Victory or defeat depends on a single breath.
Fang Yan was right, he took a very short time. Very short.
Before he even had time to blink, the battle, which Liu Shu thought would be intense, long-lasting and cruel, was over.
The truth is too cruel.
Except for Liu Shu, none of the dozen or so bodyguards who had just blocked his way were spared.
Some people had their noses cut off, some had their fingers cut off, and some had their faces scratched open to reveal the white bones underneath.
They lay on the ground screaming and wailing, completely devoid of the ferocious look that had made people's hearts beat fast just now, looking so majestic and awe-inspiring.
"He's a monster. He's a monster." A black-clad bodyguard with good skills but little knowledge was lying on the ground, pointing at Fang Yan with a frightened face and shouting. "He's using magic--"
If the monster didn't have any magic, how could it hurt them so badly by just pulling out a few pieces of paper
"Monster?" Fang Yan sneered. It was just that their starting point was too low and they looked down on too little.
There is a legend among the ancients that one can create soldiers by casting beans or cross a river with a reed stick. Fang Yan has never seen it with his own eyes, nor has he heard of such an expert from his family or elders. Like everyone else, he believes that this is a fabricated myth or legend.
However, falling flowers and leaves can hurt people, and flying over eaves, walls and water can really exist.
Fang Yan saw with his own eyes that Zhang Shizong, a wild crane from Lingnan, crossed a mighty river with only two pieces of bark he grabbed from a tree. The wise elder of the Shaolin Temple's scripture-writing hall roared like a lion, and his energy could break wood, split rocks, and injure people's bones and lungs. The Changbai Eagle King's iron claws were indestructible and could penetrate steel.
From strength comes qi, and from qi comes elixir. This is the only way for those who pursue the martial arts.
Zhang Chen was at the stage of using strength, while Fang Yan was at the stage of using qi. If he encountered a great master who used elixir, then - no matter where Fang Yan was, if he was followed by such a master, Fang Yan would have no choice but to die.
However, the world is so big, how many grand masters can there be who can practice the immortal elixir
Of course, this is a secret in the martial arts world. Whether it is the bodyguards lying on the ground or the rich young man Liu Shu, this is something they have never come into contact with.
To them, it was a strange, new and frightening world.
Liu Shu's face was pale and her eyes were fixed on Fang Yan.
"how did you do that?"
Until now, Willow still finds it hard to accept what is happening.
He didn't think Fang Yan was a monster, but he was very familiar with the skills of his bodyguards. They were elites he hired from various martial arts schools or some bodyguard companies with high salaries. The other two were old men who followed his father.
They were extremely strong, and it was no problem for them to fight three or five people alone. For the two masters who came from my father's side, fighting ten people alone was like child's play.
But why are they like clay and paper in front of Fang Yan, falling apart at the slightest touch
Also, that piece of paper - he saw it with his own eyes. It was a book that Fang Yan had randomly pulled out from the bookshelf. How could a few pieces of paper torn from the book be enough to cut off a person's fingers alive
"Since you asked, I don't mind demonstrating it to you again." Fang Yan said.
He held the half-broken scroll in his left hand, and tore a page out of the book in his right hand, holding it between his fingers and flicking it lightly.
whoosh!
The white paper flew towards the willow tree, passed by his cheek, and then stabbed into the wall behind the willow tree.
A thin red line appeared on Liu Shu's face, and then it began to thicken. As more and more blood gathered around the red line, it began to flow downwards.
So the willow tree turned red.
Willow reached out to touch it, and another piece of paper flew over.
whoosh!
The two fingers of the willow tree were cut off at the same time. The severed fingers fell to the ground, still trembling slightly.
"Don't move." Fang Yan said. "Don't move."
"What do you want to do?" Willow was trembling with pain, as her fingers were connected to her heart.
"Negotiation." Fang Yan said.
"What to talk about? What should I talk to you about? -- What is there to talk about?" Liu Shu was extremely angry. The wound on his face was getting bigger and bigger, and the blood was flowing faster and faster. The blood flowed down his face, nose, lips, and then into his mouth. He couldn't wipe it off, and he didn't dare to move. He could only let it flow freely, filling his mouth with blood.
Fang Yan tore out another piece of paper and flicked it away lightly.
whoosh!
Willow's other cheek was cut again.
Just like before, a red line appeared where the white paper passed and then spread into a small river, finally flowing all over his face, mouth, and body.
Both cheeks were injured and bleeding equally. This was the most embarrassing and unlucky time for Willow.
"Don't be angry." Fang Yan said. "Being angry won't solve the problem."
"Fang Yan, I warn you not to-----"
whoosh!
This time, the white paper cut the area between Liu Shu's eyebrows. The paper knife carefully cut a slit between his eyebrows.
