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Chapter 25 Punishment

It was the first time to update, and the lights around were as bright as beans, faintly slim, and there was a feeling of silence.

Fang Ming followed the two groups of people, and the light skills he used was like a shadow, without any trace, and was not discovered by anyone.

"The martial arts of the people who followed behind are much higher than those of the two in front... Well, they are masters of the Huashan Sect, and they should be Yuan Chengzhi and Xia Qingqing..."

Sure enough, after turning seven or eight streets, both sides came to the location of the Golden Dragon Gang and went to eavesdrop on the secrets.

The two behind are Yuan Chengzhi and Xia Qingqing.

Although Fang Ming in Wen's Fortress had a slight move, Yuan Chengzhi exposed the fact that he had inherited the inheritance of Xia Xueyi, the son of the Golden Snake, and had already been irreconcilable with the five elders of the Wen family. After some blood, Yuan Chengzhi broke the Five Elements Formation. Unfortunately, Wen Yi still died. Before his death, he entrusted Xia Qingqing to Yuan Chengzhi, and then came to Nanjing to visit the army together. The two of them had a secret relationship.

At this time, Yuan Chengzhi was angry that Sun Zhongjun, the queen-in-law of one of the two spies in front of him, hurt someone with a fierce attack, and secretly stepped forward, stole her sword back without knowing it.

Sun Zhongjun and Wan Lifeng were frightened and left, and they missed the opportunity to reveal the truth of Jiao Gongli.

After hearing about this, Yuan Chengzhi was in a very atmosphere. After walking out of the Golden Dragon Gang, he said to Xia Qingqing: "Brother Qing, I have to take care of this matter!"

"If Brother Yuan thought, this matter might not be possible!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared, but Fang Ming stepped out of the shadow and stood in front of Yuan Chengzhi.

"It's you!" Xia Qingqing exclaimed.

Yuan Chengzhi looked at Fang Ming at this time and saw that the other party was full of energy and his breath became more calm and peaceful, as if he was one, but he was secretly surprised, "This person's martial arts is getting better and faster! Although his martial arts were also high in Quzhou, I thought it could be better after paying 300 moves, but now I can't tell the depth at all."

"Brother Yuan! Miss Xia, long time no see!"

Fang Ming hugged his fists.

"Cui Ximin, I am not the only one in Nanjing now. You don't leave quickly to avoid trouble!"

Yuan Chengzhi's face was as cold as frost.

"Haha... I have no shadows. I haven't taken Wu Ding's hand seriously yet... Although Brother Yuan's plan is good, I'm afraid..." Fang Ming shook his head, his meaning was very obvious.

"You know what I'm going to do?"

Yuan Chengzhi felt confused. When he first met Fang Ming last time, the other party seemed to have all kinds of unpredictable abilities. Everything seemed to be predicted and was quite confused by gods and ghosts.

"Of course! Brother Yuan is going to take out the letter that Taibai Sanying detained, and then entrust the Golden Snake Langjun to the Golden Dragon Gang. In the end, he may have to return the long sword of the Feitian Mother Yasha to make the other party grateful, so that the matter will be accomplished!"

Fang Ming's eyes seemed to see through Yuan Chengzhi's heart, and he told his plans one by one, causing Yuan Chengzhi to take a few steps back, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

When Xia Qingqing saw Yuan Chengzhi like this, she already knew that everything was explained by Fang Ming, and she couldn't help but feel awe of Fang Ming.

"Although this plan is good, but with Sun Zhongjun's three living treasures, it may be a bad thing..."

Fang Ming shook his head, the disregard in his eyes was very obvious.

"What should we do according to Brother Cui's opinion?" Yuan Chengzhi bowed. Seeing Fang Ming was so rude to the people of Huashan, he felt angry. He didn't judge Huashan as a person. Although he was polite, he regarded Fang Ming as an outsider.

"It's very simple... I'll pull these three idiots away, you can do it again!"

Fang Ming laughed a long time, his figure leaped like a bird, and he came to the mansion of Duke of Wei in Dagongfang in a few ups and downs.

"Flying Mother Yasha Sun Zhongjun! I have a good appearance, don't you want your sword?"

The rolling sound made Min Zihua and others hear it, and some couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Sun Zhongjun acted ruthlessly and had the nickname of the Flying Witch in the world, but Fang Ming deliberately called him a female yaksha, how could he not make her angry?

As the window exploded, Sun Zhongjun jumped out with Wusha Mei Jianhe and Wuding Hand Liu Peisheng.

"What a thief, it turns out that you stole my sword. Let's see if my aunt won't peel you off!"

Sun Zhongjun cursed that this long sword was given by her master's wife. She has always cherished her extremely. Now when she sees the master, she is immediately angry.

"If you want a sword, come!"

Fang Ming's feet were connected, and the several ups and downs had already gone away.

"Let's go!" Mei Jian and the best light skills, so they quickly chased after him, and Sun Zhongjun and Liu Peisheng followed behind.

Later, Min Zihua and Master Shili and others saw that the Huashan Sect had already chased him. They were suspected of bullying the few when they went there. They also had confidence in the Huashan people, so they naturally went back to their houses and waited for the good news.

Yuan Chengzhi saw Taibai Sanying in the chaos, and his eyes lit up and followed Xia Qingqing.

Fang Ming led the three of Huashan to a secluded place, and then turned around.

