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Chapter 34
There are runes engraved on the cobblestone, which are Burning Green Talisman 1.0 that researchers from the Bureau of Engineering and Science have figured out based on Tian Yan and other strong people's experience of the slave seal and slave seal.

Burning Green Talisman 1.0 is similar to Flying Soul Talisman 1.0, and can only recognize green slaves in front of them.

I saw that the stone talisman was pasted between the old man's eyebrows, and a small section of wicker grew out. After shaking it twice, a strange green flame ignited from the top like a candle.

The skinny old man was definitely a green slave.

The reason why the green slave carried his ancestors on his back, sold his soul, pledged allegiance to the green demon, and vowed with certainty that in the next life he would be "the dung maggots on the shit pulled by the shepherd dogs raised by the green demon", in the final analysis, the benefits are fascinating.

The green monster's martial arts, the green monster's medicine, the green monster's secret treasure, the green monster's half-beast female slave...

Everything makes the green slaves sway their hearts and souls.

The green monsters look down on them from the bottom of their hearts, but they also need to be moths in the big tree of their human race, causing the human race to fight and fight among themselves.

The slaves that the Green Demon took with the Imperial Slave Seal could not do without their masters, and once they left, they would become useless living dead.

Therefore, there is no royal slave seal on the green slave.

Naturally, the green demon is worried about the green slave, and the core part of the martial arts rewarded has been tampered with, so that the green demon will never be able to betray the master.

If a master of the human race dares to take away the practice, and use it when facing the green monster, his feet will become soft every second.

Because the method used by the green demon to tamper with martial arts naturally comes from the seal of imperial slaves.

It is not surprising that the researchers of the Bureau of Engineering and Science have developed a burning green talisman to detect green slaves based on the experience of the imperial slave seal and the slave slave seal.

In the past, the human race had no direct and effective way to determine the identity of the green slave except for the whereabouts or confession of the green slave.

The burning green talisman is to the green slave, just like the dna test is to the criminal suspect, it has the final word.

Three days ago, the Taichang Temple had completed its internal clean-up with the burning green talisman.

The underground world has always been a gathering place for thieves and slaves (ghost slaves, green slaves). Today's operation is a nationwide joint operation, and only the deputy chief criminal who leads the team knows the details.

At the beginning, all the guards were issued the updated Flying Soul Talisman 3.0 by the Bureau of Engineering and Science. On the surface, it was because of the blood curse that the ghost slaves were wiped out on a large scale. In essence, the ghost slaves and the green slaves were cleaned up together.

In this operation, except for a few key figures, ghost slaves and green slaves were killed wherever they were found, no confession was required, and it didn't matter whether they resisted or not.

So after the black-faced silver guard confirmed that the skinny old man was a green slave, he chopped off the skinny old man's head without any mercy.

Five of the nine warriors captured by Qing Yuzhi were green slaves, and the black-faced Yin Weiyi confirmed their identities, and took the lead without saying a word.

The black-faced silver guard asked the remaining four people with a vicious look on his face, saying: "Some thieves are good at hiding, and they keep a bunch of eyeliners to watch around, tell me where is your master?"

The tip of the knife in his hand was dripping with blood, as if he wanted to cut someone again after a disagreement.

In fact, these four people have only business relationships with ghost slaves and green slaves, not masters and servants.

Tracking and reporting is one aspect. The main reason is that they heard that Kong Fangyuan, the champion of the Longmu test, was coming, so they rushed back to get the reward.

Some time ago, there was news that several people sold Kong Fangyuan for a lot of money. In particular, it was pointed out that the farther away Kong Fangyuan was from home, the better the reward. There is a large reward still pending.

"It's a bit dry. If you catch the thief slave, you will be rewarded." The black-faced silver guard slapped the faces of four news dealers one by one with a bloody sword.

Then he hacked to death an unconscious ghost slave, blood spattered the peddler's face, and he shouted: "Don't kill me, I know the blood curse was made."

"Who did it?" The blood dripping from the black-faced silver guard's long knife dripped onto the tip of the peddler's nose.Finding the source of the blood curse is also the main goal of this operation.

"Sui... Sui Xinyuan!" The peddler was so frightened that he closed his eyes and shouted.

The black-faced silver guard used the peddler's face as a rag, and while wiping the blood off the knife, he asked slowly, "Who is Sui Xinyuan?"

"I... my brother-in-law!" The peddler was about to pee in fright.

"My relative!" The black-faced silver guard stroked the peddler's neck with his blade, "So, you are an accomplice."

"I, I'm not, my brother-in-law said...that he knew." The peddler hastily denied what he had said.

The black-faced Yinwei smiled and said: "Then you are useless." As soon as he finished speaking, he chopped off the peddler's head.

Not to mention the four intelligence dealers, it was Kong Fangyuan who looked at it and felt terrified.

