Chapter 32

"Guess it?"

Fang Yuan Shi ran forward, his face indifferent, but the coldness in his eyes made Song San deeply feel the approach of death.

"Wait a minute..."

He couldn't help shouting: "You killed Song Yujie, that old man in Song Zhong will never let you go, he is crazy now, and wants everyone to be buried with his son... I can help you, I know that old guy of……"

In the middle of speaking, Song Zhong's face suddenly showed horror, looking at the black blood he spit out.

"That old dog, I will clean it up, you can go on the road now!"

Fang Yuan has not seen anyone who can detoxify the poison of the mutated pearl-tailed snake except Yama Tie.

Naturally, this martial artist with the most skills similar to his own can't!

Not long after, Song San collapsed limply and turned into a black-complexioned corpse.

"It's a pity...the poison spread so quickly, I wanted to hear more news...however, you are not worthy of my elixir to continue my life..."

After Song San died, a trace of regret appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and he waved his hand: "Huahu Diao, go and patrol around, if someone approaches, just kill him!"

"Clack!"

A white lightning shot out quickly, and it didn't take long to come back, the minions were clean, and shook his little head again.

"No one? Could it be that Song San came here alone?"

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, and immediately saw 'Trouble' lying on the ground, and sighed again: "You are so lucky!"

If Song San intended to give up, Fang Yuan would have sent Zhou Wenwu out long ago to end the relationship, but it was Song San's intention to spread, and it was unlucky for him to suffer in the end.

Moreover, this person has been in a coma, and does not know his attitude and performance just now.

That would be worth saving.

"Even the Zhou family was destroyed. It seems that Song Zhong is indeed half-crazy. He happened to rescue Zhou Wenwu and let him go to the sect to cry. This brother-in-law is full of witnesses. No sect will let it go. !"

As long as it is a gang organization, it is impossible to tolerate seeing the boys under one's command attack and kill each other, otherwise, is there any need for cohesion?

If the Zhou family had been wiped out and there were no sufferers, Song Zhong might be able to throw out a few scapegoats and escape successfully.

But now with Zhou Wenwu as a witness, no matter how huge the energy of Song Zhong is, it will not help, this is committing public outrage!

Therefore, the current Zhou Wenwu, in Fang Yuan's eyes, has become a very valuable card, worth saving.

After all, Song Yujie died at his hands, and if he didn't beat Song Zhong to death, he wouldn't feel at ease after all.

...

"Daddy... Ah Fu..."

In the dream, under the light of swords and blood, Song Zhong's ferocious face could be vaguely seen.

Zhou Wenwu yelled and woke up with a start, feeling a coolness all over his body.

The injury that was originally imprinted on the chest by the palm of the inner family felt much better at this time.

"That's right... Dad desperately resisted the enemy and let my sister and I escape through the secret path, but it's a pity that we were hunted down again. Even with the cover of the dead, we were scattered in the end..."

His eyes gradually cleared up, and he looked around: "This is... the valley?"

"Are you awake?"

Fang Yuan came in with a medicine bowl, with a concerned look on his face.

"Thank you layman for saving your life!"

Zhou Wenwu was about to turn over and get up to salute, but Fang Yuan pressed him down: "You are injured, you should take good care of yourself... What happened to the Zhou family?"

"The Zhou family..."

As soon as this was mentioned, Zhou Wenwu's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down: "From now on, the Zhou family will be expelled from Qingye City!"

"There is such a thing, how are Master Zhou and Missy safe?"

Fang Yuan asked in surprise, "Who is the murderer?"

"The behind-the-scenes instigation is undoubtedly Song Zhong!"

Zhou Wenwu gritted his teeth: "Although the thief has a disguise, I have seen it with my own eyes, and I will never make a mistake!"

"hiss……"

Fang Yuan gasped and said in shock, "How could this be?"

"Then Song Zhong is a lunatic!"

Zhou Wenwu half sat up: "My sister and I broke out separately. I don't know if the layman will see him? There are also pursuers. At that time, it seemed that Song San, the eldest disciple of the Song Dynasty, was chasing me. This dog has already been captured by the old thief seven times." Into a true biography, quite difficult to deal with..."

"Never seen..."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Young Master Zhou, you are a lucky person, and this place is so secret, then Song San may have returned to his life already..."

"I think so too!"

Zhou Wenwu had a hundred thousand unbelievers in his heart, and when he thought of the means of this layman, he immediately shuddered and replied tacitly.

"Okay, I don't know what your plan is next, Mr. Zhou?"

Fang Yuan asked a few more questions before getting to the point.

"Of course I'm going to the sect, and I ask the suzerain to uphold justice!"

Zhou Wenwu's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists tightly: "This old thief and I cannot live together!"

It seems that he is also quite clear that with his own strength, he is powerless to deal with Song Zhong, and must seek the help of the sect.

Besides, this time it was Song Zhong who made a big mistake first, as long as it can be exposed, he will definitely die!

"Based on your current injury, you shouldn't make a big move. Fortunately, Qinghe County City is not far from here. I will prescribe another medicine, which is enough to make you move as usual, but you can no longer use martial arts!"

