Chapter 119, this sword
Lang Lang was loud, like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, ringing in everyone's ears, and the unyielding and proud contained in these words could be felt by everyone present.
Some people looked at Fang Yi in surprise, while others thought it was ridiculous, saying such things in such a situation was just a meaningless struggle.
The atmosphere was cold, and Fang Yi's words were like knives.
Yang Ye, the master of the Red Feather Gate, passed on an idea to Pang Canghai, and Pang Canghai immediately understood, and his face became gloomy.
Pang Canghai kept staring at Fang Yi, his gloomy gaze was obviously ill-intentioned, as if he wanted to eat Fang Yi's flesh and blood raw.
"Niu Xiaoer, you steal all kinds of treasures in the Red Feather Gate, and kill the people of the Red Feather Gate here, the crime is unforgivable, let me, the servant, kill you now. Pang Cang Haiyin said miserably.
Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, Pang Canghai's intentions were too damning.
No matter what, Fang Yi is also a little famous in this Feather Star, but this Pang Canghai killed him as a servant, it was clear that he wanted to insult him, if it was spread out, then the Red Feather Gate would be blown.
A servant killed Niu Xiaoer, who gave the Flying Star Gate and the Qinglei Gate a headache, and the Chiyu Gate did this without a sense of authority, needless to say, it must have been Yang Ye who instructed Pang Canghai to do this.
In the dark and cold night, Fang Yi stood on his own, his back was slightly rickety, panting like a bellows, however, after a few seconds, Fang Yi still straightened his back.
Then, Fang Yi said to Pang Canghai, who was sneering coldly: "If you want to kill me, then come here, don't just grind your mouth on the side." ”
Pang Canghai's face was gloomy, anger appeared in his eyes, and he let out a low snort, really going towards Fang Yi.
The corners of Fang Yi's mouth suddenly lifted, revealing an incomparably cold smile, his eyes exploded like cold electricity, the whole person was calm, and his breath was restrained, like a sculpture.
However, when Pang Canghai came to Fang Yi's approach, Fang Yi suddenly made a move and slapped it with one palm.
This palm carried the sound of wind and thunder, and the spiritual power on his palm converged, surging, forming a huge palm shadow, like a substance, directly slapped on Pang Canghai's body.
Bang!
Pang Canghai's whole person was directly slapped to the ground, flesh and blood splashed, and he didn't even let out a scream, he was directly slapped to death by Fang Yi with a palm!
The night breeze blew silently, and everyone gasped, and no one made a sound, and they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.
One Palm...... Shoot to death?!
Everyone looked at Fang Yi, they saw Fang Yi, who was heavily injured, and his face that was extremely cold, without the slightest hint of panic, just calm and terrifying.
Although the lion is wounded, not everyone can pluck it.
The air was terrible, Yang Fan had already stood up from the ground, and when he saw the slave who was slapped into a ball of flesh and blood, his eyes were both frightened and angry, and the face of the master of the sect, Yang Ye, was also very ugly, gloomy, because Fang Yi's hand was like a slap in his face.
No one spoke, but that didn't mean that Fang Yi liked to be silent, and after a while, Fang Yi said loudly: "I'm still the same sentence, if you want me to die, it's okay, but if you want me to die on my knees, I'm sorry, I can't do it." ”
Yang Ye turned his gaze and looked at him suddenly, those two gazes were as sharp as unsheathed divine swords, giving people a great sense of oppression.
Yang Ye in the late Danyuan period is terrifying, and the majestic and vast aura revealed between the opening and closing of the eyebrows is palpitating, this is the strong man in the late Danyuan period, only one step away from the Yuanying, and it is extremely terrifying.
"Niu Xiaoer. Yang Ye said the name softly, and suddenly said, "This is not your real name." ”
“……”
There was silence.
Niu Xiaoer is not called Niu Xiaoer, so what is it called?
Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't show the slightest panic, he smiled indifferently: "You know?"
"Your name is ...... Fang Yi, right? ”
Wow~~~~
As soon as the name came out, everyone was shocked.
"Impossible, right?!"
"Niu Xiaoer is Fang Yi, Fang Yi is Niu Xiaoer?"
"That's terrifying, isn't it?"
"I heard that Fang Yi made a big deal in the secret realm, not only dared to go against Zong Chi, the son of the Chosen One, but also killed Nangong Duanyue of the Nangong family, is this Niu Xiaoer really him?"
"If it's really him, he will definitely die, but he is the person who the feather real person is looking for. ”
……
Everyone was shocked, they were all shocked, they couldn't imagine that the two had anything to do with each other, but when Yang Ye pointed it out, the more they looked at it, the more they looked at it, and then thought of these things that happened recently, I am afraid that this person is the only one.
Fang Yi met Yang Ye's smug gaze without fear and said, "How did you see that I came?"
Yang Ye said lightly: "Your disguise technique can deceive ordinary people, but you can't deceive the master of this sect." ”
Fang Yi didn't show any panic, he nodded and said, "I see......"
At this moment, Yang Fan quickly came to Yang Ye's side and said, "Dad, help me kill him! This person is the hatred in my heart, and I ask my father to avenge the child." ”
Yang Ye frowned slightly, and said, "You went to the earth, and this person insulted you?"
Yang Fan said: "Yes, there is still that old man, but the old man has been arrested by us, and this person is the only one left, and I asked my father to take action and kill him to eliminate the hatred in the child's heart." ”
"Fan'er rest assured, there is a father here, and he will dissipate your anger for you. Yang Ye comforted.
At this moment, a voice in the crowd rang out, "How can I miss such a good show." Hearing this voice, everyone hurriedly got out of the way, only to see a middle-aged man walking out, it was Bi Qing.
"Lord Bi Qing. Yang Ye said yes, but he didn't salute, it can be seen that he and Bi Qing are on an equal footing, but there is a feathered real person behind Bi Qing.
"Lord Yang. Bi Qing smiled slightly and said, "Can you hand over this person to me?" ”
Yang Ye said: "If a real person wants it, then it is naturally possible." ”
Bi Qing said: "Then I will thank the Yang Sect Master for the real person first." ”
Yang Ye glanced at Fang Yi with disdain, and said, "But Lord Bi Qing, this person has insulted my son, and I want to get justice for my son." ”
Bi Qing said: "Hehe, it's simple. ”
Bi Qing smiled, that smile was gloomy, naturally there was no kindness, he looked at Fang Yi, and sneered: "Fang Yi, roll over for me, kowtow to Yang Shaomen Master a few times, I will save you from the pain of flesh and skin." ”
However, Fang Yi didn't move, just raised his eyelids and said lightly: "What are you, calling in front of me." ”
Wow~~~
Everyone was shocked again, that Lord Bi Qing is the person under the feather real seat, this Niu Xiaoer...... No, Fang Yi, he, he didn't even bird Lord Bi Qing, this courage is too much.
However, they didn't know that Fang Yi was broken and broken, and he was going to die anyway, so why should he grovel to death?
Bi Qing's face was extremely ugly, he shouted angrily, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Fang Yi in the air, only to see a big hand formed by a spiritual power grabbing towards Fang Yi, and with Fang Yi's ability at this time, there was nowhere to hide, and there was no power to hide.
However, just as this spiritual power big hand was about to catch Fang Yi, a sword light descended from the west, directly splitting this spiritual power big hand.
This sword is as chic as dust.
This sword shocked the world.
This sword is a deterrent.
Everyone looked up, and under the night sky, an old man soared into the air, his figure was gloomy, but he was as strong as a mountain.
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the old man said lightly: "You miscellaneous people, you want to hurt my righteous son, and you will fill it with your life." ”
(End of chapter)