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Early the next day.

All five carriages have returned to the silver mine safely.

However, after returning, Yang Fang did not transport all the silver to the sect, but instead secretly withheld ten thousand taels.

The silver mine was short of 48,000 taels in total, and the silver he recovered was more than 10,000 taels more than the 48,000 taels. Naturally, there was no need to hand over the extra 10,000 taels.

At noon.

He then ordered Mu Guanshi, Zhang Da and others to transport the money and rush to the sect.

As for the remaining silver, Yang Fang put it in a box and hid it elsewhere.

At this moment, almost all his thoughts were on Black Pan City.

When he thought of the [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony] that was about to be auctioned in Black Pan City, he couldn't calm down for a moment.

"Guanshi Lu, why are you here? How have you been these past two days? Has the poison in your body been released?"

In the room, Yang Fang looked at the livid-faced Steward Lu who came forward with a surprised look on his face, and asked.

Manager Lu's face was ugly, and he looked deeply at Yang Fang in front of him.

This bastard!

He wished he could tear Yang Fang's face alive.

For several days in a row, he found someone to secretly remove the poison from his body more than once.

But without exception!

All the antidotes were painful and extremely uncomfortable, and he almost died tragically.

After a few times, he didn't dare to continue to solve it.

"Manager Xiao, what do you need before you are willing to give me the antidote?"

Manager Lu got straight to the point and said with a gloomy face.

"Sorry, forget about the antidote."

Yang Fang shook his head directly and said calmly, "Guanshi Lu's previous behavior really scares me. If I unlock the poison for you and you take the opportunity to retaliate against me, I will die without knowing how, so I still leave a safety net."

Better, please rest assured, Lu Guan, as long as I live for one day, the poison will never attack!"

"you!"

Manager Lu's face was frightened and angry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Manager Xiao, don't worry, as long as you cure the poison for me, from now on, I will never provoke you at all, and the previous things will be treated as if they never happened. From now on, everyone will

Good friend, I will also entrust my sister to find you a better thing to do, I swear, what do you think?"

"No, I only believe in myself."

Yang Fang continued to shake his head.

Suddenly he smiled, looked at Manager Lu, and said, "By the way, Manager Lu is here just in time. I want to ask you about the general situation of Heipan City. Manager Lu should know about it, right?"

"Heipan City? Why are you asking about Heipan City?"

Manager Lu's face was gloomy.

"Nothing, it's just that a friend of mine happened to be going to make a living, so he found me!"

Yang Fang responded.

"snort."

Manager Lu snorted coldly and said, "Heipan City contains the largest black market and auction house in Baize territory. Three religions and nine streams are rampant, and the forces are extremely complex. The Lieyan Gang, Xuanhai Gang, and Tiandao Alliance all have strongholds there, followed by the Guo Family

, the three major families of the Ye family and the Qin family stand side by side, and there are probably dozens of other large and small forces."

"Oh? Our Shenwuzong doesn't have a base there?"

Yang Fang asked.

"You are really right, the Shenwu Sect does not have a stronghold there."

Manager Lu said coldly.

"Why is this?"

"Why else? I established several strongholds, but they were destroyed by evil organizations, and they were never built again."

Manager Lu responded.

"I see."

Yang Fang nodded.

Next, he continued to ask Manager Lu about other situations.

Manager Lu's face was gloomy. Even though he was filled with resentment, he had to answer Yang Fang's question.

Half an hour later.

Yang Fangcai served tea to see off the guests.

Manager Lu stood up and left with a livid face.

At dusk.

On the vast Dongjiang River.

A small boat went down the river. Yang Fang had already changed his makeup, wearing a bamboo hat and a green robe, dressed as an ordinary ranger, and rushed towards Black Pan City.

It will take about three days to rush down the river from Nanshan City to Heishan City.

After arriving at the place, you still need to walk overland for another half day.

Yang Fang roughly calculated the time, and when he arrived at Heipan City, he should have exactly half a day left.

So, there is enough time.

But this time he went there without much money.

All the wealth added together only amounted to fifteen thousand taels.

Compared with the 40,000 to 50,000 taels prepared by the Evil Extermination Alliance before, it was pitifully small.

But no matter what, he must fight for this heavenly essence.

Yang Fang's eyes gradually narrowed, the light shining deeply.

Qixuan settlement.

In a humble slum.

In a dark room.

Ren Jun suddenly woke up from a convulsion, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and he was breathing heavily.

"Having a nightmare."

In his sleep, he once again returned to the night in Bailuo City. He was caught by the evil organization, his hands and feet were tied, and several terrible evil men, holding sharp knives, wanted to dissect him.

Fortunately, it was all a dream.

Ren Jun looked at the slowly burning oil lamp on the table, stood up from the bed, picked up the tea, poured a cup of tea, and drank it in his mouth.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Team Ren, something happened."

Cheng Tianye's voice sounded outside the door.

Ren Jun's expression suddenly changed, he stood up immediately and quickly opened the door.

Outside the door, Cheng Tianye and Chen Shiyan appeared, breathing heavily, and immediately walked towards the room.

Ren Jun closed the door properly from the inside again.

"What's wrong?"

"The Interpol police who went to Nanshan City were completely wiped out. In addition, Zhou Wu, Zhao Feng and others who went with them all died tragically!"

Cheng Tianye's tone was heavy.

"What?"

Ren Jun's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't believe it.

All dead?

There were more than 20 people from Interpol who passed by this time.

Zhou Wu, Zhao Feng and others also have more than 20 numbers.

"Did the Evil Slaying Alliance betray them?"
To be continued...