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The once magnificent Zi Luo Palace has now become a ruin.

Large clouds of smoke and dust spread all around, covering the surrounding area in gray dust.

Due to the need for entertainment, there were no lights in the Zi Luo Palace. Only because of the ingenious design and the help of the pearls did people barely have visibility inside the palace.

Now, with the collapse of the Zi Luo Palace, all these favorable factors have disappeared.

The smoke and dust that spread all around made the situation even worse.

Anyone who enters this area can only hear fierce, chaotic, and noisy sounds of fighting and shouting, but cannot see the specific situation at the first sight.

This was a difficult problem for the high-ranking officials of Wuyou Palace who heard the noise and rushed over urgently.

But for Geng Xuan, it was undoubtedly a good thing.

His eyesight is already far superior to others, not to mention the convenience of "Red Name Revealing".

The surrounding situation was completely under his control.

Among those gathered in Zi Luo Palace, even the one with the lowest cultivation level has reached the middle stage of marrow refining or above.

Therefore, the collapse of the entire dome of the hall did not directly cause any casualties.

But in order to dodge and defend, the people in Wuyou Palace had to be distracted, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic.

Originally, after the initial shock and panic, the disadvantage of Geng Xuan's side having too few people gradually became apparent.

Under the joint efforts of many people in the late and middle stages of marrow refining, Xue Zhiheng and the two elders of the Xu family are no longer as free and easy as they were in the beginning.

Their feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Although it could not stop their progress, it certainly slowed down their movements.

The momentum of the attack gradually weakened.

As the Purple Luo Palace collapsed, everyone dodged and defended themselves, and the forces that bound them naturally disappeared without a trace.

When the Zi Luo Palace was reduced to ruins, the people of Wuyou Palace were ready to regroup.

No chance.

Geng Xuan used his left hand to perform the Jade-Tempered Sky-Lifting Finger, transforming himself into the strongest assistant.

The purpose was not to kill the enemy with one finger, but to create the best opportunity for Xue Zhiheng, the two elders of the Xu family, Tang Caizhu and others to take action.

When using other fingers without the "Overlord's Last Finger" to perform the Jade-Tempered Sky-Lifting Finger, the power of the finger will certainly be greatly reduced.

It can be exerted through Geng Xuan's fingers, and in its strongest state, it is still a force that can pose a fatal threat to those at the peak of marrow refining.

Moreover, it is hidden, invisible, swift, and without any signs until it actually gets close.

Even if one's intuition about danger is very sharp and one can sense it in advance, it is still difficult to determine its specific location in such a short window of time before the threat actually approaches, and one can only take the most conservative and clumsy approach to deal with it.

If you can't withstand this finger, then there's nothing you can do.

Even if they could hold on, their strength would be basically exhausted, and it would be difficult for them to organize any effective actions in a short period of time, whether it was defense or attack, and they would become lambs to be slaughtered.

The last two people in the hall, who were at the peak of marrow refining and were hindered by the two elders of the Xu family and Xue Zhiheng respectively, were easily defeated by him in this way.

Then comes the real “feast” of hunting.

After removing all the toughest bones, all that's left is the meat.

Geng Xuan, Tang Caizhu, Xue Zhiheng, and the two elders of the Xu family, any one of them can easily "prey" on any target.

In order to keep the "prey" in the ruins area as much as possible and give Tang Caizhu and others more opportunities to escape.

Geng Xuan took the initiative to reduce the single-finger output power of the Tempered Jade Sky-lifting Finger in exchange for being able to output more finger power at the same time.

Depending on the target, the attack power of each finger was controlled by him at the middle and late levels of marrow refining, and his hands turned into a super six-meridian divine sword.

Every time the finger was pointed out, the target's original action was hindered, and he was unable to escape from the smoke and dust area in time and was captured and killed by Tang Caizhu and others.

In severe cases, the breathing will be unstable, the strength in the whole body will be turbulent, and one will be temporarily unable to move, becoming a fish on the chopping board, and eventually being killed by Xue Zhiheng, the two elders of the Xu family and others.

With such a quick harvest, the number of Wuyou Palace people who were rushing around like headless flies in the ruins of Zi Luo Palace and the smoke-filled area not only did not decrease, but increased.

However, it was the guards in the palace area who, upon seeing the collapse of the Zi Luo Palace and not knowing what had happened inside, rushed to the ruins area immediately.

Originally, they had already made a big mistake.

