MTL - Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World-Chapter 277 Pale arm!

  Chapter 277 Pale arm!

  The whole street was in chaos.

  Everyone was in an uproar.

  Especially Sun Yun, the leader of the Iron Sword Gang, and others were all trembling, and their bodies almost collapsed to the ground.

   It's over.

  Wu Tiancheng died in their casino!

  Once traced, it will be a catastrophe!

  ···

  Prince Mansion.

  The walls of the courtyard are deep and layer upon layer.

  There are strong people like clouds, and there are many masters.

  Ever since he was dispatched by Emperor Dayuan to guard the Northern Territory three years ago, the prince has attracted too many powerful men, all of whom are well-known in the world.

   It can be said that in just three years, the prince has grown too much.

   At the moment.

  In a room with flickering candles.

  Prince Dayuan was wearing a clean white robe, his facial features were straight and handsome, and the robe was embroidered with faint four-clawed dragon patterns, which looked graceful and luxurious.

   Opposite him, there was a figure in a purple robe, who looked young, about thirty, with a smile on his face, who could actually sit on an equal footing with the prince.

   More importantly, none of the masters around the crown prince dared to raise their opinions.

   seems to have long been used to it.

   "Brother Yuan, don't worry, I will find a solution for the Huangji Pill. To be honest, I just found a good spiritual field not long ago. The success rate of the black jade elixir is as high as 80%."

  The prince spoke calmly.

   "Up to 80%?"

  The man in front of him was surprised, and said: "As far as I know, even the imperial city area can't meet this standard, right?"

  The prince smiled slightly, and said: "It's good luck, I found this medicine field in the wild by chance, and someone dug it up overnight, and now it's all moved to my mansion."

   "How big is it?"

   "Not much, one acre, but even so, the annual output will be high."

  The crown prince smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Manager Wu. If it wasn't for Manager Wu, I still couldn't find such a good medicine field."

   "That's fine. To be honest, the Firmament Palace is still very willing to support you as emperor."

  The figure in the purple robe spoke flatly, and said:

"But there is one thing, I want to remind Brother Zi in advance. It is said that the emperor has made changes in the imperial city, and I am afraid that they will be implemented nationwide in a short time. Once this kind of reform is really completed, we in the Sky Palace will think It will become extremely difficult to intervene in Qing Tianyu, and we will not be able to help us much when the time comes for who will take over the throne after the emperor's funeral."

  He looked at the prince meaningfully.

  Now the emperor desperately wants to get rid of the shadow of the Vault of Heaven Palace.

  But this prince urgently needs the support of their Firmament Palace.

  So, if they want to continue to intervene in Qingtianyu, they can only cooperate with this prince.

"oh?"

  The prince's eyes flickered, flickering for a while.

  Since he was dispatched to the Northern Territory by his father three years ago, he has been on guard against all of this.

  Now Father really wants to change.

   Just as the person in front of me said.

  Once the reform is successful and the father is less restrained, then he can free up energy to re-select the successor.

   This is definitely not what he wants to see!

   "OK, I know what to do."

  The prince responded.

  The figure in the purple robe smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, the prince, no matter what time it is, the Vault of Heaven Palace will always be the prince's backing."

   "Your Highness, something happened. Guanshi Wu was killed in the street."

  Suddenly, a guard ran quickly from outside in a panic and spoke.

"say what?"

  The prince's face sank, he stood up suddenly, and said, "Wu Guanshi is dead?"

   "Yes, it's at the host casino."

  The guard said in panic.

   "Bastard!"

  The prince's tone was cold, he slapped the table with a slap, and walked directly to the door.

  The man in the purple robe smiled slightly, got up and followed behind.

  ···

  In front of the gambling house on the host road.

  The torch is bright.

  A large number of figures quickly gathered, densely packed, and quickly surrounded the entire host gambling house.

  The prince has a cold face, wearing a golden crown, black hair like ink, wearing a white robe, with his hands behind his back, he is staring coldly at everything in front of him.

  The gamblers in the entire casino and the members of the Iron Sword Gang were all controlled.

