I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

 Chapter 290 We meet again!

 Sunset and dusk.

  Remote town.

The entire town was dyed a dark yellow under the faint light of the setting sun. Horses passed by on the street from time to time, kicking up bursts of dust.

Hong Kong tavern.

 A group of farmers and coolies were sitting outside the door, resting and talking among themselves.

“The Dayuan Court is really awesome this time. I really hope they can keep going!”

"Yes, the Dayuan Army suppressed so many gangs and sects forcefully. It finally gave us ordinary people a bad breath. In the past, 40% of the money I earned through hard work had to be handed over to the gangs. 20% will be handed over to the government, and I can only have less than 30% left. Now it’s better, all these moths have been wiped out, and no one will come to collect the money anymore!”

"Yes, these gangs are simply vampires. I heard that they not only collect interest, but also secretly abduct children and women. Some pretty women will be brutally killed by them if they catch their eye. After so many years, our life has been nothing short of terrible. It’s not a human day!”

 “You really deserve to be killed!”

 “Long live Dayuanjun, long live Pang Wanzhong!”

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 In the tavern.

 Behind a screen in the corner.

 Xu Kai, Ren Jun, and Cheng Tianye were dressed in black and red headhunting costumes, quietly sipping tea with emotion on their faces.

This period of time is really busy for them.

But fortunately, while being busy, the rewards are not shallow.

These people not only have their official positions increased, but their cultivation levels have also improved by leaps and bounds.

 Xu Kai officially entered the tenth level yesterday!

 Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye have also reached the early stage of the ninth rank.

"I originally thought that the Great Abyss changes would offend the interests of the landlord class and be destined to cause an uproar, but I didn't expect that Pang Wanzhong was so ruthless and directly imprisoned all the Holy Spirit-level masters. Without those Holy Spirit-level masters sitting in charge, various gangs and forces It’s like it has no backbone.”

Xu Kai said with a smile.

“Yes, Pang Wanzhong is simply the **** of the Northern Territory now, and the people’s worship of him is really getting stronger.”

Cheng Tianye said with a smile: "Looking at this situation, once all the gangs, sects, and martial arts schools are wiped out, the next thing the court will do is to confiscate the secret books of Jianghu and return them to the court. In other words, from now on, others will If you want to practice martial arts again, you have no choice but to join the imperial court!"

“Yes, this work will only last a thousand years. Once completed, the Dayuan Dynasty can continue to be glorious for another thousand years!”

 Ren Jun nodded.

 “Pang Wanzhong is so outrageous.”

 Xu Kai sighed again.

 Not far from them.

Yang Fang, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, tall shoulders and a black cloak, was eating silently while quietly listening to the discussions in his ears.

 Thousands of years of glory, to put it simply!

From the current perspective, the changes in the imperial court are a good thing for ordinary people.

 But in the long run, it is difficult to say whether it is good or bad.

Once the imperial court confiscates all martial arts secret books, it means that ordinary people's path to promotion will be completely cut off!

 Decades from now, ordinary people may have an even worse life!

 At that time, the government and the people will be completely separated!

 Even if the official wants to be a god, it is not a bad idea.

Even if the people want to resist, how can they have the strength?

Yang Fang sipped another glass of wine and continued eating.

 Suddenly, he felt something, frowned, and then left a penny behind, flashed his body, and quickly disappeared from the place.

Ren Jun, Cheng Tianye and others who were talking loudly suddenly became stunned and suddenly turned around, showing expressions of shock.

"So fast! Did you see that person just disappear?"

 “Teleport? Is this a teleport?”

Several people lost their voices.

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 In the woods.

Yang Fang stopped again, turned his palm over, and a white faceless mask with the word "Thirteen" written on it appeared in his hand.

The mask glowed, spreading out waves of mysterious fluctuations.

Yang Fang hesitated slightly, but still put the mask on his face.

“On the 13th, I got a monster crystal core from [Second Ladder] here. If you are interested, you can trade it!”

The voice of No. 1 suddenly came from the mask. It was extremely weak, desolate and distant, as if it came through a thin line.

