Chapter 6：Minotaur warriors

The sudden sound in his mind brought a sunny smile to Fang Yuan's face.(reference:DC Gotham Joker)

If it were in his previous life, he would probably be timid and afraid to speak up in such a situation. But now it's different from the past. In his previous life, being a good person often had a bad ending, but in this life, he knows clearly that doing good deeds can really bring tangible benefits!

After all, he possesses the miraculous' Good Samaritan Sutra '. And this time, the "Good Samaritan Sutra" is very generous, generously giving ten points of merit for the first act! I love doing good things the most.

Fang Yuan instantly understood the "True Fragrance Law" and secretly made up his mind: to act bravely in the face of justice, he must do so this time! There are still eight villains, it seems that this trip can earn a lot of good deeds! "He whispered to himself, his voice cold, with a hint of unquestionable determination.

Subsequently, he slowly turned his head, his eyes shining like torches, and looked straight at Zhang Laoda and others who looked shocked. At the same time, he reached out to remove the object behind him, shook it gently, and the white cloth wrapped around it slipped off, revealing a long black spear.

Zhang finally snapped out of his initial shock. He couldn't believe that the other party didn't even give him a chance to speak and killed his little brother as soon as they arrived. He no longer cared about the woman in his arms and roared angrily, "This kid is a tough guy. Let's all go with him and beat him to death

Upon hearing this, the younger brothers around immediately let out strange cries and drew their long swords from their waists, rushing towards Fang Yuan like hungry wolves pouncing on food. Hey, do you really dare to rush up?! "Fang Yuan's mouth curved into a sinister smile, and his long spear in his hand was like a black lightning bolt, carrying a fierce momentum and rapidly piercing towards the villain at the forefront.

A muffled sound came, and the person's chest was like tofu, easily pierced by a long spear, opening a shocking hole. The long gun's castration did not decrease at all, and then it mercilessly chiseled through the second person's chest. In the blink of an eye, the two people were strung together like a string of Tomatoes on sticks. Fang Yuan had no hesitation or disdain towards this. He steadily lifted the long spear that still hung the two of them with both hands, took a sudden step under his feet, and then a powerful sweep followed!

Boom!!! "Was another loud noise that tore through the air, like a thunderbolt exploding on the ground. I saw three people rushing forward with knives, like cloth dolls swept up by the strong wind, flying uncontrollably and smashing heavily onto the street. The chests of the three were all cut open with long spears, and their bones were exposed, with blood flowing profusely. It was obvious that they could not survive.

All of this happened between lightning and flint, so fast that it was overwhelming. Zhang Laoda only fully realized at this moment, his eyes filled with shock, unable to accept the nightmare like situation before him no matter what. How could the other party be so outrageously strong?

Isn't this guy the legendary foolish son-in-law? How did he suddenly become a terrifying killer without blinking his eyes? At least all of my subordinates have been trained in martial arts, but in front of this person, they are as fragile as ants, being slaughtered and powerless to fight back, as simple as kicking a stray dog on the roadside! If he is really so powerful, how could the Han family kick him out?

Bang! "Another muffled sound interrupted Zhang Laoda's thoughts. I saw the bodies of two younger brothers soaring high, blood and minced meat splattering everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody. In less than three seconds, all the little brothers collapsed to the ground, losing their ability to resist. Zhang Laoda's heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if about to break through his chest. He stared helplessly at Fang Yuan ahead, gently swinging the long gun in his hand and throwing out the two corpses hanging from the gun barrel. Subsequently, Fang Yuan's icy black eyes met his gaze.

It's your turn, "Fang Yuan's voice was low and mocking, like a whisper from hell.

Mr. Zhang could no longer bear the fear in his heart. His legs softened and he fell to his knees with a "thump" sound. His voice trembled as he pleaded, "Big brother, no, big brother, spare my life! I just want to collect a debt, really, I have no ill intentions!" As he spoke, he kowtowed as if pounding garlic. "It's only natural for us to repay the debt! Moreover, I am the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, so please show your favor and give us the Black Tiger Gang face

However, before he could finish speaking, with a 'plop!' sound, his head flew out like a ripe watermelon. Go and ask Fang Mao for money yourself! "Fang Yuan said coldly. After killing someone effortlessly, it inexplicably brings an indescribable joy. Fang Yuan took a gentle breath and carefully wiped the long spear, which was stained with blood, off Zhang Laoda's clothes. Then he picked up the white cloth on the ground, wrapped the spear body again, and carried it back steadily.

[Kill a squad bandit leader and increase the value of good deeds by 20]

[Current merit value: 100 points]

Exactly rounding up a whole number, this' Good Samaritan Sutra 'is really thoughtful. However, it has been saved up to 100 points so quickly... "Fang Yuan's mouth slightly curved, revealing a meaningful smile." It seems that sometimes killing is more effective than simply teaching them a lesson. After all, if they are beaten up, they may repeat the same mistake, but if they are killed, they will be dealt with. Be careful in your next life

A thrilling riot was instantly quelled. The woman who had just been bullied was now curled up in a corner, trembling and crying with fear and helplessness on her face. The pedestrians and vendors around were already stunned by the bloody scene in front of them, but strangely, no one chose to escape.

