Chapter 2180

Beishan thunder knife is not a fool.

Suddenly I understood Zhao Fang's intention, but it was difficult to see the extreme in his face.

The essence of thick soil!

It is a treasure of the five elements. Even if the Beishan family has been in charge of the Beishan mine for ten thousand years, they have not dug a piece.

You can see how rare it is!

"My Lord, Beishan people don't have thick soil..."

Beishan leidao wanted to explain, but when he looked up and touched Zhao Fang's eyes, he swallowed again.

He saw a pair of endless indifference, not like human eyes.

Facing this look, he felt like an ordinary man facing a tiger.

The tiger wants to eat meat, but it doesn't care whether there is meat in your family. In its eyes, human beings themselves are a big piece of fat.

Beishan leidao's intestines are green with regret.

It never occurred to me that such a disaster would be caused by a moment's yawn.

Now, his only choice is to eat the consequences.

He clenched his teeth, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I dare not deceive adults. Beishan nationality does not have the essence of thick soil, but Beishan mine does!"

Zhao Fang's face was expressionless: "what's the difference?"

Beishan thunder knife was stunned.

What's the difference between a bitter smile?

Big difference!

The name of the mine is Beishan, which doesn't mean that everything in it belongs to Beishan family.

Moreover, the essence of thick soil is not so easy to obtain.

Other clan leaders saw that the arrogant Beishan thunder knife was eaten and shriveled. Although they had no expression, they were happy in their hearts. Unexpectedly, no one spoke for him.

"My lord..."

"I don't want to hear nonsense. Within three days, the essence of thick soil and this man will be brought to me."

Zhao Fang casually pointed to the void, and a young man appeared out of thin air.

Beishan leidao took a look and was at a loss. Obviously, he didn't have much impression of the youth Zhao Fang asked him to find.

"His name is Luo Chun!"

With these words, Zhao Fang ignored Beishan thunder knife. There was a tiger skin in the seven killing hall. He didn't believe Beishan thunder knife and dared to disobey his orders.

Beishan thunder knife bit his teeth, bowed to Zhao, turned and left, but went back to prepare the essence of thick soil and Luo Chun.

"What about flowers?"

Zhao Fang looked at the flower tassels with his head down and said indifferently.

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Zhao Fang's voice, Baihua tassels trembled in his heart and quickly lamented: "kill your son on the way, please calm down!"

After Zhao Fang took out the book of seven killing swords, she directly transmitted it to baihuasha in an attempt to ease the embarrassing situation between herself and Zhao Fang.

"You're smart!"

The head of the Baihua clan, one of the top strongmen with a limited number of land leaders, is so "praised" by a spin pill. It's a very strange thing to see.

But the flower tassels did not have the slightest anger, but breathed a sigh of relief.

She just laughed at Zhao Fang.

The lesson of Beishan leidao was like an alarm bell. She was even ready to bleed. Zhao Fang only said such a salty word.

Zhao Fang ignored the flowers, Tassels and others, and looked at the dilapidated Chen family with an indifferent look.

Perhaps, in the eyes of other clan leaders, they will feel some pity. The Chen family has been running for thousands of years, and the defense level of this nest is no weaker than that of other families.

Even if you can't take it for yourself, it's a lot of wealth.

But now.

But they can only watch and dare not do anything.

"Rong Zhi, are you familiar with Chen Jiashu?"

Zhao Fang suddenly looks up at Guan Rong Zhi.

"Several times," said Shangguan Rongzhi.

"Let's go. Take me to the Chen family treasure house."

The ancestor of the Chen family blew himself up. He didn't get any benefits. Chen Wumu let him plunder a storage space with many treasures.

But Zhao Fang knows that even if Chen Wumu is the head of the Chen family, he can't carry the treasure of the family. There must be many treasures in the Chen family!

"Then they..."

Shangguan Rongzhi glanced and still resisted, but it was obvious that there was not much fighting heart of the black Python army.

"Kill all!"

Zhao Fang's face was expressionless.

He didn't mean to include these people.

Because, too much trouble!

After being instilled and manipulated by the Chen family for so many years, he wants to use it for himself. It must take a lot of time. With that spare time, he has already reached Yuanying.

Then he glanced at the six flowers and tassels standing on one side.

The six people were so frightened that they entered the black Python army at the same time. A few times back and forth, they wiped out the power of the Chen family.

Zhao Fang nodded with satisfaction.

In order to cover his eyes and ears, he collected all the bodies into a storage ring in advance.

Although curious about Zhao Fang's move, no one dared to ask.

Finally, he plundered tens of millions of immortal power, nearly 50000 immortal power points.

As for other immortal tools, fairies, immortal talismans and so on, there are countless!

In particular, the black Python suit plundered 2000 sets.

A thousand sets were so badly damaged in the battle that he couldn't use them.

The black Python suit belongs to the fifth grade elementary class.

Although it's not too advanced, it's amazing to produce more than 3000 sets at once.

Because it is a suit, the power after the overall stimulation is enough to compare with a small part of the mid-term of the five products. It is a good choice to train private soldiers.

Thinking of private soldiers, he thought of Beiliang army.

How spectacular would it be if the 200000 people of the two armies of Beiliang Tongtian were all dressed in five grade immortal armor?

However, he couldn't help glancing at each other when he looked at the hundred Lu collar and only the hundred flower tassels.

Not long after entering Chen's house.

The Chen family came to surrender with Bai Qing.

"Master!"

Seeing Zhao Fang, Bai Qing seemed to see the Savior, with tears in her eyes, and rushed directly into Zhao Fang's arms.

Zhao Fang looked at his whole body covered with blood whip marks and described him as embarrassed. He couldn't see that Bai Qing was a woman. He was also furious in his heart. He regretted that it was too easy for Chen Wumu to die.

After checking her injury, I found that her accomplishments were unimpeded, but her soul was slightly damaged, so I put my heart down.

"My Lord, this is the five product soul shaping pill refined by the Wei family. It can not only restore the damaged soul, but also heal the physical injury."

Wei Canghai quickly handed out a medicine bottle containing a pill like smoke and water.

"Well, are you Wei, head of Wei clan?"

Bai Qing looked at Zhao Fang's back in amazement. He seemed to see several people behind him, and his face showed surprise.

Those figures are the top existence of all ethnic groups. She used to be an existence that needs to be looked up to. Now, she stands behind Zhao Fang like a obedient servant, which makes her feel incredible.

Wei Canghai smiled at Bai Qing's kindness.

He didn't laugh. He almost scared Bai Qing to death.

Among the eight patriarchs, Wei Canghai is famous for his fierce temperament. He is rarely so kind to people, which makes her doubt whether she has recognized the wrong person.