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In the courtyard.

Yang Xiaoman came out of the house very quickly.

"Inside, there's 50 thousand in cash and nothing else."

Tang Songting finished examining the corpses and said, "1 Rank-2 Vitality Pill, 3 Rank-1 Vitality Pills, 1 Rank-1 Bone-honing Pill, and 9 Normal Vitality Pills."

"The market price of medicinal pills is around 3 million. There's also a whole F-class alloy saber. The sword is broken, so that puts a large dent in its value."

Yang Xiaoman complained, "Can you not break the weapons next time? Now they can only be sold as scrap metal."

With a cold look on his face, Fang Ping said, annoyed, "It was three Rank-2 martial artists against three Rank-1 martial artists, yet the fight took two minutes!

"I was surrounded by two Rank-2 martial artists. If I didn't make any ruthless moves, was I supposed to count on you guys to save me?

"I had the Peak Rank-2 on my end. You guys had the Middle-stage Rank-2.

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