Piao Tianzi     75. Return

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? Baishi Mountain is nearly twenty miles away from Beichuan Town. At this moment, the mountain is full of mess, dead silent, and quiet like a ghost realm in the abyss.

Chen Hao did not search for the wealth buried by these bandits like ordinary people, because these things were meaningless to him. He stored many treasures in the Buddha land space. He could easily take out one of them to make the noble immortal masters in the secular world fight to the point of blood and replace them with dozens of cities.

Xuanzang Tower escaped into the center of the earth. Although he only obtained three magic weapons in the divine weapon, he found that the formation of this tower was slightly damaged when he left. If his cultivation level could go further, it would be impossible to force it to blow it away, thereby obtaining countless treasures there. As for the erratic position of this tower, there is no need to worry. He has been practicing in the five years inside, and he has already become familiar with the breath of this treasure. He will be able to sense it if he can move it within a hundred miles.

He had thought of acquiring the entire pagoda, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not make the tower respond. He thought that the gray squirrel I had seen before should be the spirit of this pagoda. If this rat cannot escape for a day, outsiders would have no way to sacrifice and refine it.

He slowly went down the mountain with the two of them, covered with fluorescent light, and no drop of dirty blood was stained. It was fine if Yan Yuyao. After all, he was a cultivator. It was a pity that Fu Qingfeng was just a head of an ordinary family. He had never seen such a bloody formation. He had long been limp and shrank into the light curtain emitted by Chen Hao, and was pulled down half-pushed and half-pushed.

His eyes were turbid, and his head seemed to be weighing a thousand pounds until he came to a clear stream and suddenly shouted with his hands and feet dancing, as if he was crazy.

Seeing this, Chen Hao frowned slightly, bit his tongue with his teeth, and shouted angrily: "Haha!"

This is the sound of subduing demons, which immediately restored the old man's eyes to clear. The latter looked around tremblingly, and suddenly crawled on the ground, shouting loudly: "The little old man has no eyes but cannot tell the true body of the immortal master. He has offended him before and should not refuse."

At first, he thought that the Qingshan Guest was just a master of the peak of the martial arts master, but after seeing this series of methods, he still didn't understand that the rumored immortal master was standing beside him. He was so scared that he was busy worshiping, especially the immortal master had just finished a thunder killing.

Killing people is like slaughtering a dog, and a group of fierce bandits disappeared. If they had any thoughts on him, it would be no more difficult than killing an ant.

He heard that the immortal master was of the same level as the best. Recalling the power of the blue-shirted guest, he found that the exaggerated words heard in the city were still worse than those in the exaggerated words. How could he not be surprised?

The only thing the old man is glad that he rescued the woman. Although dozens of people from the family died because of this, it is worth it to form a good relationship with such a god-like figure.

"Get up, what you saw just now is not true. There is no sword lotus. Ten thousand qi swords are coming out at the same time. Only one person killed seven in seven out with one sword, and his whole body is covered in blood. Do you understand?" Chen Hao used a soft force to help the other party up, his tone a little stern.

As a person becomes a spirit, the old man immediately reacted and nodded quickly to express his understanding. His wrinkles on his face were twisted together, and his expression wanted to immediately swear.

Chen Hao didn't care about this. He could keep his promise. If he didn't, don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless. Besides, the lessons of Baishizhai's past are still there, so he dare not disobey him.

There was nothing to say along the way. Although Yan Yuyao frowned slightly when she saw the blood all over the mountain, she wisely did not speak. She knew that she had no emotional foundation with the people around her, and she was barely obsessed with **. Even if the other party's methods were somewhat extreme, it was not her turn.

Moreover, it would be impossible for her to have no hatred for the bandits who captured her. If she was really taken into the mountains as a group of bandits, she would rather die.

As Beichuan approached, Chen Hao suddenly stopped, took out a one-foot-sized black brocade box and handed it into the old man's hand.

When the old man opened it, his whole body trembled sharply, because what was filled with it was nothing else, but a ferocious and bloody head. To be precise, the head of the Baishi Village leader. The man's eyes were wide open and he could not close his eyes until he died. His black and unsightly eyes looked at the old man, which naturally scared him very much.

Wasn't this head broken by those sword lotus? The old man was puzzled and didn't understand how a head was preserved alone under such a fierce attack. However, some of the magical methods were very mysterious. People didn't want to say it, so he didn't dare to ask.

The decades of ups and downs have long trained his heart to be vicissitudes and calm. If you shouldn't do it, don't go beyond the rules, otherwise the ending will often not be good.

"What does this mean by sir?" Fu Qingfeng asked respectfully.

"You hand it over to the guards of Beichuan Town. I think the bounty you get should be enough to pay for your dead tribe. I am a person with a clear grudge. If you save my old friend, I will repay you. If you are enemies with me, you have to prepare the coffin overnight!" Chen Hao waved his hand, his voice was frightening.

"This... how did this make? It's all for adults. The old man just took a long way." Fu Qingfeng was ecstatic, but he didn't dare to show his face. His turbid eyes even showed a hint of panic.

But what he didn't know was that his thoughts were very deep and he just seemed to be unblocked in Chen Hao's eyes, and he just casually grabbed a trace of thoughts left in the air.

He didn't point it out, but waved his hand impatiently, and a faint cold light appeared on his fingertips, which made him look like a broken box. He was so scared that the old man quickly took a few steps back and hugged the box tightly in his arms, as if it was a rare treasure.

With this reward, his Fu family has the financial resources to rise again, and will win the favor of the people and defenders of Beichuan Town. This is crucial for a family that is far away from home to quickly gain a foothold.

Therefore, even if someone immediately gives out a gift of great money, he will not exchange it with him.

He looked up at Chen Hao and suggested carefully: "If the guards ask about the identity of the lord, what about the guest ministers invited by my Fu family? Only in this way can the old man get the rightful contribution, otherwise someone will be gay behind the scenes."

"It's up to you to deal with it. I can't stay in Beichuan Town for long anyway." Chen Hao replied indifferently.

The old man's whole body was shocked, and a hint of pity appeared in his eyes, but he kept silent and did not ask Chen Hao where he would go next. It was a great opportunity for him to meet both sides. He did not dare to ask too much for it but it backfired in the end.
Chapter completed!