The secret of Lianjiabao

While Fang Ping's body was trembling and immersed in the joy of defeating the third-level master, Lian Feihong was lying in a pool of blood not far away, his face was pale, and he was cursing Fang Ping in a hoarse voice.

If it were an upright martial arts confrontation, defeat would mean defeat, but Fang Ping used the scent and made a sneak attack, and then sealed his mouth with a handful of lime powder to end the battle.

What made Lian Feihong furious was that after going berserk, Fang Ping showed a strength that was firmly superior to him. Under such circumstances, he drugged and attacked him. Is this what humans do?

"Despicable villain... despicable villain! When my son Feihu comes back, I will never let you go!"

"He won't be able to come back for a while, Yandang Mountain is not close." Fang Pingwu said, interrupting Lian Feihong's curse.

Lian Feihong's expression was frozen, and then he suddenly realized: "Are you the man in black who sneaked into our Lianjia Fort a few days ago to commit murder?"

"That's right." Fang Ping stepped forward and sat in front of Lian Feihong. He picked up the snow-white pear that fell on the ground and took a big bite. It was full of juice and sweet.

Lian Feihong was seriously injured, his internal organs were shattered by Fang Ping, and the meridians in his body were also severely damaged. There was absolutely no possibility of counterattack.

But his desire to survive was not small, and he quickly found a breakthrough and said: "My son Feihu is a martial arts wizard, and his cultivation is close to the upper third level. You lured him away from the mountain to attract him to Yandang Mountain, which shows that you are afraid."

"At least it will make your death more comfortable." Fang Ping stretched out his hand and pressed on a weak point outside Lian Feihong's body.

"No need." Fang Ping stood up and slapped Lian Feihong's Tianling Cap with a heavy palm, causing the solid skull to burst into pieces.

"Stop it! Who is Yun'er?"

Fang Ping's heart skipped a beat and he pinched Lian Feihong's neck: "What kind of blood food?"

"Of course I heard about it in your Lianjia Fort. There was a plague in Shanyang County not long ago. Didn't your Lianjia Fort adopt some orphans? After these orphans were sent to this main fort, they also

They all disappeared. Some people say that you, the master of the Lianjiabao, practiced the evil magic skills of the Demon Sect. I don’t believe it. It’s impossible for someone who has practiced the evil skills of the Demon Sect to be as vulnerable as you."

The mysterious figure looked at the corpse on the ground, and without hesitation took out Lian Feihong's still warm heart. He murmured in a low voice: "Interesting little guy, his energy and blood are as good as those of a cub of a strange spiritual beast.

He is more suitable to be my blood slave than Lian Feihu.

…

If this Lianjiabao really supports a demon, Fang Ping doesn’t think he can be an enemy with his current strength. What is a demon? It is a weird existence with all kinds of incredible powers!

Thinking of this, Fang Ping didn't want to stay in Lianjiabao for a moment and left.

"In late September last year, Lianjiabao captured a group of blacksmiths in the outer city of Shanyang County and later sent them to the main fortress. Since then, there has been no news and no one has seen that group of blacksmiths.

traces." Fang Ping slowly expressed his doubts.

These two simple and unpretentious words convey an evil and terrifying charm.

From Fang Ping's understanding, Da Xuanwu Dao is supreme, and demons only exist in rumors.

"Immortal? Are there still immortal cultivators in this world?"

Lian Feihong's eyes were bloodshot in pain, a vein on his forehead was exposed, and his body twitched violently: "I said...I said."

"What's the question? Can you guarantee that you won't kill me to silence me after I answer it?"

"If you kill me tonight, my son will not let you go to the end of the world. If you are willing to let me go, the gold, silver, wealth and silk in the Lian family castle are at your disposal, and Yun'er can also give them to you, as a slave.

Whether you want to be a maid or not, it’s all up to you.”

Lian Feihong nodded and suddenly woke up: "The Lord lives in the secret room at the bottom of the stone castle. I can take you there, and you will understand everything by then."

Rumor has it that demons are all kinds of strange things, and can transform into a woman who has conquered a country, or into an innocent child who eats people without spitting out their bones.

Fang Ping ate up the pear flesh in a few mouthfuls and threw the core aside: "Enough nonsense. Let's get straight to the point. Answer a few questions. If you satisfy me, you still have a chance to live. Otherwise, you will die.

His body was completely scratched."

Lian Feihong had a great reaction. He looked at Fang Ping with a shocked expression, and then said with evasive eyes: "How did you... know about this?"

Under the cold moonlight, the stone castle in Fang Ping's eyes actually exuded an unusual evil aura at this moment.

Fang Ping already had a bad premonition in his heart. He slapped half of Lian Feihong's face flat with one palm, causing a few teeth to fall out: "You mean, those people who were sent to this castle

, have all become the blood food that your Lianjiabao provides to the evil spirits?"

"The secret room at the bottom of the stone castle...are there really demons in this world? Is there a way to immortality?"

After a while, Fang Ping appeared on the roof outside the stone castle.

Looking at Fang Ping without saying a word, Lian Feihong, who firmly believed that he was right, said with a slightly excited expression: "No matter who instigates you, you should think about it for yourself. As the saying goes: the revenge of killing your father is not shared.

Dai Tian!”

Fang Ping once again stretched out his hand and pressed on Lian Feihong's critical point, and injected an inner force of true energy as dense as a silver needle, causing the opponent to convulse for more than ten breaths in the feeling of being unable to survive but not to die.

At this point, Lian Feihong's will was tortured to the point of collapse, his eyes were blurred, and his face was ashen as he muttered: "...blood food...blood food...secret room."

Lian Feihong sneered, she was just a woman, and she had been kidnapped by Fang Ping for several days and nights. He did not believe that Fang Ping could do nothing wrong in Qiu. Even if Qiu made no mistakes, it would have ruined his reputation: "Your Excellency, you are worrying too much.

It's her blessing to be able to serve you as a slave. Look... can we turn our hostility into friendship?"

"Those people...were...supported to the Lord...He promised to give us the chance to live forever...Lian Jiabao collected blood food for him." Lian Feihong explained incoherently.

"The woman you kidnapped, don't you know who she is? She is the wife I have chosen with great effort for my son. She comes from a famous family, is well-educated, and has an outstanding appearance. If you like her, there is no need to return her."

Not long after the boy left, the candlelight flickered in the room where Lian Feihong's body lay, and a cold wind blew in. A mysterious figure with skin as white and tender as mutton fat and jade, with long hair as black as a waterfall, wearing a red robe, walked in.

"I miss you too much."

Fang Ping remained silent, but his words were true. Both his father and his son were masters of the third level. It would be difficult for Fang Ping to attack them without cutting them apart.

"That's your daughter-in-law, give it to me? Isn't that good?" Fang Ping shook his head teasingly.

…

The morning light shone brightly, and Fang Ping pushed open the door and returned to the small courtyard in the inner city.

He was worried and didn't know how to tell Li Rou. Could it be that his father and brother were eaten by demons?

"Maybe he's still alive? Is the monster thing all nonsense?"

After thinking about it, Fang Ping decided to keep it a secret. As long as Fang Ping didn't say anything, Li Rou would be able to harbor illusions.
Chapter completed!