Chapter 538 Heavenly King Flute [Two in One]

The Night Emperor also frowned after receiving the news.

Although my eldest brother is known as the best thief in the world, his real strength is definitely not low!

There are not many people in this world who can make him say that.

It seems that this time it is really dangerous.

Immediate reply: "I'll be there right away."

With a hiss, the figure in black turned into the night mist and disappeared.

…

Fang Che and others entered the Hongyun Restaurant, and with a sweep of their consciousness, they had already locked onto the location of the "broken ear ringworm".

It was in a private room, and there were several other people inside, talking and joking, waiting for the food to be served.

"Five people." Dong Yunyu said.

"Three emperors." Mo Ganyun said.

"The broken ear is one of the emperors." Fang Che said.

"There are two more monarch-level ones. Their auras are more difficult to capture."

Sing in the Rain.

"What to do? Catch them all or..."

"Slowly withdraw your consciousness, I will continue to listen."

Fang Che remained calm.

Among the people, his power of consciousness is firmly the first; although Sing in the Rain and the others are far beyond their peers, they are still slightly inferior to Fang Che. If there is any fluctuation, they will be discovered.

But Fang Che didn't worry about this problem at all.

A mere Sovereign level...can discover the spiritual consciousness of our Sixth Grade Emperor Emperor level master?

It’s not that I underestimated them, it’s completely impossible!

The consciousness is locked and eavesdropped.

And Mo Ganyun and the others started to make noise, talk loudly, anecdotes from the world, stories from their predecessors, all kinds of rumors, absurd and bizarre...

Duan Erzhi Duan Tang was in another room, feeling a little uneasy.

His face was calm and composed, and he spoke quietly.

"Elder, why did you choose this place to meet this time? It's too dangerous, and you're meeting at the stall where Fang Tu comes to eat, and you deliberately let him see... what on earth are you doing...?"

"During this period, our Qinglong Gang was surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the crowd was so excited that the gang leaders could hardly bear it anymore. The people below were crying every day, especially those who had died in their families, and even more... Hey, the whole valley There was a lot of crying. The pressure was really big.”

The elder sighed softly and said: "Although the valley is covered by formations, the people are too concentrated. Every day when the gang leader comes out for some air, a large group of people gather around and demand revenge."

"Especially... they are communicating with their family members who are still outside every day. If there is a reply, it means that they are not dead yet. If there is no reply suddenly, it means they have been arrested or dead."

"Basically every house has dead people. With such great hatred, many people are close to going crazy."

The elder sighed and felt helpless: "So, the gang leader can't bear it. Even if he can't retaliate, it's time to make a gesture, otherwise..."

Duan Tang was silent.

As a former leader, he understands this kind of lower-level emotions very well. When the lower-level emotions accumulate to a certain level, they must be relieved.

Because, once it explodes, internal strife will ensue at this time.

Even if you can kill all the people who are fighting among themselves, the name is not justified: someone's family died because of the Qinglong Gang's official business, what's wrong with demanding revenge?

Just because of this, you killed everyone who asked for revenge?

Then what else are you doing as a gang leader?

Therefore, in such a situation, blind suppression will never work. Because the following people are connected in series every moment of every day.

All plotting.

At night, it's like an underground activity, they all get together in twos and threes and bite their ears.

Maybe their tandem conspiracy was just to complain and be angry, but... problems would arise if they didn't care, that's for sure.

But understanding is understanding.

Duan Tang still couldn't figure it out, because the one who came out to take risks... was me! Why the hell don't you come out on your own?

Push me out as a scapegoat to test the enemy's situation? I know you are angry and hateful, but... what is the point of pushing me out? ?

"you do not need to worry."

The elder comforted: "First of all, this time it is just a gesture. Fang Che set up a lure and trap. As long as the other party takes action, we will do our best to create chaos and kill more people! From a certain point of view, it is only a shock and relief. "

"Secondly, if there is really a chance this time, it is not impossible to kill one or two of the life and death patrols."

Duan Tang shook his head repeatedly: "This group of people is very powerful. With our current strength, we can't kill them at all! With all due respect, saving our lives is a luxury."