  All trembling, terrified.

   At the moment.

   There are three assistants carefully examining Wu Tiancheng's body on the ground.

  Another person took out a pen and ink and was recording.

  Beside him was Sun Yun, the leader of the Iron Sword Gang, trembling and terrified, kneeling on the ground.

"Back to the prince, the person who attacked him was terrible. He was wearing a mask. The grass people didn't see his face. He really didn't see it. He killed Senior Wu with only two moves. He must be an extremely terrifying Holy Spirit. I have nothing to do, this really has nothing to do with me, I beg the prince to spare me..."

   "How tall is he? What kind of clothes is he wearing? What kind of mask is he wearing? Have you ever heard from Manager Wu that he has offended anyone recently?"

  The prince asked coldly.

   "Height... I don't remember the height, it's about 1.9 meters, wearing a black robe and a red mask. Manager Wu didn't say anything about offending anyone recently..."

  Gongsun Yun spoke in panic.

   "So you don't know anything?"

  The prince said coldly.

   "Forgive me, Prince, please forgive me, it has nothing to do with us, we are really wronged, please forgive me, Prince..."

  Gongsun Yun hurriedly kowtowed, terrified.

  The purple-robed man frowned slightly, suddenly sniffed his nose lightly, and said, "It's strange, something is wrong."

  He looked at Wu Tiancheng's corpse in the crowd, and said, "It seems that there is a strange smell coming from Wu Tiancheng's body."

   "Smell?"

  The prince was stunned, and said, "What is the smell?"

  He knows the horror of the person in front of him.

  The other party has the same bloodline as him, but has inherited different characteristics of the gods!

   For example, the other party's sense of smell!

  Anything other people can't smell, he can smell.

   "This smell seems...not good, it's poison!"

  The purple-robed man's expression changed, and he suddenly realized, shouting, "Get away from that corpse!"

  The three assistants who were doing the autopsy were startled, and they all raised their heads, seemingly unresponsive.

  But soon they screamed, covered their necks directly, opened their mouths to spit out pieces of blood, and fell directly to the ground.

Not only that!

  Following the spurt of blood from the three of them, it seemed as if some strange chemical reaction had been triggered.

  All around the gambling house, all the people who were below the third level of super grades all blushed, and suddenly let out a scream, followed by spurting blood.

ah!

   Corpses quickly fell to the ground.

   It's like making dumplings.

   Crash!

   In the blink of an eye, hundreds of guards died tragically!

   Such a scene. The faces of the prince and the masters around him all changed, and they couldn't believe it.

  They quickly closed their breath, sealed their pores, and quickly moved away from this place immediately. They withdrew hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye, all showing expressions of shock and anger.

  The 200 guards of the Prince's Mansion and the 300 members of the Iron Sword Gang all died tragically without exception!

  Everyone is bleeding from all orifices and reeking of rancidity.

   "Who, who did it?"

  The prince was furious and shouted loudly.

  The purple light around him was turbulent, which was extremely terrifying. True Qi circulated all over his body, and the breath of the blood of the gods was rapidly expanding, sweeping towards all directions.

  A group of masters around him also looked angry, and quickly looked in all directions, full of anger, trying to find the person who poisoned him.

  This is simply a shame.

  They didn't even know that someone poisoned them in front of them.

   "Don't look any further, the murderer must have left long ago."

  The purple-robed man's face was gloomy, and he said: "I didn't expect such a powerful person to appear in the Northern Territory. The other party must have kept the poison in advance!"

   "Damn it! Go invite those masters of the Poison Sect!"

  The prince shouted angrily.

   "Yes, Prince!"

  A Holy Spirit-level master responded and left quickly.

  ···

far away.

   Above the humble roof.

  Yang Fang folded his hands, dressed in a black robe, watching all this from a distance.

  After noticing the many masters around the prince, he fell silent, then turned and left.

   As expected of Prince Dayuan!

   Not to mention that there are many masters around him.

  He alone is extremely not weak.

  The blood of the gods is really extraordinary!

  Prince Dayuan, even if he is not as strong as Pang Wanzhong, is probably not much weaker. He has always underestimated him too much.

