"He is Fang Yu?" Sitting in the driver's seat was a young man with a Chinese character face and a grim face.
His eyes were quite sharp, and he was sitting in the car like this, but he could feel waves of fierce aura exuding from him.
He is the youngest lieutenant general of the Jiangnan Military Region, Huang Xiaolong.
"He came over to us, just right!" Xia Weiyu said with joking eyes.
Today, she must make Fang Yu suffer and apologize to their sisters!
Huang Xiaolong looked at Fang Yu, ready to push the door and get out of the car.
"Brother Xiaolong... you remember to start gently." At this time, Xia Tinghe, who was sitting in the back seat, said.
Huang Xiaolong looked back at Xia Tinghe and smiled: "Dashuai Xia has already explained to me. I will pay attention to the severity. Don't worry."
After speaking, Huang Xiaolong pushed the door and got out of the car.
Xia Weiyu got off when Fang Yu approached.
"Fang Yu!" Xia Weiyu shouted to Fang Yu in front of him.
Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "You have something to do with me?"
"Of course something is going on! I'm here to settle accounts with you today!" Xia Weiyu said with hands on hips.
"Settlement?" Fang Yu showed a smile. Anyway, Li Xiaomo hadn't come yet, so he had time to spend time with the sisters.
"It's fine if you followed my sister before, you actually did something to my sister yesterday..." Xia Weiyu said excitedly.
"You figured it out, it was your sister who acted on me first. I was just fighting back in self-defense." Fang Yu replied.
"Not only that, you humiliated me and my sister!" Xia Weiyu continued to say, flushing flushed.
"I'm telling the truth, not humiliating." Fang Yu said lightly.
"You..." Xia Weiyu trembled with anger, wishing to go forward and kick Fang Yu's feet to relieve her hatred.
"Little brother, it's not good to talk like that." At this time, Huang Xiaolong walked to Fang Yu's body and said with a smile on his face.
Fang Yu had already noticed his existence.
Judging from the breath radiating from his body, this man was the so-called master of martial arts in the early stage of foundation construction.
"My name is Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong looked at Fang Yu and said.
He is observing Fang Yu.
Last night, Xia Heguang called him to the study, and specifically instructed him to observe Fang Yu carefully and test Fang Yu's strength.
Seeing that Xia Heguang was so solemn, he thought Fang Yu was a brilliant genius.
But now seeing me, Huang Xiaolong is extremely disappointed.
Just look at the appearance, isn't it just an ordinary middle school student? She has a thin body and an ordinary appearance.
The breath radiating from his body showed that he was at most a martial artist of seven or eight dan innate.
For ordinary people, this kind of cultivation base may be considered relatively good.
But for a genius like Huang Xiaolong, it's not worth mentioning.
After all, when he was eighteen years old, he was already a half-step master.
Dashuai Xia, have you missed this time
Huang Xiaolong looked at Fang Yu's eyes, slowly becoming disdainful.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to help these two sisters?" Fang Yu said.
Huang Xiaolong had a cold face and said, "I want you to apologize to both of them."
"I did nothing wrong, why should I apologize?" Fang Yu asked rhetorically.
When Xia Weiyu's face changed, she wanted to talk.
But Huang Xiaolong stopped her with gestures.
"If you don't apologize, then I will use some tough methods to educate you." Huang Xiaolong said solemnly.
"Educate me?" Fang Yu said with a smile on his face, "I'm very curious, what can you teach me?"
"I hope you can treat girls in the future and be a gentleman." Huang Xiaolong said coldly, and at the same time shot suddenly, trying to hold Fang Yu's shoulders.
But the next second, the right hand he stretched out was grabbed by Fang Yu with his left hand.
Huang Xiaolong's face changed slightly, and with a slight force, he realized that he couldn't get rid of Fang Yu's left hand at all.
This kid looks so thin, why is he so strong
A hint of surprise flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and he increased the strength of his right hand.
Still motionless.
Fang Yu's hands were like iron tongs, holding his right hand firmly.
At this time, Fang Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to be an understatement.
The color of surprise in Huang Xiaolong's eyes became more intense, and at the same time he mobilized the zhenqi in his body, pulling hard.
At this time, Fang Yu suddenly let go of his hand.
Huang Xiaolong was unable to regain his strength for a while, lost his center of gravity, and took two or three steps back.
Fang Yu glanced behind him, and a black Mercedes car stopped.
Fang Yu recognized this car as Li Xiaomo's car.
"I have something, let's go first. If you want to educate, you should educate the sisters first. Obviously they need education more." Fang Yu finished speaking and turned to the black Mercedes Benz.
