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Chapter 198

"A thousand fine armors and weapons? I understand, young master. I will definitely transport these goods back smoothly!" Old Ford was stunned for a moment and then realized it immediately. The young master has returned to his old profession, and this

This time, he completely wiped out the opponent's thousands-man army that was ambushing him!

Yes, this grocery store was opened for the young master to sell stolen goods. This time, he entered thousands of sets of equipment at once, which was enough for him to sell for a while. After saying that, Old Ford ran out of the gate with his butt on his back.

, prepare to call up the big ones, the second strong ones, and the others to collect the spoils of war.

"By the way, in that legion, there are two guys who are shining with gold, and the things on them are not ordinary goods at first glance. You can keep them for me first, and I will see if anyone in the mage tower can use them. If not

If you use it, put it up at a high price and sell it in a grocery store." Before Old Ford rushed out of the room excitedly, Fang Long specifically asked.

"Leave it to me, young master." Old Ford responded loudly, but he ran away like a young man.

After Old Ford left, the whole room fell silent.

Only the moans of the upstart fat man could be heard from time to time.

"With a thousand armors and weapons, can it be said that all the ambush troops we arranged were killed?" The fat man with the pockmarked face suddenly realized at this moment!

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt like a fat silver mage, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground. Isn't it terrifying? What kind of guy did the guys in Earl Yanlan's Mansion mess with?!

The whole room fell into silence again.

"Ah...ah..." Only the painful cry of the upstart fat man was still torturing the ears of the other three fat men.

"It's so noisy!" Fang Long waved his right hand, and a short sword appeared in his hand. This was a dagger plundered from the Black Spirit Organization's branch stronghold, and there were many in his space wrist. Immediately afterwards

He raised his right hand and shot the dagger at the upstart fat man, piercing his throat directly and nailing his body to the floor.

The upstart fat man grabbed the dagger at his throat with both hands, his eyes widened. After struggling with his thick legs for a few times, he died completely.

The noisy moaning stopped immediately!

The other three fat men were trembling violently, feeling as if a rabbit was dead or a fox was dead.

Mayor Aofei crossed his arms. After seeing the upstart fat man being killed, he suddenly felt a clear idea in his heart. In the past seven days, the four fat men almost drove Mayor Aofei crazy. He had long ago

I wish I could punch these four fat men into pieces!

Heishun and Xiao Jingxin stayed by Fang Long's side. They also had no good impressions of the four fat men, so naturally they wanted them all to die.

"Teacher, please sit down." Hei Shun moved a chair to the side and held it behind Fang Long.

Fang Long Jin Dao Da Ma sat down and looked at the three fat men coldly.

His gaze was like two sharp knives, piercing people's hearts. As soon as the three fat men came into contact with his gaze, they immediately lowered their heads to avoid it.

"I ask and you answer, do you understand?" Fang Long said in a deep voice.

The three fat men huddled together, all with their heads lowered, wishing they could bury their heads in their crotches.

"Now, who will tell me, who ordered you to come to Matt Town to cause trouble?" Fang Long looked at the fair and tender fat man. Through the eyes just looking at each other, he could feel this guy's willpower.

The least firm is the best breakthrough point.

"It's from the province of Galileo..." The fair and tender fat man originally wanted to answer.

But at this moment, the pockmarked fat man next to him suddenly raised his head and stared at him fiercely. After being stared at, the fair and tender fat man suddenly became mute and lowered his head without daring to speak.

‘Pa!’ Fang Long instantly moved in front of the pock-marked fat man and gave him a hard slap of two hundred pounds.

The fat man with a pockmarked face was thrown away and hit the wall hard. His right cheek was swollen and red.

After a while, he covered his face and sat up against the wall.

"Even now, the bones are still very hard." Fang Long sneered, and the pressure of the 'Yang Shen' level divine consciousness was pressed hard on the pockmarked fat man.

His pressure has the quality of a 'sacred realm' level. Although it is only the pressure of the sixth-order emperor level, it is more terrifying than the pressure of the seventh-order noble level. The fat man with a pockmarked face is a stubborn person.

He originally wanted to be brave and say something for the occasion, but he didn't expect that the next moment heavy pressure and anger would fall on him.

He felt as if a boulder weighing tens of millions was suddenly pressed on his shoulders. His body that was originally sitting on the ground suddenly bent and fell to the ground.

His entire body was folded together like a gymnastic athlete's body. His waist made a clear "click" fracture sound. What followed was pain that penetrated the bone marrow.

"Ahh..." The fat man with the pockmarked face let out a series of screams, and he fainted from the pain.

But a moment later, he was suddenly awakened by severe pain.

"Ah... don't be proud. Even if you kill us, it will be useless. You have offended the big shots in Galileo Province. Your little town of Matt has no chance of surviving!" After waking up from the pain again, his face was pockmarked.