In less than two minutes, eight people were beheaded less than three meters away from him, and blood formed a stream on the stone floor carved with carp.

So far, this scene is the bloodiest scene he has ever seen in two lifetimes, and this black-faced young man is also the most ruthless person he has ever seen in two lifetimes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they will kill you if they say they will kill you, without even saying hello.

As soon as he started to chop off his head, blood was sprayed everywhere. You must know that the blood of these green slaves and ghost slaves is dirty, too unhygienic, too environmentally friendly, and too careless.

"Damn bastard!" Qing Yuzhi's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

She caught all the thieves and slaves, but Mr. Shanwu, the bastard, would have all their heads beheaded without a word of greeting.

If it wasn't for this bastard being his senior brother, or if it wasn't a time of internal strife, she would have to stick a stick at the forehead that couldn't be covered by the hairline.

Shan Wujun turned a blind eye to the anger of his junior sister. He would rather go back and be beaten by her than to linger here.

Time is money, efficiency is life.

How good it is to cut the mess with a quick knife.

After Shan Wujun left with the four news dealers, Kong Fangyuan and his team also left with the corpses thrown on the ground.

They watched the silver guard and the bandit slave fighting from a distance, and they often encountered fish that slipped through the net, and they gradually became busy.

Especially as they were getting closer to the center of the ghost market, the scale of the shops was getting bigger and bigger, and the flow of people was getting denser. Kong Fangyuan was almost too busy to touch the ground, helping to intercept the fleeing slaves.

Except for the confiscation of shops and street stalls involving green slaves and ghost slaves, all vendors continued to operate after the brigade of the Security Bureau left, and customers continued to bargain or look for what they needed.

All in all, everyone seems to be unaffected.

Because what is talked about in Lidao is not the law, but strength, and fighting between warriors and gangs is commonplace.

Sometimes more people are involved, affecting most of the black market or even the entire black market.

Everyone lives here all year round, and they are used to similar scenes, like seeing thunderstorms in summer and heavy snow in winter.

After the rain, the sky cleared, the snow fell and the wind stopped, everyone should do whatever they should.

When Kong Fangyuan was besieging the thieves and slaves, he broke into shops or street stalls. As long as they didn't damage the goods, those vendors would ignore them.

After all, one side is a bandit slave, and the other side is an iron guard, they are not easy to mess with.

The organization of ghost slaves is like a hierarchical religion, and their leader is the ghost king who released the bleeding curse.

The green slaves are powerful and have many masters, forming a loose alliance.

The warriors of Lidao also have a bottom line, they can't be looked down upon, but they can't be provoked, and the "bird guards" and "bird shit" of the Security Bureau are even more afraid to provoke them, especially today.

People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed.

Once you get started, injuries are inevitable.

Kong Fangyuan had just been stabbed in the left shoulder, and her clothes were torn and bloody.

At this time, a vendor ran over and recommended their store's Yuan Lu Pill to Kong Fangyuan graciously.

The Yuan Lu Dan was boasted as extravagant, as if it was a unique panacea in the world.

It seems that Kong Fangyuan's chance to meet her was pure luck from the smoke from the ancestral grave.

"Go away!"

Kong Fangyuan kicked the salesman over, don't think that Master Kong would not dare to beat you because of his good looks.

He took out an amber silkworm from his pocket, slightly raised his fingertips, and there was a six-color Yuanlu fruit in his hand.

"you you you……"

When the salesman saw it, he jumped up excitedly from the ground, and grabbed the six-color Yuanlu fruit with green fingers.

"Three colors are for minor injuries, six colors are for serious injuries, and nine colors are for critical injuries. For such a small injury, three-color Chunyuan fruit is enough, but you want to use six-color ones, you bloody prodigal!"

Kong Fangyuan grabbed that beautiful finger, he had the same love for beauty as Huang Zicheng, so naturally he was reluctant to break it off.

"Go away!"

Kong Fangyuan kicked the little salesman's ass, kicking her over again.A six-star martial apprentice who is neither relative nor relative, dare to meddle in Master Kong's affairs, who would give you such a big face.

"Master Yuan is a prodigal, what are you doing, bite me!"

Kong Fangyuan ate the six-color Chunyuan fruit, and the knife wound healed in the blink of an eye. He was about to leave, but the little salesman grabbed his thigh and bit him hard.

"Oh, I'm going!"

Kong Fangyuan wasn't in pain, he was angry.

Master Kong was injured, Master Kong ate his own six-color Chunyuan fruit, and Master Kong was bitten.

What a nonsense this is!
Kong Fangyuan squeezed the little salesman's neck and lifted her up.

Master Kong is not a hungry ghost, and he will not feel honored to be bitten by you.

He took the little salesman's hand and offered a set meal, but the Flying Soul Talisman 3.0 and the Burning Green Talisman 1.0 didn't respond, so he didn't have the right to kill.

"Go away!"

Kong Fangyuan kicked again, this time quite hard, and the little salesman flew straight up.

