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Chapter 43 The Beginning of the Xianzhou Massacre

In the second-class cabin, Fang Xiu closed his eyes and practiced silently, unaware that someone was trying to steal his attention.

Because even if he knew, he didn't care at all.

He had a nickname during his lifetime, VX Duanhuangzhihuang!

As twenty bottles of Qi Training Pills were refined and absorbed by him, Fang Xiu's level improved again three hours later.

Host: Fang Xiu

Realm: Sixth level of Qi refining stage (1%)

Spiritual Root: Thick Earth (God Level)

Shouyuan:18/210

Kung Fu: The Origin of the Beginning Path, Ultimate Wrath of Desolate Heaven, Floating Light Sword

Magic weapon: none

Merit value: 0

Aura: 0 (click a little, dedicate a hundred years of life, and it can be opened...)

Cultivation index: 0 (depends on...the number of cultivators...)

System increase: Holding a basin and waiting for meat pie (there is a small probability of finding a treasure)

Comprehensive evaluation: A staunchly cultivating weakling!



"My longevity is finally two hundred!"

His realm has improved and his strength has increased, but what makes Fang Xiu most happy is Shou Yuan.

Two hundred years old, just thinking about it makes me happy.

You can even click on the aura button on the system interface to see what the consequences will be?

"Forget it, it will be terrible if you double connect with one click."

"Let's rush to the seventh floor with all our strength."

Fang Xiu took out a handful of the best spiritual energy pills and wanted to swallow them for practice, when there was a knock on the door.

"Do you need any special services?"

“Special service!”

Fang Xiu was startled.

Isn’t this the sect’s fairy boat?

Do public transportation vehicles also have income-generating and profitable projects?

So human?

With a passion for knowledge about unknown things, Fang Xiu jumped out of bed, opened the door, and saw a skinny, slovenly old man standing outside the door eagerly, holding a wooden basin and towel in his hand.

"Fifty coppers for cleaning the whole house, five coppers for folding quilts, serving meals from the canteen, three coppers for running errands, and one spiritual stone for pimping out!"

The sloppy old man grinned innocently. Only the last of his eight front teeth was left, which was about to fall.

"too expensive!"

Fang Xiu shook his head decisively.

One spiritual stone is equivalent to one tael of gold, equivalent to thirty taels of silver, and equivalent to many, many, many copper plates!

Three coppers for running errands?

It's simply price gouging.

"The price is negotiable. If there is no age requirement, there are also ten taels of silver. If there is no gender requirement."

The old man smiled shyly: "Look..."

“I just asked about the price, I didn’t want to do anything else!”

Fang Xiu trembled and quickly interrupted the old man's words and was about to close the door.

"Brother Fang doesn't need these services. If you need them, I can do it!"

The hatch on the opposite side opened, Bai Ling'er blinked his big eyes and said with a smile: "Grandpa, go to the other room and ask."

"You brought it yourself and you still ask!"

The sloppy old man looked at Bai Ling'er and was stunned. He immediately turned around and glared at Fang Xiu. He blew his beard in anger and went to knock on the next cabin door with the wooden basin on his shoulder.

"Fifty coppers for cleaning the whole house...a spiritual stone for pimping!"

"ah!"

Bai Ling'er's little face turned red like a ripe apple.

The last service, she really didn't hear just now.

"Are you hungry? Let's go to the canteen to eat?"

Fang Xiu secretly laughed at Bai Ling's embarrassing image, but still changed the topic.

"Okay, I've been hungry for a long time!"

Bai Ling'er nodded excitedly, trotted over and pulled Fang Xiu, and walked to the fourth floor of the cabin: "I asked the crew when I got on the boat, the fairy boat dinner is rich, fish, shrimp, eggs, meat, and more than a dozen kinds of dishes!

"

However.

"ah"

The two walked towards the fourth floor, but before they had taken a few steps, a shrill scream came from behind them.

"People are dead, people are dead in the cabin!"

Fang Xiu looked back and saw a sloppy old man running out of panic from the corner of the corridor, his eyes full of horror.

