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Chapter 92 Prelude to Revolution (recommended)

Chapter 92 Prelude to Revolution (recommended)
After the vase was filled with water, with a rumbling sound, a cellar entrance appeared in the cracked ground.Going down the stairs, after a while, a spacious and bright room appeared in front of Fan Liang.

"Long Jing Dan." Zhu Ge, who was carried by Song Bingyi, grabbed the palm-sized jade box from the cabinet and opened it, before handing it to Fan Liang.

The jade box was cold to the touch, and the body of the Longjing Pill was like a cracked riverbed. Between the cracks, a crimson light shone, giving the impression that hot magma would flow out of it at any moment.

After closing the lid, Fan Liang casually put the cold jade box in his arms. He glanced at the dazzling array of items on the cabinet and felt very disappointed.If you can move all the things in the secret room back to the real world, it will feel wonderful.Unfortunately, he couldn't take anything with him.

In addition to Longjing Pill, Fan Liang also searched for a few pills that were less effective in nourishing the body.Afterwards, he and Elder Zhu Ge silently looked at each other.

A long time has passed.

Finally, Zhu Ge couldn't help but said: "I've already given you what you want, you promised me..."

"To be honest, how can you believe a man's words?" Fan Liang patted Elder Zhu Ge on the shoulder and said, "This is a wise saying that many girls exchanged from their own experiences. You must keep it in your heart."

"You...you..." Old Zhuge's eyes popped out, his eyeballs were instantly bloodshot, there seemed to be something stuck in his throat, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Bastards like you who use your power to bully the weak should have died long ago. Go to hell and repent, you bastard."

Fan Liang gave Song Bingyi a look, and the elder Zhu Ge who was on his back was thrown out immediately, hitting the cabinet, and the bottles and cans fell down, smashing his head and blood.

"Didn't you enjoy the thrill of those few seconds?" Fan Liang said with a chuckle, "Let you die in that atmosphere now."

"Song Bingyi!"

"exist!"

"Acid spray!"

"Yes!"

Large streams of viscous liquid sprayed out continuously from the tip of the gun, Ma Ge was drenched all over his body, and after a few seconds, he let out a miserable scream, even though he was corroded by the acid liquid, he still Still breathing, unconsciously struggling, horrible to look at.

Xi Rongrong was terrified. When Fan Liang's eyes fell on her, she immediately cried out in tears: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! You can do whatever you want me to do! Please! Please!"

As she said that, Xi Rongrong was about to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Fan Liang, but she was supported by a slender and strong hand.

"Let's go, if you get involved in the next battle, you will die."

Hearing this, Xi Rongrong raised her head and saw Fan Liang's bright eyes, which were full of sincerity, as if she was playing tricks on her intentionally.

"Thank you...thank you..."

After Xi Rongrong stammered her thanks, she ran out of the cellar with a face full of panic.Turning around again, she found that Fan Liang followed out without any haste, without the slightest sense of crisis.

"What else do you want to do?" Xi Rongrong plucked up her courage and shouted to Fan Liang: "If you don't take advantage of this time to escape, you will be unable to fly when all the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect in Wanbao Pavilion gather around!"

"I understand." Fan Liangbao smiled, showing his biceps, and said confidently: "My strength is not that weak, and the strength of Wanbao Pavilion is not as strong as you imagined. Don't worry, take It must be me who wins in the end.”

Xi Rongrong looked at Fan Liang with a strange expression for a while, she really didn't understand where Fan Liang's confidence came from.

"Then... I, I... I'm leaving?"

Xi Rongrong asked cautiously.

"Let's go, let's go." Fan Liang waved his hands, as if saying goodbye to a good friend.

Facing Fan Liang, Xi Rongrong stepped back and approached the palace door step by step. She always had a premonition that Fan Liang would launch an attack when she was infinitely close to Sheng's exit, but until she pushed the palace door open with her back, Fan Liang still didn't feel any pain. Move, she narrowly escaped like this?
……

There were crowds outside the hall, the sound of fighting earlier attracted Jia Gao, the owner of the Wanbao Pavilion, but they did not dare to enter the hall, without the permission of the elder, even Jia Gao could not break in at will.

As for the safety of the people in the hall, there are two pavilion elders and the elders of the outer sect of the Lingxiao sect inside, even if a group of sect masters attack, they will be defeated.Therefore, Jia Gao is not worried. Almost every year, hot-headed people come to the door to beg for death. He used to wait like this. Soon, the door of the temple will open, and then the elder Ge ordered him to find someone to move the corpse out of the remote place. temple.

Time passed by, and Jia Gao hadn't heard any movement in the hall for a long time. Jia Gao's expression gradually became weird, and the people behind him also looked at each other. There were obviously hundreds of people outside the hall (most of them were practitioners who came to join in the fun, Gao intentionally asked them to follow, to see what would happen in the Wanbao Pavilion), but the sound of needles falling could be heard silently.

Finally, there was movement in the hall, and with the heavy push of the door, Xi Rongrong stepped back and squeezed out from the crack of the door.

"Xi Rongrong, what's going on inside?"

"Oh!"

The sudden sound made Xi Rongrong, who was tense, jump up instantly. When she turned her head, she found hundreds of eyes staring at her.

……

"You actually let her go."

As soon as Xi Rongrong left, Song Bingyi came up from the cellar. He was carrying a big bag (one of the spiritual treasures in the secret room, and the weight of the items in the bag will become lighter), and the things that can be carried in the secret room He took them all out. Although these things are useless to Fan Liang, they are of great use to practitioners outside.

"Otherwise? I want to leave her behind to look at the flowers, the snow, the stars, the moon, and talk about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry?"

Fan Liang turned around.

Song Bingyi inevitably felt disappointed, and he said sadly, "I thought you would hit her in the back when she let down her vigilance."

Fan Liang cast a sideways glance at Song Bingyi, and said angrily, "Am I that unbearable in your eyes?"

"It's not that I don't want to think of you as a glorious and great image, but that none of the things you have done have been aboveboard."

Fan Liang was thinking about how to fight back when the door of the palace was suddenly knocked open, and Xi Rongrong rushed into the palace again.

A look of surprise flashed across Song Bingyi's eyes, and he said, "You are..."

"There are people from Wanbao Pavilion outside, you can't escape!"

"Hey." Song Bingyi carried the tiger-headed Zhan golden gun on his shoulders in a flash, "Is she challenging us?"

Fan Liang smiled lightly: "I think she is reporting to us."

"Huh?" Song Bingyi was surprised, "Why? But any normal person can see that we are the weak side?"

"The word charm cannot be understood by normal thinking." Fan Liang shook his head in one go, "There is no doubt that her heart has been conquered by me."

(End of this chapter)

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