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Chapter 178

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    In the Hengduan Mountains, there is a figure who looks exactly like Qin Yang, with a flexible body like a monkey, shuttles through the lush forest, his footsteps are constantly stepping on the trees and grass, like flying on the grass  , The complex terrain here did not hinder his speed at all.

    After a while, the man stopped in the canopy of a giant tree, with halos flickering in his eyes, looking back, seeing someone chasing him in the distance, he gritted his teeth angrily.

    "Are these people mad dogs? They just visited the ancestral grave of a small and downtrodden family. Why are there so many people chasing them down?"

    After walking for a while, I saw a monk in front of me, riding a big yellow dog as tall as a person, laughing and blocking the front.

    "Qin Yang Qin Youde, let's see where you are going this time!"

    The cultivator jumped up, and the big yellow dog under him roared and rushed out. After getting close to "Qin Yang", Qin Yang twisted his body as if he had fallen, his body pressed against the ground, and his footsteps turned into an afterimage.  Instantly bypass the big yellow dog.

    Then I saw a long sword stabbing the big yellow dog's ass with a puff. The big yellow dog screamed and jumped several feet high.

    "Qin Yang" laughed, continued to twist his body, swayed, and turned to the back of a giant tree. He became short and turned into a black shadow, and got into the shadow in the forest, following the shadow quickly  go ahead.

    "Guild son, your name is Shen Ming, right? Grandpa remembers you. You wait for grandpa. If grandpa doesn't pull out all eighty-eight generations of your ancestors to bask in the sun, grandpa will reverse the word Qin Youde."  Write!"

    The person disappeared, only the arrogant threat echoed in the forest.

    The cultivator flew into the air, and watched for a while with all his eyesight, but he couldn't see anything. There was smoke on his head, but he had to fall down to check the big yellow dog's injury.

    The big yellow dog's buttocks were bleeding. After pulling out the long sword and licking the wound twice, the big yellow dog began to sneeze non-stop, with tears and snot running down his nose, and howled non-stop.

    The cultivator dipped his hand in a little blood and tasted it, his face turned red immediately, like a big yellow dog, with tears and snot running down his nose.

    "Qin Youde, you are so fucking wicked!"

    The crowd from behind chased after them and continued to chase forward, but after a while, a shadow slowly floated up against the roots of the tree under the fallen leaves, and turned into a shadow on the trunk, and then the shadow slowly disappeared.  Protruding, "Qin Yang" came out from inside, looking at a group of monks in the distance with a proud face.

    "You bastards also want to catch your fat man?"

    "Qin Yang" walked towards the back with a face full of pride, came out of the dense forest, rubbed his cheeks, changed his appearance immediately, and changed into a gorgeous cassock, turning into a handsome young man, swaggering back into the city  .

    Entering the city, I found the largest restaurant, sprinkled out a lot of spirit stones, and chose the best seat to sit down.

    Sitting here drinking quietly, ears popped up, catching the conversation here.

    After half an hour, I finally heard useful information.

    "The Zhang family spent a lot of money this time, and even sent out so many gold papers to be wanted. It's just that the ancestral graves that have long been abandoned have been dug up, and there are no treasures. They have been in trouble for a long time. Where did they get the money?"

    Hearing this, "Qin Yang" also quickly opened his ears to eavesdrop, and he was also wondering, but passing by here, saw a group of mausoleums that looked good, and touched them casually, how could there be such a big battle  , the monks of Shenhai personally dispatched.

    "Fart, where did the Zhang family get the money? It's just that this guy named Qin Youde happens to be the one wanted by the Xuantian Sacred Sect, but no trace of him has been found."

    "Xuantian Sacred Sect?"

    "Not only that, these days there is an uproar, and some people say that the Sacred Stone Sect and the Sacred Terrace seem to have wanted him, and the Wanyong Company has also issued a warrant, but Qin Youde has disappeared for a few years without a trace.  The rest of the wanted ones are quiet now. This time he was caught by someone, and everyone is not crazy to catch him to receive the reward. It is said that the price has increased to a high-grade spiritual weapon, and you can choose it at will.  Tailored!"

    "Qin Yang" who was holding a glass of wine looked stiff. After drinking a glass of wine, he dropped some spirit stones and left in a hurry.

    Turning a corner, Mr. Jun swayed again and turned into a fat man with a simple and honest face

    Isn't it Zhang Wei and Zhang Zhengyi

    Zhang Zhengyi mixed into the crowd, dressed like an ordinary loose cultivator no matter how you look at it, and with that sad expression on his face, anyone who saw it would think that this was another little casual cultivator who suffered from a lack of money and couldn't improve his practice  build.