Under the threat of Zhang Zhengfeng, the old master of the Chuan Gong Hall, they gave way.

However, with Zhang Zhengfeng's power, no one in Wuyou Palace dared to disobey him.

But for those in a higher position, who would care about the suffering of those below them?

The guards were feeling anxious, and then they heard the sound of fighting in the hall. Before they could take any effective action, the entire Zi Luo Hall collapsed before their eyes.

If at this moment you are still standing there like a wooden stake, without moving, then you are really tired of living.

Therefore, even though the confused guards were worried about the ruins shrouded in smoke and dust, the situation did not allow them to hesitate any longer.

They all rushed into the smoke-filled area as soon as possible.

To Geng Xuan and the others, this was prey that was running towards their mouths. How could they let it go?

As more and more people died, the strong smell of blood began to spread around, ignoring the obstruction of smoke and dust.

At this moment, those high-ranking officials of the Wuyou Palace who had heard the noise of the collapse of the Zi Luo Palace and rushed over from all over the Acropolis also arrived one after another.

Interestingly, the first group to arrive the fastest were the core senior members of the "New Palace Master Faction" who had deliberately avoided the group when the news was spread by someone with ulterior motives.

Not only are there many people in the late stage of marrow refining, there are even many people at the peak of marrow refining.

The safety of the current palace master concerns their future, and even life and death. They are naturally most concerned about the drastic changes taking place in the palace area.

When they rushed to the Zi Luo Palace as quickly as possible, they knew nothing about the situation and had no one to ask.

The towering Zi Luo Palace disappeared, and was replaced by a large cloud of smoke and dust covering the area where the Zi Luo Palace used to be.

There were sounds of fighting and a thick smell of blood coming out from inside.

Such a drastic change shocked them and made them extremely cautious.

But when they heard the sound of fighting coming from inside, everyone rushed in without any hesitation.

There are new ingredients delivered to your door!

At this time, Zheng Qingyan, Yan Wenxuan and others had led more than a thousand people into the city and started from the city gate, creating a larger-scale killing.

As the noise grew louder and louder, it soon spread throughout the Acropolis and became the focus of the entire city.

The number of people from Wuyou Palace rushing to the palace area is decreasing.

In the end, no one came this way.

Against the backdrop of the bustling city, this place gradually became as quiet as a ghost town.

Finally, a figure walked out of the ruins area.

This is Geng Xuan.

The second, the third, the fourth...

Tang Caizhu, Xue Zhiheng, the two elders of the Xu family and other four people walked out one after another.

The five people's images at this moment were all very terrible.

Xue Zhiheng, panting, looked at the two elders of the Xu family who were also breathing heavily. The original color of their clothes could no longer be seen.

The smoke and dust covered the clothes, skin, and hair, and were then stained, soaked, and coagulated by a large amount of blood.

Tang Caizhu's situation was the same as theirs. The only difference was that her condition was slightly better than theirs.

Unlike the two elders of the Xu family, they were not out of breath. At this moment, they walked out of the smoke area, breathing greedily, and their chests rose and fell violently like bellows.

However, they had not had such strenuous activities for many years, and although their bodies were extremely tired, their spirits were also extremely excited.

His eyes were extremely bright.

They looked at each other, and seeing their companion in such an embarrassed state, they suddenly burst into laughter in unison, not knowing who was the leader.

"happy!"

"happy!"

"happy!"

The three said almost at the same time.

Tang Caizhu didn't say that, but nodded to show her attitude, with a smile in her eyes.

Geng Xuan's situation is slightly better than the other four.

He acted as a long-range assistant, leaving the chance to kill the enemies in close combat to the four people, and there was no blood on his body.

When he brushed off the smoke and dust on his body, he at least looked like a human again.

At this moment, the smoke and dust behind him had dissipated by about 80% without him noticing, and the ground was filled with shocking corpses lying all over the place.

Tang Caizhu, Xue Zhiheng, and the two elders of the Xu family were just having fun at this moment, marveling at the incredible results achieved in this battle.

Geng Xuan's gaze was directed towards the noisy distance.

Only he knew that such a small area of ruins and smoke eventually became a graveyard that swallowed up the top combat power of Wuyou Palace, and that there was a force behind it.

Shortly after the collapse of the Zi Luo Palace, "Suizhu" began to send new information from time to time, reminding him that new white luck had arrived.

The amount of white luck that arrives each time is not much, basically just a little.

