Perceiving the killing intent, Fang Yu frowned.
This woman... Who is this
The breath exuding from her body is very peculiar, the part that belongs to the breath of the warrior, which only occupies a little.
And more parts are very special, like a certain kind of energy.
Purple hair, purple pupils...
Fang Yu looked at Violet, thinking in his heart.
And Violet, already shifting his attention, slowly walked downstairs.
At this time, the first floor was still dead, except for Zhu Chao who was still kowtow begging for mercy, no one could say anything.
To know. The man who was beaten with blood on his face, fell to the ground and couldn't afford it, but the son of the hottest Jiangnan richest man recently!
And the other Zhu Chao, who was kneeling on the ground and crying for mercy, was the son of the great Jiangnan underground leader!
These two big and young, in the rich second-generation circle of Jiangnan, are originally the top existence!
But now, the fate of these two people is more miserable than the other!
Before tonight, no one could imagine that Dong Zhenyu was beaten into a faint and Zhu Chao knelt on the ground crying and begging for mercy!
The security guards of the Kris Supercar Club arrived early, but after seeing Fang Yu's strength, they dare not do anything.
Go forward and stop
Even the bodyguards in the realm of Master Dong Zhenyu were punched and flew out by Fang Yu. They didn't know their life or death. Didn't they go up to look for death
Fang Yu glanced at Zhu Chao, then turned to walk towards Li Bingyan and Fatty Liu.
After Fang Yu appeared, Li Bingyan and Fatty Liu both relaxed a lot, and no longer had the fear and tension they had before.
Seeing the end of Dong Zhenyu, Xiao Changan, and Zhu Chao, both of them sighed and felt very comfortable.
But at the same time, there are some concerns.
These three are not ordinary people, and the family power behind each of them is not weak.
Being beaten like this, the family power behind them will inevitably be held accountable.
"... Come here and take the injured to the hospital... Don't be nervous, our racing competition will continue as usual."
At this time, a man with sweat and a pale face ran out of the crowd.
He is a manager of the Korris Supercar Club and the person in charge of the race tonight.
Ever since Dong Zhenyu asked Fatty Liu and Li Bingyan to kneel down and shine their shoes to apologize, he was already in the crowd.
However, he has not been able to find a suitable opportunity to come out to persuade him.
After all, Dong Zhenyu's expression was somber at the time, and he was very angry at first glance.
He stood up to persuade him at that time, and he might set fire to himself.
The identities of Li Bingyan and Fatty Liu are far inferior to those of Dong Zhenyu and Zhu Chao. He does not need to risk offending the two major young men by speaking out to discourage them.
So he stood in the crowd and waited for things to develop.
But the follow-up development of the matter exceeded his expectations, and he could no longer watch.
If he doesn't stand up and deal with the follow-up, his job will be thrown away.
After taking a closer look at Dong Zhenyu's tragic situation, the person in charge turned paler.
This is the son of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River. He was beaten like this in the Korris Supercar Club. If Dong Zhiwei is held accountable, the club will definitely be implicated.
When the time comes, he, the person in charge, will inevitably also bear the responsibility.
"Why did this happen when it was my turn to be on duty..." the person in charge lamented in his heart.
After the person in charge ordered, Dong Zhenyu and other injured people were all sent to the hospital.
And Dong Zhenyu's personal bodyguard in the realm of the Grandmaster was found on the road tens of meters outside the building. He had already fainted, his chest sunken in a large piece and his mouth was full of blood.
But he still breathes, so he won't die.
It's just that a martial arts master just hit a punch and ended up like this, which still makes people feel chilly.
How terrifying is the power of Fang Yu's punch
It wasn't until everyone was rushed to the hospital that the atmosphere eased slightly.
However, after experiencing the incident just now, everyone looked at Fang Yu with awe.
"Boss, why don't we go?" On the sofa on the second floor, Li Bingyan was a little restless. He was afraid that the forces behind Dong Zhenyu and Zhu Chao would bring people back to make trouble.
