"I followed and captured two people. These people's martial arts are very strange. If you are not careful, they will make mistakes and let people escape. Moreover, among the two captured, one of them died suddenly and inexplicably. Now only the remaining
Next one." The Taoist replied.
"Where are the people? Bring them here and take a look." Zhang Rongfang wanted to see where the people who attacked his sister came from.
He felt keenly that his sister seemed to be facing some kind of troublesome situation.
These people seemed to be really not afraid of death. They attacked three times and dared to send more people.
The Taoist left quickly, and not long after, two Taoists from Guanzhong escorted one person to the stage.
These Taoists were originally members of the rebel sect. They were all ruthless and carried hatred. They had already sacrificed too much to deal with Ling Ting, and they were merciless in their attacks.
It can be seen that in order to interrogate this person, the Taoists used many methods.
When this man was brought to Zhang Rongfang, there was not much intact skin left on his body.
He was lying on a stretcher, covered in blood and flesh, with only one pair of eyes staring at Zhang Rongfang full of hatred.
"Tell me about your identities and backgrounds. Why did you attack Muchi Mansion?
"You kill me. Since I was caught, it means that I am not strong enough and I deserve this fate. But death is not a big deal." This man was stubborn. He closed his eyes and stopped talking completely.
"Master, this person should be the illegitimate son of some wealthy family." A Taoist from the Immortal Temple on the side said softly.
Illegitimate sons are disguised dead men who have been indoctrinated with a certain concept since childhood.
They were favored and brainwashed, and pinned everything on the honor and disgrace of their master's family.
This is a complete distortion of values. Such people are extremely loyal.
Zhang Rongfang looked at this man carefully, waved his hand and said: "Take him down, be loyal, and give him a decent death."
This person's blood energy has slowly condensed into a red thread in his eyes at this time. If he meets someone who practices similar martial arts again and smells the other person's blood energy, he will be able to smell his martial arts category simply from the blood energy breath.
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This is also one of the uses of his super sense of smell that he discovered.
As long as he can smell the smell of blood, he can quickly find the similarities and then make a conclusion.
"Yes." The Taoist lowered his head and said.
"Guanzhu, no more interrogation?" Another person asked softly.
"No need, there will be many opportunities in the future..." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.
He originally thought that life would be as peaceful and peaceful as before, but he didn't expect that his sister seemed to be involved in troublesome incidents one after another.
Take your time and look at it, and you will adjust your life when you investigate the clues.
He wanted to think about it, but he began to go out less often, often resting and passing by Muchifu to check the situation and determine whether there was any danger.
Days like this lasted for more than half a month, and no new troubles arose. Slowly, Zhang Rongfang sent someone to patrol on his behalf and returned to his normal routine.
He beats the stone god every day, deceives children, pretends to treat people, and then listens to his sister nagging about his brother-in-law and nephew.
This life gradually returned to peace.
However, Zhang Rongfang was still waiting for the attackers to take action again, but he did not expect that something else would come to him.
An invitation letter to the Counter-Time Meeting, written by the goddess, was delivered to him.
Invite him to a treasure dinner held nearby for farming.
It was said to be a dinner party, but it was actually a networking party held to raise funds.
If it had been anyone else, Zhang Rongfang might have declined, but since the goddess wrote it in her own hand, he finally gave him face, made some preparations, and went to the banquet.
In addition to the factor of face, I also wanted to know the background behind the person who attacked my sister.
The dinner was held in a stone castle outside Wushanfu City.
The stone fort is named Yuanhe Fort. It was originally left by a wealthy family that was strangled by thugs.
Now, after some renovations, it has become the banquet venue of Yimeng Counter Time Meeting.
In the afternoon, Zhang Rongfang packed up his belongings, changed his clothes, and headed to Yuanhe Fort.
When it got dark, he walked to the official road near Yuanhe Fort.
I was surprised to find that there seemed to be quite a few people invited this time.
There were many oxcarts and carriages parked in front of the entire stone castle gate. It seemed that the people invited this time were not limited to warriors.
Zhang Rongfang's height has now become more condensed and smaller as his life attributes have improved. He is now only a little over 1.8 meters, and among a group of people, he can only be considered to be in the upper middle.
If you are among the warriors, you are just ordinary. On the official road, you are inconspicuous.
After handing in the invitation letter in front of the gate, he was led all the way inside.
Entering the stone castle, you will find a spacious martial arts dojo. The dojo was temporarily renovated and many large sheds were erected to block possible raindrops.
At this time, many invited guests were standing or sitting under these sheds, resting and chatting, waiting for the venue to start.
"Please wait here for a moment. Lady Tiannu will arrive to meet you shortly."
The person leading the way also had martial arts skills and walked as fast as flying. When he arrived at the place, he respectfully gave instructions to Zhang Rongfang.
Obviously this person also knows some details.
Zhang Rongfang followed closely at this time and had arrived at the side of the dojo.
"good."
He nodded slightly and saw that this dinner was being held against the clock. At this time, he glanced at the crowd below Dapeng.
