Chapter 46; Madam, you don’t want to either

The bright moon hung high, weighing down the stars in the sky.

In the silent night, the wall outside Lianjiabao was filled with strong men holding torches and carrying swords and guns. Occasionally, figures wearing armor and practicing martial arts appeared on the wall.

Arriving at Fang Ping outside Lianjiabao, he rushed out with a single stride, crossing the open space of more than a hundred meters long as quickly as lightning.

When he jumped with all his strength, he jumped over the wall as light as a swallow, and then disappeared into the night like a sharp arrow.

After a while, Fang Ping avoided a large number of patrolling Lianjiabao private soldiers and approached the main castle deep in Lianjiabao.

The last time he came to Lianjiabao to investigate, Fang Ping was just at the seventh level of the Aperture Realm, so he acted extremely cautiously. He only explored the outer areas of Lianjiabao and did not enter the main castle.

This time it was different, Fang Ping wanted to enter the main castle to find out.

The intelligence previously collected from Lianjiabao showed that Fang Ping's father and brother were captured into Lianjiabao in late September last year, but were later sent to the main fort and disappeared without a trace since then.

Never came out.

"I want to see what secrets this Lianjiabao hides!"

The flesh and blood of a first-grade warrior becomes vulnerable in front of Fang Ping. He will be injured if he touches him, and he will die if he touches him. This is the terror of a middle-grade and third-grade warrior whose Qi and blood have been washed through his spine!

"Ah...come on..."

While he was talking to himself like this, Fang Ping happened to be squatting on the roof not far away.

Fang Ping's huge rough palms tightly covered half of the woman's face, and he said with sharp eyes: "Madam! You don't want to be just a cold corpse when you are discovered, do you?"

It was a dark and windy night, and with the howling wind, a single spark could start a prairie fire. In no time, half of the street was covered in flames.

Fang Ping thought for a moment and ran to a distance with an idea. After knocking down several patrolling Lianjiabao private soldiers, he picked up the torches on the ground and lit several surrounding houses.

He turned around and swept his legs, shattering the bodies of the two Lianjiabao private soldiers with overwhelming force.

Fang Ping's attack was ruthless, without any bells and whistles, and his movements were full of divine power. With one slap from the Tianling Gai, the head of a high-quality Lianjiabao private soldier was shot straight into the chest cavity.

Madam mistakenly thought that Fang Ping was afraid of Lian Feihu's reputation and emphasized.

But before he could get in, he was knocked unconscious by a masked man in black.

The woman opened her mouth and shouted.

"Yes, my husband is in the castle. If you dare to lay a finger on me, he won't let it go."

"It's my turn to ask you this." The woman sneered and replied, "I advise you to leave quickly. This is Lianjiabao, not a place where you can stay for a long time. If you seek wealth, the things in this house will

You can take it away."

In this era, women's reputation is as important as heaven. Sometimes some married women are not allowed to have contact with any men except their husbands. A single word may give them a bad reputation for violating women's ethics and having a dissolute nature.

Fang Ping hummed, carried the unconscious maid with one hand, and walked into the house.

The man in the eighth-level martial arts was shocked and turned pale. The speed of the attacker was terrifying. He let out a scream and saw with his own eyes that the man in black killed more than a dozen high-level private soldiers of Lianjiabao with every move.

"who are you!"

More than thirty private soldiers of Lianjiabao who had entered the ranks, ten of whom could not breathe, were killed by Fang Ping.

He stopped entangled with his wife and searched the house, finding more than a dozen valuable calligraphy and paintings, two large boxes full of gold and silver jewelry, and a large handful of gold beans.

Fang Ping said nothing, crushed the man's front door with his foot, and then entered the main castle ahead.

The eighth-grade man punched out with all his might and spent his whole life trying to gain a chance of survival.

If Fang Ping takes action, he can get rid of these miscellaneous fish in an instant, but no matter how fast he is, he can't get rid of everyone in an instant.

The entire Lianjiabao was immersed in the noise.

"It's gone!"

Fang Ping was surprised that he had caught a big fish.

The eighth-grade man trembled as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and turned around and fled to the main castle. There lived the Lord of Lianjiabao and the young master of Lianjiabao, Lian Feihu, both of whom were masters of the middle third rank, and only masters of the middle third rank could

No match for this third-level man in black.