   More importantly!

  Beside him there is a man in purple robe, who is not weak at all.

   Could it also be the blood of the gods?

  He knew that it would be extremely difficult to kill the other party tonight, so he simply didn't wait any longer.

  ···

  Not long.

   Within the Qisha gang.

  Yang Fang has put on a brand new robe and is walking here.

   Night falls.

  The sky is full of stars.

  Many voices of discussion in the distance were heard by his wind law, which seemed very clear.

   "The flower pickers are terrible. They have committed crimes again recently, and now they are targeting my Qisha gang. It is said that several women in the gang have been killed."

   "It's not just a few women, now even Elder Wang has been killed."

   "What? Elder Wang? Is it true?"

  "Elder Wang is only thirty, and his cultivation is already the second level of Super Grade. He has always looked above the top, and has rejected countless suitors. Even the marriage proposal of the young gang leader was rejected by her. She was also stolen by flower picking..."

   "Shh, keep quiet, don't let this matter spread, the leader of the sect is getting angry, and now even Taoist Baiyu is chasing her out."

  ···

  Yang felt relieved for a moment.

  The flower picker committed another crime?

   Still eyeing the Seven Evil Gang?

  He thought for a while, and continued to return to the residence.

   "Elder Qin, you are back."

  A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy smiled and hurriedly greeted Yang Fang.

  He is the son of Wu San, the groom, named Wu Xiaoliu. Not long ago, Wu San repeatedly begged to send him here to serve as a servant serving tea and water.

  He was fairly alert, so Yang Fang stayed behind.

   "Is the red rice harvested?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Go back to Elder Qin, I have collected everything."

  The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy spoke quickly.

  Yang Fang stepped forward to check.

I saw that one side of the bag was densely packed, filled with red corn and rice, all of which had been threshed, dried in the sun, and put away properly. On the other side were completely threshed rice stalks, and even the rice stalks were bundled into bundles. .

   "Not bad, Xiao Gong."

  Yang Fang nodded.

  Wu Xiaoliu was overjoyed immediately, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said, "Elder Qin, then... can you teach me a half-style of a move?"

   "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

  Yang Fang looked at Wu Xiaoliu.

   "Yes, I beg Elder Qin to teach me half a move, as long as one move is enough."

  Wu Xiaoliu quickly knelt down.

Yang Fang thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his big hand, quickly touched Wu Xiaoliu's back neck and limbs, and said: "The aptitude is not bad, so how about it, I will teach you a mental method, you can just follow it every day .”

  He silently read a formula.

   It is the inheritance of Xuanwuzong in Bailuo City, the Xuanwu mental method.

  This mental method has already been practiced to perfection by him, and it can be called memorizing.

   "Thank you, Elder Qin."

  Wu Xiaoliu was overjoyed, and quickly started to kowtow.

  Yang Fang swept his sleeve robe, lifted Wu Xiaoliu from the ground, and said, "Remember, don't slack off the red corn and rice in the yard."

   "Yes, Elder Qin."

   Wu Xiaoliu said loudly.

  Yang Fang nodded slightly, and continued walking towards the room.

  Teaching Wu Xiaoliu was a whim, so that the other party could take care of the red corn and rice more conveniently.

   Otherwise, a mortal would be somewhat powerless to take care of the red corn and rice.

   As for the black jade elixir, Yang Fang naturally planted it elsewhere.

  How could Wu Xiaoliu know about something so important?

  Suddenly, Yang Fang's expression froze, his footsteps stopped, he lowered his head, and looked at his waist and abdomen.

  I saw a pair of pale and pale arms stretching out from behind him, and they were tightly wrapping around his waist at this moment, cold and cold, as if they were real.

"here we go again."

  Yang said to himself in peace.

   This time it was even more exaggerated.

   Actually did it directly?

  Yang Fang turned his head and looked behind him.

   But the area behind him was empty, with nothing.

  Two pale and pale arms seemed to protrude directly from the void.

  Yang Fang wanted to ignore it and continue to move forward.

  But found that pair of pale arms suddenly began to tighten.

