Chapter 277 White arms!

The whole street was in chaos.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Especially the leader of the Iron Sword Gang, Gongsun Yun and others were all trembling and almost collapsed to the ground.

It's over.

Wu Tiancheng died in their gambling house!

Once investigated, it will be a disaster!

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Prince's Mansion.

The courtyard wall is deep and layered.

There are many powerful people inside and many masters.

"Go back to Elder Qin, everything has been collected."

Bang!

Wu Tongxuan slapped a table with a slap, and Yin Han said, "Happy Teach!"

now.

Yang Fang looked at Wu Xiaoliu.

The flower-picking thief committed the crime again?

Are you still targeting the Seven Evil Gang?

He thought a little and continued to return to his residence.

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Chapter 2 is here!

The elders spoke quickly.

now.

This is definitely not what he wants to see!

"Okay, I know what to do."

Just like putting dumplings.

The two white arms were actually coming from the void.

Such a scene made the prince and the masters around him change their faces, and they couldn't believe all this.

He looked at the prince in front of him meaningfully.

They didn't even know that someone poisoned them.

Night falls.

Therefore, if they want to continue to intervene in the Qingtian Realm, they can only cooperate with this prince.

The three coroners who were undergoing autopsy were startled and raised their heads together, as if they were not able to react.

The sky is full of stars.

Yang Fang's eyes were cold and still did not relax. He held the other party's wrists tightly with both hands, slowly turned around, and looked at the Void behind him.

The two hundred guards of the Prince's Mansion and the three hundred gang members of the Iron Sword Gang died without exception!

Everyone has bleeding from their seven orifices and odor.

"So the flower-picking thief has now entered the Holy Spirit?"

I saw a pair of pale arms stretching out from behind me, and at this moment it was tightly clamping my waist, cold and cold, as if it was real.

What kind of beast is this?

"It's them, it must be them, there will be no mistakes."

It is the inheritance of Xuanwu Sect in Bailuo City and the Xuanwu Heart Method.

Yang Fangben wanted to ignore it and continue to move forward.

The guard said in panic.

All the gamblers in the entire gambling house and the members of the Iron Sword Gang were controlled.

Wu Xiaoliu was very happy and quickly started kowtowing.

"Go and invite Elder Qin here!"

"How tall is he? What clothes are he wearing? What mask is he wearing? Have you ever heard Manager Wu say, who has he offended recently?"

"This smell seems...bad, it's poisonous!"

this is true!

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Gangmaster's Hall.

The breath is depressing and the lights are swaying.

This mental method has been practiced to perfection by him, and it can be said to be thoroughly crafted.

Just as the person in front of him said.

He watched the pus and blood fall from nothingness, extremely abruptly.

Yang Fang walked up to check it out.

Yang Fang glanced at the pus and blood on the ground and asked coldly: "Can you see what's on the ground?"

"Yes, Elder Qin."

"Not much, one acre, but even so, the annual output will be quite high."

Wu Xiaoliu said loudly.

He was still alert, so Yang Fang stayed.

"Give me your life, the prince will spare me, it has nothing to do with us. We are really wronged. Please spare me, the prince..."

The prince was stunned and said, "What's the odor?"

Yang Fang said to himself in his heart.

I saw that the bags on one side were densely packed with red rice, all of which had been threshed, dried and properly placed, while the rice stems were completely threshed, and the rice stems were bundled.

Please give me a monthly ticket!

Sacrifice to a big boss' book: "The Way of Immortality Evergreen, I am proficient in becoming an immortal"

An elder said angrily.

In the room with candlelight flashing.

The prince's face was cold, wearing a golden crown, black hair, wearing a white robe, carrying his hands, and was coldly staring at everything in front of him.

"here we go again."

As for the black jade elixir, Yang Fang naturally planted it elsewhere.

Everyone was trembling and extremely frightened.

More importantly, no one of the masters around the prince dared to give an opinion.

Actually, he took action directly?

Yang Fang turned his head and looked behind him.

It's indeed not an illusion!

Teaching Wu Xiaoliu was also a whim, so that the other party could take care of Hongyu Rice more conveniently.

"Will it be a problem for the White Jade Taoist Nun to chase after it?"

The purple lights surging around him were extremely terrifying. The true energy was circulating around him, and the breath of the divine bloodline was rapidly expanding, sweeping towards the four sides.

finally!

A master of Holy Spirit responded and quickly left.

A wave of powerful force came directly from the two white arms, as if they were fighting against him.

The bloodline of the gods is indeed extraordinary!

Even if the prince of Dayuan is not as strong as Pang Wanzhong, he is probably not much weaker. He has always underestimated the other party too much.

ah!

The bodies quickly fell to the ground.
To be continued...