Occasionally there are two points.

Victory lies in continuity.

And every time good luck arrives, corresponding bad luck points will dissipate and turn into a new disaster that will befall him.

If there is no suitable "material" nearby, the bad luck will follow objective laws and will erupt in some form after a period of brewing.

But isn't it a coincidence now?
The "robbery material" is nearby.

Immediately, a new disaster pounced upon him.

But for Geng Xuan now, one or two, three or five points of bad luck at a time are not disasters, but dishes that come to his door.

As of now, 42 points of white luck have been added.

If his guess was correct, Geng Xuan speculated that this was all the result of Zheng Qingyan and others accepting surrenders along the way after they entered the Acropolis.

Before this, when Geng Xuan agreed to surrender, he had not thought that it would bring about such a wonderful effect.

This can be considered an unexpected surprise.

After a hearty laugh, Xue Zhiheng and the others looked at Geng Xuan and saw him looking into the distance.

And over there, the sound of fierce fighting was coming.

The few of them quickly stopped laughing and said to Geng Xuan, "Boss, shall we go over and take a look?"

Geng Xuan nodded, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned around and looked at the blood-soaked ruins and said:

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Xue Zhiheng and others were shocked.

Is there anyone else here?
They immediately followed Geng Xuan's gaze and turned to look at the ruins.

After a moment of silence, the ruins were seen shaking slightly, and then a hand suddenly emerged from the ground.

Not long after, a man crawled out from under the rubble.

Looking at the figure wrapped only in a piece of rag, with many parts of the body unable to be completely covered, and standing barefoot on the ruins, Xue Zhiheng and the two elders of the Xu family felt a strange emotion in their hearts.

The figure crawling out from the ruins was none other than Xiao Jingwen.

The man who triggered the fatal "Purple Palace Disaster" for Wuyou Palace.

This man who seemed to be cursed by bad luck eventually became the only and last survivor.

Xiao Jingwen stared at Geng Xuan, stood barefoot on the ruins for a while, and said:

"Boss Su, I surrender!"

Geng Xuan didn't answer, just looked at him.

After standing for a while, Xiao Jingwen took the initiative to get down from the ruins, took a few steps towards him, and said:
"You saw what happened in the palace just now. Wuyou Palace no longer has any favor to me."

"I know that you, Boss Su, hate evil, but before I became the plaything of the Lord of Wuyou Palace, I had never killed a chicken, let alone a person."

“After entering Wuyou Palace, I have committed many murders.

But because of my special status, the people I killed were all scumbags from Wuyou Palace, not a single one was innocent!"

From his emotions and the "ripple" changes, Geng Xuan knew that Xiao Jingwen was not lying.

“Before this, I made some arrangements against Gang Leader Su.

But in terms of actual effect, it actually helped Boss Su and accelerated the destruction of Wuyou Palace.

Although it was unintentional, I did help you, didn't I? "

“Although the core of Wuyou Palace was shattered by Gang Leader Su, Wuyou Palace still has a lot of roots deeply rooted in various places in Yuanzhou.

Once they learn of the drastic changes here, they will quickly hide.

It will be difficult to dig them out by then."

“Wuyou Palace has been rooted in Yuanzhou for hundreds of years, and in order to ensure that it can make a comeback after any dangerous blow, it has arranged many backup plans.

Many resources and inheritances are scattered and hidden in various places in Yuanzhou. Only the palace masters of all generations know their exact locations... and I happen to know this too."

“Inside this Acropolis, there are the Inner Courtyard, the Picking Courtyard, the Pigeon Training Courtyard, the Transmission Hall… There are hundreds of years of heritage accumulated by the Worry-Free Palace.

If there is no one who knows the ins and outs of it to help sort it out, many extremely precious or even unique inheritances may be overlooked or even completely lost. "

"...If Boss Su can spare my life, I will give everything I have to help you grab all the profits from this battle!"

As he spoke, Xiao Jingwen slowly walked out of the ruins and bowed respectfully to Geng Xuan.

Looking at Xiao Jingwen kneeling on the ground, Tang Caizhu opened her mouth, turned her head to look at Geng Xuan, and finally chose to close her mouth and said nothing.

Xue Zhiheng and the two elders of the Xu family also stood silently by the side. No one could tell from their expressions which side they stood for.

Geng Xuan never responded.

After a long time, Xiao Jingwen, who received no response, gradually felt uneasy.

Just then, a sigh came from the front.