Everyone, why aren't you running? "Fang Yuan asked with interest," Aren't you scared

I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, "said a vendor tremblingly, his voice tinged with anger and unwillingness

The rest of the passersby also nodded in agreement, and the joy and satisfaction in their eyes even overwhelmed the fear of the other party at this moment. Under the long-term oppression of the Black Tiger Gang, ordinary people suffer unbearable pain. Being targeted by the Black Tiger Gang means either obediently paying for disaster relief or enduring endless pain. Men without money will be beaten and forced to kowtow and beg for mercy; Women are even more miserable, being insulted recklessly and even forced to pick up guests

This is just the tip of the iceberg of the dark reality of the Flame Country. Under the layers of exploitation from top to bottom, the ordinary people of Yan country are living extremely difficult lives, their dignity as human beings has long been trampled to pieces, and they can only struggle at the bottom of society.

As for resistance? This is simply a fantasy. During the feudal period in Fang Yuan's previous life, there were occasional successful examples of peasant uprisings. Even the lowest level beggars had the opportunity to become emperors above ten thousand people through their own efforts and opportunities. But in this world, this possibility is almost zero. The reason is simple, this is a high martial world. The ordinary people at the bottom lack any extraordinary force, and their resistance is nothing more than a mantis arm riding a cart in front of the powerful upper class, easily suppressed.

To obtain extraordinary strength, a large amount of cultivation resources are needed to pile up, but these precious resources are firmly controlled by the upper class, fundamentally cutting off the possibility of the lower class changing their fate and launching uprisings through force. Unless... someone can have an incredible golden finger.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan took a deep breath. He has been an ordinary person all his life, and he somewhat empathizes with this. So, as he spoke to the crowd, his voice unconsciously softened: "Everyone, if the other members of the Black Tiger Gang dare to cause trouble, let them come to the Han Mansion to find me. Tell them, it's best to bring all their friends

After uttering these words, under the grateful and awe filled gaze of everyone, Fang Yuan walked steadily and walked away.

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Changqing City, Han Mansion, in the boudoir of Han Wan, the daughter of the Han family. As a well-known local aristocrat, even the ladies' flower rooms of the Han family are decorated in a magnificent and luxurious manner. The vermilion painted beams and columns exude a quaint and elegant atmosphere, and every decoration in the room showcases the nobility and wealth of the Han family.

At this moment, Han Wan is sitting quietly in front of the mirror, carefully grooming herself. She had a jet black and shiny green hair cascading down like a waterfall, her eyes were lively and shimmering, her lips were red and her teeth were white, like a fairy in a painting.

Miss, you will be getting married in a few days, and this is a real marriage. Finally, you don't have to face that fool all day long! "The little maid next to her helped her comb her hair and said with a smile.

Han Wan couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. That's right, although her little husband just passed away yesterday, she will be getting married again just a week later. This time, she will marry Zhao Jing, the son of Supervisor of the County County, Changqing County. The Zhao family has power, and the Han family has money. The two sides can be described as a perfect match, and they hit it off immediately, leading to this seemingly happy golden and jade relationship.

In fact, as early as a month ago, Han Wan had already established a relationship with the young master of the Zhao family. However, at that time, they only met in person and did not show any behavior that exceeded the rules.

As a knowledgeable and rational young lady, Han Wan has always regarded her own reputation as extremely important and deeply understands the principles of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame. At the same time, she also understands a truth that if she easily hands herself over to the other party, she will appear too cheap in their eyes.

As for Fang Yuan, it was purely for the sake of saving his life, he had no choice but to do it, and it couldn't be counted at all. Now that her serious illness has been cured and her demented son-in-law has passed away, her relationship with Zhao Jing can naturally be further improved.

At this moment, a young man dressed in a brocade robe and exuding an imposing aura gently pushed open the door and walked in. Zhao Gongzi... "Han Wan saw the person coming and a gentle smile appeared on her face, calling out softly.

This person is Han Wan's fianc é - Zhao Jing. Haha, Wan'er, let me take a look at how our wedding preparations are going, "Zhao Jing said with a smile. He waved his hand, and the maids in the room immediately understood and walked out knowingly.

We're almost ready, "Han Wan replied softly," and the invitations have already been sent out

That's good, our wedding will definitely be lively. "Zhao Jing walked up to Han Wan, reached out and gently rubbed her fragrant shoulder." Ah, but speaking of which, it's really a pity that the two fools of the Fang family died like this.

If he were still alive, our future life might be even more interesting At this point, a mysterious and eerie smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Jing's face.

Han Wan frowned slightly upon seeing this, as it was not the first time Zhao Jing had mentioned this matter.

Zhao Jing, although he appears gentle and refined on the outside, with the appearance of a refined young master, in reality, his behavior is extremely bad, even to the point of being abnormal. His favorite thing to do is to destroy other people's families and enjoy that twisted pleasure.

And his second favorite thing to do is to make those despicable actions in front of his husband. He even created a special tool specifically for this purpose, which had no other use but to forcibly open people's eyelids, making it impossible for them to close their eyes and forcing them to witness his evil deeds. He often used this cruel tool on those weak and incompetent husbands.