Chapter 584

"If you have any plans, let's hear them." With curiosity in his heart, Dao Lang asks Cheng Bo.

Cheng Bo nodded and said to the crowd, "it's very simple. When I was practicing swordsmanship, my best skill was long-range sword Qi, which can be used at this time. Moreover, recently, when investigating the situation, I found that there were many evil doers among these white disciples, and such people should also be eliminated. Let's make a plan and directly kill them To eradicate it is to eliminate harm for the people, and to put some pressure on the elder martial brother to lead him out. In this way, we can achieve our goal. "

"That's a good way." After hearing this, Gao E immediately clapped his hands and exclaimed. He just liked this straightforward method. He was originally a militant. When he heard that there was a battle, he was naturally willing to take the initiative.

Dao Lang took a look at Gao E and said with a smile, "count me in. For this evil force, we must fight it to the end."

Zhang Fan nodded and said to several people, "well, recently, we have started to observe some things in the city. If we find that these white disciples have any misbehavior, we can directly kill them and try not to leave any traces, so that no one will come to the door and have a long night's dream."

"You can rest assured that we will never leave any tail when we do things." Dao Lang said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

After that, everyone began to make a certain plan. They didn't go back to their rooms until late at night to rest and prepare for the next day.

On the other hand, the elder martial brother in white came back to the Liu's courtyard, frowning and feeling a little upset. After all, there were too many things going on that night, which made him a little tired.

When passing by the secret door, elder martial brother Bai Yi stopped and thought it was necessary to go inside for inspection. The seeds of Psychedelic grass here were very important.

He pushed the door into the secret door, checked the sacks around, and found that there was nothing missing, so he turned to leave.

Just as he was about to go out, the elder martial brother in white could not help frowning. He always felt that there was something missing here, so he turned around and looked into the dark.

The direction he was looking at was exactly where the corpse puppet was meditating. After two steps towards the corpse puppet, the elder master in white stopped, because he had heard Zhao Ke say that there was a very powerful thing guarding here. If he approached rashly, his life would be in danger. This thing would kill people without blinking an eye.

Therefore, for the sake of his own life, elder martial brother Bai Yi doesn't think it's necessary to take this risk. If he really annoys this thing, he will die.

Turning away from the secret door, the elder master in white went back to his room to have a rest and didn't find any abnormality.

Early the next morning, Zhang Fan still came to the street. At this time, the street has lost the usual amount of crowding, and the city is filled with smoke. The visibility is a little low, which casts a mysterious color on the whole city.

This time, instead of taking the main road, Zhang Fan took some paths and alleys, especially those with simple training rooms. He also wanted to know whether anyone came to collect the corpses of those who died in the simple training rooms.

Sure enough, under the radiation of Zhang Fan's spiritual knowledge, he found a white disciple coming this way, yawning while walking. They took turns to collect the corpse. Today, it was his turn, but he had to get up early to collect the corpse. This made him very unhappy, especially this morning, I feel very unlucky.

When Zhang Fan saw that this man was pushing a Baner cart, he knew what he was doing. He suddenly had a plan in his heart. He turned around and entered a simple training room nearby. He closed his eyes and tried to let himself enter the state of fetal rest. Aura stopped working in his body. If he didn't look carefully, it was almost the same as those who died.

At this time, the white disciple came to the door of the simple training room where Zhang Fan was. He secretly pushed the door open and found that Zhang Fan was sitting in it with an empty bottle, which was used to hold the spirit pill.

In this way, the disciple in white decided in his heart that this person must be the same as other people. Now he must be in a dream. Therefore, the disciple in white didn't think much. He just went forward to check Zhang Fan's breathing.

He found that Zhang Fan's heart had stopped and his face was expressionless. The white disciple began to search Zhang Fan's body. He found many storage rings on Zhang Fan, and there were many spirit stones in each ring.

This made the disciple in white shine in front of his eyes. He was greedy in his eyes. He thought to himself that he was really rich. Today is his lucky day. If he didn't come out to collect the corpse today, he might have found such a great fortune.

According to the common sense, all the things that the white disciple got when he collected the corpse must be handed in. But today, the white disciple got so many spirit stones all at once. He must be impatient to let him hand them in. Moreover, he is greedy now. Greed can even make him more courageous, even if someone is here If you ask him to hand it in, he will turn over, no matter who the other party is.Holding the storage space ring in his hand, the white disciple also began to look around Zhang Fan. He found several of the same storage space rings. After opening them, he found that each storage space ring contained hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

The white disciple with bright eyes didn't seem to see Zhang Fan's expression. He wanted to be rich, and he had been greedy for a long time.

Although Zhang Fan stopped the movement of the meridians, he opened his eyes slightly and began to observe the man in front of him. He felt that he was a thief and didn't look like a good man at all.

Although this man is greedy for money, but in Zhang Fan's eyes, greed does not mean death. He has no guilt of being killed. Therefore, Zhang Fan feels that the fear in his heart is better than killing him himself.

At this time, the white disciple also inadvertently raised his head and found that Zhang Fan was staring at him at this time, and his eyes were opposite. The white disciple was scared out of white sweat, his eyes were full of fear, and he directly sat on the ground, his pants were wet.