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Chapter 662: The Demon Zhai Rang, the Weird Hei Luo Dao

The Dragon-Snatching Formation is the cornerstone of Wagang Village and is an important part of Wagang's future plan. It must not be ruined like this.

Listening to Zhai Rang's shout, Xu Maogong Yang Shen flew out, and after three breaths, the mist dissipated. Zhang Bairen, wearing a fiery red dress, stood in the formation and gradually showed his body.

At his feet were corpses. The bodies were pale and seemed to be soaked in water for ten days and half a month.

At this time, Wagang Village was no longer like this. The dragon veins moved, the land collapsed, and the mountains were destroyed and countless people died. Countless buildings collapsed, and waves of wailing in my ears. Those who heard it were sad.

"Break?" The bearded guest looked at the young man standing proudly in the scene, with shock in his eyes. This was the dragon-grabbing formation in Wagang Village, and it was violently broken open.

"Thirty Breaths" Zhang Bairen held the golden bamboo slip, as if a scholar was studying abroad, his eyes were filled with light wind and clouds.

"Everyone, what are the methods of this governor?" Zhang Bairen chuckled, with no murderous aura on his face. But the more plain the smile, the more it makes people feel shuddered.

Looking at Zhang Bairen who was smiling, Xu Maogong said nothing, Yang Shen retreated instantly and distanced himself from Zhang Bairen.

"Governor! Governor, please spare me!" The shopkeeper of Majiazhuang knelt on the ground, his eyes full of fear.

"It's easy to spare your life, but you must tell who is working in secret and sell the bronze mold to you! Who instructed you to cast fake money! It's not impossible to spare your life with merits." Zhang Bairen slowly came to Mazhangguan.

"The villain explains! The villain explains! It's just that the people here are too talkative, so you still need to find a quiet place." The shopkeeper of Majiazhuang nodded repeatedly.

"But!" Zhang Bairen glanced at the timid shopkeeper of Majiazhuang, turned to Zhai Rang: "Speak out the reason for this governor to hold back! Otherwise, there would be bloody washing of Wagang Mountain today! All the young and old in the family were killed, and no one was left behind!"

"Why do you need to say more about success, king, defeat, bandit? But this matter is not as simple as you imagined! If you destroy my Wagang Village, the aristocratic families behind it will launch a second Wagang Village. As long as the court does not cultivate benevolent politics, the aristocratic families will have great potential. If a Wagang Village falls, thousands of Wagang Village will stand up."

Hearing this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. On the other hand, Shan Xiongxin couldn't help but step forward: "Governor, in fact, I, Wagang Village, are also a victim of this matter!"

"Don't say it! Just be successful and defeated by the enemy!" Zhai Rang suddenly said, interrupting Shan Xiongxin's words.

"Before, people from the court came to secretly arrange the recruitment and said that they would study the transformation of the coin minting process..." Shan Xiongxin said with a crackling sound.

"Stop!" Zhai Rang interrupted Shan Xiongxin's words: "Do you want to involve the whole family?"

Looking at Zhai Rang with an angry expression, looking at Xu Shiji who was about to stop and had a complicated expression, Zhang Bairen smiled coldly: "It's not that easy to be mysterious and use such a big mess. It's not that easy to let me go."

"Zhai Rang!" Zhang Bairen suddenly shouted loudly, as if it was a thunderbolt, shaking the entire Wagang Mountain. Zhai Rang subconsciously raised his head to meet Zhang Bairen's gaze.

The next moment, Zhai Rang felt dizzy and his mind was blank. His indifferent eyes seemed to have a magical magic that would "stick" him and unable to move.

"Bang!"

The air exploded under the power of the demon seed.

At this time, everyone in Wagang Village also noticed something was wrong, but at this time the bearded guest had already arrived at Zhang Bairen. Everyone did not dare to take action, so they could only look at Zhang Bairen anxiously.

"call!"

After a while, he saw Zhang Bairen looking away. Zhai Rang looked at the crowd in confusion, as if he had no impression of what had happened before.

Although Zhai Rang is unreliable, one thing is right. If Zhai Rang dies, will there be no bandits in Wagang Mountain? That is too naive. The bandits in Wagang Village are constantly killed. As long as the aristocratic families do not perish, Wagang Village will remain in the world for one day.

If Zhai Rang dies, the family will come up with the second Zhai Rang and the second Wagang Mountain tomorrow.

Zhai Rang, who secretly controls Wagang Mountain in the future, can reassure himself.