The fat man's forehead was so painful that big beads of sweat broke out, but this guy actually still said something tough.

The reason why he spoke so harshly was to create pressure on Fang Long. He hoped that Fang Long would be forced by the 'big shot' behind him and not harm his life.

"A big shot in the Province of Galileo? Haha." Fang Long chuckled and withdrew his pressure: "You have a very tenacious willpower."

Ordinary people would be unable to breathe under his pressure. You must know that in the competition with the pressure of divine consciousness, Han Yue, the powerful person in the Black Spirit Base at that time, was defeated by Fang Long. This fat man actually

The fact that he can still speak shows some willpower.

However, when it comes to questioning, he hates hard-nosed people.

Fang Long raised the soul gun in his hand and pointed it at the pockmarked fat man.

Then……

Bang! A bloody hole appeared on the back of the pockmarked fat man's chest while he was lying on the ground.

Bang bang bang bang! Fang Long shot the pock-marked fat man in the head four times in a row until his head completely exploded.

After killing the pockmarked fat man, he put the soul gun aside, turned his head and continued to look at the fair and tender fat man: "Can we talk now?"

"I..." The white and tender fat man quietly glanced at the silver fat mage next to him. This fat mage scared him more than the pockmarked fat man.

What Bai Nen Fatty means is that if Fang Long kills this fat silver mage, he will tell everything he knows.

"You are really troublesome. If you are afraid of this or that, aren't you afraid of death?" After saying this, Fang Long raised his soul gun.

With a 'Bang!' sound, gunshots rang out again.

This time, Fang Long didn't blow up the mage's fat man's head. Instead, he shot the white fat man's head into a watermelon.

The white and tender fat man refused to close his eyes and fell to the ground with a puzzled expression...

"Tsk." Fang Long said softly, and then turned his gaze to the fat silver mage at the end.

"Kill me." The last fat silver mage sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"There are so many tough bones. However, in fact, I don't even need to ask you to know who is stumbling upon me." Fang Long sneered: "Since I took over and became the guardian of Matt Town, the only person I have really offended is

There are only two. One is Galileo

Count Yanlan of the province, and the other is an organization called Heiling. Although both have the ability to influence the Galileo Taxation Center, the latter has been leveled by me a few days ago, and the entire Galileo

The provincial black spirit organization has been uprooted."

"Impossible, the Black Spirit Organization..." Silver Fat Mage said in disbelief.

"There's nothing impossible. It's just a branch base of the Black Spirit Organization, but it's trying to stumble me over and over again. If I don't destroy it, how can I still keep it for the New Year?" Fang Long lightly tapped the armrest of the chair and said: "

It doesn’t mean that, apart from the Black Spirit Organization, only the Earl of Yanlan’s Mansion in Galileo Province has this ability. No one else can be found behind the scenes except others.”

The silver mage fat man lowered his head silently, a sense of defeat welling up in his heart. Fang Long guessed the real mastermind behind in a few words. In this case, the death of the two fat men around him was really not worth it.

"Sure enough, there is no need for the existence of Earl Yanlan's Mansion. Let it disappear from the map tomorrow." Fang Long said softly.

Having said this, he turned to look at Heishun and Xiao Jingxin behind him. Both disciples were growing up very quickly. It was also time for them to really see blood. Earl Yanlan's Mansion was a good choice. Then, as long as he

Just watch from the side until then, there shouldn't be much danger.

The fat mage felt a chill in his heart. If the opponent really had the strength to destroy the entire Black Spirit Organization, then Earl Yanlan's Mansion would indeed not have the strength to withstand the opponent's attack. Maybe it would really be wiped off the map.

"As for you...your life, I will leave it to you. I want you to bring me a message to the tax center of Galileo Province. After I wipe Earl Yanlan's Mansion off the map,

I hope the tax center in Galileo will target '

Please give me a satisfactory answer to the Matt town border tax and fine incident. Otherwise, you and your tax center should disappear together with Earl Yanlan's Mansion." Fang Long sat back in his chair and squinted his eyes.

Said Fatty Fa.

If Fang Long wants to let this fat man go back, he needs him to publicize his destruction of Earl Yanlan's Mansion. Use his words to establish his authority in the St. Panga Empire.

It would be better if the tax center of Galileo Province could recruit a few well-known powerful people to resist him. That way he could kill a few well-known people and establish his authority more vividly.

The fat mage was speechless for a long time.

After a while, the fat mage squeezed out a voice from his throat: "Excuse me, what is a satisfactory answer?"

"Just follow your rules. Calculate all amounts multiplied by ten times! The fine of 20,000 multiplied by ten will be 200,000 gold coins, which will be sent to my mage tower at once." Fang Long knocked on the armrest and raised the corners of his mouth.
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