"You..." Xia Weiyu stomped her feet with anger, and watched Fang Yu get into the car and leave.
"Brother Xiaolong! Didn't you say that you want to educate this bastard? Why did you let him go like this?" Xia Weiyu looked at Huang Xiaolong and said.
Huang Xiaolong's face is a bit ugly.
In the confrontation with Fang Yu just now, he was completely at a disadvantage.
Especially the sisters of the Xia family were watching, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.
This Fang Yu is not as weak as he thought, at least, his strength is very strong, completely inconsistent with his body shape.
"Weiyu, I will do what I promised you. After all, I am at the gate of the school today, and I am not really good at it." Huang Xiaolong said with awe-inspiring eyes.
…
Sitting in the car, Li Xiaomo looked at Fang Yu next to him and asked, "Mr. Fang, are you having any trouble? I saw that the jeep has a black license plate, it seems to be a special vehicle for a military area..."
Judging from the temperament exuding from Huang Xiaolong, Fang Yu knew that he was a soldier.
However, this is no big deal.
"It's okay." Fang Yu shook his head and said.
Seeing that Fang Yu didn't care, Li Xiaomo didn't ask any more.
"Who is the person you are talking about? How can he have so many monster inner alchemy in his hand?" Fang Yu asked.
"I heard that he is a magic master from the southwest region... Recently, he happened to be traveling in the south of the Yangtze River, and was invited by the Jin family in the south to go to the Jin family to practice... As for why he has so many monster inner alchemy in his hand, I don’t Clearly, I only inquired that he was going to sell these inner alchemy to the auction house..." Li Xiaomo said.
A master of spells from the southwest? practice
"What is the method?" Fang Yu asked in confusion.
"I heard that the Jin family has been haunted recently, and I am not sure about the specifics... It is said that they invited a lot of mages to do the work, but it didn't work. In the end, they had to spend a lot of money to invite the master in the southwest to do the work... This master I only arrived at the Jin's house this morning, maybe it's still doing it now, right? I'll know when I get to the gold price later." Li Xiaomo said.
…
An hour later, Fang Yu came to the gate of a hilltop villa.
Before getting out of the car, Fang Yu felt an extremely heavy yin and evil air.
No wonder the Jin family is haunted.
The evil spirits surrounding this villa are stronger than mass graves!
After getting out of the car, Li Xiaomo stood beside Fang Yu, only feeling a chill from the soles of his feet. He couldn't help but shiver, and his face was a little pale.
It was noon, the sun was high and the sun was shining brightly.
But standing in front of this villa, I felt cold inexplicably. It was really evil.
"Mr. Fang... There are really no ghosts here, right?" Li Xiaomo asked in a low voice.
"It's possible." Fang Yu replied.
Hearing Fang Yu's words, Li Xiaomo felt even more frightened, and moved closer to Fang Yu's side.
There was no security at the gate of Jin's house, and the two walked in directly.
At this time, the whole villa was silent, and no one seemed to be at home.
It was not until Fang Yu and Li Xiaomo walked into the hall that they saw many people standing on both sides of the hall, silently looking at a middle-aged man in a blue robes in the middle of the hall.
The Taoist priest turned his back to Fang Yu and Li Xiaomo, and was lowering his head, seeming to be meditating on Fa Jue.
There is a table in front of him. On the table are some talisman paper, a bowl of blood, and a handful of hair.
Seeing the things placed on the table, Fang Yu frowned slightly, feeling familiar.
Then, the Taoist suddenly moved, picked up a mahogany sword, and began to dance in the air, seeming to be slashing something.
There was a sorrowful cry in the air.
Except for the Taoist priest and Fang Yu, everyone present was shocked by the sound.
Especially Li Xiaomo screamed directly and hugged Fang Yu's arm.
At this time, the Taoist priest suddenly turned around.
Seeing his face, Fang Yu's pupils shrank slightly.
I saw the Taoist priest wearing a grimace mask, and the pupils on the mask were glowing with a faint blue light.
This Taoist priest is from the Xuanming tribe!
Seeing Fang Yu, the Taoist priest wearing a grimace mask was also taken aback.
He felt that the person in front of him was familiar!
Immediately, he remembered the scene from his tribe before his death...
This person is the one who killed Ah Jiu!
"It's just right! First lead the thousand-year-old soul to him, let him feel the pain of being torn apart! Then kill him and absorb the thousand-year-old soul!"
Thinking about this, the Taoist priest waved his peach wood sword and pointed it at Fang Yu!
Fang Yu felt a gloomy air above his head, accompanied by a screaming scream.
He raised his head and saw only a puff of black smoke.
In the next second, this wisp of black smoke penetrated from the top of his head!