"It's you! Cui Ximin? You are so brave. You actually joke with your senior brother and sister like this. Do you want the superiority and inferiority of the superiors and subordinates?"

Mei Jianhe was stunned when she saw Fang Ming's appearance at this time.

"Okay... You little beast dares to play with your senior sister. I won't peel you off!" Sun Zhongjun had a bad temper and had already shouted and scolded her.

"I'm afraid there are some misunderstandings here. Brother Cui, please hurry up and accompany your senior sister, that's right!" After all, Liu Peisheng, the fifth-hand man, was loyal and kind, taking care of Huang Zhen's face.

"This kid looks weird and even cuts his hair. It seems that the rumors are true. He has become a monk and has become a monk. He has betrayed the door wall. If he kills him, he will also clean up the door!!!"

However, Sun Zhongjun was angry and couldn't listen at all, and Mei Jianhe actually had a slight head.

"Oh, that's right, I've seen each other a few times before!"

Fang Ming touched his cheek. In Cui Ximin's original memory, he naturally met these master's disciples. However, Cui Ximin had a low martial arts skills and stupidity at that time, so he could only be ridiculed by pleasure.

"Sun Zhongjun, you cut off the arm of the Golden Dragon Gang at the banquet today when you were disagreeing. Is this a matter?"

Fang Ming asked.

"He is the disciple of the old thief Jiao Gongli, so what else is there?" Sun Zhongjun was stunned, then pulled out Mei Jianhe's sword: "Do you still want to get him back?"

"I call myself 'half hero', so I have to do half of the things that are chivalrous and righteous..."

Fang Ming nodded: "That Min Ziye died in the past. It would be fine if you were kept in the dark, but you acted arrogantly and hurt innocent people... Hehe... There is really a master and a disciple..."

"Damn it!"

Mei Jianhe was already extremely arrogant, but now when he saw Fang Ming insulting his master's wife, he was furious. He had excellent light skills and had only gained the shadowless nickname in the world. Now his figure jumped in front of Fang Ming quickly, pointed his right hand into a sword, and stabbed Fang Ming directly at his eyes.

"There is one more thing... Don't think I am that fool Yuan Chengzhi, but you have to take care of Gui Xinshu's face..."

Fang Ming gently waved his hands, Mei Jianhe Ru was killed by thunder, and Teng Teng took a few steps, his face full of incredible expressions: "He has made great progress in martial arts so quickly... and there is no trace of Huashan..."

"The little thief takes his life!"

Sun Zhongjun pushed his sword and stabbed Fang Ming straight, and his moves were quick and ruthless. Although he had not obtained the true teaching of Huashan Sword Technique, ordinary people in the world were not easy to resist.

"Well! Sun Zhongjun, you are lonely and perverse, and you are so arrogant that you kill innocent people. Since I have seen it, I will naturally not be able to spare you!"

As the sword light flashed, Fang Ming seemed to transform into countless black shadows, and was at ease under the attack between Sun Zhongjun and Mei Jianhe, and there was still leisure to speak, which made Liu Peisheng, who was beside him, open his mouth wide.

Just as Fang Ming's last word fell, he stepped forward instantly, bounced his fingers, and under the Shaolin iron finger skills, the long sword in Sun Zhongjun's hand was instantly broken into two pieces. Then Fang Ming's fingers were still cast a little in Sun Zhongjun's dantian.

Sun Zhongjun's face was pale and he was on the ground. He felt that his true energy had been practicing hard for a moment and suddenly felt as if he had lost his heart and said in a silence: "You... you have ruined my martial arts!"

The most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is his true power cultivation. Fang Ming's finger not only pointed out Sun Zhongjun's dantian Qihai, but also made her no hope of recovery. It made her sadder than killing her directly.

"Junior sister!!!" Mei Jianhe has always had a secret love for Sun Zhongjun. Now that he saw this, he immediately turned red and pounced on him with no chance.

"Besides being more arrogant, you can save it! But you still need to suffer some setbacks to know that there are people outside of others and there is a reason for heaven!"

Fang Ming had a heavy handprint on Mei Jian and his chest. Mei Jian and his face turned pale, and he felt his feet soft. He knelt directly in front of Fang Ming, and his mouth was so blood was sprayed on the ground.

He was originally a very arrogant person, but now he was furious and fainted immediately.

"Senior brother! Senior brother! You actually beat him to death!"

Sun Zhongjun climbed to Mei Jian and "crying with the corpse" before, and his extremely resentful eyes were eager to cut off Fang Ming's flesh.

"Don't worry, he can't die! He's just going to suffer a few years!"

Fang Ming looked at Liu Peisheng, "Among Gui Xinshu's disciples, you are quite clear about the matter, take them back!"

Liu Peisheng had already had the intention of fighting desperately at this time, but now when he saw Fang Ming suddenly spare them, his bloody energy suddenly ejaculated, his hands and feet were soft, and he almost sat on the ground.

"If you do this, my master's wife will always ask you for an explanation in the future!"

Liu Peisheng picked up Mei Jianhe, looked at Fang Ming with a very complicated expression, and helped Sun Zhongjun leave, thinking about how famous the Flying Witch and the Shadowless Famous are, but now they have disappeared in one go. How can the feeling in his heart be expressed in mere words?

"Today's thoughts are revealed!"

Fang Ming looked at the deep night and suddenly smiled.
Chapter completed!
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