Leaving Zhufeng Mountain, Fang Yi went back to the city directly, hoping to find the Dusk Club.

However, after walking around the place where the once entrance to the Dusk Club, Fang Yi's heart sank.

Because the intersection has been forced to open, the passage behind has been exposed.

Below the passage, there was no strange sound like the past, as if the mechanism had been damaged and became inoperable.

Walking along the passage carefully, the front became a dead end.

This is basically the case when you leave the passage and go to other intersections you have been to.

It was not until the exit outside the Beggar Temple in the south of the city that some changes occurred.

It’s not that the mechanism is still running, but that this passage has not been blocked and leads all the way to the original mission hall.

Entering it with caution, fishy smell and rotten smell came over.

The mission hall was almost full of corpses, like a huge corpse hidden in the room!

The channels that were originally well-connected have been blocked, and only three channels are still open.

Fang Yiben just wanted to check the situation of the pile of corpses, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

Because he saw a familiar guy, the old man who could exchange the head of the paper-giver leader for the fire heart.

Unexpectedly, this old man could not escape the disaster. In this way, the dusk would be considered as the entire army was destroyed.

I just don’t know whose design drawings of the mechanism are finally in the hands of whom.

Sighing, Fang Yi chose another channel to leave.

When the old man died, the fire heart was naturally out of the way, and the dusk meeting had been looted and there were no remaining treasures.

After choosing another passage, after the evening meeting, Fang Yi discovered that the exit was directly behind the rockery of the city lord’s mansion!

At dusk, there is a secret passage directly leading to the city lord's mansion?!

Fang Yi felt more and more that the two had a certain relationship, or at least some semi-cooperative relationship.

But there is no way to know what the specific situation is.

The city lord's mansion has long been turned into a pile of ruins, and all valuable things have long been taken away.

There were several people living inside, all of whom were former slaves of the city lord's mansion and residents of Hanbi City who had returned to live.

After quickly getting the source of the news, Fang Yi had no choice but to choose to stay.

In the next few days, Fang Yi spent the rest of the time inquiring about the news.

The disciples of Jishan Sect also rushed to Hanbi City one after another.

These people were basically born in Hanbi City, but now that their families are broken, they naturally rushed back to check the situation.

In fact, most of these people were notified by paper men, because most of them became devoted to martial arts when they entered the sect and turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window.

Unexpectedly, the back door caught fire.

The main reason is that the Jishan School Mountain Gate is too far away from Hanbi City, so the news is inconvenient to go back and forth.

And the rise of the army of the Quansi Kingdom was so sudden that it was thousands of miles away a month ago.

As a result, after obtaining the magic weapon, he fought one after another and directly killed Hanbi City, with no reaction time at all.

"Die...my family is all dead!"

"I will kill each person from Quansi Country when I see you!"

"Isn't the Lord of Hanbi City a top third-rate expert? Why would he die here?"

"It's useless. The soldiers of the Quansi Country are wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, as well as big killing weapons such as bows, arrows, crossbows, and arrows. They are eyeing them covetously. Even the top third-rate masters will be useless."

"That's right, our martial arts people, third-rate masters can deal with up to hundreds of regular soldiers, and second-rate masters can compete with thousands of people. Only when we reach first-rate masters, internal strength is continuous and we are not afraid of the power of crossbows. Only when we reach first-rate masters, we can walk around in the army of ten thousand people and be at ease."

At this moment, all the disciples of Jishan Sect in Hanbi City gathered in the damaged teahouse and were discussing fiercely.

Fang Yi knew that what they were talking about was a direct and tough situation.

If it is just a douf, the second-rate master can hold up the army of ten thousand people.

First-class experts can even change the entire battle situation with their flexible fighting methods.

However, these are a bit far from Fang Yi, because if you really want to become a first-class master, it will take not just a few years, but you will have the opportunity to practice for decades.

And if you practice martial arts to such an extent, you will definitely not be able to bring out powerful martial arts.

It is equivalent to wasting a lot of time and energy for a copy victory, and the harvest is not proportional to the effort.

Before it was absolutely necessary, Fang Yi did not want to delay the copy time so later.

Fang Yi practiced martial arts in Jishan School for half a year, and then he could barely reach the third level.

It's about the strength of the Kier Killer I met at the beginning.

Of course, in fact, Fang Yi must be a little stronger.

After all, it is only considered as paper strength in internal swordsmanship and light skills. In terms of practical application, Fang Yi can easily suppress masters of the same level.

Slap.

Just as Fang Yi was thinking, the man with paper fan patted twice, attracted everyone's attention, and stood up.

"Everyone, I know your grief and your eagerness to take revenge. But now we are weak and should not act irresistibly."

When everyone heard the man who slap the paper, they calmed down.

The Paper Fan Man may not have improved much in the past six months, but people are looking forward to improving very quickly.

As long as the people in Hanbi City are more or less willing to sell him face.

"Senior Brother Huang, what do you think you should do?"

"Yes, we won't avenge this deep hatred?"

The man with paper fan shook his head.

"Of course not! I mean, we are not strong enough now and need to accumulate strength silently. After everyone's strength has improved, we will retaliate against the Quansi Country and make them pay the price of bleeding!"

After pausing, the paper fan continued: "For this goal, while everyone is here, I am preparing to set up an organization to prepare for this revenge, called Qiumen.

If you want to take revenge and avenge your family, you can join the Revenge Sect.

I guarantee my life. As long as I am in one day, as long as Qiumen is in one day, I will definitely make Quansi Country pay the price of bleeding for the destruction of Hanbi City!"

The man with paper fan's words were passionate and incitement.

"I'll join!"

"Me too!"

"We believe in Senior Brother Huang!"

The guy who had already followed the paper fan boy whispered loudly in the crowd.

In addition, the Paper Fan Men's usual expectations were that the establishment of the Qiumen was almost done in one go, and all the staff joined in it.

In order to be inconspicuous, Fang Yi naturally also obediently joined it.

It's just a matter of revenge, and he definitely doesn't plan to lie to others' hands.

Taking advantage of the excitement of the Paper Fan Man's establishment of the Ghou Sect, Fang Yi quietly stepped forward and asked some questions.

Unlike Fang Yi who only goes to inquire about Hanbicheng every once in a while.
Chapter completed!