He sighed and said with despair: "To be honest, when I came out this time, I had already written a suicide note."

The two elders looked stunned.

Suicide note...

This Lord Hall Master is actually so pessimistic.

"You don't know something."

The elder felt that it was necessary to provide guidance for this Hall Master Duan, and said through a message: "This time, we seem to be passively beaten, but Young Master Feng Yun of the Southeast Headquarters has already considered it all. How could we be allowed to do this? Jin'er was killed?"

"Don't you realize that those who are being arrested or killed now are basically those at the bottom and not very important?"

The elder said solemnly: "The higher-ups above the hall master are secretly protected by super masters sent by the young master. As long as someone is in danger, they will immediately come to rescue."

Duan Tang was dubious: "Really?"

"Can this be false?"

The elders conveyed the message seriously: "Including this operation, there are people behind us. If the life and death team does not take any action against us and does not find us, then we must take the initiative and wait for an assassination opportunity, which means no matter what We still have to take action. If there are really experts over there to deal with us, and if we really can't resist... then the experts from the Southeast Headquarters will take action and rescue us all."

He smiled lightly: "It's foolproof, understand?"

Duan Tang immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, then I'll be relieved."

This reassurance made me a little bit impatient: "But this time, the gang leader can be regarded as letting us brothers vent their anger. During this period of time, this life-killing patrol team really suppressed us so that we didn't dare to breathe. It's like this every day I'm hiding in one place like a mouse. I'm so angry that I'm going to explode!"

"Don't worry, isn't this... the opportunity to vent your anger has come?"

The elder said calmly: "I just checked with my spiritual consciousness. These people who don't know whether they live or die were talking in the fifth adjacent room about who was in danger on what cliff. In the end, they fell down and found a tree. What a treasure of heaven and earth... I’m all sighing with envy.”

Duan Tang had a look of ridicule on his face: "Only these idiots can believe such outrageous things..."

"Eat and drink first... I've been so choked up in the mountains during this period that I feel like I'm talking like a bird!"

The old man snorted and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens this time, I will find an opportunity to dig out some ginseng fruits and eat them. My blood evil method, for how many days in a row, I can't eat a human heart; if things continue like this , If you continue to be blocked like this, let alone practice diligently, I will soon be repelled. "

Duan Tang nodded: "This is easy to handle. As long as there is chaos, it will be easy for us to pick out a few ginseng fruits in the crowd."

A smile appeared on the old man's sinister face, and he reminded: "It needs to be complete, preferably with a pedicle. The blood cannot solidify in it, and it needs to be warm."

"It's not a big problem."

Duan Tang and the other three nodded.

Be confident.

"It's a pity that I don't have good qualifications. I can only use this evil technique to improve my cultivation quickly, but... I won't be able to reach the saint level in this life."

The elder sighed deeply.

This is the eternal pain in his heart.

Duan Tang and others also looked at each other with expressions of empathy.

If you don't have good qualifications and still want to reach a high position, the only way is to use the demonic power to destroy humanity, swallow the blood of the same kind, practice your own power, take away the life of others, and nourish your body for immortality.

But this kind of magic power has limitations. Firstly, the upper limit of most cultivation levels cannot break through the saint level. Secondly, once it stops, there will be backlash; thirdly, it is easy to lose one's mind; just like the elder in front of me, who once lost his mind and dug out the hearts of his family.

Among them was his infant great-grandson.

Since then, the elder named Tong Zhiwang has been known as the "Blood Hand of Destroying the Family". Anyone who takes action will surely destroy the whole family.

According to his own words: I even destroyed my own family with my own hands, how come you were spared by me?

The five of them ate quietly, waiting for any movement from Fang Che.

Duan Tang deliberately did not hide his whereabouts when he came. If the other party really had the meticulous thoughts in the legend, he should have come to his door by now, right?

Why haven't you taken any action?

All five people felt something was wrong. Could it be that Duan Tang was too secretive when he came? Or... they didn't expect that Duan Tang would appear in broad daylight? So you didn’t care when you saw it?