"What are you going to do? Didn't you come to watch the race? Leave before you start?" Fang Yu asked rhetorically.
"But..." Li Bingyan's face was a little pale, and he stopped talking.
"Don't worry, they don't have the guts to bring people to trouble." Fang Yu said lightly.
The reason why he shot so ruthlessly downstairs just now was mainly because Xia Xiaoying's phone call made him feel hostile.
Dong Zhenyu and the others just happened to hit the muzzle.
"I collected information. In the last two months, in the southern capital of Huaibei, there have been frequent corpses burned into black charcoal."
"And every place of death is a blind spot for surveillance, indicating that the murderer is consciously avoiding and does not want to reveal his identity."
"But after a rigorous investigation and calling the surveillance videos of the entire southern capital, we finally found a surveillance video that recorded this person's figure and the methods of murder."
"I will send you that surveillance video now." Xia Xiaoying said.
Later, Fang Yu received a video.
The resolution of the video is quite low and the colors are not bright.
It can be vaguely seen that this is in a small alley with two figures standing inside, seeming to be confronting each other.
These two figures are quite vague.
Afterwards, the two figures moved, and several flames suddenly rose on one of the figures!
Even though the resolution of the video is very low, the colors of the flames can still be seen clearly.
Purple flame! Circling around the body!
Purple Flame Palace Secret Method!
This figure must be a descendant of Ziyan Palace, possibly the same master brother Xiao Chen said!
After seeing this video, Fang Yu can confirm.
The people who have mastered the secret method of Ziyan Palace I have seen before are not alone.
Ziyan Palace, indeed, was not destroyed! They have used a certain method to survive to this day, and even want to have a full recovery in a certain way!
Thinking of this, Fang Yu's hostility skyrocketed.
Those disciples of Tiandaozong had already turned into dust.
But Ziyan Palace still survives in the world!
This is unacceptable for Fang Yu.
As long as the Ziyan Palace is not dead, the original grudge will not be reported!
"Can you help me find this person?" Fang Yu asked.
"There is no way for the time being. This person has killed more than 30 martial artists in the last two months. The Southern Metropolis Budo Association sent many people to search for this person, but to no avail. Moreover, in the last half month, this person suddenly stopped continuing. Killing, completely lost." Xia Xiaoying said.
Fang Yu looked cold, thought for a while, and said, "Then you help me pay attention to the southern capital. If you find a scorched corpse again, notify me immediately."
"Yes." Xia Xiaoying agreed.
…
The sky gradually darkened.
At 7:20 in the evening, everyone walked out of the clubhouse and arrived in front of the Jiuhuanshan runway.
The January racing competition held by the Corris Supercar Club is about to begin.
Although there was a little episode before, it did not prevent the game from continuing.
"The racing competition is about to start, you can prepare, at 7:30, the race will start on time!" the person in charge shouted.
Hearing these words, many people got on the sports car, started the engine, and began to warm up the sports car.
Fang Yu stood at the entrance of the club, watching one after another super running onto the track.
Li Bingyan's eyes were full of envy, and he said, "If only I had a supercar of this level, I could also go on the track."
"Your family is so rich, let your dad buy you a car." Fatty Liu asked.
Li Bingyan glanced at Fatty Liu and said, "You think it's so simple? A car with a tens of millions of dollars will cost a lot of money in one year for maintenance. My dad is a thrifty person, so he won't buy it for me. Kind of supercar."
"Furthermore, compared with most people here, my family is not rich at all, it can only be regarded as a well-off society."
"Xiaokang? If you can only be regarded as "well-off", then Fang Yu and I are the ultimate impoverished households?" Fatty Liu widened his eyes and said.
"Haha, it's just that you are a poor household. With the boss's ability, is it not casual to make money? However, the boss does not have to make money. There is a daughter like Tang Xiaorou..." Li Bingyan said with a smile, but very It stopped quickly.
His attention was all attracted by a hot shadow in front of him.