"Why make it so hard on yourself?" A voice came into my ears.

These words made Xiao Jingwen feel a little puzzled, but the uneasiness in his heart also reached its highest point.

Before he could say anything else, he felt a gentle force blowing into his body like the wind.

Then--

There's no after that.

A thick red gas rushed over and sank into the "Flint Bead". Geng Xuan said to the people around him: "Let's go and see their current situation."

Xue Zhiheng and the two elders of the Xu family, who were following Geng Xuan into the distance, couldn't help but take a look at Xiao Jingwen's body before leaving.

They couldn't hide the look of shock on their faces.

They didn't expect that "Su Ruiliang" would handle the matter so decisively.

In their opinion, it is the practice that will cause the greatest loss.

To be honest, just now, listening to Xiao Jingwen's story, they couldn't help but be moved.

If they were the ones making the decision, they would definitely keep Xiao Jingwen.

Apart from anything else, the large amount of backup resources that Wuyou Palace had prepared for its "revival" and the hundreds of years of heritage of Wuyou Palace were enough to make it difficult for them to resist.

As for Xiao Jingwen, he might still have feelings for the Lord of Wuyou Palace and secretly harbor hatred towards these murderers, but what does it matter?
At worst, after getting these benefits, I can just kill Xiao Jingwen.

Can--

Hey.

In the end, all thoughts could only turn into a sigh.

Looking at the back of "Su Ruiliang" in front of them, several people couldn't help but feel more awe in their hearts.

Under his leadership, they achieved such an incredible victory despite their obviously weaker overall strength, which impressed them.

However, the behavior of "Su Ruiliang" now, which is completely unmoved by interests, makes people feel frightened.

If one does not have sufficient strength, the first impression people will have about such a "stubborn" and "inflexible" person is disgust.

But if a person is accompanied by a strength that makes people despair, then such a person would make people feel scared.

For the enemy, there is only despair!
……

Geng Xuan felt a little strange from the eyes staring at him from behind, but he knew what they were feeling, so he didn't pay much attention.

They soon left the palace area and quickly approached the area where the fighting was most intense.

After walking only two blocks, Geng Xuan saw a dense group of red names gathered in front of an open mansion.

One side was large in size and powerful in momentum, and they pushed forward forcefully, trying to rush into the courtyard.

Although one side has a small number of people, their average strength is very strong.

More importantly, each of these people is fearless and will risk their lives to keep out those who attempt to attack.

But as Geng Xuan observed more carefully, he found something wrong.

These resistance fighters, numbering about four or five hundred, had two completely different appearances.

Their expressions and movements are lively and flexible, but their determination to stop the enemy is not very strong, and they mainly rely on dodging and fighting.

The other group, which was also the largest in number, not only had wooden expressions on their faces, but even their emotions and even the "ripple" changes seemed too stable in Geng Xuan's eyes.

Abnormal stability.

If normal emotions are regarded as the "lake surface", everything in the outside world is like the wind blowing across this "lake surface".

When the "wind" blows, ripples will naturally appear on the "lake surface".

And this "ripple" is the fluctuation of emotional color observed by Geng Xuan through the art of physiognomy.

Different people, because of their different personalities, will have different emotional responses to the same "wind".

No matter what the specific reaction is, one thing is certain, that is, there will be a reaction.

However, the people Geng Xuan saw were like a pool of "stagnant water", without any emotional ups and downs.

If the "ripples" they emitted had not told him that these were real people, Geng Xuan would have suspected whether these people were wooden stakes in disguise.

"It's weird!"

Geng Xuan's gaze turned towards where the fighting was most intense.

Zheng Qingyan and Yan Wenxuan joined forces to serve as the main force, and there were also several people from the Blood Fang Group and the Xu family who were in the late stage of marrow refining and roaming around in the distance.

And there was only one person who was treated so solemnly.

A skinny old man who looks to be just over 60 years old.

A person who has reached the perfect state of cultivation. If it weren't for the cooperation of Zheng Qingyan and Yan Wenxuan, they would have a fighting power comparable to that of a peak marrow cultivator.

As the descendants of Meng Tiexin, their biggest advantage is that they have thick skin and are able to withstand blows and beatings.

Zheng Qingyan and her group, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, were killed one by one by the old man who had reached perfection in this realm.

But even so, their current situation is not optimistic.

Their full-strength attacks could hardly pose a fatal threat to the old man.