"I don't want to be warned." Fang Yan said. "I don't like others to warn me."
"------" Liu Shu felt so wronged and sad. You warned me just now. You said that if I didn't give you 1 billion, you would take one of my legs. Why can you warn me but I can't warn you? I have to warn you. I have to warn you. If you don't hit me, I will definitely warn you.
"What do you want?" Willow asked.
"I said it. A billion in damages or your leg-----"
"impossible."
"No rush. Let's talk slowly." Fang Yan said. "Just like you forced Principal Lu to sign the agreement just now, you said she had no more choices - I don't think you have any more choices now either."
"You don't dare to kill me." Liu Shu sneered and said, "Fang Yan, you don't dare to kill me. Even if you kill me, can you kill everyone in this room? Someone has just sent out the contract, and they are all witnesses. Even if I die, you can't escape."
"By then, there will be no place for you in this vast world. You will be ruined and lose everything you have now. You will hide everywhere with the name of a murderous demon. Fang Yan, don't take any risks."
whoosh!
A piece of paper knife scratched Liu Shu's face, and then flew to the door of the study. With a crisp sound of "bang", the paper knife passed through the wooden door and disappeared without a trace.
"To be honest, you are really unpleasant." Fang Yan said. "You always act so high and mighty, as if there is no one in the world you can't defeat and nothing you can't do. Of course I can't kill you openly. How can a good person kill people casually? I can't kill you, but I can destroy you. Don't you call yourself Huacheng's public lover? What kind of shameless person would give himself such a nickname?"
"-------" Although Fang Yan hadn't torn the paper yet, Liu Shu already felt like she was stabbed. This time it was in her heart.
Come on, "The Lover of the World" is a nickname given to me by others, what does it have to do with me? How could I possibly do such a thing
"I don't like it." Fang Yan said.
Seeing the smile on Fang Yan's face and the evil look in his eyes, Liu Shu shouted warily: "Fang Yan, what do you want to do?"
"Destroy you." Fang Yan said.
Fang Yan began to tear the paper.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
Five!
Six!
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Willow was so frightened that her heart was trembling and her legs were shaking.
This guy tore so many pieces of paper. How many knives did he prepare
He turned around and wanted to run away, but wouldn't it be too embarrassing to run away in front of his opponent
Then I thought, it’s already this late, if I don’t run away I’ll lose face—
So Liu Shu turned around and was about to escape from this study, which was now like a slaughterhouse to him.
Fang Yan raised his hand!
Swish swish swish-----
The stack of papers turned into a flying knife and flew towards Liu Shu's face and body.
thump!
The willow tree couldn't dodge or avoid it, and fell to the ground.
His clothes were tattered and cut by the paper knives.
What was even more shocking was his face - his face was covered with wounds in all directions.
Countless blood threads oozed out of countless holes, crisscrossing each other and connecting end to end, like a strange red electric grid.
With such injuries, even if the King of Medicine Qin Luo took action himself, it would be difficult for him to recover.
Yesterday's elegant young man in Huacheng has become today's ugly spider-man. Liu Shu has lost his title of popular lover since then.
And Fang Yan will move up one more place on the Huacheng handsome guy rankings.
Fang Yan used his strength very skillfully, destroying his appearance and making it difficult to treat him, but also preventing him from bleeding to death.
Even now, the willow tree remains awake.
He felt an unbearable itchiness on his face, as if countless ants were crawling and biting him, but he didn't dare to touch it.
His eyes were blurry and his eyelashes were covered with heavy blood.
Fang Yan walked over, squatted in front of the willow tree, and said, "Your heart is too dark, you should be taken out to bask in the sunshine."
As Fang Yan spoke, he grabbed Liu Shu by the collar.
With a little force, he pulled Willow's body up from the ground.
He dragged Willow to the window of the study and pulled open the heavy, stale curtains.
Wow-----
Large swaths of light streamed in, illuminating the damp and moldy study without any dark corners. The room was filled with a fragrant smell, which was the dead bodies of mites and mold.
Wang Li closed her eyes in pain.
She found it difficult to adapt to such light; she hadn't opened the curtains for decades.
Never had!
Fang Yan pushed open the window and lifted Liu Shu's body out of the window.
The willow tree's body was hanging in the air and could fall down at any time.
"What are you going to do?" Willow was really frightened. She asked in shock. "You can't kill me. You said you only want one of my legs--"
"I did say that." Fang Yan was a little embarrassed, feeling guilty for having deceived others. He patiently explained, "I was worried that I was too serious and that you would resist too fiercely."
As soon as Fang Yan loosened his fingers, Willow's body fell away.
Bathed in the sun, with the wind in your ears! (To be continued)