Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

When the female priest saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel panicked.

Her cultivation is now sealed, and she cannot rescue her at all.

The most important thing is that she doesn't know why Fu Pocheng and his family were captured by these powerful slaves.

The image that just appeared on the jade talisman in Haonu's hand made her very worried.

These people are most likely not targeting Fu Pocheng.

But...for Han Yang.

If that's the case, if you take action rashly, you may be able to alert the enemy.

In desperation, she could only wait and see.

Faced with the sudden change, Fu Pocheng behaved very calmly.

He stood up, smiled and cupped his hands and asked, "Everyone, our family is here for the first time in Guibao Land. I don't think we have offended anything. Is there any misunderstanding?"

One of the slaves sneered disdainfully: "Who are you to deserve to have misunderstandings with us?"

As he said that, Haonu glanced at the young lady and Lian'er next to him, and said with a playful look: "Are you going to take it easy? Or do you want us to use violence? Don't say that grandpa didn't warn you, if you really want to take action, we won't I will show mercy to you."

Fu Pocheng looked these slaves up and down and saw that their cultivation levels were only at the Yuan Dan level. There was not even a Martial King among them.

This kind of thing can be killed by him with one slap.

But the image in Haonu's hand also caught his attention.

In Fu Pocheng's view, it was a good opportunity to find out.

If these people discover the identity of their benefactor Han Yang, they may bring danger to Young Master Han.

Why not, let their family go deep into the tiger's den to find out some information.

With the decision made, Fu Pocheng calmed down even more.

He smiled and said, "It's not impossible for some adults to invite me over, but I hope that some trivial matters will not affect my wife and children."

"Haha, who do you think you are? You dare to negotiate terms with me. What I want to capture now is your family."

Haonu didn't give Fu Pocheng a chance to resist. He took out a magic weapon and prepared to tie up all three of them.

Fu Pocheng glanced at it and saw that the magical weapons they used were just the lowest-level ordinary magical weapons. They had no effect on King Wu at all.

"No."

After smiling knowingly, Fu Pocheng straightened his clothes, looked very obedient, and followed Haonu.

The slaves laughed loudly, thinking that Fu Pocheng was quite sensible.

Seeing Fu Pocheng's family being taken away by powerful slaves, the people around him showed no reaction, as if they had already become accustomed to it.

It wasn't until a group of people left that the discussion began.

"That's a servant of the Zhang family, right? How could this family offend the Zhang family? There will definitely be no good consequences."

"Something's wrong. I see that their family of three are just ordinary people. Why are the servants of the Zhang family arresting them?"

"Ordinary people? You are stupid, but you are really stupid. Don't you see it? The little girl in their family of three is just an ordinary person who has not practiced cultivation? In a place like Death City, how can an ordinary little girl live like this? At an older age, it’s obvious that my identity is not simple.”

"Okay, everyone, stop talking nonsense. If the Zhang family finds out that we are whispering behind our backs, everyone will end badly."

In the restaurant, calm soon returned.

All the spectators acted as if nothing had happened. Those who should drink tea drank tea, and those who should listen to music listened to music.

But when the female priest who was hiding in the dark heard this, she could no longer waste her time.

She hurriedly ran back to the courtyard and told Han Yang the news.

Someone came with a portrait to capture Fu Pocheng's family?

Han Yang frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, no one in this place should know their identities.

Why can those servants get the images of Fu Pocheng's family?

"Could it be that the Lieshan clan is chasing us?"

The first thing Han Yang thought of was the Lieshan clan.

It can only be Lieshan clan.

Fu Pocheng's family are all descendants of the Lieshan clan. Except for the Lieshan clan, it is impossible for anyone else to own their portraits.

However, there was one thing that made Han Yang very confused.

If the Lieshan clan was looking for them, didn't they

In the entire city of death, the strongest city lord is just a mere Martial King, and will not even be Fu Pocheng's opponent.

Send a group of ants to capture Fu Pocheng with great fanfare, are you not afraid of disturbing the situation?

Something's wrong!

There was something strange about this incident, which made Han Yang unpredictable.

"Master, Fu Pocheng didn't resist at all just now. It seems that he deliberately let them take him away. Perhaps he also wanted to take the opportunity to find out more information."

The female priest still couldn't hold back and told what she had observed.

With Fu Pocheng's level, almost no one in this city of death could harm him. As a result, Fu Pocheng deliberately begged for mercy and asked the servants to let his wife and daughter go.

It was obviously showing weakness to the enemy.

Han Yang nodded.

Since Fu Pocheng has a plan, they will just wait!

However, Han Yang had to pay attention to this sudden change.

As expected, I can’t stay in the city of death.

…

In the city, Zhang Mansion.

As one of the few families in Death City with a Martial King, the Zhang family has great power in Death City and has a prominent family background.

Even in the precarious City of Death, there are actually many dandies who are greedy for money and lust.

Zhang Feng is one of the most famous playboys in the Zhang family and even the entire Death City.

His most famous bloody incident was when he met a Martial Saint when he was out of the city and messing around.

To these precarious people, the transcendent Martial Saint is no different from a god-like existence.

That Martial Saint somehow got to know Zhang Feng and actually rewarded him with a few pills.

The elixirs given by the Martial Saint, even the most rubbish elixirs, are equivalent to elixirs for ordinary warriors.

The entire Zhang family was overjoyed.

Although many people coveted the elixir, no one dared to take the elixir from Zhang Feng because of the existence of the Martial Saint.

However, something strange happened.

Zhang Feng actually resisted the temptation and did not take these pills himself. Instead, he gave them to a ninth-level Yuan Dan ancestor of the Zhang family.

After the ancestor took it, he naturally became the second Martial King of the Zhang family.

Thanks to Zhang Feng's elixir, he naturally dotes on Zhang Feng in every possible way. Even his own grandson cannot compare with Zhang Feng.

In the Zhang family, apart from the two Martial Kings, it was Zhang Feng who kept his word.

No one dares to object to what he decides.

For example, this time, Zhang Feng ordered people to capture three men and women whose origins were unknown, and no one in the Zhang family chose to question it.

In the palace that was incompatible with the dilapidated and desolate environment of the Death City, Zhang Feng slowly opened his mouth. Next to him, a maid immediately put a spiritual fruit into his mouth.

Zhang Feng squinted his eyes in enjoyment, smiled and said with emotion: "As expected of the spiritual fruit sent from the outside world, the taste is really good..."

The maids next to him all had envious expressions on their faces.

In the City of Death, or the entire world of ruins, where spiritual energy is barren and fragments of broken laws are stirring, there is no such thing as spiritual fruit.

Only those martial saints who were fighting madly in the void could get such good stuff.

They have never eaten these legendary fruits.

"Master, the person you want has been brought here."

A noble slave trotted into the hall and respectfully reported back.