However, every time the old man made a move, they had to respond with all their strength.

"This is the foundation of Wuyou Palace."

Geng Xuan couldn't help but admire in his heart.

This is the third person, besides Zhang Zhengfeng and the Lord of Wuyou Palace, whose strength exceeds the peak of marrow refining.

If we include the current master of the Transmission Hall who has taken a big step forward, there will be four of them.

Geng Xuan said to Tang Caizhu and Xue Zhiheng who were eager to try:

"Come over and give a hand."

After giving the order, Geng Xuan did not participate in the battle, but swallowed all the ten Essence Pills in the bottle like eating candy beans.

While silently digesting the medicine and recovering his strength, he also watched the changes in the situation from afar.

……

After receiving the order, the four of them instantly turned into arrows and rushed into the crowd where the fierce battle was in progress.

Tang Caizhu had a clear goal and rushed directly towards the skinny old man who was bullying her beloved disciple.

Xue Zhiheng and the two elders of the Xu family participated in the massacre of other targets.

Yes, the battle that was originally barely going back and forth turned into a one-sided massacre after the three of them joined.

Because those hard nails that were originally the biggest obstacles, which could not be conquered for a long time and instead caused the loss of many lives, would only have one ending in their hands.

dead.

The only difference is whether it results in death in one move or in two moves.

The skinny old man who was originally besieged by many people but still had the advantage and was beating Zheng Qingyan and others was instantly reversed after Tang Caizhu left the field.

He became the one who was oppressed and beaten.

The skinny old man, whose cultivation level was comparable to Tang Caizhu's and who was much older, soon became overwhelmed.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the skinny old man who had been hit hard suddenly shouted loudly: "Surrender, I surrender!"

He dodged quickly and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Tang Caizhu had to pause her fierce attack and looked at Geng Xuan.

Upon seeing this, the skinny old man immediately said, "I want to see your boss!"

He slightly distanced himself from Tang Caizhu and looked towards Geng Xuan, with a subconscious hint of pride revealed between his brows.

"???"

Feeling somewhat surprised, Geng Xuan took a few steps forward, looked at the old man, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

The old man stared at him and asked, "Who are you? Why are you attacking Caizheyuan?"

"Is this Caizheyuan?"

Geng Xuan was stunned for a moment, but stared at the old man and asked curiously:
"You do not know who I am?"

The old man frowned and asked, "Why should I know who you are?"

"I am 'Su Ruiliang'."

"'Su Ruiliang'? Never heard of it."

The skinny old man thought about it, and finally shook his head and said:
"You haven't answered me yet. Why did you attack Caizheyuan?"

The old man's performance made Geng Xuan feel even more amused, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Now, except for you, the entire Acropolis has been occupied by me.

Except for you, all other high-ranking officials of Wuyou Palace died in my hands. Why do you think I attacked Caizheyuan?"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Murmured: "Really...really?"

"What do you think?" Geng Xuan asked.

The old man raised his head and looked towards the palace area.

There, there was nothing but silence.

His expression changed for a moment, and he gradually accepted this fact.

Finally, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Geng Xuan again, saying:

"I can surrender, but you have to agree to a few conditions."

"...You say." Geng Xuan said.

“First, you must not attack Caizheyuan by force, stop now.

Second, you are not allowed to destroy anything in the hospital without permission.

Third, I will continue to be in charge of everything in the hospital. I can take you to visit the hospital, but you are not allowed to enter without my consent.

fourth,……"

Seeing that he was about to continue speaking, Geng Xuan no longer had the patience to listen and interrupted:

"Must I agree to that?"

The skinny old man stared at Geng Xuan and said:

“I don’t know how much you know about the situation in Caizheyuan. If you don’t know, you can go and find out now.

As long as you agree to these conditions, I can fully cooperate with you.

As long as you can provide enough raw materials, from now on, you will no longer lack combat power at the peak level of marrow refining.

I can give you as much as you want."

Geng Xuan scratched his ears and said:

"What do I need so many peak marrow refiners for?
I heard that any cultivator who has come into contact with you is a big consumer of resources.

I don’t want to bear such great pressure.”

The old man stared at Geng Xuan, seemingly hesitating. After a while, he gritted his teeth and slowly spoke:

“The most precious inheritance of Caizheyuan is two secret techniques.

These are two secret techniques that our institute has gradually perfected since the early days of Miaoshou Hall after hundreds of years of exploration.