    Zhang ZhengFloating, covering Zhang Zhengyi's whole body, but for a moment, Yang Fan frowned and looked at the foolish old man.

    "The wrong person was caught, it wasn't him, he had never studied the Zixiao Taoist Sutra."

    There was also a trace of astonishment on the face of the foolish old man, it was really not?

    "Take it out, let's sacrifice it." Yang Fan waved his hand casually.

    The fool nodded, took out the formation board, and was about to put Zhang Zhengyi into it.

    Zhang Zhengyi's face was ashen, and his heart trembled when he looked at the formation. If he fell into this formation, there would be no bones left, he would be completely dead, and he would never be resurrected

    "Wait!" Zhang Zhengyi roared at the top of his voice.

    The fool frowned, not listening to Zhang Zhengyi at all.

    "I know Qin Youde!" Zhang Zhengyi roared, never giving up treatment

    Staring at the battle array in the foolish old man's hand, he swears and swears, Brother Qin, as long as I don't die this time, I swear to God, I will never use your identity again!

    All future gains will be 50% for you, oh no, 30%!  And let you pick first!

    "Didn't you say that you don't know each other?" The foolish man said with a firm expression.

    "I suddenly remembered it just now. I knew him before. I don't have a good memory, can't I?" Zhang Zhengyi was confident.

    "Where is he?"

    "How do I know? I haven't seen him for several years." Zhang Zhengyi came here casually, but seeing that Yang Fan and the old man's faces were both ugly, he quickly added: "I know how to find him, as long as he doesn't  If you die, you will definitely find it."

    "Let's talk."

    "Do you have money? If you have money, send a golden paper and spread it. If he sees it, he will definitely come. You believe me." Zhang Zhengyi looked sincere again.

    The foolish old man looked at Yang Fan, and Yang Fan thought about it for a long time, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this little fat man was unreliable, but now there is really no better way, this is the only clue.

    Yang Fan waved his hand, and the fool took Zhang Zhengyi down.

    The foolish old man took out a blank gold paper, patted it in front of Zhang Zhengyi, and loosened one arm of Zhang Zhengyi: "Let's write."

    Zhang Zhengyi didn't dare to say anything, and started to write honestly.

    "Brother Qin, I'm Zhang Zhengyi, do you remember me? Your master brought you here to visit, and you sneaked into my master's old man Wei's library, or I rescued you. You have been away for too long, you  Do you still remember your master, Uncle Meng? He is dying, and before he died, he hoped that you would come back and take a look, and pass on his fortune to you. I am now in Chen Cangzhou. If you see it, come quickly, and don¡¯t come to Meng  Uncle Master just passed things on to me, and your single pass will be completely gone"

    After Zhang Zhengyi finished writing, he handed it to the old man. The old man read it over and over again, but he didn't find any problems.

    "That'll be fine?"

    "Yes, yes, this is absolutely possible." Zhang Zhengyi nodded again and again, with a trace of covetousness on his face: "You don't know, his master is old with my master, and Master Meng has a very strong secret treasure.  It produces a very special spiritual liquid, which can not only cut the hair and wash the marrow, but also strengthen the foundation and speed up the practice. It is said that taking it for a long time can also give birth to a special physique. Brother Qin has been thinking about it for a long time, but it's just that Uncle Meng  It has not been passed on to him, if he knows that Uncle Meng is dying, he will definitely come back!"

    "Where's your master?"

    "My master, old man Wei, is dead. If he hadn't died, I wouldn't have come out and blamed him for no reason" Zhang Zhengyi looked sad, bowed his head and remained silent.

    "Well, just stay here and stay here." The fool nodded and left with the gold paper.

    Zhang Zhengyi was squatting in the room, his whole body was bound tightly, and he was silently muttering, Senior Brother Qin, if you still don¡¯t understand, then I¡¯m really doomed

    On the other side, Qin Yang was still rushing to Chen Cangzhou, because the ugly donkey was delayed for a few days, but when he arrived in Chen Cangzhou, it was only a day later than originally planned.

    The speed of the ugly donkey is almost comparable to the speed of turning into a divine light. After a few days of running wildly, the ugly donkey has also advanced to the level of a demon general, and the realm is still continuing to climb. This accumulation is really solid.

    When I just arrived in Chen Cangzhou and fell into a city to rest, I first saw the gold paper pasted at the gate of the city.

    The avatar above is that big face of Zhang Zhengyi

    Qin Yang took a closer look and frowned.

    "Zhang Zhengyi came out? Isn't his master Uncle Meng? When did old man Chengwei become? What's the mess" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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