Yang Fang looked shocked.

 Can No. 1 transmit sounds through the mask?

How many other functions does this mask hide?

 Suddenly, he took off his mask again, revealing his deep thoughts.

 The monster crystal core on the second ladder!

 This is extremely rare!

His current cultivation level is only at the first level of the ladder. You can imagine how powerful the second ladder is.

If this crystal core is used to refine a puppet, it will definitely be extremely terrifying.

Yang Fang's head was silent, and his mind was struggling rapidly.

 After a long time, I sighed softly and decided to go.

It is undeniable that he cannot resist this temptation!

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 Jiuyou Headquarters.

 Shadows flashed by.

 Powerful masters, wearing black robes and white masks, quickly gathered from all directions.

 At almost noon today, Pang Wanzhong had just lifted the blockade on everyone. In the afternoon of the same day, everyone went to Jiuyou headquarters to discuss explanations.

 At this moment.

Yang Fang's body flashed past and landed firmly here, his sleeves fluttering, his eyes indifferent, scanning lightly, and then walked directly towards No. 1.

  No matter how others are prepared to rebel, he will stop playing next.

 The best thing to do is to get the crystal core and leave immediately.

“No. 1, where is the crystal core?”

Yang Fang entered the hall and asked straight to the point.

 In the main hall, candles were burning.

Everyone was already arranged according to serial numbers and discussing countermeasures. Only Yang Fang started to trade as soon as he came up, which immediately attracted all the attention of the place.

“On the 13th, it’s time to discuss important matters. We’ll talk about the transaction later!”

 No. 4's eyes darkened and he looked at Yang Fang.

“The Great Yuan Army has swept across all forces. Things have reached this point. Can’t you put the overall situation first?”

 No. 6 also spoke in a deep voice.

Yang Fang frowned slightly, looked at everyone's gaze, and nodded slightly.

 “Alright!”

 The most important thing is that he can't beat No. 1 now.

 Otherwise, I wouldn’t be talking nonsense to these people!

Yang Fang went straight to his own futon and sat down cross-legged.

“Number 13, don’t worry, I will take out that monster crystal core and trade it with you later.”

 No. 1 looked at Yang Fang and offered words of comfort.

Yang Fang was expressionless and nodded.

“Everyone, since the people are almost here, let’s talk about what to do next?”

 No. 1 sighed softly.

 He knows everything that happened in the Northern Territory these days.

 Members living in the Northern Territory have suffered heavy losses.

 Everyone now hates Pang Wanzhong to the core!

“What else can we do? Let’s take action together and kill Pang Wanzhong!”

“No. 1, your strength has always been mysterious and none of us have seen it before. If we ask you to take action, tell us what the price will be.”

“Yes, No. 1, if you take action, you can definitely kill Pang Wanzhong!”

 “If Pang Wanzhong does not die, it will be difficult for heaven to tolerate it!”

Everyone spoke in cold tones.

“I haven’t taken action for many years, and I also swore not to kill people at will in Qingtian Territory.”

 No. 1 shook his head slightly.

“But besides you, who else can kill Pang Wanzhong?”

"If we don't kill Pang Wanzhong, all of us will never be at peace. We are not alone, and we can't just leave!"

“No. 1, after so many years of friendship, can’t you make an exception?”

　　Everybody gritted their teeth.

“Number 13, what do you think?”

 No. 1 suddenly looked at Yang Fang again and asked calmly.

 Everyone was startled and looked at Yang Fang again.

 Does No. 1 still value the other person so much?

 The few people who knew Yang Fang's identity even changed their expressions slightly, and their hearts began to tumble rapidly.

Yang Fang frowned slightly, and was about to refuse, but suddenly he felt something, turned around suddenly, and said coldly: "Something happened!"

at the same time.

  No. 1 also had a serious tone and said: "Dayuan Army!"

What?

 Everyone's expression changed.

 The Great Yuan Army is coming?

How can this be?

 They quickly got up and ran outside.

In the dark night, a rapid sound of rockets suddenly sounded.

Countless terrifying arrows burning with flames shot towards this side like raindrops.

