From the fusion of Tongbei Quan to the Longevity Martial Saint

Just as Li Zaotou propped up the rope and opened his mouth to shout out the word "human".

The next moment, Fang Qing immediately used the Tongbi Divine Fist Body Tempering Technique again and charged over.

As Fang Qing charged forward, he swung his arm in a wide, circular motion.

A crisp sound came from my arm.

Eleven-Sound Tongbei Fist!

The punch landed precisely on Li Zaotou's chin.

They smashed Li Zaotou's jaw.

Li Zaotou spat out his teeth, which were mixed with blood.

Although the rope around his neck had loosened slightly, he was still unable to make a sound without a jaw; he could only let out a series of whimpering noises.

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Outside Li Zao Tou's courtyard, several servants were standing guard at night.

One of the servants heard a banging sound inside and instinctively said to his companion:

"What's Li Zao Tou doing in there? It sounds like a fight. Should we go in and check?"

Upon hearing this, another, older servant quickly intervened:

"Didn't you hear Chief Li specifically instruct us that none of us are allowed to go in without his order?"

It's probably Li Zao Tou inside, punching the sandbag to vent his anger.

"There's no need for us to meddle in other people's business, lest we anger Chief Li and get killed by him."

Upon hearing this, the young servant nodded in sudden realization.

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Fang Qing knew that he had to act quickly.

The next moment, he pushed the Tongbi Divine Fist Body Tempering Technique to its limit.

Fang Qing is now at the second level of Body Tempering, although he has only achieved minor success.

The Tongbei Divine Fist Body Tempering Method was originally a practical combat style of boxing.

Its attack power is much more powerful than the body tempering technique that Li Zaotou has cultivated.

In addition, he launched a surprise attack beforehand, hanging Li Zaotou from the roof beam.

Fang Qing's side had an almost overwhelming advantage.

Fang Qing immediately threw an uppercut.

The power is transmitted upwards from the spine in the lower back.

When this force reaches Fang Qing's shoulder, it is combined with the triple force of his biceps and forearm by swinging his upper arm, and then explodes with full power.

Twelve-shot arm salute!!!

The punch landed squarely on Li Zaotou's chest.

Li Zaotou, who was hanging in mid-air, had his eyes bulging out.

His entire body arched like a shrimp in mid-air.

The force of the punch was first absorbed by the muscles in Li Zaotou's abdomen.

However, this force was too powerful for these muscles to fully absorb, and the force quickly transmitted downwards to the ribs.

The ribs made a sound as if they were about to break free from the strain.

The cracking sounds were incessant as they broke off one after another.

The ribs still couldn't absorb the force of the punch, and it then traveled inwards, reaching Li Zaotou's heart.

Li Zaotou's heart felt like a balloon that had been crushed, undergoing a severe deformation.

The force, having pierced his heart, hadn't completely dissipated. The next moment, the clothes behind Li Zaotou bulged violently.

It is faintly visible that the shape of the bulge in the clothes is exactly like a fist.

Li Zaotou, who had been full of fighting spirit, instantly lost all his energy and spirit under the heavy blows of Fang Qing's Twelve-Shot Tongbei Fist.

Hanging in mid-air, it looked like a tattered bag.

The hands that had been trying to pry open the rope around his neck also fell limply to his sides.

Fang Qing didn't stop at this moment. His Tongbei Fist was like raindrops, frantically smashing down on Li Zaotou's chest.

The sounds of banging and crashing were incessant.

Fang Qing only stopped smashing Li Zaotou until he was bleeding from all seven orifices.

At this moment, Li Zaotou's chest collapsed.

The once-luxurious robes were now riddled with holes.

The surface was covered in blood.

Fang Qing immediately lowered Li Zaotou off the rope.

It must be said that these body-tempering martial artists in the Great Qian World possess truly formidable vitality.

Despite this, Li Zaotou still had a faint breath left.

Li Zaotou's mouth opened and closed like a dehydrated fish.

With his last ounce of strength, he stammered:

"I...I...hate...fighting and killing the most..."

Fang Qing frowned, and the next moment he punched Li Zaotou in the neck.

Click...

When a major artery in the neck is punched, it instantly compresses the blood vessel, creating pressure.

The pressure was transmitted to Li Zaotou's eyes, causing his intraocular pressure to rise instantly.

His entire eye bulged out.

Li Zaotou then stopped breathing completely.

Li Zaotou is dead!

After ensuring that Li Zaotou was completely dead, Fang Qing finally loosened the rope from Li Zaotou's neck.

He quickly began to grope Li Zaotou's body.

Besides finding some silver that he was carrying with him,

There was also a note.

He put it away without even looking at it.

Upon seeing the two burlap sacks placed beside Li Zaotou's feet...

He opened it and took a look, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Although he didn't recognize many of the things, he could tell that they were all very precious.

Tie the two bags to the rope.

After erasing all traces of himself from the room,

Fang Qing then picked up the two bags, climbed the rope, and returned the way he came.

After returning to the top of the roof and putting the tiles back in the same place,

The next moment, Fang Qing stepped on the roof rafters, intending to jump directly over the wall.

At that moment, Fang Qing suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

A sudden rush of cold sweat broke out on my back.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the seafood cooking room.

He vaguely sensed that a pair of eyes were watching him.

However, his location was very far from the cooking room; even in daylight, he could barely see it.

How exactly did the other party manage to discover me?

Just as Fang Qing had this thought, a somewhat familiar cold snort rang in his ears.

Transmitting a message over a thousand miles!

The two were very far apart, yet the other person managed to project their voice right to their ear.

What level of cultivation does it represent?

That's terrifying!

Fang Qing felt his scalp tingling. The next moment, until he sensed the person withdrawing their gaze,

Fang Qing felt a great sense of relief, as if he had been pulled out of the water, as if he had been granted a pardon.

"This person's cultivation level far surpasses mine."

"A single thought could wipe me out."

Fang Qing knew that the other party was clearly letting him off the hook, so he didn't want to delay any longer. Carrying two bags on his back, he jumped directly from the rooftop into the shadows.

Once inside the salt field woods, in a secluded spot rarely visited, Fang Qing quickly dug two pits.

Put all two bags and the other silver found on Li Zaotou into the pit.

After it was buried, old soil was spread on top, and some leaves were gently scattered on top.

From the outside, it doesn't look like there's anything buried here.

After completing these preparations, Fang Qing took advantage of the night to rush back to the cooking room.

Fang Qing jumped into the ditch filled with flowing brine. He was very familiar with every ditch in the salt field.

He quickly determined his direction, concealed himself, and began to run.

He must return to the cooking room before anyone discovers Li Zao Tou...

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