Zhang Bairen looked at Shan Xiongxin. If the Green Forest General in the Eighteen Provinces was condescending to the mountains as a small bandit, the power of the aristocratic families must be driven by the forces behind it.

"Governor, please spare me! Governor, please spare me!" Li Bao spoke and kept begging for mercy.

"Forget it, for your sake, let's spare Wagang Mountain this time." Zhang Bairen's complex expression was then restrained and looked at the shopkeeper of Majiazhuang who was kneeling on the ground. With a move of his palm, a long sword fell into his hand. The next moment, the sword danced, and Zhang Bairen stroked Sanchi Qingfeng: "No matter how many secrets you have, this governor is not interested. Keep your secret underground and talk to the King of Hell!"

The three-foot green breeze in Zhang Bairen's hand was about to be cut off, but the next moment he saw a sudden change in the field. The shopkeeper of Majiazhuang who had been timid and had no dignity suddenly suddenly rose up, and a hundred black long swords were inserted into Zhang Bairen's heart.

"Hahaha, Zhang Bairen, Zhang Bairen, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to drink my master's foot wash!"

As if afraid of Zhang Bairen's counterattack before his death, the shopkeeper of Majiazhuang succeeded with a blow and instantly retreated: "What if you swallow the phoenix blood? If you get hit by this black radish knife, you will have to kill him in seven steps!"

The black radish knife is made of wood. The whole knife is painted black, with patterns flowing on it, making people look a little unreal, as if it was a cloud of smoke.

The Black Rape Sword is not scary, what is scary is the power of the curse on the Black Rape Sword.

Once you are stabbed by the Black Lotus Sword, even if you can heal the wound, you will die under the curse of the Black Lotus Sword.

"this!"

The incident in the field immediately shocked everyone. Look at me and I look at you, your eyes full of disbelief. No one would have thought that the shopkeeper of Majiazhuang who had been humble before was actually a master of his generation, and he was also a very powerful master.

"Black Radish Knife?" Zhang Bairen's face did not change, and the red flames were burning at the wound.

The black radish knife seemed to have traveled through the space, avoiding his own Chi Lian Nichang, and sank into his chest.

"Is this the method of the assassin family? Want to leave? Jing Ke?" Zhang Bairen slowly pulled down the black radish sword, but the wound did not heal, and a trace of black air dissipated around him.

"If you are hit by the Black Radish Sword, you can only die. Don't waste your energy and struggle randomly." The shopkeeper of Majiazhuang smiled coldly.

"Bastard!" Zhang Zhongjian was about to capture the assassin. Zhang Bairen reached out to stop Zhang Zhongjian's movements. He stretched out his index finger with his right hand and gently stroked the assassin's feet, forming a circle in the dark.

The assassin family's methods are hard to defend against. Zhang Bairen has long understood it, so how could he alert the snake and let him go?

"Brother Zhang, your injury?" Zhang Zhongjian looked anxious.

"It's okay!" Zhang Bairen played with the Black Radish Knife: "What a wonderful thing, I grabbed it in my hand as light as nothing, as if it was air, manifested in the material world and the Dharma world, and it is a wonderful mystery."

"Shopkeeper Ma, do you know what you are doing?" Shan Xiongxin glared at the shopkeeper Majiazhuang.

"Of course I know what I am doing." The shopkeeper of Majiazhuang smiled coldly, and he had long since disappeared from the humility he had before: "This kid is killed by the Black Lotus Knife and is about to die. What are you afraid of?"

After hearing what the shopkeeper of Majiazhuang said, everyone looked at Zhang Bairen and stared at the burning flames in Zhang Bairen's heart:

No matter how you look, it doesn't look like you're about to die?

"Do you really think the black radish knife can kill me?" Zhang Bairen sneered.

"Unless you can see God without being ruined, you will be dead today!" The shopkeeper of Majiazhuang was confident at this moment.

"How was this black radish knife refined? This is the first time I have seen such a strange magic weapon." Zhang Bairen did not get entangled in this topic, but changed the topic.

"This is a handed down from my assassin family. Each one is extremely precious and unique. This time, in order to assassinate you, those old antiques have also invested a lot of money. It is also your honor to be able to die under the Black Rape Sword." The shopkeeper of Majiazhuang looked like I was sure of you: "Although the Phoenix Blood is powerful and can repair your injuries, the Phoenix Blood does not have the power to dispel the curse. Even if the Black Rape Sword cannot kill you, the curse can take your life."

"I'm very strange. Didn't the Assassin Family escape thousands of miles after assassination? Why are you talking nonsense here?" Zhang Bairen played with the Black Radish Sword.
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