From the fusion of Tongbei Quan to the Longevity Martial Saint

Although Li Zaotou's family was a local powerful family, they still wielded considerable influence.

If the family's ancestor were willing to step in, they might be able to intercept this information from the Fang family and process it internally.

At most, Li Zaotou would use the funds he had embezzled over the years to raise money from various sources to plug the hole.

As long as it doesn't escalate to the official Six Doors (a government agency),

So the lid can still cover it.

Thinking of this, Li Zaotou rushed back to the adjacent warehouse as if he had gone mad.

He grabbed the bag and began frantically stuffing valuable items into it.

At this moment, he stuffed all the spiritual meat and fish that he usually wouldn't eat into his bag.

He can earn these resources later if he can save his life.

If you lose your life, all of this is just fleeting wealth.

He filled two large bags and placed them in the center of the living room.

His gaze swept around again.

Let's see if there are any other valuable items.

He planned to hand over all these valuables to the clan elders, hoping they would persuade the clan head to personally act as an intermediary.

To secure a chance for survival for themselves.

While Li was busy working, he didn't notice that a corner of the roof tile above his head had been quietly lifted.

One eye followed the lifted corner and looked down at him.

Fang Qing tiptoed and gradually peeled away the roof tiles.

He stopped when the hole in the roof was large enough for a person to crawl through.

Fang Qing took the bundle of rope off his body.

One end was tied to the rafters of the roof.

On the other end, a slipknot was simply tied.

The next moment, Fang Qing climbed up the rope and went through the large hole made by removing the tiles, his body head down and feet up.

Clinging to the rope, they began to slowly slide down.

Li Zaotou, who was tidying up valuables downstairs, suddenly realized something and looked around.

He had just clearly ordered his servants and maids not to enter without his permission.

But why did he clearly hear some sounds?

Looking around, he saw no one. Li Zaotou immediately frowned.

The next moment, he suddenly thought of something, looked up, and looked directly above him.

That one glance nearly scared Li Zaotou out of his wits.

Suddenly, a man in black appeared above his head, hanging upside down by a rope.

Especially since this guy was so quiet that even he, a martial artist at the second level of Body Tempering, didn't notice him.

Li Zaotou raised his head, about to shout.

But Fang Qing was even faster than him.

After Fang Qing climbed down the rope and was hung upside down, he saw Li Zaotou notice him.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other person looked up,

With his long, ape-like arms, he swung them straight down.

The divine ape fishes for the moon!

Fang Qing swung the thick rope, making a whooshing sound.

The slipknot at the other end of the rope was precisely looped around Li Zaotou's neck.

At the same time, the enormous impact carried Li Zaotou, pulling him by the neck, and like a swing, violently flung him in another direction.

However, this swing was hanging around Li Zaotou's neck.

After the rope was around Li Zaotou's neck, Fang Qing pulled hard again.

Tighten the clasp that's already tied.

It gripped Li Zaotou's neck tightly.

Upon seeing that the attack had hit its mark, Fang Qing immediately used a powerful downward pull, grabbing the other end of the rope and letting out a soft shout.

Using his body weight and the weight of the falling weight, he pulled the other end of the rope sharply forward on the rafters.

Li Zaotou immediately felt a tremendous upward pulling force on his neck.

Before Li Zaotou could react, he felt his feet lift off the ground.

The next moment, Li Zaotou was suspended in mid-air, swaying from side to side.

It sounds slow, but in reality, all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Li Zaotou's neck was tightly bound by a rope, and his entire face turned extremely red.

His once clear vision gradually began to turn red.

He looked down and saw the man in black skillfully wrap the remaining end of the rope around a pillar inside the room a few times, and then tie it tightly.

Li Zaotou's pupils immediately contracted sharply.

If they were on the ground, Li Zaotou believed that with his skills, even if he couldn't defeat the man in black, he could still make his way and run away.

But this man in black clearly had no intention of giving himself a way out; his first move was to hang himself directly from the roof beam.

Li Zaotou gripped the rope around his neck with both hands and pulled hard.

He tried to tear the rope directly.

But he didn't know that when Fang Qing was preparing to weave this rope, she added a lot of fishing nets and fishing lines to it.

The fishing nets used in the Great Qian Dynasty were sometimes specifically designed for catching sea monsters.

The force is extremely strong.

No matter how frantically Li Zaotou pulled, he couldn't break the rope.

Fang Qing saw Li Zaotou start pulling on the rope. Although it wouldn't break, it did create a small gap, giving him some breathing room.

Fang Qing knew that she couldn't delay any longer.

The next moment, he directly used the Tongbei Divine Fist Body Tempering Technique.

His first move was the Ten-Shot Strike Through the Arm.

They attacked Li Zaotou directly.

Li Zaotou managed to pry open a small gap in the rope around his neck, finally gaining some breathing space. He looked down at the moves the man in black was using.

His pupils immediately contracted, as if he recognized something.

"I didn't expect it to be you, kid. You actually dared to ambush me! You're asking for death!"

At this moment, Li Zao Tou wished he could personally come down and kill Fang Qing, this low-level salt farmer who had brought him to the brink of ruin.

Unfortunately, the rope around his neck left him only able to rage helplessly in mid-air.

Fang Qing swung his arm and attacked Li Zaotou's side.

Li Zaotou's hands were tightly gripping the rope that was digging into his flesh, so he could only use his legs to fight back.

Fang Qing's Tongbei Fist technique was powerful and dynamic.

Their leg techniques clashed directly.

It emitted a series of loud banging sounds from the force of the air.

Logically speaking, the human thigh is actually much more powerful in attack than the arm.

Unfortunately, all of Li Zaotou's skills lay in his fists.

In addition, he was hanging halfway in the air at this time.

Even if you've trained your legs, you simply can't use them for leverage.

After exchanging several kicks with Fang Qing, Li Zaotou suddenly felt that his leg bone might be cracked.

Every kick I make brings pain.

Li Zaotou knew he couldn't continue like this; he had to find outside help, otherwise he would definitely die here today.

He used both hands to forcefully pry open the rope around his neck, giving his vocal cords a little space.

He opened his mouth as if to call for the servants outside to come in and help.

As long as someone can hold Fang Qing off for a while,

The other servants could simply cut his ropes.

With the rope no longer binding his neck, Li Zaotou could now freely ravage Fang Qing, this kid who had willingly offered himself up for death...

Li Zaotou opened his mouth and shouted:

"Someone come here..."

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