden thread carp can actually wash away hidden diseases?

No wonder!

No wonder the teaching team takes it so seriously.

No wonder there has never been any golden thread carp on the market, and no one knows its efficacy.

actually.

It is also because the production of golden-threaded carp is too small, and almost all of them are controlled by the Paijiao. Even if one or two tails escape, it will not have any impact.

otherwise.

Even the Paijiao cannot monopolize such a treasure.

A flawless martial artist has top-notch combat power wherever he is placed. What it means to a sect is self-evident.

‘It will also be of great benefit to my vowel thunder method to wash away the hidden diseases. With the addition of Ginsengjinghubao Tang, I might be able to cultivate to the realm of six thunders. ’

‘By then…’

‘Using the vowel thunder method to temper the mysterious ability of the physical body, I am afraid that with the strength of the physical body alone, I will have a chance to encounter the Wuluo martial artist. ’

As his thoughts turned, Fang Zheng's breathing became more rapid.

"receive!"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Hai and Liu Yaomei:

"Quickly go to the market to buy the golden carp. No matter how much the price is, you have to get it for me. Don't let any golden carp go."

"My boss!" Wu Hai was stunned:

"This one costs fifty taels of silver."

"Only fifty taels." Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"Even if it's a hundred taels, I have to take it. Tell me, as long as there is a golden carp, Fang is willing to pay it no matter how much it costs."

Low profile?

Now he is qualified to no longer keep a low profile!

A martial artist at the Great Zhoutian realm, coupled with other means at his disposal, can continue to keep a low profile in Gu'an County for who to see?

"yes!"

Wu Hai lowered his head and responded.

Shortly after.

The news about Fang Mansion's massive acquisition of golden carp has spread all over the world, even Linghu An, who is far away in Zhaonan Mansion, has heard about it.

And a few days later.

A gold-threaded carp bought for eighty taels of silver was presented to him.

"Crack!"

The jade chopsticks were broken into several pieces. Linghu An's body trembled slightly, and he looked at the golden carp in front of him with a feverish expression. He couldn't help but stood up and shouted:

"Go collect it!"

"If you buy the golden carp that appears on the market, you can pay any price."

"I……"

"Go back to Gu'an County!"

This object is related to whether he can go further, and it also sees traces of the realm of no leakage. Compared with it, gold and silver are just things outside the body.

If you can't receive it...

Fang Mansion,

I'm afraid I have to go through it!

He has no intention of competing with Fang Zheng for the position of overlord in Gu'an County. Zhaonan Mansion is where the Linghu family has its roots, but if it involves his future.

Linghu An didn't mind taking action against Fang Mansion.

…………

night.

The stars dimmed.

It was dark all around Fang Mansion, but the lights were still burning inside Fang Mansion, and there was faint music, which made people involuntarily indulge in it.

"People named Fang will enjoy it."

A man appeared in the dark night, standing on the roof and looking towards Fang Mansion:

"A big tree attracts the wind. Founder has always been very low-key in his work in the past few years, but recently he has become so arrogant that he has almost surrounded the golden carp in the market."

"He doesn't even look at how much he weighs?"

"The heart of a man is weak, so be careful to burst your belly!"

"Yes." A hoarse voice sounded:

"That is the golden thread carp that can wash away serious and stubborn diseases in the body. Every great Zhou Tianwu master tries every means to get something. How can it not make people feel resentful if it is exclusive?"

"Humph!" Someone snorted coldly:

"Isn't it that you can't afford the money?"

Some people shook their heads: "A fish has already gone up to two hundred taels of silver. It's not that we can't afford it, but it's certainly not cheap. The gold-thread carp that Paijiao bought from the fishermen only cost ten taels."

"Ten taels?" a female voice said disdainfully:

"That's because the Paijiao is so powerful that others dare not sell it. If the golden carp is allowed to flow into the market, how much money can you see if it is speculated?"

"Two hundred taels is a small amount, and it will be sold for a sky-high price in a while!"

"For most of the Great Zhou Tianwu masters, one fish won't have much effect." The hoarse voice spoke again:

"but……"

"The Fang family's wealth is quite large!"

"Indeed." Someone nodded:

"How much money does the man named Fang have? He used to be too low-key. In just a few days, he threw away more than two thousand taels of silver without blinking an eye. He runs a silver mine?"

"Stop talking so much nonsense!"

"Do it!"

"Kill the man surnamed Fang. After we find the things in Fang's house, we will share them equally. Then we will naturally know how much money he has."

"good!"

The response sounded.

in the dark.

Wishes of cold light appeared one after another, and figures jumped out silently, murderous intent surging, and they headed towards the Fang Mansion where the lights were still on.