Fang Yu turned around, and a figure fell on the balcony outside and walked in.
It was He Chenchen who had seen him at the gate of Nandu University before.
He Chenchen's eyes were sharp, staring at Zhao Zinan who was still in a coma on the bed, and his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
He found that the curse on Zhao Zinan had been released.
"Sure enough, it was your curse," Fang Yu said.
Before, when he heard Zhao Xuan's account of the situation, Fang Yu speculated that He Chenchen had cast the curse on Zhao Zinan.
Because since the Demon Sect regards Zhao Zinan as a container, it is impossible to kill him if it wants to get her.
On the contrary, the He Chenchen who had fallen from the sky that Zhao Xuan said had enough motivation.
"Pattern."
Zhao Xuan, who was so nervous and nervous, heard the conversation between the two in the room, opened the door and walked in.
Seeing He Chenchen standing in the room, Zhao Xuan was taken aback, surprised: "Master He..."
He Chenchen didn't even look at Zhao Xuan, and said, "This girl is a demon sect. Because of her special physique, she can perfectly accommodate a fierce soul cultivated by the demon sect for thousands of years."
"I said this to the girl's family before."
"So, you just want to kill Zhao Zinan so that you can get it right once and for all?" Fang Yu raised his brows slightly and asked.
"Not once and for all, but at least it can guarantee that the thousand-year-old fierce soul can't find a suitable physical container, so as to prevent the possibility of its recovery." He Chenchen said blankly.
At this time, Zhao Xuan on the side probably understood the conversation between He Chenchen and Fang Yu, and his expression changed.
It turns out that the curse on Zhao Zinan was from He Chenchen, who rescued him that day!
No wonder... the people of the Demon Sect did not really come into contact with Zhao Zinan at all, but He Chenchen, who helped Zhao Zinan's pulse!
No wonder He Chenchen always looked indifferent when Zhao Xuan went to seek He Chenchen's help before!
"Master He... Why? Our Zhao family has no grievances and no enmity against you! Why do you want to kill my sister?" Zhao Xuan's eyes were red, staring at He Chenchen, and questioned.
He Chenchen glanced at Zhao Xuan with indifferent eyes, and said: "Since the first day I followed my master, I have understood my mission. That is to fight the Demon Cult to the end and stop all their evil activities."
"There is no hatred between me and your Zhao family, including your sister Zhao Zinan."
"The reason I did this was to stop a major plan of the Demon Cult from the source."
"Stop the Demon Sect? What is the difference between your current practice and the Demon Sect!?" Zhao Xuan's anger overwhelmed everything, and roared, "My sister is a living life! Why is she because of what you say? What kind of plan is she going to die in vain!? What right do you have to make her die!?"
He Chenchen frowned slightly, and a trace of puzzlement flashed across his handsome face, and said: "The reason, I have already said very clearly. Your sister dies alone, which can stop the thousand-year evil spirit cultivated by the Demon Sect and save it. more people."
Zhao Xuan breathed heavily, staring at He Chenchen with almost murderous eyes.
He Chenchen didn't care about Zhao Xuan's attitude at all, but looked at Zhao Zinan on the bed.
"You can actually solve the Absolute Curse... When my master taught me this technique, he once said that there are no more than one hand in this world who can solve the Absolute Curse." He Chenchen said slightly surprised.
"That's because your master's knowledge is too shallow." Fang Yu said, "Any spell in the world can be solved, and there are many people who understand it."
After hearing these words, He Chenchen's eyes became cold.
He will never allow anyone to degrade his master!
"You are busy, this girl is still going to die." He Chenchenhan said, "As for you, you must apologize to my master. Otherwise, I will teach you enough."
While talking, He Chenchen directly raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and aimed at Zhao Zinan on the bed.
"call out!"
A ray of light glowed from the fingertips, a slender beam of light like a laser, directly at Zhao Zinan's forehead.
"Thorn..."