Wait and wait...

The elder sighed: "It seems that these idiots didn't notice you... they actually started drinking."

The faces of the five Qinglong Gang elites were speechless.

They didn't even notice the credit for delivering it to their door?

What the hell...what a fool!

After being speechless, everyone began to encourage Duan Tang: "How about... you go out and wander around again."

Duan Tang scratched his head: "Did you really not find me?"

"Nonsense! If we found out, we would have come in earlier. They want to kill people more than us... Go, go!"

Everyone urged.

Duan Tang couldn't help it: "Are there really experts from the headquarters watching?"

"I lied to you bastard!"

Duan Tang went out in fear.

…

"Boss, this ringworm came out again, and even wandered to and from the door of our room."

Dong Yunyu couldn't bear it any longer.

"do not move."

Fang Che sighed deeply: "Firstly, there are too many people in the downtown area. Secondly, there must be a reason."

He looked outside with worried eyes. It was just after dark, and people were coming and going on this street, and it was bustling below.

The restaurant was buzzing with people.

"Inside the restaurant and on the street outside, within a radius of a hundred feet, there are probably at least three to five thousand people."

Fang Che was worried and said: "It would be okay if we could kill with one strike, but those two monarchs cannot kill with one strike. And as long as they free their hands and wave their hands casually, they may kill hundreds of people." Ten lives lost."

"They don't care, but we can't care."

Fang Che took a deep breath, with a look of nervous thinking in his eyes.

Although he was eating, he was not satisfied with the food. He kept thinking in his mind, is it possible to deal with these five people in one go?

Maybe it can be done, but it's somewhat risky.

And if you do it, you can only kill them with one strike.

It's impossible to catch them alive.

This will cut off the clues.

If any one of them frees up his hands and struggles to death, it will be a disaster considering the density of the crowd now.

"This guy passed by our window for the third time!"

Mo Ganyun was about to explode.

"This made me realize that they had a plan and deliberately let us see it. As soon as we took action, a riot was immediately set off."

"And that kind of chaos was caused by our actions; the people who died also died because we took action first... and the other party will definitely use this to make a fuss. Start a verbal attack on us in Donghuzhou!"

Fang Che said with a gloomy face: "That's why this situation happened, and this broken-ear bear can be so bold to turn around in front of us."

"He has only one purpose, which is to make us take action. They won't even fight back, but they will massacre civilians in large numbers! This is their real purpose."

Fang Che's thoughts suddenly became clear.

"And this is exactly the internal gap that we have forced out by constantly killing people during this period of time. This is a win-lose situation for the Southeastern Headquarters of the Only I Orthodox Church."

"But for us, it is an opportunity."

"Is this plan arranged by the First Young Master of the Only I Orthodox Church?"

Feng Xiangdong frowned and transmitted: "If so, this First Young Master is really not easy to deal with."

Fang Che thought carefully: "Not necessarily... If it was arranged by Feng Yun, I'm afraid the backhand will be more difficult to control, and if Feng Yun arranges it, I'm afraid he won't give us a chance... So, let's take it one step at a time and lead them out first."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Fang Che's forehead.

Because... I almost fell into the trap.

The other party is equivalent to an open conspiracy.

"Hurry up and eat."

Ye Meng frowned and said: "Do you want me to go back first?"

"It might be more dangerous if you go back first."

Fang Che's eyes flickered: "The problem now is... They want to see us move more than we do. So if we leave, they will follow us."

Since he has seen through this situation, Fang Che basically sees through it.

This heart is clear.

The initiative is back in his hands again.

"Don't worry, since they want to play, why don't we play with them tonight." Fang Che showed a cold look in his eyes.

The broken-ear bear wandered outside for four or five times but found himself like a ball of air. The patrol didn't even look at him.

This is simply!

The broken-ear bear resisted the urge to scratch his head and returned to the private room.

"How is it?" The four asked together.

"Didn't find me... this is fucking..."

The broken-ear bear scratched his head hard, his eyes were full of circles: "This is fucking... Could it be that my information has not been exposed at all?"

"That's impossible! You must be the first one to be exposed!"

