Chapter 613: Goodbye to the Old

"Maybe, maybe not." Xiang Lao is not afraid to admit it.

"That's it. And you're ready, as soon as you die, you'll find ways to notify the patriarchs and then let them deal with me, I'm not mistaken, right? ”

Xiang Lao showed a faint smile and said, "You only guessed half right." I know that your Master Fang is very powerful, and there is a way for me to die mysteriously, but if I can't reconcile today, after you walk out the door, I, my wife, the guards, the driver, the cook, the nanny, and others will all die! And this news will spread throughout the country in the fastest way, and you can't fly with wings! ”

Fang Tianfeng asked, "Including your eldest son and grandson?" ”

The crow's feet in the corners of Xiang Lao's eyes suddenly trembled, and he was ready to make a move, and his son and grandson just stayed here last night, preparing to leave this afternoon, and he didn't expect Fang Tianfeng to come now.

"If my son and grandson don't die, you may have escaped, but if the two of them die with them, you will surely die! Even I, the patriarch of the Wang clan who has just retired for less than a year, have been tragically wiped out, and the upper echelons will inevitably join forces with the enemy to deal with you, the thug who breaks the rules and can threaten all the upper echelons! You underestimate the determination of the upper echelons! Xiang Lao's voice was categorical and confident.

Almost as he was talking to the old man, Fang Tianfeng felt a slight fluctuation in the qi luck in the sky above the capital, and the huge qi luck suppressed him by a little more.

Xiang Lao's luck originally belonged to one of the luck of the capital.

This is the first time that Fang Tianfeng has intuitively realized the power of the retired patriarch of the wang clan, and some people have said before that even if a person at this level is retired, his influence is greater than that of an ordinary provincial governor, which is not false at all. It is absolutely impossible for a foreign governor to come to the capital to attract the luck of the capital.

"I never dared to underestimate the determination of the top. But you underestimated my determination! Since I can let you die in a strange way. It can also keep you alive. You want to figure out how to kill a family to force the upper echelons to do something to me, but unfortunately, you will die first, and your direct bloodline will die one after another, but others will not die. Fang Tianfeng said.

Xiang Lao finally couldn't keep his composure and said, "You can't change a fact, as long as I die, the upper echelons will definitely take action against you!" I'm old. I am no longer the patriarch of the wang clan, but my connections are barely there, and the old leader who promoted me is still alive! ”

Fang Tianfeng showed a faint smile and said, "You are very unwilling, angry, painful, hesitant, and worried about your offspring now, right?" Then my purpose was achieved. ”

"You ......" Xiang Lao suddenly grabbed a red phone on the table, but his hand fell into the air. Blocked by an invisible layer, the phone was never reached.

Fang Tianfeng said: "This is the kind of special phone, right?" You can rest assured. I was prepared. ”

A look of horror appeared in Xiang Lao's eyes, he was sure that he could not see anything between his hand and the phone, but his hand touched something that looked like glass, but it was invisible and colorless.

"Scared? It's good to be afraid, so that I can repay the loss you have caused me to my family. "If it weren't for Xiang Jia's obstruction, the Youyun Spirit Spring would have opened up sales in the capital long ago.

Xiang Lao took a deep breath to control his feelings, and said gloomily: "Master Fang is worthy of his name, and he really knows strange evil arts. Since you have the confidence to kill me and escape the wrath of the higher-ups, do it. If you don't do it, I'll do it myself. Xiang Lao said, took out a small bottle from his pocket and put it on the table, there was white powder in it, and then opened the bottle.

Fang Tianfeng smelled a faint smell of bitter almonds and guessed that it might be a highly toxic cyanide such as potassium cyanide.

"Don't worry, how could I possibly do it myself." Fang Tianfeng said, the door of the study suddenly opened automatically, and then he saw a drooling puppy with reddish eyes rushing in and rushing straight towards the old man.

Xiang Lao shouted in panic: "You, what are you doing? Xiang Lao stretched out his leg and lifted it out, but the puppy dodged it lightly, bit Xiang Lao's ankle fiercely, bit it hard, and never let go.

Xiang Lao screamed in pain, and then desperately beat and tore the puppy with his hands, and finally beat the puppy to death.

Xiang Lao grabbed the puppy's head and pulled it violently, and then saw that the puppy's teeth were embedded in the flesh of his ankle, and it was bloody.

Xiang Lao suddenly felt dizzy and held his forehead.

At the same time as the puppy pounced, the Heyun giant fist on top of the old man slammed into Fang Tianfeng, and even the vitality within a radius of hundreds of miles was shaken, and the qi luck in the sky above the capital trembled slightly, and the suppression of the opponent's Tianfeng increased by another point.

Fang Tianfeng sat firmly on the chair, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a jade cup appeared in the palm of his hand, and he saw a bright yellow dragon dragon appear at the mouth of the cup, and sucked it in the cup, absorbing the vitality stored in Fang Tianfeng's zĂ i in one go.

The bright yellow dragon immediately swelled in a circle, the dragon scales on its whole body stood upright, the dragon whiskers fluttered, glared angrily at the old Heyun giant fist, and then roared.

A pure dragon roar came from the mouth of the little dragon, forming a powerful force, and I saw that the originally incomparably huge Heyun Giant Fist was actually bombarded by an invisible force and retreated, and at the same time, Qi Luck continued to fall off from it and dissipate.

But with a roar, Xiang Lao's luck was a full tenth.