Fang Yu stretched out his right hand and placed it in front of Zhao Zinan's forehead, blocking the beam of light.
The beam of light touched Fang Yu's palm, making a burning sound.
"If you wanted to kill her, it would have been better to do it directly. Using this curse to kill is just to cover up the truth of the matter and maintain his image of justice?" Fang Yu said with a cold smile on his face.
People like He Chenchen reminded him of the Righteous Alliance of the year.
The Righteous Alliance at that time was also doing all kinds of dirty things for the benefit of justice under the banner of justice.
He Chenchen's statement in front of him was extremely ridiculous to him, and even aroused the hostility in his chest.
"I did this thing with integrity, and there is no such thing as concealing the truth. The reason for killing her with a curse is that I don't want to be too cruel." He Chenchen squinted and said.
"Okay, I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Either get out of here and don't show up in front of the Zhao family and me in the future. Or, I will beat you up and send you back to see your master." Fang Yu became a little impatient, and said coldly.
"I think you don't have this ability." He Chenchen said slowly, taking a step back with his left foot, his breath soaring!
As a monk in the middle of the Nascent Soul Stage, he didn't pay attention to Fang Yu in front of him.
"Three, two, one... Well, it seems you chose the former."
Fang Yu said, her figure suddenly disappeared in place!
He Chenchen's face changed slightly, his whole body realm.
The next second, Fang Yu appeared in front of him, clenched his right fist, and blasted his chest with a punch.
He Chenchen's true energy was released, and a protective shield was condensed in front of him, without even raising his arm.
Seeing He Chenchen's response, Fang Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Even the Immortal King didn't dare to fight him head-on, and He Chenchen was arrogant.
Of course, it's reasonable for young people to be bloody, but it's easy to get bloodshed.
"boom!"
Fang Yu's fist easily pierced the shield, blasting on He Chenchen's chest.
He Chenchen's expression went from indifferent at first, to surprise, and finally to panic!
His chest was visibly dented by Fang Yu's fist.
"Kacha..."
The shattering sound of the breastbone sounded.
He Chenchen spit out a large mouthful of blood mixed with broken bones, his eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Yu in disbelief.
At the same time, the figure flew backwards.
The process of all this takes only one second.
"boom!"
He Chenchen's figure flew towards the rear like a cannonball, and instantly smashed the fence of the balcony, slamming heavily on the ground tens of meters away, making a muffled noise.
Fang Yu stood there, looked at his right fist, his eyes moved slightly.
After breaking through to the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine level of the Qi Refining Period, his physical strength seemed to have been improved to a certain extent.
This can be reflected in the punch just now.
Fang Yu only used 20% of his strength, but he achieved 30% of the effect!
"This breakthrough is not bad, at least the progress can be seen with the naked eye." Fang Yu said in his heart.
Zhao Xuan on the side looked at Fang Yu blankly, and then at the balcony that was smashed through.
He was a little overwhelmed.
This He Chenchen, when a member of the Demon Sect came to attack half a month ago, he appeared as if a god descended from the earth.
Those demon sect murderers who easily killed their Zhao family guards were like three-year-old children in front of He Chenchen and were easily swept away.
Even the seemingly strong leader was defeated within ten rounds of fighting He Chenchen and fled the Zhao family.
In Zhao Xuan's mind, the strength of this He Chenchen can be compared with the original Chen Luo.
But I didn't think about it, in front of Fang Yu... but he was blasted out of sight with one punch.
"This..." Zhao Xuan didn't know what to say for a moment, and was stunned.
"I have helped her lift the curse on your sister. But I still have to take her to a place to restore her swallowed vitality." Fang Yu looked at Zhao Xuan and said.
Hearing these words, Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, showing ecstasy on his face.
Zhao Zinan is saved!
"Mr. Fang, I..." Zhao Xuan's eyes were flushed, his face was grateful, and he was about to speak.
"If He Chenchen is still alive, you can send him to the Martial Arts Association and lock him up for attempted murder," Fang Yu said.