"Sorry, I saw a lot of people line up at a steamed bun shop on the way here, so they queued up to buy two, so they came a little late." Fang Yu turned his head and said to Zheng Ze, "This steamed bun tastes really good, no wonder there are so many people. People line up."
Zheng Ze is not in the mood to discuss how this steamed bun tastes, he just wants to know... how Fang Yu will break the game.
The two Patriarchs of the Wang family personally led the team, followed by twelve entourages of the god-changing stage!
The guards on the side of the Martial Arts Association were all frightened and knelt down and begged for mercy!
How to deal with this situation
"You... are Fang Yu?" Wang Zhishan stared at Fang Yu and asked coldly.
Fang Yu turned around, looked at Wang Zhishan, swallowed the remaining half of the bun, and said, "I am."
"Where is Wang Wenshan? I need to see him!" Wang Hetian frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Didn't I just say it? You will never see him again." Fang Yu said.
Upon hearing these words, Wang Hetian and Wang Zhishan, and even the twelve entourage behind them, changed their expressions.
Fang Yu's words mean... Wang Wenshan is dead
"What do you mean!?" Wang Hetian's aura suddenly exploded, showing his cultivation in the middle of the transformation stage.
A burst of power spread to the surroundings, causing the small trees planted on both sides of the yard to break and collapse!
"Isn't it obvious what I mean? Wang Wenshan is dead." Fang Yu said calmly.
When he returned with a certainty, Wang Hetian roared up to the sky, his eyes flushed.
Wang Wenshan is his most trusted brother, and at the same time, he is the core of his branch, second only to his reputation and status.
But now... Wang Wenshan is dead
Just so unexplainedly died in the hands of an unknown man!
He can't accept it!
The grief and angry Wang Hetian, the cultivation base on his body could hardly be restrained, and he spread wildly!
The coercion that belonged to the transforming god stage instantly enveloped the entire compound.
The guards of the martial arts association kneeling on the ground begging for mercy all showed pain on their faces, and their bodies were pressed on the floor, unable to move.
Even Zheng Ze felt a great deal of pressure. Only by gritting his teeth can he barely support his body.
This is the monk of the transformation stage!
Compared with the cultivators of the Yuan Ying period, both the thickness of the cultivation base and the strength of the breath must be stronger than three grades!
It is precisely because of this that in today's martial arts world, the Transcendental Stage is called the Divine Realm!
Below the gods, all ants!
This sentence may be too arbitrary, but the meaning is very direct.
The god transformation stage and the following realms, one world by one!
In front of him, Wang Hetian is just one of the gods!
Wang Zhishan standing beside him, and the twelve entourages behind him... They are all in the stage of transcendence!
This force is even enough to overthrow the martial arts world in every region except the northern capital!
Now, they all stand in front of them, menacingly!
This... how to deal with it
Zheng Ze swallowed and looked at Fang Yu, his anxiety intensified.
He knew that today's things must be difficult to end.
Even if his teacher showed up, it was of no avail.
Because... Wang Wenshan is dead!
"I have to make it clear that I didn't kill Wang Wenshan." Fang Yu looked at Wang Hetian who was furious, and said, "In fact, he wanted to hug me and die with him, and ended up blowing himself up."
Fang Yu's words didn't sound like an explanation to Wang Hetian, but rather provocative!
Who is Wang Wenshan? He knows best!
How could he do such a stupid thing to die together
With his wisdom, he must know that the Wang family will find a way to rescue him, it is absolutely impossible to adopt such an extreme strategy!
"Fang Yu... I don't care what your relationship is with Huaixu, today... you have to sacrifice your life to honor the spirit of Wenshan in the sky!" Wang Hetian roared with blood red eyes.
Between the words, there was a burst of strong light on his body.
The surrounding coercion has also risen to the extreme.
"Actually, I just said that, why do you think that Wang Wenshan is dead?" Fang Yu asked with a raised eyebrow.
Upon hearing this sentence, Wang Hetian was taken aback.
Isn't it... things are going to turn around
"I'm joking, Wang Wenshan is indeed dead, and even the corpse was blown out." Fang Yu smiled and said.
