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Chapter 353 - 353: Beheading in the Market



Chapter 353 - 353: Beheading in the Market

“Who are you?” he asked.” “Fang Zaitian!”

“Nonsense!”

Fang Zaitian was his colleague, and they were both Purple Dragon Emissaries.

The two of them had a good relationship and even drank together at Goulan. Moreover, Fang Zaitian’s figure was rough and his bones were big. The black-clothed man in front of him was square and well-proportioned, like a scholar.

“Whether you believe it or not is up to you.”

Wan Guoqiang narrowed his eyes and spoke with a murderous intent,””Do you think you have a chance to send the news back to the capital?” The people of True Dragon Palace formed a circle and surrounded Zhang Ronghua.

“You’re wrong! It wasn’t me who sent the news back, it was them.”

“If I dare to beat them up once, I will beat them up a second time!”

At this point, Wan Guoqiang’s patience seemed to have run out. This was an official road. Although it was remote, there was no guarantee that someone would come over at any time. If they saw this, it would be troublesome even if they killed him to silence him.

“Speak! Who are you? Who sent you here? What is your goal?”

“Are you crazy?” Zhang Ronghua said. I’ve already told you, my name is Fang Zaitian. The purpose of coming here is very simple. Hell is empty, and the King of Hell asked me to send a few dead souls down.” “Is that so?” Wan Guoqiang laughed sinisterly.

He waved his hand and ordered, “”Take him down!”

A group of people from the True Dragon Palace quickly rushed over. Sword lights flashed and the cold air was threatening. They blocked his escape route and attacked.

“With these trash?” Zhang Ronghua mocked.”

He took a step forward, and golden light swept out, forming a circle with him as the center. As soon as the people who rushed up touched the golden light, their sword techniques were broken by the destructive power contained in the golden light. Their weapons and bodies exploded in an instant, turning into blood rain that fell to the ground.

No one survived. A breeze blew, and the thick smell of blood assaulted their faces.

“It’s your turn!”

His speed was simply too fast, so fast that Wan Guoqiang couldn’t even react in time. He only felt his vision blur as Zhang Ronghua appeared before him. His heart sank, and for the first time, he felt fear. A sense of danger filled his entire body.

However, his cultivation was profound and he had rich battle experience. He attacked almost instinctively.

It was too late to pull out his sword. He could only use his fist technique and mobilize all his cultivation to unleash a ruthless punch.

Bang!

As soon as he raised his fist, he felt a sharp pain in his chest before it could even reach Zhang Ronghua. A powerful force entered his body and broke all his defenses, breaking his ribs. The fist force pierced through his back, and his broken intestines spilled out. He was like a kite with a broken string, flying back for more than a hundred feet and smashing heavily on the ground.

Wan Guoqiang could not feel the burning pain. Fear replaced his eyes. He pressed his palms on the ground and crawled backward with difficulty. Blood flowed down his palms and dyed the ground red. Every movement was heart-wrenching. It was like sprinkling salt on his wound and pulling at his nerves. However, his attention was not on it. As Zhang Ronghua took every step forward and closed the distance between him and himself, he became more afraid. He asked with a trembling who are you?”

“Fang Zaitian ! ”

With a wave of his hand, a golden palm imprint condensed and blasted Wan Guoqiang into smithereens, leaving behind a massive ravine on the ground.

He retracted his palm.

Zhang Ronghua looked around and confirmed that there was no one around before retracting his gaze. He casually swept his gaze across the three people and pondered for a moment but didn’t kill them.

Firstly, they were unconscious and didn’t know that he had killed Wan Guoqiang. Secondly, he was heavily injured by Wan Guoqiang and his hatred was overflowing. Even if Wan Guoqiang died, he would still hold the grudge against the True Dragon Hall.

Although they had been demoted and dismissed, they had been officials for many years and had many disciples and friends. Plus, they were from Changqing Academy and were scholars. They had some power in the capital and could bring a lot of trouble to the True Dragon Palace.

He didn’t stay any longer, turning into a golden light and rushing into the dense forest.

Ten miles away.

On a small hill, Yang Hongling stood with her hands behind her back, looking in the direction of the Crimson -flat Official Road. After they arrived, the two of them separated. She waited here while Zhang Ronghua went to kill. After such a long time, the matter should have been resolved, right?

A golden light flashed.

A figure rushed over and stopped beside her in a few flashes. It was Zhang Ronghua. He took off the mask on his face and smiled. “Sorry to keep you waiting. ”

He took off his night-traveling clothes, revealing a black silk brocade robe. The collar was inlaid with gold, and a golden flame was embroidered on the chest. It was very cool.

Yang Hongling raised her hands and stroked her hair that was messed up by the breeze. She asked casually, ‘”‘ Has it been resolved?”

“Yes.”

Looking at the sky, it was only afternoon. There was still about an hour before the sky turned dark. Yang Hongling asked again, “Are you in a hurry to return to the capital?”

“If you have something to say, say it.”

“There’s a kind of fruit nearby called the Returning Fragrant Fruit. It tastes pretty good, sweet and juicy.”

“Alright!” Zhang Ronghua agreed with a smile.

The two of them jumped down from the hill. Yang Hongling led the way and rushed to the sweet fruit.

On the way.

Zhang Ronghua recounted the scene where the three of them disgusted Wan Guoqiang and the others..


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