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"Not a human being, he is not a human being!"

In just a dozen rounds of fighting, both hands combined to smash the head of a fourth-level martial arts expert. This horrifying and bloody scene with great visual impact, the sharp sword struck Hun Jianglong like a sword through the chest.

heart.

His legs were trembling, his body was trembling, and his whole body was numb. The strength of the Jinfan thief was comparable to his. If Fang Ping could crush the Jinfan thief, he could easily kill him.

.

Thinking of the Hunjiang Dragon here, he didn't dare to stop for a moment and fled to the distance. When he looked back, he felt like a dead soul, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. White steam was rising all over his body, and his skin was flowing with blood and red light. His body was as tall as

Fang Ping, who was two meters tall and shaped like a fierce Shura god, spanned more than a hundred feet in one step and fell from the sky towards him.

When they were still about ten feet apart, Fang Ping punched out his fist with earth-shattering power.

"Spare your life...don't kill me..."

Under the shadow of death that penetrated the soul, Hun Jianglong's potential was stimulated, and he raised a palm to meet him. The wind of his palm roared like a strong wind, and his true energy was thick and solid. When his fists and palms touched each other, the river surface rumbled and sank,

Viewed from a distance, a large crater with an area of ​​several tens of meters appeared on the vast and empty river. The metacarpal bones of Hunjianglong were broken, and its arms were flung out in spasms and twists.

Fang Ping stepped forward and punched out again. The unsteady Hun Jianglong had half of his body almost shattered and sank into the river. After more than ten breaths, he emerged in a state of embarrassment and disheveled hair.

water surface.

"Don't kill me... spare my life. I will dedicate all the treasures to you. Those are the treasures that Jinfan Thief and I have accumulated over the years. They were originally meant to be dedicated to the big shots of the Tiansheng Cult... Jinfan Thief

Even after death, I am the only one who knows where the treasure is."

"It's up to you." Fang Ping, who was more than two meters tall and glowing with blood-red light, returned to his normal state instantly like a shriveled balloon. He looked down at Hun Jianglong with indifferent eyes, "Take me to find what you said.

Treasure, don’t play tricks.”

The ground was piled with wooden boxes, and the items in the boxes were dazzling, including shining silver, brilliant gold, smooth and supple fine silk, coral and jade.

"That is to say, do you know the whereabouts of the Tianshenghui?" Chu Ying walked over, with murderous intent on his face, "The Tianshenghui is ambitious and incites the people to rebel and worship. If you tell the location of the Tianshenghui main altar, I will keep you.

A dog’s life.”

Fang Ping's eyes moved quickly.

Half a day later, a barren, barren, and rugged island appeared ahead.

"Someone is contacting me. There is a Qingfeng Temple outside the city of Dazefu. On the first three days of every month, I will send someone to contact the people from the Tiansheng Cult."

Hunjianglong, who was exhaling too much but not taking in enough air, and spit out fragments of internal organs when coughing, screamed with overwhelming desire to survive.

As soon as they landed, they were guarded by weapons collectors, and the convicted water bandits were also required to wear shackles and leg irons made of fine iron.

"That's..." Hun Jianglong explained clearly.

"Where's the secret code? Have you never seen what the contact person looks like?"

A few days ago, the two met and discussed. They felt that sooner or later the imperial court would send troops to annihilate them if this continued, so they immediately joined the Tiansheng Cult. They set a trap today, hoping to annihilate Chu Ying and ten thousand soldiers.

By obtaining the Certificate of Approval, he was able to gain the trust of the Tiansheng Cult, and thus rose to prominence. Unfortunately, fate is not as good as fate, and a ruthless person like Fang Ping appeared.

Hun Jianglong nodded, and cooperated with Fang Ping moment by moment, determined to live longer.

Then, Chu Ying swept out of the river, looked at the water bandits jumping into the water and the hundreds of warships that were about to move, and scolded: "Get to the shore! If you want to escape, try to escape."

Hun Jianglong smiled miserably.

"Didn't you lie to me?" Fang Ping stood in front of Hun Jianglong with a cold face.

"Then how did you contact Tianshengjiao?"

Hun Jianglong slandered him, saying that he was half-dead and his life was hanging by a thread, so how dare he make up nonsense.

As a result of an unexpected incident, a warship turned around and fled into the distance. The hundreds of water bandits and river bandits on board the warship were all subordinates of the Jinfan thief. They only escaped now because it was too late.

Fang Ping no longer hesitated, and he and Chu Ying rushed to the isolated island mentioned by Hun Jianglong with more than a thousand soldiers.

"Auntie, I... how do I know the location of the Tianshengjiao General Forum? The Tianshengjiao has always been secretive and hierarchical. Even the imperial court doesn't know where the Tianshengjiao General Forum is."

"One hundred and twenty miles to the north, there is an isolated island. All the gold, silver and silk that Jinfan Thief and I collected were hidden in the caves on that isolated island." Hun Jianglong replied sadly.

Pushing aside the large rocks blocking the outside of the cave, Fang Ping entered the dark cave tunnel. After walking more than a hundred meters deep, a natural cave of several hundred square meters appeared in front of him.

Over the years, he and the Jinfan thieves robbed merchant ships, collected taxes, and saved countless gold, silver, and silk materials. Some of them were squandered on recruiting troops, and the rest was hidden.

The power of the female tiger is so terrifying. In fact, if hundreds of warships fled in all directions, Chu Ying alone would not be able to stop him. However, the Jinfan thief ambushed him and Hunjianglong was defeated, causing harm to thousands of water bandits.

Indescribable shock, coupled with the fact that Chu Ying penetrated an escaping warship with three strikes, the situation was immediately under control.

"It would be a waste of medicine to cure it." Fang Ping turned around and returned to Hun Jianglong's ship. He cut through the deck and entered the cabin to retrieve the Fang Tian Hua Ji that he had thrown out before.

"Don't pretend to be dead, where is the treasure?" Fang Ping kicked Hun Jianglong.

Chu Ying opened a box with a seal and took out the silver. The words "Daze Mansion, the 32nd year of Shenzong" were engraved on the bottom. This was the tax money given to the imperial court this year.

Close at hand, the boy was more than two meters tall, emitting steam and glowing red, which made him even more breathtaking.

"No, I send my confidants for correspondence."

Fang Ping didn't care at all, Chu Ying chased after her, her spear danced, and the wind and clouds swept away the lives of more than a hundred water bandits on the deck. When she jumped high, Chu Ying's body passed through the deck and cabin like a mountain.

, until the bottom of the ship, a large amount of river water poured into the warship with a big hole in it, and the surviving water bandits jumped into the water to survive.

Boom——

Following Hun Jianglong's guidance, Fang Ping found the location of the cave not long after landing on the island.

"What happened to taking refuge in the Tiansheng Cult?" Fang Ping asked.

Chu Ying looked at Fang Ping thoughtfully, "Can you keep him alive? It concerns the traitor of Tiansheng Cult. I want to take him back."

An hour later, thousands of water bandits and river pirates came ashore.

"How dare you."

"What is that?"

Stepping forward, Fang Ping picked up a soft armor with no sleeves, similar to a vest, from a box filled with rare treasures. The texture was silky and radiant, as if it were made of crystal.

"Golden soft armor! What a good thing. This item is extremely valuable to warriors below the third level. Wearing it can ignore the slashing of swords and axes." Fang Ping gestured to himself. It's not as big as his head. Don't tell me.

I can't even squeeze in.

Judging from the size, I can give it to Fang Ying.
Chapter completed!