I dare say that this is a secret technique that can be compared with those top-level 'Nine Stream Secret Techniques'!

There is even a completely new innate path hidden in it!

As long as you agree, I am willing to pass on these two secret techniques in Caizheyuan!"

Nearby, Tang Caizhu, Xue Zhiheng, the two elders of the Xu family and others couldn't help but sparkle with surprise when they heard such a secret.

The innate way?!
As long as one is a practitioner, who can resist such temptation?

Moreover, the closer you are to this threshold, the greater the temptation.

Geng Xuan looked at the old man, his expression did not change, and his tone still contained a hint of teasing.

"What if I don't agree?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said:

“Then you will never be able to obtain these two secret techniques!
Don’t even think about searching anywhere else.”

As he spoke, he pointed to his head and said:

“Now, I am the only one in this world who knows these two secret techniques!
As long as I don't agree, no one can get them!
If you don't agree to my terms, then make them disappear completely!"

Geng Xuan nodded.

She stopped looking at the old man and turned to look at Tang Caizhu, saying, "Senior Sister, thank you for your help."

Tang Caizhu was stunned for a moment, and then a look of doubt and questioning appeared on her face.

Seeing that she was so uncooperative, Geng Xuan had no choice but to explain:

"Since the old man doesn't agree, let's go ahead and send him to reunite with Zhang Zhengfeng and Palace Master Wuyou."

Now Tang Caizhu understood.

After being stunned for a moment, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists to attack the dazed skinny old man.

Although Geng Xuan's answer surprised Tang Caizhu, she was already aware of Su Ruiliang's "weirdness" and "stubbornness", so she reacted faster.

The most incredible thing was the skinny old man himself.

He thought he held a treasure in his hands.

And the conditions he offered were nothing compared to what this "Su Ruiliang" could gain.

Moreover, although these conditions ensure his interests, they also ensure the interests of the person in front of him.

Because apart from him, there is no one else who can make Caizheyuan run smoothly.

He believed that the person in front of him could not have failed to think of this.

So, how dare he?

How could he give it up?

"bang bang"

Just as he was stunned for a moment, Tang Caizhu's two iron fists had already hit him.

The old man, who had not had time to prepare himself fully, was immediately severely injured, and the energy in his body was constantly shaking.

After throwing two punches with all her strength, Tang Caizhu needed a moment to catch her breath and recover her strength.

As long as the skinny old man seizes the opportunity, he can also make some adjustments.

But in this unique window of opportunity, Zheng Qingyan and Yan Wenxuan immediately followed up with four punches.

Although their fists were not as heavy as Tang Caizhu's.

However, because the timing was so accurate, not only did the old man have no time to catch his breath and adjust, but it made the situation worse, causing the vibration of the strength in his body to become more violent.

next moment.

Tang Caizhu's two meteorite iron fists hit again fiercely.

"Bam—"

The first punch made the old man see stars.

"Bam—"

The second punch made the old man foam at the mouth.

There will be no more chance.

Not only was there no chance of escape, there was no chance of making any effective response.

The old man had a premonition that if he didn't say something, he would be beaten to death by these three strong women.

He quickly looked at Geng Xuan and said, "Stop, stop, stop... I surrender. I will agree to any conditions you have... I surrender..."

Tang Caizhu looked at Geng Xuan.

Geng Xuan asked, "Why did you stop again, Senior Sister?"

Tang Caizhu, who had accumulated enough strength, struck out again with two powerful punches.

"Boom boom——"

These are two punches from Tang Caizhu.

"Boom boom boom boom——"

These are the four punches from her two apprentices.

After six punches, the old man still looked quite intact. Apart from the blood spurting out of the corners of his mouth, there seemed to be nothing else wrong with him.

But at this moment, he didn't even have the ability to open his mouth to say a word except staring at Geng Xuan.

"Oh!"

Tang Caizhu punched again.

Just one punch.

There was no second punch.

The old man, who originally seemed intact, suddenly tore into pieces, like a big blood bag, exploding and scattering in full view of everyone.

After the "blood" settled, only five objects appeared to be complete.

Those are the old man's legs, hands, and head above the neck.

After suffering such a fatal blow, the old man, who was left with only his head, still maintained his remaining vitality.

Before his remaining vitality completely dissipated, the old man looked at Geng Xuan with resentment.

The next moment, the battle that everyone thought was over suddenly started again.

