Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

After Yang Xuan ended his contact with Situ Xue, he slowly walked down the tower and looked at the deserted street, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Anzhou City is an empty city!

However, I believe that after a while, those who left should come back.

Yang Xuan thought about it, and went back to the inn to continue the pill refining. Although the Spirit Stones that released the Seventh Brother were almost enough, no matter how many Spirit Stones there were, it was not enough for Yang Xuan.

At this moment, Yang Xuan hadn't taken two steps, when over the sky of Anzhou City, more than twenty peaks of the imperial realm suddenly appeared.

They swept past Anzhou City, looking down at the crumbling mountains outside the city, devastated pits, and criss-crossing cracks in the ground, and the cracks were filled with the most powerful Sword Qi.

As well as those space cracks in the sky that have not been repaired, one can imagine how fierce the battle here is.

The appearance of this group of people was obviously the result of Yang Xuan, who threw an empty blood to kill everyone.

Suddenly, an old man with white beard and hair in the Great Perfection of the Imperial Realm came towards Anzhou City.

Because just now when he passed the sky above Anzhou City, he saw Yang Xuan walking alone on the street.

A dodge fell from the sky and landed on the street where Yang Xuan was walking,

"Young man, I ask you some questions, and I hope you will answer them truthfully."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Yang Xuan felt a piercing coldness coming from his neck. It was a big knife that appeared in the old man's hand and rested on Own's shoulder.

A cold light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, these people are really domineering.

Before the old man could ask any questions, Yang Xuan raised his right hand, holding a dark red token in his hand.

Seeing the slightly shaking token in Yang Xuan's hand, the old man immediately put away the broadsword in his hand.

"Wutian Xuezi atones for my sins. I am away all year round, so I really don't know what you look like, Xuezi. Please forgive me." The old man said in fear.

Those who are strong in the Great Perfection of the Imperial Realm can usually talk to Xuezi on an equal footing, but now the nature is different. It is a knife resting on the neck, which can be said to be a kind of disrespect.

This old man is also an old antique for thousands of years. Of course, he was also a lucky witness to the Elder's bleeding incident, so he was very panicked at this time.

"Okay, don't blame those who don't know, I'm not the kind of unreasonable person." Yang Xuan said flatly.

Hearing the words, the old man was relieved, and he was relieved, but when he just smiled and was about to say something,

Snapped!

A clear and loud slap resounded through the empty street, appearing extremely clear.

Immediately, the old man who only showed half a smile became stiff and confused.

Snapped!

Another slap rang out.

"Well, one palm print on each side, it's complete."

Yang Xuan patted his own hand, and wiped it twice on purpose, as if it was dirty.

"I really don't blame you, but that doesn't mean you can just put a knife on my neck."

Hearing this, the old man said that his old face was as red as a monkey's butt. It was not because of Yang Xuan's beating, but because of a surge of energy and blood.

You know, there are more than a dozen colleagues in the sky right now, looking at this place together.

The humiliation of these two slaps was worse than killing him.

"Why? Two slaps in exchange for your life, do you think it's a loss?"

Yang Xuan's voice sounded faintly, without looking at the other person directly, he wiped the Interspatial Ring on own's finger with his fingers.

Hearing this, the old man was shocked, yes, if he was to be killed, he would probably be a corpse by now.

You know, if Yang Xuan used the token to summon the Sect Leader, he would probably be gone. However, he didn't know that Yang Xuan didn't know that he could summon the Sect Leader.

"Thank you Xuezi for your mercy!"

After being beaten, you have to thank the other party in turn, which can be described as extremely aggrieved.

"Well! If you have nothing to do, let's withdraw. You are late, and the people from Sixiang Pavilion have already left."

"Yes, Lord Xuezi."

The old man was not in the mood to care about this at this time, and he was humiliated after running all the way here.

He didn't even dare to fart, and directly appeared in the sky. Another dodge, and left alone.

A dozen or so figures in the sky also landed on the ground one after another. After seeing Yang Xuan, Qi Qi also withdrew.

Usually he would be so respectful, but he was afraid that Yang Xuan would anger them, so it was rare for him to humble himself to Xuezi once.

After seeing a group of people disappear, a smile appeared on his face, not to mention, the feeling of pretending to be B is really not ordinary.

This time when I go back to Sect, I must always pretend to be B and have fun. Now I have a certain amount of self-protection power. When I go back this time, don’t do anything and do things well.

An inexplicable chill flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes.

Yang Xuan returned to the inn, only a day later, the streets started to be noisy again.

Yang Xuan walked out of the room, and found that the owner of the inn, shopkeeper and others had also returned, and the cries from the street also reached Yang Xuan's ears.

Then go to Baochen Pavilion.

When Yang Xuan came to Baochen Pavilion again, the crowded scene was restored on the first floor.

This Medicine Pill waits for me to come out of Blood Fiend. It seems that I can continue to do this. The shadow guard of the Yang family has been going on for such a long time. In the end, what I said may be more effective than the cheap father Yang Qingcang.

I just don't know what expression this cheap old man will have.

Haha... I'm looking forward to it.

"Young Master!"

At this moment, Yang Zhong walked in.

"Well, Uncle Zhong, when did you come back?"

"Back to Young Master, we didn't leave at all, there is eighth-level formation here, and there is no need to hide out of the city."

"Uncle Zhong, next time the same thing happens, don't do this, it's very dangerous, although eighth-level formation can withstand it for a while, it will be exposed to others."

"Young Master, I will remember, try to follow the public's reaction next time."

"Well, I won't mention this matter. This time, I mainly want to ask about the information about the blood fiend's stronghold, how is the tracking and investigation going?"

"Going back to Young Master, the blood fiend members who have bought Medicine Pill in all our strongholds, we have thoroughly investigated their strongholds, and there will be more people who will continue to buy them in the future, and our people are also continuing to investigate."

"Okay, I will come over the day after tomorrow and take away all the records you have collected recently. When the time comes, you can tell them to prepare and send them to you. Send a copy to my father as well. After that, I will also send them every five days. Get a copy from him."

"The Spirit Stones that recently sold the Medicine Pill will also be sent to you within these two days, and I will take them away."

Yang Xuan thought for a while, and explained everything that should be explained. Before leaving, he threw three storage rings to Yang Zhong.

"Here's the Medicine Pill, you sell it first, and I may pick it up elsewhere when I finish my work during this time."

"Yes, Young Master."

After Yang Xuan returned to the inn, he didn't do pill refining any more. After thinking about the follow-up things, they all need to be based on strength.

So, looking at the ring, a pile of storage rings filled with Spirit Stones, I finally felt a little more confidence, and a little more courage to spend.

Can't wait to get a local tyrant,

"System, how many Spirit Stones can you empower a breakthrough once?"

This time, the tone of his speech was no longer that of helplessness, helplessness, and last resort, and there was no such heartache in his heart, only a sense of pleasure of turning over and being the master once again.

I have to say, it's great to have "money"!