"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Hetian was so angry that he roared wildly, a spear condensed with light in his hand, and he threw it at Fang Yu!
"call out!"
The spear turned into a white light and struck through the air, pointing straight at Fang Yu's heart!
Fang Yu stood on the spot, raised his left hand, and held this spear between the sparks and flints!
"boom!"
At this moment, there was a loud noise!
The ground was directly sunken by bombing!
The terrifying power spread, sending Zheng Ze behind Fang Yu and the guards in the compound together!
Fang Yu stood on the spot, holding the spear tightly with his right hand.
"Om..."
The spear was trembling all the time, it seemed that he wanted to break free from Fang Yu's right hand, but he couldn't do it.
"This gun... doesn't seem to be inferior to the sword in Wang Xiaofeng's hand yesterday." Fang Yu glanced at the spear closely, squeezed it tightly, and raised it.
The spear is still vibrating desperately!
But Fang Yu ignored it, grabbed the spear and threw it in Wang Hetian's direction!
"boom!"
The power of the spear couldn't compete with Fang Yu at all!
Even if it desperately wants to turn around, it still can only fly towards its owner, Wang Hetian!
At this moment, Wang Hetian was a little startled!
He never thought that his own destiny soldier would be used by others as a means to attack him!
This was the first time he encountered this kind of thing!
"Patriarch, be careful!"
The six entourages behind Wang Hetian immediately rushed forward, reaching out their hands one after another, condensing a huge golden light shield together!
"God's bell jar!"
In the next second, the spear blasted on the shield!
"boom!"
The deafening noise erupted.
Since the spear itself has no tendency to attack, it does not penetrate the shield.
However, the powerful force attached to the spear caused the six cultivators of the Wang Family in the Condensed Guard to be shaken upside down and fly more than ten meters away!
However, Wang Hetian, who was standing behind them, escaped the heavy blow.
"Patter!"
Wang Hetian quickly raised his hand and took the spear back into his hand.
Looking at Fang Yu ahead again, Wang Hetian's eyes have changed.
The man in front of me... is very strong!
"Patriarch, we..."
The entourage behind Wang Zhishan sent a message to Wang Zhishan, wanting to ask if he needed to take action.
"You must do it!" Wang Zhishan said with a sullen expression.
He knew that Fang Yu's strength was not weak.
Otherwise, his son Wang Xiaofeng wouldn't have caused Fang Yu to be so badly injured!
Today he brought the six strongest members of his branch to avenge Wang Xiaofeng!
So, of course you have to shoot! Must come out!
Today, Fang Yu must be killed!
Hearing Wang Zhishan's order, the six entourages released their own cultivation skills one after another.
"Boom..."
Fourteen cultivators in the transformation stage released their cultivation bases at the same time... This kind of formation has never been seen before.
Those who had been hiding in the temporary hall building for a long time were also unable to escape the fate of being shrouded in formidable coercion, and fell to the ground with their faces bloodless, unable to move.
The many eyeliners arranged by the major families who wandered outside the yard felt the crisis and receded one after another.
Fang Yu was still in place, looking at the fourteen Wang Family monks in front of him with indifferent eyes.
Zheng Ze, who had fallen twenty meters away, gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring at Fang Yu in front of him, his heart sank to the bottom.
Things are going to the worst.
One to Fourteen...
If Huaixu can't make a move... Fang Yu will be more fierce than auspicious.
But today, Zheng Ze did not see Huaixu...
"Fang Yu, you seriously injured my son Xiaofeng and killed Wenshan, the core of the Wang family... He is still the president of the Budo Association! Such a guilt is enough to sentence you to death!" Wang Zhishan's eyes were sharp, and he shouted, "Today, we will replace him. Tianxingdao, kill you here! As for Huaixu, he also needs to give us an explanation! Wenshan can't die in vain, and Xiaofeng can't be injured in vain!"
As soon as the words fell, the six monks of the transformation stage behind Wang Zhishan flew forward one after another.
At the same time, the six cultivators from the Wang Hetian branch who had just been shaken out also rushed back!
Twelve monks of the royal family stood in the air, and the other feathers formed an encirclement!