Fang Han stepped forward and scanned the faces of the seven people one by one. Several of them could no longer see clearly, but the remaining few could barely see their faces clearly.
"Sure enough, they are the remnants of the Thunderlight Pavilion."
Fang Han has no doubt about the identities of the seven people.
He had smelled the scent of the missing Thunderlight Pavilion disciple on old things. Just when he sensed Liangshui City with Soul-Chasing Art outside the city, he discovered that there was the scent of the missing Thunderlight Pavilion disciple in the city.
Having seen the faces of these seven people, he became more and more certain that these seven people were the missing disciples of the Thunderlight Pavilion.
"Fang Han, do you recognize the origins of these people?"
Noticing Fang Han's expression, Fang Lingyuan asked.
"They are the remnants of the Thunderlight Pavilion. Thunderlight Pavilion was destroyed and a group of disciples escaped early. These people should attack Fang Clan in order to retaliate against me."
Fang Han's voice became a little darker.
"Fang Clan is implicated by me."
"No need to say such things."
Fang Lingyuan waved his hand and said seriously.
"Fang Clan is prosperous today all because of you. Since we have enjoyed the benefits you have brought, we may naturally become the target of retaliation because of you. Everyone at the Fang Clan understands this."
"Clan Head Don't worry, I will solve this matter completely. I will find the remaining Thunderlight Pavilion remnants one by one and will not let anything like this happen again."
After hearing Fang Lingyuan's words, Fang Han felt more favorable towards Lineage and said.
"The compensation for Guard and the clan members who died? I will pay for this money. Lineage will send someone to the Rain-Listening Pavilion to collect it later."
"No need. Regarding their pension, Lineage can provide it."
Fang Lingyuan declined and said.
"After all, this happened because of me, so just think of it as my compensation to their family."
Fang Han shook his head and said.
Say goodbye to Fang Lingyuan, Fang Han returns to the Rain-Listening Pavilion, and ask parents to prepare a thousand taels of pension for the family members of each Guard clan member who died.
He came to the backyard.
Redfire was lying under the ancient tree. When he saw Fang Han approaching, he stood up with his tail wagging.
Fang Han took out a large piece of master monster meat from Storage Ring, weighing about thirty or forty pounds, threw it in front of Redfire and said:
"Thank you for your hard work, this is your reward."
Redfire let out a low whimper, lowered his head and picked up the piece of Grandmaster monster meat, walked to the side, and ate it happily.
Grandmaster monster meat is not only a precious medicine that can be refined, but it is also extremely beneficial to monsters like Redfire.
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to deal with the remaining Thunderlight Pavilion remnants, otherwise there will be trouble in the future."
After talking to his parents for a while and comforting Younger Sister with a few words, Fang Han said.
"Be careful."
Lin Wan reminded.
Although she knew that with Fang Han's current strength, a few Thunderlight Pavilion remnants should not be able to threaten Fang Han, she still couldn't help but worry in her heart.
Fang Han responded, turned around and walked out Fang Mansion.
"Buzz--"
Soul-Chasing Art pushed with all his strength, and his perception spread out around like an invisible tide, looking for the remaining soul breath of the seven corpses.
Soon he made a discovery.
The remaining breath of the seven people's souls left Liangshui City and extended all the way north.
Obviously, the seven people came from the north.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Han swept out of Liangshui City like a wisp of smoke, tracking it all the way north.
A few days later, Fang Han traveled across two counties and arrived at a remote town far away from Qingyang Prefecture and East Foothills Prefecture.
The town is not big, with only about a hundred households, and it is located beside the mountains.
In Soul-Chasing Art's perception, there are five people's auras in the town, which are exactly the same as the auras perceived by the Thunderlight Pavilion's old things before.
It should be the remaining remnants of the Thunderlight Pavilion.
Fang Han's body swayed and swept towards the town, arriving in front of a mansion.
The mansion is built of blue bricks, with tall courtyard walls and closed doors.
"Boom--"
Fang Han raised his foot and kicked it out. The door shattered and sawdust flew everywhere.
In the courtyard, five figures gathered together, seemingly discussing something.
Hearing the loud noise, five figures came from all directions in the yard to see what happened.
When he saw Fang Han standing in front of the door, the blood on the five faces instantly faded.
As one of the two masters of the Azure Profound Sect, Fang Han is someone who needs to be on guard against. Naturally, they have seen the portrait.
"Fang, Fang Han...?"
A Thunderlight Pavilion disciple was desperate and stammered.
"How did he find this place?"
Another Thunderlight Pavilion screamed in shock.
"It was those seven people who exposed our whereabouts."
The disciple with a calm personality had a trembling voice and said desperately to the other four people.
"Run away!"
The five people fled in different directions at the same time.
Some people climbed over the courtyard wall, some rushed towards the back door of the mansion, some hit the courtyard wall, trying to escape through the courtyard wall...
But in front of Fang Han, who is the grand master, how could five people who were just Middle Third Grade warriors escape?
"Pfft--"
Fang Han casually flicked out his Qi Jin, which accurately hit a Thunderlight Pavilion disciple who had just climbed up the wall and was about to jump out.
This Thunderlight Pavilion disciple's movements suddenly froze, as if all his strength had been drained from his body, and he fell straight down from the wall.
It made a dull sound when it hit the ground, twitched a few times, and then became silent again.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Han's body swayed and he arrived at the back door of the mansion in an instant, blocking the path of a Thunderlight Pavilion disciple.
"Bang--"
With one palm strike, this Thunderlight Pavilion disciple's chest collapsed and he flew out like a broken sack. It seemed that he would not survive.