 The entire interior of Jiuyou instantly burst into flames.

 After the completion of a volley, the sound of rapid footsteps in all directions soon sounded.

Countless figures in black armor began to surround them quickly, rumbling like an endless ocean tide.

 Densely packed.

 The entire Jiuyou Headquarters is directly surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, making it watertight.

  The outermost.

 Huge mountain top.

Pang Wanzhong's five-meter-tall body slowly emerged, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Prince, who among us will take the lead?"

“Of course I’m a general, I’ll be in charge of raiding the formation!”

The prince wearing a white python dragon robe on one side smiled slightly.

 “You have to support me in that moment!”

Pang Wanzhong smiled.

“General, don’t worry!”

 The prince smiled.

Pang Wanzhong turned his head and glanced at the gray sedan not far away, and shouted: "Old man, it's time to take action!"

His huge body suddenly jumped out, with a terrifying breath, and fell directly towards the crowd. With a bang, the soles of his feet fell down, and the ground roared like an earthquake.

 The terrifying and unpredictable body is directly filled with an aura like a stormy sea.

 “Hey hey hey…”

Pang Wanzhong had a terrifying smile on his face, his huge eyes burning brightly under the firelight. He scanned the crowd and said with a smile, "Everyone, I didn't expect that we will meet again so soon!"

 “Pang Wanzhong!”

 “Damn it, why is he here!”

 “There is a traitor!”

Everyone shouted in shock.

“Master Zhou, you have been on the run for decades. In these decades, your life has been quite comfortable. Now it’s time to settle the old scores.”

 Suddenly, an old and indifferent voice sounded directly, echoing in the area.

 Go on!

 Everyone's eyes were startled.

Not far away, as if teleporting, an old man wearing a purple robe and a purple hair and a purple beard suddenly appeared, his eyes flashing with a faint purple light.

 The aura on his body suddenly locked onto No. 1.

No. 1 looked at the other party quietly, as if he had expected it, and said: "Cang Qiong Palace, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still remember me?"

 “Let’s fight aside?”

 The purple-haired old man said calmly.

"Can!"

 No. 1 nodded.

 Shuush!

The two people's bodies flashed, and they all disappeared instantly.

Pang Wanzhong had a ferocious smile on his face, and his huge body shone with layers of brilliant golden light. Under the rich firelight, he seemed to have transformed into a terrifying golden god.

 “A bunch of little mice, you guys have been playing tricks on you for so many years, it’s time for them all to disappear tonight!”

　　Boom!

His body suddenly rushed out, with a terrifying aura. In terms of strength and momentum, it was three times more terrifying than it was during the day. The extremely huge slap came up with abnormally terrifying power and struck No. 21 hard. No. 21 had no reaction at all. With a bang, his body was instantly hit and exploded, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

 “Hehehe, this weak guy is so pitiful!”

 His mouth was filled with laughter.

"kill him!"

 “Fight him!”

"kill!"

The remaining people all roared and rushed towards Pang Wanzhong. Various terrifying bombardments were blasted from all directions and fell on Pang Wanzhong instantly. The bombardment resounded and the space roared.

However, all the attacks were as if they were hitting the copper mountain and could not hurt his body at all.

 “Weak and weak, your strength is so weak!”

Pang Wanzhong laughed, and the terrifying body rushed past again, unstoppable, and the huge palm swept violently like a sharp blade.

With a bang, air waves surged wildly, and the space was distorted. Another master exploded instantly, and half of his body turned into blood mist. He screamed in agony and flew backwards.

“Damn Pang Wanzhong, we’ll fight you!”

The remaining people shouted wildly and rushed towards Pang Wanzhong desperately.

boom!

At the same time, Yang Fang directly grabbed the sneak attack of a Great Abyss Army Holy Spirit-level master. With a cold face, under the opponent's surprised eyes, he punched out with a loud bang, blowing the opponent's head to pieces on the spot. , blood and flesh splattered.

 “It’s boring.”

His tone was indifferent, and he turned his eyes to look at Pang Wanzhong, his black mysterious robe fluttering around his body.

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