Night.

In an unknown villa, Fu Qianyao gasped rapidly.

A pair of mother and daughter flowers, delicate and tactful, happy under his crotch.

However, it was only a moment, Fu Qianyao roared angrily, and the whole person softened.

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, and there was a little complaint in their eyes, and they said in their hearts that this person was so short every time, which made people not happy.

However, they naturally did not dare to show this emotion, and they all pretended to be very satisfied and enjoying it on their faces.

And after the end of the battle, Fu Qianyao's expression suddenly became cold, and he pushed the two women away rudely and walked outside the room.

As soon as he opened a bottle of red wine, someone knocked on the door, and Fu Qianyao said lazily: "Come in." ”

A young man in a suit pushed open the door and walked in, holding a document in his arms.

Seeing Fu Qianyao's appearance at this time, he didn't have any surprise, he said seriously: "Mr. Fu, your plan has been carried out smoothly, we have received information, and the Divine Soul Hall has put pressure on the Southern Emperor." ”

Speaking of this, this young man in a suit couldn't help but show a hint of excitement, "If nothing else, the Divine Soul Hall will send a large number of additional masters to Huacheng to kill the Southern Emperor!"

At this time, Fu Qianyao was already holding a glass of red wine and lying on the sofa.

Hearing this, he shook his red wine glass, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug sneer.

"Nandi, Nandi, you idiot! This time, I'll see how you die!"

Even if he lost to Nandi in the contest of individual strength, what can he do?

He only used some means a little, and Nandi fell into a huge crisis, and he couldn't find a way to solve it.

"What is power?"

Fu Qian Yaozhi was full of smugness and thought: "The real strength is not how strong the martial arts are, but how smart that person's brain is. ”

"Mere Nandi ......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fu Qianyao's mouth, "It's just an idiot with a bit of martial arts, and you still want to fight with me?"

The young man in the suit saw that Fu Qianyao didn't speak, and knew that there was no longer anything to do with him next, so he bowed slightly, and after Fu Qianyao nodded, he left the room.

However, just after the young man left, a voice suddenly sounded in the room, with a strong taste of banter.

"Mr. Fu, do you want Nandi to die like that?"

"Huh?"

Fu Qianyao, who was immersed in a smug mood, was taken aback, and suddenly stood up, with a sharp glint in his eyes, and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that on the windowsill, I don't know when, a majestic young man appeared, with a hint of unruliness, and on his shoulder, he was carrying an exaggerated and terrifying giant axe.

The blade of the axe is even more flashing with a cold light that makes people's hearts palpitate!

"Who are you?!"

Fu Qianyao's pupils shrank, and he shouted.

As he spoke, he retreated like lightning, came to a cabinet, stretched out his hand, and immediately took a sharp long sword in his hand.

This person, who can appear in his room silently, is definitely a strong man!

In the face of such a master, Fu Qianyao did not dare to have the slightest contempt.

"My name, you've probably heard of it. The majestic young man grinned.

"My name is Yang Jing. ”

"Yang Jing?!!" Fu Qianyao couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard these two words.

He naturally knew who Yang Jing was, Yang Jing was a general under the Southern Emperor, and his strength was so strong that he could be called a top master!

However, how could he possibly find it here......? Nandi already knew that he was the murderer of Hoanna?

That's impossible......

There is no evidence at all for Nandi!

Thinking of this, Fu Qianyao calmed down, stared at Yang Jing, and said coldly: "It turned out to be a general under the command of the Southern Emperor, but I don't know, what is the purpose of you coming here late at night?"

A sneer lifted at the corner of Yang Jing's mouth, and said, "You'll know later." ”

The voice fell.

Swish!

Yang Jing held a giant axe in his hand, like a male lion pounced on the lamb, carrying a strong wind, and rushed directly towards Fu Qianyao.

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in Fu Qianyao's eyes. With a long sword in his hand, he directly greeted him.

"Humph!"

Yang Jing sneered disdainfully, and when he saw Fu Qianyao stabbing with his sword, the look in his eyes was cold, and the muscles in his waist tightened, and then exploded, bursting out with a huge force, along his arm, and into the giant axe.

While!

With a loud bang, the axe slashed hard at the sword, and with ease, it severed the sword.

"It can't be!"

Fu Qianyao exclaimed, this long sword, called the Luminous Sword, was obtained by him from a famous sword-casting master with great effort, it was extremely strong and sharp, how could it be cut off as soon as he fought?

"Dare to be distracted during battle!"

Yang Jing's expression was cold, and as soon as his wrist flipped over, he slammed the axe on Fu Qianyao's chest.

"Ah......h

Fu Qianyao let out a miserable scream, and his body suddenly flew upside down, slamming into the wall and then falling to the ground, poof, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You ......"

Fu Qianyao raised his head and looked at Yang Jing in disbelief, two moves, just two moves, this Yang Jing defeated him.

"I don't believe it, it can't be!"

Fu Qianyao gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a cold light, he grabbed his hand to break the sword, and was about to stand up while holding the ground.

How could he be defeated at the hands of a general under the command of the Southern Emperor?

"Still not honest?"

When Yang Jing saw this scene, his brows furrowed, his eyes showed a fierce light, he snorted coldly, stepped out, and cut off the five fingers of Fu Qianyao with an axe!

"Ah......h

Fu Qianyao screamed again, and with a bang, his body fell to the ground again.

This time, he couldn't get up again.

Yang Jing smiled faintly: "Mr. Fu, my temper is not too good, so don't provoke me, otherwise I don't know what will happen next." ”

Fu Qianyao gritted his teeth, and there was an extremely resentful look in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything more, because he knew that his current self was the fish on the chopping board, and he could only still slaughter it.

"What are you here for?" After barely calming down, Fu Qianyao gritted his teeth and asked, "If you want money, how much do you want, I'll give you as much!"

Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Fu Qianyao, Fu Qianyao, at this time, do you still want to pretend to be crazy and stupid?"

Speaking of this, Yang Jing walked to the door, opened the door, and bent down very respectfully.

Subsequently.

A figure, with his hands behind his back, walked in.

When Fu Qianyao saw this person, his pupils shrank suddenly, and in his mind, a huge wave was set off in an instant, his heart shook wildly, and he screamed loudly.

"Nandi!"

The person who walked into this room was none other than Nandi, Chen Yang!

(End of chapter)