Ascension starts from family cultivation

"This is a sharp machete!"

Fang Daming turned his head to look, and found that it was a young man he had never seen before.

Click!

Meng Luohai at the side suddenly snatched the machete from Meng Haoran's hand, and slashed at Fang Daming's right leg. In an instant, blood flowed from his thigh, exposing white bones.

Fang Daming also broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

Meng Luohai took Meng Haoran's hand, came to Fang Daming, put the machete on his neck, and said, "Fang Daming, this boy is the son of Meng Liuhai who died in your hands!"

Fang Daming trembled his hands, and said: "So it's Xiujian Meng Liuhai's son, yes, in this kind of situation, this kid can still stand firm."

At this time, Meng Bohai came to his side and said: "Fang Daming, stop talking nonsense, tell me where is your stronghold? I can spare your life!"

Fang Daming looked at him sideways, and asked suspiciously: "Spend my life? Is this serious?"

"Of course it is true! Otherwise, your injury would not be as simple as a leg!" Meng Bohai said in a deep voice.

Seeing Meng Bohai's serious eyes, Fang Daming nodded slightly.

In a dimly lit cave, there are some gold and silver jewelry in it, and there are some panaceas that make Meng Bohai and others' eyes shine.

Meng Bohai threw Fang Daming, whose hands and feet were bound, on the ground, and said, "Boss Fang, have you done a lot of murder and robbery over the years?"

Fang Daming smiled miserably: "So what? In the end, it's still cheaper for you?"

Snapped!

Meng Bohai slapped Fang Daming's face with an air palm, and a slap print instantly appeared on the latter's face.

"Cheap? That's in exchange for dozens of lives from our Meng family!"

Meng Bohai sternly said: "Hao Ran, kill him!"

Meng Haoran was taken aback when he heard the words, and then recalled the state of his father's death back then, a strong desire for revenge suddenly surged in his heart!

Seeing that Meng Haoran's heart skipped a beat, he picked up the machete and slashed at Fang Daming!

"Meng Bohai! You fucking lied to me! You're going to die!"

Fang Daming saw that this boy Meng Haoran was going to kill him, so he couldn't help cursing.

"You should know what your end will be if you walk this dark road?" Meng Bohai said indifferently.

boom!

I don't know if it was the first time Meng Haoran wanted to kill but he didn't have the aim in his hand, or if Fang Daming tried his best to dodge it, but he missed it!

Fang Daming prostrated himself on the ground and raised his voice, "Meng Bohai! You kill me! After I die, your Meng family will be the second Black Bandit!"

Hearing this, Meng Bohai waved his hand violently, and stopped suddenly: "Wait a minute!"

Hearing Meng Bohai's yell to stop, Meng Haoran stopped chopping and put the cool machete on the neck of Fang Daming who was lying on the ground, signaling him not to have extra thoughts and actions.

"Fang Daming, what do you mean by what you said just now? What does my Meng family have to do with your black bandit?" Meng Bohai knelt down and asked.

Fang Daming prostrated himself on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it! Anyway, I am also a dying person, and if I tell you all the shady deeds done by the seventh-rank and ninth-rank cultivator families, it can be regarded as revenge for my family!"

Meng Bohai stared into his eyes, knowing that the latter had hidden secrets, and said in a low voice: "Fang Daming, the grievances between you and me are endless, I can't let you go today, if you Honestly tell all the things you know, and I will make your death easier."

Fang Daming raised his head, looked at Meng Bohai and asked, "Do you know how many ninth-grade cultivation families there are in Qingyang County?"

Meng Bohai replied: "Of course I know this. There are seven ninth-rank cultivation families in the county."

Fang Daming asked again: "Then do you know how many years have passed since these seven nine-rank cultivator families? How many families have sacrificed their lives for several generations without being able to step out of the threshold of rank-rank families?"

Meng Bohai frowned slightly, and asked, "Fang Daming, what exactly do you want to say?"

"1000 years! In the past 1000 years, the county magistrates in Qingyang County have changed one after another. I don't know how many low-level families like yours have appeared, but the seven nine-rank cultivation families have never changed. !"

Before Meng Bohai could ask, Fang Daming continued to ask, "Do you know who I am?"

Meng Bohai nodded and said, "You are the leader of the Black Bandits."

"Hehe! That's just a crime that the seven ninth-rank cultivation families forced on me so that I can let them do things for me!"

As soon as Fang Daming's words came out, Meng Bohai and others were shocked instantly.

Meng Bohai is the appointed successor of Meng Jingshan, the head of the Meng family. Fang Daming can understand everything with just a few words.

"You mean that since the establishment of the Black Mountain Bandits, they have secretly received the favor of the Seven Ninth Grade Cultivation Families?"

Meng Bohai asked curiously: "The reason why they do this is to preserve their own status?"

"Exactly! I, Fang Daming, originally belonged to the Fang family of Fang Grange. Ten years ago, Fang Grange was attacked by someone for no reason. After that, the Black Mountain Bandit appeared in Qingyang County."

Fang Daming exhaled slowly, and continued to recall: "Since the day the Black Mountain bandit appeared, we have only one mission, and that is to serve the seven cultivation families in the county, and to weaken those A family whose strength is approaching the level of comprehension!"

Hearing this, Meng Haoran's figure on the side trembled. At this moment, he understood why his father died tragically in the trap of the Black Bandits, even though he was already at the half-step foundation-building stage, and he was accompanied by half-step foundation-building clansmen. middle?

It turns out that behind all of this, there are the shadows of the seven ninth-rank cultivation families!

Looking at Meng Bohai's slightly shocked expression, Fang Daming said with a sad smile: "I can't imagine that those high-ranking families who claim to be famous and upright families would do such disgusting deeds. Ten years ago, our Fang family developed in Fangtian Manor. In the past hundred years, we have accumulated abundant cultivation resources, and there are three half-step foundation-building monks in the family. As long as God gives our family some time to develop, the seven major ninth-rank cultivation families in the county are likely to change. It has become an eighth-rank and ninth-rank comprehension family!"

Fang Daming suddenly changed the topic, and said harshly: "But the seventh-rank and ninth-rank families don't want it! They don't want other families to enjoy their one-acre three-point land. This small Qingyang County is not as good as Yangzhou County City , not as good as Chaoge Capital City, where the cultivation resources in the county are limited, if the eighth family is promoted to a rank family, then the seven major nine-rank cultivation families will have to take part of their own rice bowls, which is equivalent to eating their heads, drink their blood!"

Hearing this, Meng Bohai understood completely.

"As long as the seven major families let go of the channel to promote the rank family, not only the eighth family will be promoted, but also the ninth family and the tenth family will appear in the future. The status of the seven major families in the Central Plains will not be so strong, and even some of them will fall into the ranks of the ranks!"

Meng Bohai said coldly: "Support war with war, eliminate external war with internal fighting, this is the wolfish ambition of the seven-rank family!"