"Tell me, who are you?" Fang Ping retracted his palm and pressed for the woman's identity.

The maid holding a lantern in her hand walked forward slowly, and soon she stopped in front of a house.

The fire in the distance still had some effect. The sound of gongs, drums, and noises covered up Fang Ping's murderous actions.

Fang Ping sighed. If he couldn't outsmart him, he could only attack by force.

As Fang Ping thought this way, a candlelight reflected on the wall in front of him.

Fang Ping snorted, and Kunpeng caught up with the eighth-grade man like a predator.

The spine on his back bulged protrudingly, like a big dragon dormant under the skin, flesh and periosteum, providing Fang Ping with a steady stream of strength.

"Someone is coming!"

There is also one person among them who is at the eighth level of martial arts.

"We need to find someone who is familiar with the internal structure of this castle."

"Lian Feihu? Are you Lian Feihu's wife?"

The next moment, the little cherry mouth died down.

"Can you leave?"

The eighth-grade man who fell to the ground reluctantly swallowed the blood that filled his throat.

"Find a way to attract them away."

Fang Ping shook his head, "I want money. You, I want it too."

A third-level warrior, his hearing and eyesight are extremely strong. Even though he was more than a hundred meters away, Fang Ping could clearly hear the man's voice.

"This person is quite a calm person."

Fang Ping also punched him.

In the dimly lit main castle, oil lamps were hung on the walls, and Fang Ping walked around and around quickly.

The lady was speaking incoherently and was very frightened.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded.

A woman walked out from behind the curtain. She had a peach-shaped face and a voluptuous figure. She was twenty-six or seven years old. Her skin was white and silky, and her apricot eyes were clear and charming. She blended with her mature temperament. Even with Fang Ping's determination, he took a deep breath.

Cool air.

The eighth-level warrior man stationed in front of the main castle was one of the five generals of Lianjiabao. It was his turn to be on duty tonight. Looking at the scene of fire rising into the sky in the distance, he was not too nervous and scanned the surrounding area vigilantly.

, murmured: "This fire is a bit weird, don't think someone set it on purpose to distract me."

The woman's color changed. This evil thief sneaked into the castle late at night just to ruin his reputation?

"You... don't mess around. My husband is... the young master of Lianjiabao. I am the young lady of Lianjiabao... don't mess around."

The woman was frightened and nodded for a long time.

"who!"

Fang Ping squatted on the roof silently. Directly in front of him was an open space of hundreds of square meters. More than thirty private soldiers of Lianjiabao, all of whom were martial arts masters, were guarding the gate of the main fort wearing armor.

Bang!!!

The two fists collided, and Fang Ping'an was unharmed. The man's arm was shattered, and his internal organs were shattered by the terrifying force.

Fang Ping's breathing also became as long as a divine turtle. When he jumped off the roof, he appeared in front of the main castle like a ghost.

As he walked, Fang Ping seemed to be lost. The interior of the main castle was extremely huge.

"A master of the third grade!"

"Is it Lin'er? Why did you come back just now?" A beautiful female voice floated out from inside the house.

Before the words of a Lianjiabao private soldier could be finished, Fang Ping stretched out his hand and tore out his throat. Blood surged like a spring and filled the sky.

Little did he know that Fang Ping had a new plan in his mind.

"You... cough cough"

A scent of fragrance came to my face. This was an extremely luxurious inner room. The floor was covered with finely crafted, gorgeous and gorgeous carpets, and valuable calligraphy and paintings were hung on the walls. In addition, there was a half-person tall red jade coral.

, a screen embroidered with peonies, if you pick one at will, it will give ordinary people a lifetime of food and drink.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of picking it up, Fang Ping would have wanted to carry back the half-human-high ruby ​​coral and emerald screen embroidered with peonies. If the conditions were more relaxed, Fang Ping would have wanted to pry away the whole house.

"Okay, you've got everything you need to take, and it's you next."

Fang Ping looked at Madam with a smile.

The lady's face was ashen, but she had no power to bind the chicken, so she could only watch helplessly as a sinful black hand tied her up, gagged her and carried her on her shoulder.
Chapter completed!