Fang Yuan nodded his head and said.

"Thank you, Layman, for your kindness!"

Zhou Wenwu said gratefully, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart, Zhou Wenxin didn't come to meet up, it's probably a bad luck.

In this way, he was the only one left in the Zhou family.

"After revenge, the villain will repay the layman's great kindness even if he acts like a cow!"

"This is unnecessary..."

Fang Yuan shook his hands wildly, and then took a deep look at Zhou Wenwu: "It's just that you are still seriously injured, so let me escort you to the county town?"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wenwu was stunned.

He also had this idea at first, but he was too embarrassed to say it because he had already troubled him a lot before. At this time, Fang Yuan offered to propose it. In his eyes, he is a very good person!

However, in Fang Yuan's eyes, how could Song Zhong be completely proved dead without him as the sufferer? This card is too important, but it is absolutely impossible to lose, so you still have to make it yourself.

Of course, Zhou Wenwu didn't know all of this at all. In his eyes, this little layman was not only skilled in medicine, but also kind-hearted.

...

"Qinghe County City..."

On the road, an ox cart was slowly moving forward, Fang Yuan was wearing a bamboo hat, thinking silently.

Of course there are government offices in this world, but the sense of existence is pitifully low, just like in Green Leaf City, a few families had the final say before.

And the county city is not much better. To Qinghe County, Guilingzong is completely like a local emperor, and the court office has become a decoration instead.

Oh, maybe it can't be said that way, after all, some high-ranking officials of the county are "concurrently held" by the high-level Gui Lingzong.

From this, Fang Yuan also had a rough idea of ​​how miserable the royal family of his country had become, almost as powerful as the royal family of a constitutional monarchy in the dream world.

It was also because of this that Zhou Wenwu didn't even mention it to the officials after the big case of extermination happened, all he wanted was to ask the sect to uphold justice for him.

The bullock cart moved slowly and smoothly, which was of great benefit to the wounded lying inside.

'Huahu Diao stays in the valley to watch the house, this trip to the county town, I alone is enough! '

'Of course, if the Black Sand Palm can't be exposed, it won't be exposed, and the kung fu of the Eagle Claw and Iron Cloth must be improved as soon as possible! '

Fang Yuan's eyes were eager to try, and he glanced at his attribute bar again:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 2.7

Gas: 2.6

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation level: Martial arts level 5

Skills: Black Sand Palm [five layers], Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [four layers]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 2], Implantation Techniques [Level 3]"

"With the foundation of martial arts, the iron cloth shirt with eagle claws has improved rapidly..."

Even when he was looking for spiritual fertilizer, Fang Yuan did not give up on training, not to mention, with the meat of spiritual birds, the effect was no worse than that of red corn and rice.

"The Qi Yuan has increased by 0.1, and the iron cloth shirt has increased by one level, which is not far from the fifth level of proficiency perfection..."

Seeing the situation, Fang Yuan nodded to express his satisfaction.

The last time he killed Song Yujie, he exposed the details of Heisha Palm, so it's better not to use this skill if it can be used.

However, the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt did not have this taboo, and he could even practice until the completion of the Twelve Levels of the Golden Lock Building, which naturally gained more attention from him.

Fang Yuan fixed his eyes on the iron cloth shirt with eagle claws, and suddenly more information appeared in his mind:

"Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt—Cultivate both internally and externally. After the mastery, the whole body is covered with iron cloth, impermeable to water and fire, hard to be hurt by swords and swords. It is currently the fourth layer, with internal energy enhancement of Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"

Before the Six Levels of Martial Arts, if you don't break the door, what you practice in any martial arts is internal breath, not internal force!

From Fang Yuan's point of view, this is the difference between chaos and power.

However, practicing one more technique is also quite good for the inner breath.

At this moment, he had the feeling that the 'stove' in his lower abdomen seemed to grow stronger, raging fiercely, and there was a faint power in it.

If he can break through the wounded door, he will definitely be able to generate internal strength and enter the threshold of Qinghe County's recognized master!

"Fang... Mr. Fang!"

Just as Fang Yuan was pondering the changes in Eagle Claw Kung Fu moves, a weak voice came from inside the ox cart.

"Young Master Zhou, how do you feel?"

Fang Yuan lifted the curtain of the car, and immediately saw Zhou Wenwu's pale face.

"Ahem... I can still hold on!"

Zhou Wenwu coughed twice, blood was faintly visible between the seams of his hands: "Then... that old thief will definitely not let me go, and he will definitely send someone to intercept me on the main road of Qinghe County!"

"so what?"

Fang Yuan smiled confidently: "As long as you don't meet Song Zhong himself, don't worry!"

Song San, who claimed to have 70% of the true biography of Song Zhong, was easily slapped to death by him, which made Fang Yuan know his own strength, not to mention rampant in Qinghe County, but Song Zhong's disciples were still enough to dismiss.

Moreover, there are so many roads leading to the county city, and I deliberately took a detour. Whether I can really find it is still a matter of debate.

However, when entering the city, there may be troubles.