As for the crying little salesman, he pretended not to hear.

The serious injury on your father's body was not caused by Master Kong, nor by Kong Buqi and Zhuang Qingwei, it has nothing to do with Master Kong's incompatibility.

Your father didn't have the six-color Chunyuan fruit to heal his injuries, he lingered on the sick bed, and finally died of hatred, and he had nothing to do with Master Kong.

Seeing a girl who was younger than him, sitting on the bustling road, weeping sadly, Kong Fangyuan finally felt a little moved.

Did he accept a few apprentices to pass on the inheritance of the good fortune master?

I don't know if Kong Buqi is willing to be a big apprentice, and let Tianyan be a second apprentice?

If Kong Buqi beat him again, he would be deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

Beautiful drops!
But his fiancée became his grandson, and he really became a terminally ill disease that could not be cured by orthopedics in a certain country.

Kong Fangyuan shook his head to drive away all unrealistic thoughts.

But this little girl...

"You, come here!"

Kong Fangyuan waved to the little salesman.

"What, what's the matter?"

The little salesman had stopped crying and was about to meet the shop.She woke up and knew that she was stupid, and she could never afford to offend this prodigal son.

"Your Majesty!"

Kong Fangyuan shouted loudly.

The little salesman was taken aback, and said tremblingly, "I...I'm not afraid of you. I'm a man of integrity. You can beat me to death, but don't want me to succumb."

The more she spoke, the more imposing she became, and her spine straightened.

Kong Fangyuan was possessed by a bully, kicked her over, forced her to kneel down and kowtowed, and then said kindly: "Very well, from now on, you are the eldest disciple of Master Kong. If anyone dares to abuse you You, Master Kong killed him."

As he spoke, he took the little salesman's hand, helped her up, took out a six-color Chunyuan fruit from the amber silkworm, and stuffed it into her mouth.

This little girl has a lot of hidden wounds, it is estimated that she has been abused for many years.

The little salesman was stubborn and refused to swallow it.

Kong Fangyuan stared at her, and said: "If you don't swallow it, Master Kong will use a special method." He licked his lips as he spoke, as if he meant something.

The little salesman felt that he was dealing with a schizophrenic neurosis.

For a moment he forced her to kneel roughly, for a moment he talked to her amiably, for a moment he wanted to...

This prodigal son simply treats her like plasticine, he can shape it however he wants.

But people with normal brains have their own way of doing things, and the behavior of this kind of neuropathy depends entirely on emotions.

She doesn't know what to do?
What can she do? !Her throat loosened, and she swallowed the six-color Chunyuan fruit with great reluctance, but it was her protest that she didn't chew it.

Through the collar, Kong Fangyuan saw her old wounds healing one by one, and said, "Do you know who I am? Do you know who my real father is?"

"I know!" The little salesman said like a mosquito.This is still her protest.

Kong Fangyuan whispered in her ear: "Go to Taichang Temple in Yujing City to report to your master before noon tomorrow, and I will reward you and your family's corpses and ashes with three six-color Chunyuan fruits.

If you have committed a crime, you should obediently accept the punishment of the law. If you should be shot, you should be shot, and if you should be imprisoned, you should be imprisoned.

You have to be clear that from the moment you bit me, from the moment you became a teacher, you are a member of Master Confucius, and you must not be mistaken! "

After finishing speaking, she let go of her hand and walked away in a big way.

The little salesman looked at his back, and suddenly felt sad. In order to buy Chunyuan Pill for her father to treat injuries, she sold herself to the pharmacy. Seeing that she was about to be free, she lost her freedom again. burst into tears.

Kong Fangyuan had forgotten that he had a great apprentice whose name he didn't even know. He received news from Lord Shanwu, and the gang that offered him a huge reward was found out.

Unsurprisingly, it was the Silver Snake Club.

The Silver Snake Club is powerful, controlling the shops in half a street, and each shop has a pendant pattern on the signboard, which is exactly the same as the one worn by Wang Shuilu——

A small silver snake is wrapped around the drop-shaped transparent jade, and red liquid is flowing in the jade.

There were a large number of green slaves in the Silver Snake Society, and when Kong Fangyuan arrived, they had already cleared them up.

There was nothing in the shop except corpses strewn all over the floor.

One of the cleaners from Lidao was carrying the corpse, and the other was cleaning up the blood on the ground.

The pendants on these corpses were made of glass and were of little value, so the guards from the Security Bureau did not confiscate them.

At this time, the corner of Kong Fangyuan's eyes caught a pendant on the chest of the cleaner who was cleaning the floor, turned his head to look at it, and met the cleaner's gaze, feeling like a ghost, and said, "Why are you here? "

　Sorry for the lateness.The cover of this book is the smart book cover provided by China Literature. I made it myself. There is no such thing as stealing the book cover. Please don’t talk nonsense.

　　
　
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