  This strong sense of tightness is by no means an illusion.

  His gaze was cold, and he stretched out two big hands, grabbing the two pale arms tightly around his waist, and then broke out with strength, breaking them apart bit by bit.

   A strong sense of strength came directly from the two pale arms, as if they were fighting against him.

finally!

  Two pale arms were torn apart by him.

  Yang Fang's eyes were cold, but he still didn't relax. He held each other's wrists tightly with both hands, turned around slowly, and looked towards the nothingness behind him.

   Same as before.

   There is nothing behind.

  The two pale arms really protruded from the void.

  Boom!

  Terrible thunder and lightning surged along Yang Fang's arms into these two pale arms in an instant. The power of the sky was rolling, and the breath was terrifying, which instantly scorched the two pale arms.

ah!

  A piercing sound that only Yang Fang could hear pierced through the void.

  The two pale arms struggled violently, and soon turned into patches of black pus and blood, falling to the ground.

  Wu Xiaoliu looked at Yang Fang dumbfounded.

  Yang Fang glanced at the pus and blood on the ground, and asked coldly, "Can you see things on the ground?"

   "Yes, it seems... there seems to be a mass of pus and blood."

   Wu Xiaoliu said in shock.

  He watched the ball of pus and blood fall from nothingness, extremely abruptly.

  Yang Fang's eyes were fixed, thoughtful, and he walked back to the room again.

   Sure enough, it is not an illusion!

this is true!

  ···

   Gang Lord Hall.

  The breath is oppressive, and the lights flicker.

  All the elders and hall masters looked angry, and looked at the gang master, even the gang master Wu Tongxuan, his face was ashen, no matter how good his temper was.

boom!

  Wu Tongxuan smashed a table with a slap, and said coldly: "Happy teaching!"

   "Guangzhu, what kind of force is this? It's too weird!"

  An elder said angrily.

  At the beginning, there were flower pickers picking flowers everywhere, they didn't take it seriously, they just regarded it as ordinary thieves, but gradually, the targets of these flower pickers became more and more powerful.

   Until they stare at the Seven Evil Gang!

  Continuously recruit many female disciples in their gang!

   Now even Elder Wang Lingfang is missing!

   More importantly!

  After the disappearance of Elder Wang, four full masters of the third level of the super level died one after another, but these masters of the third level of the super level were all men.

  When he was discovered, his body was shriveled, skinny, and all the energy in his body disappeared.

  The way they died was exactly the same as those women who were picked by flower pickers.

   That is to say!

  The flower pickers eat all men and women!

   What kind of beast is this?

   "It's them, it must be them, there's nothing wrong with it."

Wu Tongxuan's face was gloomy, and he said: "I have seen this cult in Tianlongyu before. Their members are very strange. They can be both male and female. Male evildoers only recruit females before entering the Holy Spirit Realm. Once they enter the Holy Spirit Realm, they will start to recruit Those who love men are completely opposite to women, and anyone who is stared at by them will be extremely miserable!"

"What?"

   "So the flower picker has now entered the Holy Spirit?"

   "Will something happen if Taoist Baiyu chases her out?"

   All the elders spoke quickly.

   "Go, invite Elder Qin over here!"

   Wu Tongxuan said in a low voice.

   This damned Cult of Joy cultivator is now taking them as prey!

  ···

  The second chapter is here!

   Ask for a monthly pass!

   Sacrifice a master book: "Immortal Dao Evergreen, My Proficiency Becomes Immortal"

   Introduction: Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals, Su Yu became a collateral child of an ordinary cultivating family, with nothing but handsomeness, mediocre cultivation talent, and mediocre life experience.

   Fortunately, Su Yu brought the game proficiency panel he played in his previous life, ignoring all restrictions such as spiritual root comprehension, as long as he practiced from nine to five to accumulate proficiency, he could improve his strength.

   If you live ten thousand years, you can become a fairy or a ancestor!

   What sects Tianjiao and powerful ancestors are just fleeting, only cultivating immortals. Oh no, only proficiency is eternal!

   …

   Very interesting~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)