I saw those figures who were already fearless and had no emotional fluctuations suddenly became violent and rushed towards the enemy in front of them without caring about their lives.

He looked like he was determined to take someone down with him even if he died.

Their reaction caught many people off guard and caused a large number of casualties in a very short period of time.

However, this counterattack came quickly and ended quickly.

When everything calmed down, only dozens of figures huddled together in fear were left in front of the gate of Caizheyuan.

Faced with the eyes focused on them, these people completely collapsed in despair and did not put up any resistance at all.

Some were shouting and yelling randomly there.

Some said nothing.

He looked as if he wanted to beat or kill you, and leave it to you as you please.

Xue Zhiheng took a look at these people and ordered them all to be controlled. He then came to Geng Xuan and asked for his advice on how to deal with these people.

Geng Xuan swept his eyes over these people, picked out the five with the lightest red names, and said:

"Leave them here, and kill the rest."

Xue Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Yes."

Soon, except for the five people appointed by Geng Xuan, all the others were sent away neatly and efficiently.

Seeing their companions falling to the ground one after another and the sharp blade not hitting them, the five people were surprised and happy, with disbelief on their faces.

After Xue Zhiheng's reminder, they realized that they had survived temporarily, and immediately showed ecstatic expressions. They all knelt down in front of Geng Xuan and kowtowed madly.

Geng Xuan took a look and then looked away, towards Caizheyuan.

These five people were able to survive only because they had the lightest red names on their heads compared to the others.

But it was still so thick that it was outrageous.

The group of people in Caizheyuan were the most famous group Geng Xuan had ever seen.

After refining their red names, even the one who contributed the least brought Geng Xuan more than 125 points of red luck.

The skinny old man who contributed the most good luck to him, alone, brought 687 points of good luck to Geng Xuan.

If you don’t have much intuitive experience about this, you won’t understand the great horror of it.

Just look at the record holder before him for the most personal good luck contribution, it is still the Jinsha Gang leader Xu Xiangfeng!

Even Zhang Zhengfeng and the Lord of Wuyou Palace failed to break the record set by Xu Xiangfeng, who "only" contributed 154 points of good luck.

This old man from Caizheyuan not only easily broke the record held by Xu Xiangfeng, but also more than quadrupled it.

However, Geng Xuan already knew a rule: the increase in the "sin" of a person with a red name on his head was not a simple linear growth.

But the higher you go, the slower the growth.

In other words, the number of lives lost directly and indirectly at the hands of the old man is at least ten times, or even dozens of times, more than that of Xu Xiangfeng, the leader of the Jinsha Gang.

This person is known for his cruelty and ruthlessness, and just his name is enough to scare people!

Looking at this new record that left the second place dozens of blocks behind, Geng Xuan couldn't help but wonder what kind of "hero" would be able to break it in the future.

Perhaps because he was too ignorant, Geng Xuan could only think of one person who could possibly break the record.

Just as Geng Xuan was about to enter Caizheyuan to see for himself what kind of dangerous place it was, Zheng Qingyan and Yan Wenxuan quickly came to Geng Xuan's side.

This was nothing. What surprised Geng Xuan was that after the two women came in front of him, they both knelt down and begged for their crimes.

Geng Xuan was surprised and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zheng Qingyan said: "Boss, before attacking Caizheyuan, we captured Neiweiyuan."

"Oh? This is a good thing. What crime are you asking for?" Geng Xuan said.

"When we were about to attack the inner courtyard, an old woman held a little girl hostage and forced us not to attack.

She also said that if we disobeyed her orders, she would strangle her to death.”

Geng Xuan was shocked when he heard this: "She threatened you with a little girl?"

He felt a little weird.

However, Geng Xuan soon thought of the key point and said:

"...Is that little girl's identity very special? Could she be the family member of a certain military town lord?"

This is the possibility that Geng Xuan came up with after using his imagination to the fullest.

Because apart from this, she couldn't think of any reason why the old woman would think Zheng Qingyan and the others would be threatened like this.

Zheng Qingyan shook her head, "No."

"Oh, why is that?"

Zheng Qingyan took a deep breath and said, "The old woman said... that little girl is your granddaughter."

"Huh? My granddaughter? When did I ever have a ..."

Hearing this, Geng Xuan subconsciously felt that it was outrageous.

He opened his mouth to make a few jokes, but soon he realized something and suddenly closed his mouth. After thinking for a while, he said softly:
"Su Xuan'er's daughter?" (End of this chapter)