"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"...
The box, together with the gold and silver jewelry inside, quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The wealth value on System Panel began to beat crazily!
[Possessed Wealth:1.123 million silver]
[Possessed Wealth: 2.123 million silver]
[Possessed Wealth: 3.123 million silver]
Finally, when all the boxes in the secret room disappeared, the numbers slowly froze--
[Possessed Wealth: 2.415 million silver]
"Two, four hundred and fifteen thousand taels!"
Fang Han Looking at this number, his heart beat violently uncontrollably.
Excluding the original 123,000 taels, he gained a wealth of nearly 2.3 million taels from this operation.
Such a huge harvest far exceeds anything before.
Deng Clan's years of accumulation are indeed astonishingly rich.
Huge joy surged into his heart, but Fang Han quickly calmed down.
It's not a good place to stay for a long time!
He quickly exited the secret room, erasing all traces of himself.
Then, just as he came, he quietly left the heavily guarded Deng Residence and blended into the dark night with his superb breathing skills and Body Movement.
More than an hour later, Deng Xiong slowly woke up on the master's chair in the study.
The severe pain in the back of his neck instantly reminded him of the horrific scene before he fell into coma.
He sat up suddenly and looked around. There was no one in the study, but the feeling of being invaded and subdued was extremely real.
"Not good!"
Deng Xiong's face turned pale, and an ominous premonition poured over his body like ice water.
He staggered out of the study, ran desperately to the utility room, and opened the secret room.
When he saw the empty secret room with not even a single box left, Deng Xiong felt as if he was struck by thunder, and his body shook violently.
"Uh--, my... my family fortune!!"
An extremely suppressed roar, filled with heartache, rang out sadly in the silent courtyard.
The next day, inspections were intensified at Long Peace City's city gate, and vehicles, horses and pedestrians leaving the city were searched very closely.
However, Fang Han, who had nothing on him except some scattered silver coins and the "Flowing Wind" sword, easily passed the search and left Long Peace City.
He did not stop, cast Body Movement, and rushed on at full speed. At noon, he returned to the Azure Profound Sect safely.
True Transmission Courtyard, Chu Feng's Courtyard.
In the study, Sandalwood Incense and Chu Feng were sitting on the rosewood Taishi chair, their fingertips gently tapping the smooth armrests, with a trace of unconcealable joy on their handsome faces.
Prodigy Ranking's ranking improved by two places, from 100th to 98th.
Although the improvement is not large, it is always a joy to be able to take a step forward on the fiercely competitive Prodigy Ranking.
Especially at this moment when I am disturbed by Fang Han and the mysterious thief, this is a rare comfort.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chu, congratulations to Senior Brother Chu!"
Song Xiang stood with his hands lowered, a flattering smile on his face, and complimented in an exaggerated tone.
"Prodigy Ranking's ranking improvement is proof of your strength and potential!"
He observed Chu Feng's mood and flattered him even more.
"Fang Han and his ilk are nothing but the light of fireflies. How can they compete with the bright moon like you, Senior Brother Chu? They just rely on their status as fellow disciples. Otherwise, crushing him to death with Senior Brother Chu's strength would be like crushing an ant!"
Listening to Song Xiang's compliments, Chu Feng's mouth curved slightly, and the gloomy mood of the past few days seemed to have dissipated a lot.
He glanced at Song Xiang and said calmly.
"Slight progress is nothing to mention, so what's going on with Fang Han recently?"
When Fang Han was mentioned, the smile on Song Xiang's face froze slightly, but quickly returned to normal and replied quickly.
"Back to senior brother, Chen Ying, the informant previously installed by Zi Courtyard, has been found out by Fang Han. Chen Ying refuses to continue to be an eyeliner. I am trying to find a way to install a new one..."
Chu Feng Hearing this, a coldness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
Fang Han's rapid ranking improvement was indeed beyond his expectation and made him feel a little threatened.
But it's just a hint of threat. After all, he is the genius of Prodigy Ranking.
At this moment, there was a slight banging sound outside the window.
A homing pigeon, all white in body and unusually graceful, flapped its wings and landed on the window lattice accurately, with a small bamboo tube tied to its ankle.
When the maid standing at the door saw this, she quickly stepped forward gently, untied the bamboo tube, held it in both hands, walked quickly into the study with her head lowered, and presented it respectfully.
"Brother, there should be news coming from below."
Song Xiang took the bamboo tube and smiled at Chu Feng.
"Read it and listen."
Chu Feng was in a good mood at the moment, waved his hand and said casually.
"Yes, senior brother."
Song Xiang responded, pulled out the stopper of the bamboo tube, poured out a roll of paper, unfolded it and looked at it.
However, when he glanced at the writing on the note, the flattering smile on his face froze instantly, his face became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fingers holding the note trembled slightly.
Chu Feng noticed the abnormality of Song Xiang, frowned slightly, and put down Teacup.
"What's the matter?"
Song Xiang's Adam's apple rolled, and fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead. He gritted his teeth and reported the report in a dry voice.
"Senior brother... that... that thief is at it again!"
"What?!"
Chu Feng The comfort on his face disappeared instantly. He sat upright suddenly, his eyes erupted with frightening light, and he asked urgently.
"What about the ambush? Did the sixth-grade warriors we sent succeed? Did they capture the thief?"
There was still a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that this arrangement would be successful.
Song Xiang's face turned paler, his head hung lower, he almost didn't dare to look into Chu Feng's eyes, and said in a trembling voice.