The four shook their heads together.

They were extremely sure of this.

"Could it be that they didn't find it at all?" Someone suggested.

"Impossible."

A thin elder who had been silent all this time had a gloomy face and said, "This kind of negligence can happen to anyone, but it is absolutely impossible for eight people like this to be negligent at the same time!"

"Each of them is a genius, each of them is from a big family, each of them is experienced in combat, and each of them has extraordinary spiritual perception! Eight people are negligent together?"

"Not even if the sky falls!"

"They must have discovered our intention, so they don't want to do it in this crowded place."

"But they will never give up. So they will definitely find a way to lure us out in a while."

They are all old hands, and they are also clear about Fang Che's plan.

However, the current situation is: Fang Che must catch them; and they must also make some noise, either to retaliate against Fang Che, or to kill civilians to vent their anger and appease the hearts of the Qinglong Gang.

Otherwise, the fire of hatred will burn.

If Fang Che is not burned, the Qinglong Gang will burn itself. Once the situation gets out of control, it will be unimaginable.

But if it is just a massacre of civilians, and Fang Che and other life and death groups are not present, it will be difficult to put the blame on them. It will also increase the common people's hatred of the enemy, and further increase the prestige of Fang Che and others - they are not happy about this!

And this situation is forced out by Fang Che and others who have been killing step by step from the bottom.

Fang Che has always been very sure: as long as he keeps killing, the Qinglong Gang will definitely lose his temper.

Feng Yun of the Southeast Headquarters can keep his temper because it has nothing to do with him. For Feng Yun, the Qinglong Gang is just a flag that can be discarded at will.

A trivial bargaining chip.

But what about the Qinglong Gang, which bears the brunt?

Those are living lives, and they are helplessly waiting for their death but can't do anything!

What kind of feeling is it?

Both sides are eating tacitly, and no longer talking loudly.

They are waiting for something.

In the hall, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance took off his hat and put it aside, and asked for two side dishes and a pot of wine to eat slowly.

There was a hint of smile at the corner of his mouth.

"He really looks like his mom, but mostly like me... so I can't use his original appearance anymore, it's not good for bringing back memories."

"He really is my offspring... so handsome!"

There were a few people whispering about Fang Tu's deeds nearby. The middle-aged man took a look without revealing his expression. These guys actually criticized my son in secret? Should I beat him up?

The current situation of the little guy is not very good. This is really worrying.

Now this kid should want to kill someone... That kind of murderous aura that is about to explode is simply... Tsk, it's really like me.

I wanted to leave after seeing my son, but in the end, I decided to stay for a few days.

I'm not very reassured.

That old thief must have an intention.

If it doesn't work, I'll chop him off before leaving... But now my strength has not recovered to the point where I can chop him off... It's really fucking depressing.

At this time, a cold breath silently invaded Hongyun Restaurant.

The middle-aged man frowned: This breath... is a bit familiar.

...

Wenxin Moxiang Bookstore.

Ye Huang's consciousness swept the surroundings.

"Didn't you find anyone who could threaten you?" Ye Huang looked at Sikong Dou: "Are you suffering from the sequelae of being a thief?"

"Can you talk less sarcastically?" Sikong Dou said angrily: "Do you think I would sense it wrong?"

Ye Huang nodded.

Sikong Dou would never sense it wrongly, that is, the other party is good at hiding his breath and didn't find it. But the more this is the case, the more dangerous it is.

Continuing to detect, suddenly he exclaimed: "Isn't Brother Fang also eating across the street?"

Sikong Dou rolled his eyes and said: "Otherwise, that's why I called you over. This kid should be going to kill someone, I'm waiting to see if I can help..."

Sikong Ye rolled his eyes sideways: "Why, are you starting to flatter?"

Sikong Dou sighed: "You can't keep misunderstanding."

"What kind of misunderstanding is that?"

Sikong Ye clicked his tongue twice: "You are just blinded by your own greed..."

"Stop talking. Pay attention to observation! Don't miss anything." Sikong Dou put on the momentum of a big brother with a black face.

"Hehe..." Sikong Ye stopped talking.