"Hurry up and call the Xianzhou Security Team. People are dead. It's so miserable!"

The old man was trembling, and after running a few steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground, his face covered in blood.

He raised his head, spitting out his last front tooth along with blood foam: "The head is gone, the head is gone!"

"What happened?"

"Say someone died!"

There are ten second-class cabins on the third floor of Xianzhou. After hearing the old man's scream, many cabin doors opened and some cultivators walked out.

There are acquaintances among them!

"As a disciple of Xuantian Sect, what's so scary about the dead!"

Lei Chushan stood in the narrow corridor, his burly body more than two meters tall, blocking almost all the light.

"Old man, take me to see it!"

Lei Chushan looked disdainful, grabbed the sloppy old man, and strode towards the room where the accident occurred. Seeing this, the other cultivators followed closely behind.

"Let's go take a look too!"

Bai Ling'er poked her head around, looking very curious.

"What's there to see in the dead!"

Fang Xiu shook his head.

When going out, be cautious and courageous first.

Throughout the ages, the protagonists in many novels just join in the fun and get into trouble that they shouldn't!

He Fangxiu believes in prudence and courage, and advocates keeping a low profile!

"Who are you two? You are so sneaky. Are you the murderers of the secret room murderer?"

Before Fang Xiu could leave, three monks wearing sect law enforcement robes came towards him.

The leader of the group looked at Fang Xiu with cold eyes, full of scrutiny and suspicion: "Everyone else is joining in the fun, but you are the only one who is in a hurry to leave. Someone, please control this person first!"

"..."

Fang Xiu was startled and couldn't react for a moment.

Just because I don't watch the fun, I will be suspected?

What is the logic!

"Boy, don't try to resist. If you go against us, you will go against the majority of people in our sect. You are destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!"

Two security team members surrounded him, one on the left and one on the right, and grabbed Fang Xiu's arms.

"Brothers, you must have misunderstood. I have nothing to do with the murderous eucalyptus!" Fang Xiu wanted to explain.

"You say you have no proof, do you think I will believe you?"

Feng BuTong (special extra), captain of the Xianzhou Security Team, sneered: "You don't want to eat something as big as the secret room murder. Are you definitely guilty of being a thief?"

"Brother Fang will never kill anyone, I can testify to that!" Bai Ling'er said anxiously.

"It's none of your business!" Feng BuTong snorted: "If you weren't a Yunling Beast, do you think you could escape suspicion?"

"Everyone, get out of the way, let the security team take care of it!"

Feng BuTong separated from the onlookers and walked into the scene, and Fang Xiu was also escorted over.

Before he even reached the door, the pungent smell of blood could be faintly heard.

"Good guy, you have a lot of fun!"

Feng BuTong stood at the door of the room and let out an exclamation of surprise.

“So exciting!”

Fang Xiu also looked up, and with just one glance, his childish eyes shrank suddenly.

In the small room, almost one wall was covered with blood.

The headless body lay in the middle of the room.

The limbs and body are covered with penetrating wounds.

At a rough count, there are nearly a hundred.

The scene was extremely bloody.

"Just a dead person... yuck"

The tall Lei Chushan was holding on to the wall, his face pale.

Although he had a script, the props on set were so realistic!

"Tell me, where is the murder weapon?" Feng BuTong looked at Fang Xiu: "You must know that you will not be lenient if you confess, and you will be beaten if you resist!"

"Captain Feng, I really didn't kill the person!",

Fang Xiu had a feeling that it didn't make sense.

Because he didn't watch the excitement, he was labeled as a criminal suspect?

Isn’t that too arbitrary!

"You mean it's not true if you say it's not?"

Feng BuTong raised his eyebrows: "It's okay not to admit it. As the most famous expert in breaking the law of Xuantian Zongzong, I, Mr. Feng, have always been impartial. Based on the facts and the law, I will definitely make you plead guilty.

!”

Come here, take this trainee to the dining hall on the fourth floor, I want to interrogate him face to face!"


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