Most of these people are ordinary people, not a single warrior, but they carry quite a few warrior bodyguards with them.
At this time, there were groups of three or five, each bragging and chatting, with smiles on their faces.
There seems to be no sequelae of the previous catastrophes here.
While scanning the surroundings, Zhang Rongfang suddenly paused and saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
Lu Meisha has been depressed these days. She doesn't know what's wrong with her, but she has been in a bad mood since that day.
Until today, her best friend invited her to attend a banquet where she said she could meet many outstanding people. She came with the idea of relaxing.
"Misa, this invitation is very difficult to get. Can you give me some face? Don't always keep a straight face." Her friend Han Lusi said helplessly.
I finally got the invitation letter, but my friend didn't show any respect at all. He just dressed up casually and came over.
"This dinner is completely different from the previous ones. The organizer is not ordinary people. Even Mrs. Yin of Wushan Prefecture has just come here. There are not ordinary young talents invited. If you are determined, you will be spoiled for choice!
"
Han Lusi did not have Lu Meisha's background, nor was she born into a spiritual aristocracy, so the standards for selecting her future husband were much lower.
Lu Meisha was unconvinced. After seeing many elite talents in Xanadu, she felt that they were all useless when comparing them in a small place like this.
only……
Suddenly her eyes were fixed and she looked towards the edge of the dojo.
"Zhang Rongfang!!?"
"How did he get in here!? Doesn't he open his medical clinic every day?"
Lu Meisha stared blankly at Zhang Rongfang standing on the sidelines, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Suddenly, she thought of the reason.
"Yes... He must have seen that I haven't gone to see him in the past few days, and then he found out about the banquet, so he took the initiative to come to me..."
"Yes...if not, why would he come to this dinner like me by such a coincidence?"
She believed in the truth that in this world, there might be one coincidence, but there would never be two coincidences in a row.
Because such a coincidence is not called coincidence, it is called intentional.
"Did he come here just for me... to come to such a noisy place that he doesn't like?" Lu Meisha suddenly felt moved in her heart.
Immediately, she ignored Han Lusi's chirping beside her and took the initiative to walk towards Zhang Rongfang.
The two approached quickly.
As one of the unmarried women who has always attracted attention among the guests and has a good appearance and background.
There are actually not many people paying attention to Lu Meisha.
At this time, seeing her actively walking towards a man, many people's attention was diverted to Zhang Rongfang.
"What a coincidence you're here too?" Lu Meisha said with a smile, straightening her hair on her temples.
The previous sullenness disappeared without a trace the moment he saw the other party arriving.
"Well, someone invited me here." Zhang Rongfang replied.
Lu Meisha smiled without exposing the other person's little lie.
The banquet this time was of a higher level and it was not easy to get the invitation letter, especially since the other party did not ask his brother or sister-in-law to get it, but relied on himself.
She knew very well that there were only three invitations received in the house, and each one had the corresponding name written on it and could not be transferred or given away.
Although Zhang Rongfang is a high-level martial artist and may receive an invitation, he has limited connections and is not interested in coming to such a place, so this is just an answer to save face.
And this is even more rare.
I went through all the trouble to do this just to 'encounter' her here...
For a moment, she felt that she might have wrongly blamed Zhang Rongfang. He might have been born with such a temperament. He acted indifferent and indifferent, but in fact he was passionate inside.
Zhang Rongfang was also a little speechless, feeling like he could meet this guy wherever he went.
He originally planned to sit down and wait for the goddess, but he met Lu Meisha who also came to the dinner.
However, after thinking about it for a while, the goddess came, and he endured his boredom and started chatting with Lu Meisha without saying a word.
He knew very well that the reverse time would come to him this time. Although it was in the name of the goddess of heaven, in essence, it should be the extreme blood descendant he created last time, which should be tested in actual combat.
Next, they may discuss this. As for whether to create a large number of Vampires, or convert most people in the extreme realm into Vampires, it depends on what the reverse time will think.
"By the way, I have a question, can you answer me seriously?" Lu Meisha's pretty face in front of her suddenly became serious.
"What?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"It's just...what's so good about me?" Lu Meisha's cheeks turned slightly red.
"Where's the best place?" Zhang Rongfang choked... He looked up and down at Lu Meisha.
I really don’t see what else is good about this guy besides his good face.
This is simply...
How thick-skinned do you have to be to ask such a question?
"It's okay. If you're embarrassed to say it, you can just say it. I don't blame you." Lu Meisha said generously.
At this time, her best friend Han Lusi behind her also came over and carefully looked at Zhang Rongfang, who was acting strangely to her friend.
She seemed to have noticed something.
"..." Zhang Rongfang looked at the two of them blankly, wondering for a moment what she meant? Was she being sarcastic?
Moreover, he didn't want to talk to her at all. He just stood aside, not wanting to attract attention, and waited for the goddess to come over.
But I didn't expect this woman to run up and talk to her all by herself.