"Back... back to senior brother, the target of the thieves this time is not the two families where Non-Self set up an ambush, but Long Peace City Deng Clan who originally thought they would not be the target!"
"Deng Clan Head Deng Xiong was knocked unconscious in the study last night. Lineage's belongings accumulated for decades in the secret room... were looted!"
"Bang!"
The sapphire Teacup in Chu Feng's hand was crushed to pieces, and the warm Tea mixed with tea leaves splashed into his hand, but he seemed unaware.
His face instantly turned from rosy to livid, his chest heaved violently, and an uncontrollable rage accumulated and boiled in his eyes like a volcano.
The air in the study seemed to have solidified, and the elegant atmosphere of Sandalwood Incense was replaced by an invisible hostility.
Song Xiang was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. He bent down and stood there, his body trembling slightly, scolding Deng Clan and the damn thief thousands of times in his heart.
It took a lot of effort to make Senior Brother Chu feel better, but when this damn news came, everything was ruined!
After a long time, Chu Feng squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, his voice was cold and biting, with a trace of extremely suppressed anger.
"Deng Xiong... is the late Seventh Rank, who is close to the peak of his cultivation, but he was quietly touched and knocked unconscious? He didn't even issue a warning?"
"Yes, Deng Xiong was knocked unconscious without any resistance. The opponent's strength is probably... at level six!"
Song Xiang said quickly.
Chu Feng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it, forcing down the anger that almost overwhelmed his reason.
He underestimated his opponent!
I originally thought that he was just a Seventh Rank warrior with some special skills and good at hiding, but I didn't expect that the opponent turned out to be a real sixth-grade master!
Being able to subdue the late Seventh Rank so neatly, Deng Xiong's strength is probably not weak among the sixth-grade players.
The people he sent to wait and see were only two ordinary sixth-grade warriors. If they really faced this person, the outcome was still uncertain.
You may even be killed or severely injured by it!
Thinking of this, Chu Feng broke into a cold sweat behind his back, and then became even more angry and murderous.
Why did a sixth-grade warrior have such trouble with him? Why did he single out the forces under his command to attack?
A former enemy?
Various thoughts flashed rapidly through his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.
He opened his eyes, and his eyes had regained some of their calmness, but the chill deep inside them became more intense.
"Song Xiang."
"Senior brother, please give me your instructions!"
Song Xiang responded quickly as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Take my name card and invite the three True Disciples of True Transmission Courtyard, Zhao Wuji, Sun Mo, and Li Qinghong, to come. Tell them that I, Chu Feng, have something important to discuss, and ask them to honor me and come to discuss it."
Chu Feng said in a deep voice.
These three people are all True Disciple disciples in True Transmission Courtyard who have a good relationship with him and have reached the late sixth level of cultivation. Although they have not joined Prodigy Ranking, their strength cannot be underestimated.
When Song Xiang heard this, his heart trembled. He knew that Chu Feng was going to spend a lot of money and asked for stronger force to deal with the thief, so he quickly bowed down.
"Yes! Senior brother, I'll do it right away!"
After that, he hurriedly exited the study, as if he would suffocate if he stayed any longer.
In the study, Chu Feng was alone, looking at the swaying bamboo shadows outside the window, his face so gloomy that it could drip.
His knuckles turned white from exertion, and he muttered to himself, with a deep chill in his voice.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to play tricks on me like this, I will make you... pay the price!"
Return to Room C-7, Fang Han and lock the door.
"We can't take any more action in a short period of time."
Fang Han thought in his heart.
Chu Feng must have received the message that Deng Clan was stolen at this moment. Three subordinate forces were stolen in succession. Chu Feng must be furious at this moment.
This time I have shown the strength of at least a sixth-grade warrior. Chu Feng's next ambush will definitely target a sixth-grade warrior.
In fact, either multiple sixth-grade warriors teamed up to ambush, or it was an ambush by an extremely powerful sixth-grade warrior!
Although his current strength far exceeds that of the same level, if he is faced with the siege of multiple sixth-grade warriors at the same time, or ambushed by the top masters of the sixth-grade.
There is no absolute certainty that we can win the battle, and we may not be able to escape unscathed.
It would be too risky to take action again in a short period of time and it would be unwise.
"The top priority is to digest the gains gained this time and improve our strength as soon as possible."
Fang Han gathered his thoughts, and with a thought, he summoned System Panel.
The translucent light curtain quietly unfolded, and the data emerged clearly.
[Host: Fang Han]
[Root Bone Talent Amplification: 64 times (the seventh level of increase requires 10 million silver)]
[Sword Art Talent Amplification: 64 times (the seventh level of increase requires 10 million silver)]
[Footwork Talent Amplification: 32 times (the sixth level of increase requires 1 million silver)]
[Secret Technique Talent Amplification: 32 times (the sixth level of increase requires 1 million silver)]
[Possessed Wealth: 2.415 million silver]
"Nearly 2.3 million!"
His eyes fell on the [Possessed Wealth] column. Fang Han's heart was still beating slightly and uncontrollably.
Excluding the original 123,000, the looting of the Deng Clan allowed him to obtain a huge wealth of nearly 2.3 million taels, which is almost equivalent to half of the total assets of the entire Fang Clan.
If such a huge amount of wealth were accumulated by completing tasks step by step, I don't know how many years it would take.
But now, he obtained it through a robbery. The golden belt of murder and arson is indeed the best way to make money.
And with this wealth, he can once again increase the Talent Amplification multiple, which will speed up the improvement of his strength again.