"Whoosh!"
Without looking at this Thunderlight Pavilion disciple, Fang Han used his hand as a sword and slashed out with energy from the air.
The Thunderlight Pavilion disciple who was about to run into the wall and escape was cut in half and cut in half.
But in an instant, only two of the five Thunderlight Pavilion disciples were left.
"Peng, Peng--"
Regarding the remaining two Thunderlight Pavilion disciples, Fang Han did not kill them. After all, they still needed to find out where the Thunderlight Pavilion treasures taken away by these Thunderlight Pavilion disciples were hidden.
His figure flashed quickly, and the two Thunderlight Pavilion disciples who had already fled a certain distance flew backwards and hit the ground heavily.
"Where are the treasures you brought from the Thunderlight Pavilion treasure house hidden?"
Fang Han walked up to the two of them and asked coldly.
Both of them looked pale and despaired, but did not speak.
They knew very well that even if they revealed the whereabouts of the treasure, Fang Han would not be able to spare them.
Instead of revealing the whereabouts of the treasure, it is better to keep it a secret so that Fang Han cannot get it.
"Click--"
When he didn't get an answer, Fang Han reached out and grabbed the shoulder of one of the disciples. He exerted a slight force, and immediately heard the sound of broken bones.
"Ah, ah--"
His shoulder bones were crushed, and the disciple let out painful wails that were worse than death.
The other disciple was the one with a calm personality. When he saw his companion being tortured, he sighed and said:
"I can tell you where the treasure is hidden. I just hope you can give us both a happy time."
Fang Han let go of the screaming Thunderlight Pavilion disciple, looked at this calm disciple with surprise, nodded in agreement:
"Okay, as long as you tell me where the treasure is hidden, I can give you a pleasure."
"The treasure is hidden in an abandoned mine in the mountains northwest of the town."
The disciple with a calm personality said.
"Lead the way."
Fang Han grabbed two Thunderlight Pavilion disciples with one hand and left the town like the wind, rushing towards the mountains in the northwest.
After a stick of incense, Fang Han appeared next to a mine.
"This is it, give us two a good time."
The disciple with a calm personality said.
"Boom--"
Fang Han lifted away the buried earth and rocks with one palm, and boxes after boxes of treasures emerged. The disciple with a calm personality did not deceive him.
"Peng, Peng!"
Fang Han took action decisively, killing two Thunderlight Pavilion disciples and walking into the cave.
There are hundreds of large boxes neatly stacked one after another in the cave.
Fang Han walked to the nearest wooden box and opened the lid.
There are gold bricks neatly stacked in the box. Each one is the size of a brick and has a pure color. You can tell at a glance that the gold bricks are of extremely high purity.
Fang Han Open the second wooden box.
This box contains various rare ores, including fist-sized Red Phosphorus Ore, which is dark red, and Ice Mystic Iron, which is dark blue.
They are all extremely precious materials that can be used to refine Dharma Weapon.
Fang Han opened hundreds of wooden boxes one after another. He took the ones he needed directly to Storage Ring and kept the ones he didn't need.
It took him an hour to look through all the hundreds of wooden boxes.
It can only be said that the wealth is astonishing, and it will definitely far exceed the more than 20 million gold he received before.
"System Panel."
Fang Han calls up System Panel.
[Host: Fang Han]
[Root Bone Talent Amplification: 512 times (Level Ten Amplification requires 100 million gold)]
[Sword Art Talent Amplification: 512 times (Level Ten Amplification requires 100 million gold)]
[Footwork Talent Amplification: 512 times (Level Ten Amplification requires 100 million gold)]
[Body Tempering Talent Amplification: 512 times (Level Ten Amplification requires 100 million gold)]
[Secret Technique Talent Amplification: 256 times (Level Nine Amplification requires 10 million gold)]
[Rune Talent Amplification: 0 times (the first level increase requires 10 silver)]
[Possessed Wealth: 30,000 gold]
Fang Han began to put box after box of treasures, Recharge into System Panel.
When the last wooden box disappeared, the number on System Panel jumped suddenly.
[Possessed Wealth:80 million gold]
The treasures in hundreds of wooden boxes brought him nearly 80 million gold, bringing his wealth to 80 million gold.
"The goal of 100 million gold is not far away."
Fang Han looked at this number with great joy.
It takes 100 million gold to open Level Ten Amplification once. Now it has reached 80 million gold, which is only 20 million gold short of being enough to open Level Ten Amplification once.
It's not too far away anymore.
"Thunderlight Pavilion's remnants have been wiped out, and the treasure has been obtained. It's time for me to return."
Instead of returning to the small town just now, Fang Han's figure swayed and turned into a light cyan stream of light, quickly returning to the road he came from.
A few days later in the evening, Fang Han returned to the Fang Clan.
The lights were on in the Rain-Listening Pavilion's hall, and his father Fang Zheng and his mother Lin Wan were talking in the hall.
Younger Sister Fang Ying was lying on the table, holding a picture album in his hands, and moving his head little by little.
Obviously sleepy.
Fang Han walked into the hall, Fang Zheng and Lin Wan raised their heads when they heard footsteps.
Seeing that it was Fang Han, he quickly stood up and looked around Fang Han. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Fang Han's robe was clean and undamaged.
"You're not hurt?"
"With just a few Thunderlight Pavilion remnants, how could they possibly hurt me?"
Fang Han smiled and said.
"The remaining Thunderlight Pavilion remnants have all been dealt with. No one is left. There will be no more attacks."