School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

Chapter 597 Pretending to be a ghost

Seeing that the old village chief was about to take action, Yuan Fang did not hesitate too much and immediately released his aura of the peak Silver Pill Realm.

However, the old village chief did not stop attacking because he released his aura. He swung the axe in his hand with a whirring sound, and his power was no less than Yuan Fang's.

Yuan Fang frowned, and when he opened his right palm, a snow-white sword appeared.

"Qiang!"

When the swords collided, a sharp sound immediately broke out.

However, Yuan Fang was really frightened and retreated repeatedly because the sword in his hand was actually chopped off by the opponent's axe. If he did not retreat, he would lose his head.

"How can it be!"

Yuan Fang was puzzled. His sword was considered a high- or low-grade spiritual weapon, and its performance in all aspects was better than that of ordinary forged weapons.

However, the low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand was not as good as the axe in the other party's hand. It was really weird.

"what!"

Before Yuan Fang could recover from his shock, a scream came from beside him.

A Silver Dan realm warrior who had just supported Yuan Fang was chopped into two pieces by the village chief with a single sword strike, and his death was horrific to watch.

At this time, the old village chief suddenly stopped attacking, looked at Yuan Fang, and said, "This should be your man. Even though he is dead, you still have to pay for his share of the money!"

"You shameless old thief!"

"Brothers, come together!"

Yuan Fang was angry. He took out a long sword from the storage bag again and roared.

Even if he had the money today, he wouldn't give it to him, not to mention that he couldn't afford so much money.

Following Yuan Fang's command, the people who were waiting for orders swarmed in and instantly surrounded the old village chief.

However, the old village chief still looked indifferent and said with a smile: "It seems that I will go on a killing spree today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the axe in the old village chief's hand once again emitted a dazzling cold light, and he killed the person who rushed in front with one blow.

The next second, the attacks of all the Yuan family masters concentrated on the old village chief. He was soon injured and even the arm holding the knife was almost chopped off.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old village chief retreated immediately, and several warriors in the village also rushed to provide cover.

"Young man, aren't you shameless for so many of you to beat up a single old man?" The old village chief casually treated his own injuries and confronted Yuan Fang and others with a knife.

"It's funny, you old thief, you ask me for 20 billion right away, don't you have any idea?" Yuan Fang sneered and continued to gather his people, not intending to give up.

"Oh, from what Master Yuan said, you still want to fight and don't want to pay the money?"

The old village chief swung the axe in his hand, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Pay your sister!"

Yuan Fang didn't want to continue fighting with this old man, so he led his men to attack again.

But at this moment, the old village chief and several warriors around him fell to their knees on the ground, muttering something.

"Haha, it's too late to beg for mercy now!"

"From now on, all the men in your village must die!"

Yuan Fang stuck out his tongue and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Facing Yuan Fang's ridicule, the village chief and those people did not react at all, as if they were frozen in time, with their foreheads touching the ground and their feet kneeling on the ground. They looked extremely pious, yet extremely weird.

At this time, one of the Yellow Turbans was horrified and said quickly, "Master Yuan, this old man is performing a ritual to summon the gods. Quickly interrupt him before he starts to cast a spell!"

"It's just a trick, nothing to be afraid of!"

Yuan Fang snorted coldly. Although he didn't believe it in his heart, he still led his men to rush over. The old man knelt on the ground motionless. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by...