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Chapter 59 Seven-star Begonia, refining sword talisman!

The opponent's attack was as fast as lightning, and the timing was perfect, making it impossible for ordinary warriors to react.

 But Fang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and his arms came out like a butterfly through a flower.

 Seventy-two Sword Techniques!

       

   At the fingertips, a sharp sword light bloomed, and it instantly pierced the opponent's forehead at a speed faster than a dagger.

  "Uh..." 

  The other party looked at Fang Chen in astonishment, and then his body suddenly collapsed to the ground softly, twitched a few times, and died instantly.

 At this time, Fang Chen realized that the killer was not tall, and looked like a child of seven or eight years old.

 But with the face of a middle-aged man, he is clearly a dwarf.

 After dealing with the dwarf killer, Fang Chen looked at the beggar nailed to the wall.

 "Tell me, who sent you here?"

 Fang Chen looked calm, but his cold and indifferent tone made the beggar tremble.

  "You... how did you find out our identity?"

  The beggar was nailed to the wall and could not break away at all. He could only stare at Fang Chen with his eyes like poisonous snakes.

 "It's what I'm asking you."

 Fang Chen stood three steps away from the other party and said calmly: "Fang Yuan? Zeng Song? Or Liu Zhen?"

 "I'll tell you when you come over!"

 The beggar's face was twisted, as if he was suffering some kind of pain.

       
     Fang Chen smiled slightly and walked towards the other party slowly.

 However, just when Fang Chen was about to approach the other party, the beggar's eyes flashed with cold light, he opened his mouth and spit out a poisonous needle, and stabbed towards Fang Chen's front door.

 The incident happened suddenly, but Fang Chen moved his body in advance as if he had been prepared. While avoiding the poisonous needle, he directly punched his left arm off.


 Fang Chen slowly took out the second poisonous needle from the hand of the severed arm, and stabbed the beggar killer directly in his chest with the horrified look on his face.

  "You want to play this despicable trick with me?"

Fang Chen stirred the poisonous needle and said coldly: "Do you know, these little tricks are all leftover from my playing."

 The poison on the poisonous needle kept invading the killer's body, making his face turn livid and his body gradually stiffening.

 However, Fang Chen did not kill the opponent immediately. Instead, he input some spiritual power to stabilize the opponent's vitality.

 Just this move made the beggar killer worse than death. The eyes he looked at Fang Chen were full of fear.

 Is this still a young man?

 Why are you so ruthless? It's simply more cruel than them!


Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Fang Chen said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, as long as we know that you are from Qixing Haitang."

 When he heard the words Qixing Haitang, the beggar killer's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.

 "I'm surprised that I know your identity?"

 Fang Chen smiled faintly: "I really don't know what you losers think, you always like to leave such obvious features on your body, for fear that others won't know who you are?"

 Of course, it is actually very simple to find out the identity of these killers.

 That is the other party's disguise, it is too superficial.

   There are homeless people and beggars who not only have no odor on their bodies, but also have strong vitality and strong breathing, and are still on their way home, they are not ghosts.

 As he spoke, Fang Chen tore the other person's clothes to pieces, revealing a crabapple flower on his chest.

  It is the unique beauty of Qixing Haitang, a terrifying killer organization that is famous throughout the Eastern Wasteland and Kyushu.

  "You..."

  The beggar killer's face looked frightened and desperate, but as the poisonous needle on his chest stabbed hard into his heart, the killer's breath gradually weakened until it disappeared.

 Fang Chen held the Tianji Tower on his chest, and with a thought, light bloomed, covering the corpses of the three killers, instantly refining them into pure blood essence, which was absorbed by the Tianji Tower.

  "Not bad, not bad."

 Fang Chen nodded with satisfaction when he saw that no trace was left at the scene.

 Although the three essence and blood beads were absorbed by the Tianji Tower and were not distributed to him, it seems that the stronger the Tianji Tower is, the more benefits he will get.

 This deal is still a good deal.

   "However, to be able to recruit three two-star killers at the same time, the people behind this really spent a lot of money!"

  Seven-star Haitang's two-star killers correspond to Body Tempering Realm warriors, which are expensive.

 The person who offered the reward obviously didn't want to give him a way to survive, so he found three killers in one go.

 This must have cost a lot.

 Among Fang Chen’s enemies, the most likely ones are the Fang family, the Zeng family and the Liu family.

 Of course, it is not ruled out that other people want to fish in troubled waters.

   "There is no rush in this matter, just investigate slowly."

  As for going to Qixing Haitang to question, with Fang Chen's current strength, he is undoubtedly seeking death.

 Seven Stars Haitang, as the largest killer organization in Eastern Barren Kyushu, has many strong men under its sect, including countless silver and gold medal killers.

I heard that in every place, Qixing Haitang has a branch, headed by a silver medal killer with extremely terrifying strength.

 Furthermore, this organization always attaches great importance to credibility and never discloses employer information. It is extremely difficult to investigate.

Of course, if the opponent's assassination plan fails this time, they will definitely not give up and will definitely continue to take action.

 Then, Fang Chen just needs to wait patiently.

 "Just waiting is not an option. After all, the assassins of Seven-Star Begonia have always used endless assassination methods and it is difficult to prevent them. We still have to find an opportunity to get rid of him once and for all."

 Fang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and murderous intent burst out.

  You can only commit a thief in a thousand days, but there is no reason to guard against a thief in a thousand days.

  Oneself are in the light and the other side is in the dark. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

  Looking around, Fang Chen found nothing unusual, and then slowly returned to the small courtyard.

  "Master, are you back?"

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, Qingyi came up to him with sleepy eyes. It was obvious that he had been waiting all night.

  "You girl, you told me not to wait for me."

 Fang Chen said helplessly: "Okay, go to bed quickly, we'll talk about anything tomorrow."

  "Oh."

   Qingyi responded, yawned, and returned to her room.

 Fang Chen returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at the Tianji Tower around his neck.

 After absorbing three drops of essence and blood beads, the Tianji Tower has not changed at all. It is lifeless, just like an ordinary pendant.

 Fang Chen also knew that after this Tianji Tower devoured too many heroic spirits in the Fang family's ancestral land, ordinary essence and blood would have little effect on it.

"Even the essence and blood of a warrior in the Body Tempering Realm has no effect. How can it be done in the Spiritual Pulse Realm?"

Fang Chen was startled by his own thoughts.

 Spiritual Meridian Realm warriors have gradually opened up the meridians in their bodies. Whether it is cultivation or combat power, they are far beyond the Body Tempering Realm and are not easy to deal with.

  "But with my current level of cultivation, even if I can't kill the Spiritual Vein Realm warrior with all my strength, it shouldn't be difficult to escape unscathed, right?"

  With this thought in mind, Fang Chen slowly took out a black box from the storage ring.

 Fang Chen opened the box and saw a palm-sized sword talisman, lying quietly in it, looking ordinary and not showing any signs of being powerful.

  "Is this a treasure that can withstand a full blow from a strong person in the spiritual realm?"

Fang Chen smiled calmly: "Then I want to take a closer look."

Fang Chen took out the sword talisman and injected a trace of spiritual power into his body.