As soon as Gao Yang said these words, the faces of the surrounding players changed.
Indeed, if no one confided in the news, why would this group of violent warriors escape together
"Master Gao, since these violent warriors have not run far yet, should we pursue them?" Jiang Hua asked next to him.
Gao Yang glanced at the people in front of him, his eyes sharp.
If the actions tonight were to go smoothly, it could have wiped out nearly a hundred violent warriors.
But now, it is returning the tiger to the mountain.
This group of violent warriors will definitely find another opportunity to attack, and I don't know how many people will die at the hands of the violent warriors.
The leak of information is quite serious.
If there are problems within the Martial Arts Association, it will be even more difficult to resolve the violent martial arts incident in Huaibei.
"Master Gao..." Jiang Hua saw Gao Yang sullenly without speaking, and said again.
"Now chasing, there are only a few at most, meaningless." Gao Yang said in a deep voice, "Continue to open your eyes, and be sure to detect the gathering of violent warriors in advance, just like tonight."
"Understood." Several people around responded in unison.
"In addition," Gao Yang looked at Zhao Jidao, pointed at the bustling crowd in the square in front of him, frowned, "Chairman Zhao, how can an event of this scale be allowed under this situation?"
Zhao Jidao's heart sank and said, "Master Gao, our Huaibei Budo Association issues warnings every day, but..."
"It's not just a warning! This kind of gathering must be strictly prohibited!" Gao Yang said coldly.
"I, I understand. We have requested that any company in the urban area who wants to hold large-scale events must apply for a permit from the local martial arts association... And such a large-scale gathering, according to the regulations, can never get a permit..." Zhao Jidao His face turned pale and said.
Hearing his words, Gao Yang frowned and asked, "Your Huaibei Budo Association Hall is nearby. Didn't they apply to you?"
"This is the Southern Capital. They should have applied for the permission from the Southern Capital Budo Association." Zhao Jidao replied.
Gao Yang pondered for a moment, and said, "Send someone to the person in charge of this real estate agent for questioning. In addition, those who pass the application will also be found.
"Understand, I will send someone to deal with it immediately." Zhao Jidao said.
"Captain Ma, you take people to evacuate the crowd, let them go home immediately, don't stay here again." Gao Yang said to Ma Fan again.
Ma Fan immediately turned around and ordered the twenty team members to follow him and run to the square in front of him.
"Master Gao, what should we do now?" Jiang Hua asked.
Gao Yang turned to look at his three subordinates.
All three of his subordinates were born in the Xuanwu Group, and their realm has reached the Wu Zun realm, and they are powerful.
"According to the previous information, the violent warriors themselves do not possess much sage. But they appeared in groups and fled in groups. This behavior shows that...someone is manipulating these violent warriors from behind. Said.
"We currently don't have much information, so we must speed up the collection of information."
"Now, the three of you are searching in three directions to make the most of your spiritual knowledge. If you find a suspicious person, report it to me immediately."
"understand."
The three men responded in unison, and then immediately flashed in three different directions.
Gao Yang looked at the crowd that was beginning to evacuate, then turned to look at the tall buildings nearby, frowning.
As a martial sage, he has a keen intuition.
Intuition told him that the man behind the violent warrior had not gone far.
However, despite this intuition, there is no way to start.
The surrounding area is too big and the population density is also extremely high.
It is difficult to find such a person without any information about the target.
Gao Yang touched his chin and looked at the surrounding floors.
Then, he rushed to one of the tallest hotels.
…
On the 52nd floor of the hotel, at the end of the corridor, there is a huge French window.
The woman and the old man were standing in front of the French windows.
The eyes of the prophet on the woman's forehead have not been closed, in a state of frantic operation.
She is predicting various futures.
"What did you do here? Our teleportation point is downstairs!" the old man asked.
"If you go downstairs, you will meet a martial arts expert from the Martial Arts Association. Are you sure you want to go downstairs?" The woman looked at the old man and said coldly.
"Martial Saint Realm..." The old man's expression changed, and the anxiety in his heart was increasing, and he asked anxiously, "Then what on earth should we do? Stand here now instead of waiting for death?"
The woman did not speak, and the eyes of the prophet on her forehead were still running.
Hearing that when someone from the Martial Saint Realm came, the old man could no longer remain calm.
Although he is the patriarch of the Xuanming clan, his strength is not as strong as many elders in the clan! Not to mention fighting against the martial arts realm powerhouse!
In addition, Fang Yu is also rushing here!
The two of them are irresistible existences, if they are found, there will only be a dead end!
"You must find a way!" The old man sweated on his forehead.
"Recall those violent warriors and distract them, so that Fang Yu and the martial sage will not come to us!" The old man said with a flash of inspiration in his mind.
"As I said, there is not enough time. We only have one minute left at most." The woman said.
The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the woman, and said, "Why are you so calm? If Fang Yu sees you, you will really die. No one can save you this time!"
The woman looked at the old man, her beautiful eyes gleaming with cold and stern light.
A trembling murderous aura radiated from her.
"Fang Yu, there will never be another chance to kill me."
When she was speaking, a black light flashed in the woman's hand, and a black bead appeared.
"This is a magic weapon given to me by the Immortal King, which can instantly teleport people a thousand miles away." The woman said.
"So you have such a good thing! No wonder you are not nervous at all... Use it now! There is not much time left!" The old man said with a smile of joy.
The woman's red lips suddenly rose slightly, revealing a seductive smile.
"Yes, of course I will use it." The woman said, "It's just that this bead can only be sent away by one person."
The old man's face became stiff, and he realized what the woman wanted to do.
She wants to go by herself!
"You, you..." The old man's face was pale, panic and anger mixed in his heart.
"I can't help it. To blame, blame yourself for not being favored by the Immortal King." The woman said coldly.
During the words, the woman grabbed the black beads and was about to crush them.
The old man stretched out his hand abruptly, trying to snatch the black beads from the woman's hand.
But the woman just sneered and slapped her left palm forward.
"puff!"
The power of this palm was not light, and the old man spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"You bitch, I am your savior, how dare you avenge revenge!" The old man clutched his chest and glared at the woman and said.
"Savior? Didn't you just take my look?" The woman's beautiful eyes were full of disgust when she thought of the time when she was rescued by the old man.
Then, she crushed the black bead in her hand.
"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!" The old man opened his bloody mouth and shouted.
The woman did not speak, and a black light appeared on her body.
In the next second, the whole person disappeared in front of his eyes, and his breath disappeared.
The old man's eyes were full of resentment.
He struggled to get up, clutching his chest, thinking about how to escape.
Now that time is running out, it is impossible for him to take the elevator.
I can only jump out directly from the floor-to-ceiling windows!
The old man walked to the French window and was about to jump out.
But at this moment, a figure appeared outside the French window, before his eyes.
It is Fang Yu.
Seeing this old man, Fang Yu frowned slightly.
Just ten seconds ago, there were a total of two breaths here.
But just as he was about to arrive, one of the aura disappeared, leaving only the old man.
After seeing Fang Yu, the old man immediately raised his hand, and a green light flashed in his hand. Several sharp and poisonous daggers flew towards Fang Yu.
The dagger instantly penetrated the French window and stabbed Fang Yu.
Fang Yu patted forward with his right hand.
These daggers were directly fanned aside.
At this time, the old man had already turned around and ran back with all his strength.
He doesn't want to die! He still wants to live!
But not a few seconds after he ran, he suddenly felt a cool breeze in front of him.
Looking up, Fang Yu was already standing in front of him.