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Chapter 784 Reason

Yunxiao Pavilion was already filled with blood, especially around Fang Yizhe, with an indelible smell of blood rushing.

The war has subsided, but occasionally there will be a harsh tragic sound.

At this moment, Fang Yizhe lazily leaned on the big chair in the middle, while Di Yiyi sat on the side like a statue.

Fang Yizhe was enjoying the afterglow of victory, but Di Yiyi was enduring the torture. Everything that Fang Yizhe showed made her extremely hate, including the violence that occurred occasionally, and the fishy smell around her. She could see that although Fang Yizhe always pretended to be passionate, she was already as cold as ice in her bones.

But she had to bear it.

The door was knocked, and Fang Yizhe did not respond, his eyes were a little straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The person outside the door knocked more than a dozen times, and seemed to feel a little strange. He pushed open the door directly. Di Yiyi glanced at the door coldly. She knew that the person coming must be Chen Yan. Except for Chen Yan, no one dared to come in without permission without Fang Yizhe.

Chen Yan held dozens of booklets in his hand. He walked to the table, gently placed the booklet on the table, looked at Fang Yizhe again, and couldn't help asking, "Main Club, what are you thinking?"

Fang Yizhe was alarmed. He glanced at Chen Yan, then sat up and said, "I'm thinking about some thoughts. By the way, Chen Yan, come and evaluate me."

"What's the reason for commenting?" Chen Yanqi said.

"When I was promoted to the Great Ancestor, I became the head of the Golden Flying Deer Society. When I was promoted to the Great Lord, I came to Phoenix Mountain and became the head of the Seventh General Association." Fang Yizhe's expression was full of entanglement: "These are nothing, but I was promoted to the Holy Realm, and the General Office has no reaction at all. Now that I have seen through the Great Saint Realm, the General Office remains silent. Tell me, are they doing too much?"

"It's indeed a bit unauthentic." Chen Yan smiled.

"Then you say, should I go to them to argue?" Fang Yizhe said.

"With the current entry of the General Office, we can naturally go wherever we want. Can they still stop you?" Chen Yan said.

"That's not the case." Fang Yizhe said: "As a person, you have to behave in some rules. The headquarters has promoted me one after another. After all, I can't do it too well if I have the kindness of knowing me."

"Main Club, do you want to go or not?" Chen Yan was a little confused.

"I can't think of a clue." Fang Yizhe said with a bitter face: "By the way, Chen Yan, is the messenger from the headquarters back?"

"I'm about to report it." Chen Yan said: "Elder Qian and Elder Sun seemed very happy and agreed in one go. At this time, they should be on the way.

"Tell me, who are they all?" Fang Yizhe showed anger: "I said I was going to open the Yunxiao Pavilion. They said I was crazy. When I hit the Yunxiao Pavilion, they were going to come and get a bargain. Are we easy to bully Fang Yizhe?"

"Main Club, did you invite Elder Qian and Elder Sun to help with the fist?" Chen Yan didn't react for a moment: "When they set off, we hadn't arrived at Yunxiao Pavilion yet, why were we here to get a bargain?"

"You..." Fang Yizhe sighed: "Do you know what your greatest blessing is? It's that you met Su Tang."

Chen Yan was alert in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, he finally understood what Fang Yizhe meant. He asked tentatively: "The main club means..."

"When Elder Qian and Elder Sun arrive, let them go back." Fang Yizhe said: "I want to get a bargain, but there is no door. They have repeatedly made things difficult for me. I don't care about them. I've done my best. I want to put my hand into my bowl? Then I'm not polite Miss Emperor, what do you think?"

"Disgusting" Di Yiyi said coldly: "If you deliberately want to anger Elder Qian and Elder Sun and find a reason to enter the headquarters, just say that, why should you be so hypocritical? What's more, the practitioners of the Seventh General Club have become your lackeys, and you can't see through the wind and rain. How could the headquarters know that you have been promoted to the holy realm?

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded again outside the door, and Fang Yizhe shouted impatiently: "Come in"

Several practitioners dragged a person with disheveled hair and broken legs with iron ropes and walked in. One of the practitioners smiled and said, "The chief minister, the prisoner has brought it.

"Let the spirit-lock bracelet go, it's not necessary here." Fang Yizhe said.

The practitioners were stunned, but said nothing. They immediately bent down, unbuttoned the iron chain and bracelet, and then quietly retreated.

"Brother, I'll give you another chance." Fang Yizhe said slowly: "Where is that thing?"

The man with disheveled hair raised his head and glanced at Fang Yizhe. He looked extremely embarrassed, his eyes swollen and could hardly open, his nose looked soft and blood still left. He seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and there were few teeth left in his open mouth.

His breathing was very rapid, but after unbuttoning the spirit-locking bracelet, his spiritual veins resumed operation, and his breath immediately became stable. The next moment, he suddenly screamed like a ghost, and his body suddenly rushed towards Fang Yizhe. The strong spiritual power fluctuated wildly in the room, and several windows were shattered at the same time.

Fang Yizhe raised his hand and gently held it. The man with disheveled hair suddenly shot out countless blood from the broken leg, making his legs look like two rockets.

Then, the man with disheveled hair let out a shrill howl and suddenly fell to the ground.

The blood that burst out did not fall to the ground, but condensed into countless blood beads and sank in mid-air.

"My spiritual skills are a bit special." Fang Yizhe patted his hands and said lightly: "It is specialized in dealing with people who have been stolen. You are not my opponent in the world. Now you are even worse. Oh... why are some people just unwilling to have a memory?"

The man with disheveled hair crawled on the ground, his body trembling violently, and suddenly lost a lot of blood, even the holy realm could not bear it.

Fang Yizhe stretched out his fingertips and scratched them. The blood drops suspended in the air floated towards him like thousands of birds throwing into the forest. Then, Fang Yizhe pushed forward again, and the blood drops suddenly condensed into five blood arrows and shot into the body of the disheveled person.

Bang bang bang bang... The blood arrow penetrated into the body and disappeared without a trace, but a deep blood hole was left on the body of the disheveled person.

At this time, a huge fluctuation of spiritual power came from a distance.

"He's here..." Fang Yizhe's face changed, and then he said to Chen Yan: "Take the person down, don't let Su Tang see it."

"This... is probably a bit bad, right?" Chen Yan murmured.

"Don't worry, if he can defeat Zhou Buyi, he must have stepped through the entrance to life and death." Fang Yizhe said lightly: "Do you think the human world is still attractive to him? What's more, I believe he won't care about me."
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