But he really started to worry. If Fang Che got into trouble under his nose, how could he and his brother put their faces?

...

In a restaurant next to Hongyun Restaurant, two men in white were eating and drinking leisurely.

"No movement over there."

"Be patient."

"I think I should report this matter to Master Yi."

"It's just a small matter."

The other man drank lightly and transmitted his voice: "The Qinglong Gang has been killed to such an extent. People die every day. The gang is about to explode. If we don't express our emotions, you and I are people who know about this kind of things... If we keep shrinking like this, even if the Qinglong Gang can make a comeback later, this loss cannot be compensated, and now those who complain are absolutely the backbone and die-hard confidants."

"And the upper class doesn't care about emotions, they only care about winning or losing."

"Then what about emotions? It must be We must have our own gang to take charge of the relief. In this situation, there is only one way to relieve the situation, but it will definitely be stopped after it is reported. "

"So... you and I will cooperate."

The man in white sighed: "Mr. Yun will leave Southeast sooner or later. When he is here, the Feng family will support Southeast. What if he is not here? What should we do?"

"These things... the boss has repeatedly emphasized them many times before we came."

"You are right, let's wait and see. With the strength of these eight patrols, I really don't take them seriously."

"So this matter is very easy."

"Haha... drink."

...

Fang Che and others got up and left directly.

There was no lingering feeling at all.

It even gave people a feeling of 'hurrying away to avoid something'.

"Boss, they won't not follow us, right?"

"No."

"Why? We can call for reinforcements at any time. This is our territory." Mo Ganyun was a little puzzled.

"Because firstly, we also need merit, and secondly, they are absolutely sure to save their lives and escape."

"People in this demon sect will not give up until they achieve their goal."

Fang Che pondered: "I am just wondering where their confidence comes from."

Everyone pondered.

Because, it shouldn't be.

This group of people are vindictive, but each of them cherishes their own life.

This time they suddenly became so brave.

There must be a reason.

Feng Xiangdong said: "Could it be that the Qinglong Gang has been forced by us and has no choice? The Qinglong Gang has a total of 7,400 gang members, including the peripheral brothers, all added up, there are only 20,000 people. Now we have killed 17,000, right?"

"No!"

Fang Che said decisively: "It hasn't reached that point yet. Because the top leaders are intact! There may be some emotional outbursts, but it has not reached the extreme point. But there must be a reason for this."

The nine people walked quickly all the way.

Soon they left the downtown area and headed towards a secluded and remote place.

"Really not notifying Chief Zhao and the others?" Yu Zhongge asked.

"I have already notified them. But it is said that a demon from the Weiwozheng Sect has entered Donghuzhou and is currently near the Southeast Headquarters."

Fang Che said worriedly: "Someone will come, but may not arrive in time. Because we need to concentrate our forces to deal with them."

"The other party's plan is quite thorough."

Xue Wanren pressed the hilt of the sword and smiled grimly.

At this moment, a sobbing flute sound suddenly came from a distant place in the sky.

When the flute sounded, the sky was sad and the earth was miserable, and the sense of sadness suddenly enveloped the world.

And this sound seemed to come from the sky.

Fang Che and others felt a heavy feeling in their hearts at the same time, and their minds were actually affected by the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute was like the wind in the sky, getting closer and closer.

A loud shout sounded: "Heavenly King Xiao! Bu Chou is here!"

A figure, like a mountain, rose from the ground, broke through the wind and clouds, and rushed straight into the sky.

In the air.

A faint voice: "Bu Chou, you are here too, haha, but are you my opponent?"

Then there were continuous rumbles, and the two masters had already fought in the sky.

In an instant, thunder and lightning shook the earth.

But in this world-destroying storm, the sound of the flute was like crying and complaining, and it never stopped.

"It is the devil guardian Heavenly King Xiao of my orthodox religion!"

Fang Che's heart sank.

The eighth place in the Cloud Weapon List is the Great Demon Heavenly King Xiao.

A flute and a sword are alone, coming and going alone; the world owes me seven points, and I owe Huangquan ten billion people!