The little dragon seemed to be satisfied with its results, and it let out a low roar, pounced on the giant fist of Heyun, and then bit wildly.

Fang Tianfeng's qi soldiers had also completed their task, knocked everyone in the courtyard unconscious, and then began to besiege Xiang Lao's Heyun Giant Fist.

If you don't look at it, Xiang Lao is beating a dog at this moment, and Fang Tianfeng is just sitting.

But in Fang Tianfeng's eyes, the sky was full of vitality, the surging power of luck was churning, the shining light was constantly bursting out, the eyes were gorgeous, and the ears were full of luck colliding and making a strange sound.

Fang Tianfeng looked up at the sky above, constantly controlling the qi soldiers to attack Xiang Lao's Heyun Giant Fist.

Xiang Lao's luck was peeled off and dissipated layer by layer, and the luck of others who supported Xiang Lao first collapsed, and then Xiang Lao's own wealth quickly dissipated.

After a short time, Xiang Lao's luck was only purple and golden, and the purple nobility and the golden fortune of the wang clan patriarch were the most powerful and pure, and extremely tenacious.

Fang Tianfeng suddenly injected a large amount of vitality into the resentful puppet, and then the resentful puppet rushed into Xiang Lao's resentment with lightning speed.

Xiang Lao has been in charge of the Dongjiang River for many years, and he has offended countless people, and Xiang's family and his officials are even more complaining, which leads to the resentment on his body has reached the thickness of a human waist, which is a full layer higher than Pang Jingzhou's resentment.

On weekdays, the luck of the patriarch of the Hope clan is suppressed, and this grievance can't be turned upside down, but now it is pulled by the resentment puppet, and the resentment with a thick waist turns into a human face, pounces on Xiang Lao's golden luck, and bites wildly.

Xiang Lao didn't know what was going on, his head became more and more dizzy, and his heart became more and more frightened, even if he was ready to die, but now that he felt death coming, he was still extremely panicked.

The battle for luck in the sky is still continuing, but a large number of officials of the Xiang family have been arrested, and the attitude of the upper echelons towards Xiang Lao has changed significantly.

The consumption of dragon qi is very intense, after all, the Nine Dragons Jade Cup is only a part of the Ten Thousand World Qi Treasure, and it is only a small cup, not a pot, and the dragon qi is limited.

The dragon qi was too precious to be consumed like this, Fang Tianfeng immediately took out Hong Xiuquan's battle knife, injected vitality, and then the dark red battle qi in his hand condensed, turned into a huge battle qi knife, and slashed towards Xiang Lao's Heyun giant fist.

I only heard a loud bang on the ground, and Xiang Lao's luck completely collapsed, turning into two clouds of smoke, golden and purple.

Fang Tianfeng's Noble Qi Ding, Official Qi Seal and other qi soldiers came out together, frantically absorbing Xiang Lao's Qi Luck, and when he couldn't absorb it anymore, he returned to Fang Tianfeng's Qi River to refine the newly obtained Qi Luck.

Losing the protection of powerful luck, Xiang Lao's longevity began to decrease rapidly, and the sick qi began to thicken, and at the same time, a wisp of dead qi appeared on him!

Dogs not only have rabies virus, but also other bacteria and viruses, and the old man has no luck to shelter, and the old body is simply unable to bear such a huge illness, and begins to have a high fever.

"Goodbye to the old man."

Fang Tianfeng stood up, looked at Xiang Lao, whose face was flushed because of fever, and then looked at the resentment of the person above his head, without the slightest pity.

In this battle of luck, the effect of that person's thick waist resentment played at least thirty percent!

Fang Tianfeng walked out of Xiang's house quickly, and at this moment, everyone in Xiang's family was already in a coma except for Xiang Lao. Fang Tianfeng consumed his vitality and created two miniature Calamity Comets and Death Qi Skeletons, which were sent into Xiang Lao's son and grandson's Qi Luck respectively.

Without the protection of Xiang Lao's luck, the two miniature qi soldiers will explode in three to five days, and Xiang Lao's son and grandson will inevitably die due to accidents.

Xiang Zhili, who fell to the ground, never dreamed that he would just smash Fang Tianfeng's booth, but it caused a series of incidents, and finally led to the destruction of Xiang Zhili.

Fang Tianfeng let out a long sigh of relief, and his heart was much more relaxed, but the pressure on him was even greater from the luck of the capital city above.

When Fang Tianfeng first entered the capital, the pressure given to him by the luck of the capital was like a breeze, no pain or itching, and a little fresh, but at this moment, the feeling he felt was already like a cold wind blowing his face, and his skin was hot.

Now that Xiang Lao is not dead, just by breaking his luck has been suppressed so powerfully, Fang Tianfeng dare not imagine that once the ten major patriarchs exert their strength together, the qi luck suppression will be terrifying.

Fighting against the national luck with his own strength, that kind of magnificent scene is unimaginable so far Fang Tianfeng.

Fang Tianfeng had been thinking about an escape plan before, if the luck in the capital was not suppressed, then now he could completely escape by driving to the outskirts and then walking in the wilderness.

But now that the capital luck is suppressed so strongly, once a big patriarch speaks, as long as Fang Tianfeng is in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region, the capital luck will inevitably attack with all its might, and will soon guide the military and police to find him.

Within the scope of the capital's luck, Fang Tianfeng was as eye-catching as the full moon in the night.

"It seems that I can only take a plane, and it is impossible to escape the capital area in a short time. Once the Great Patriarch gives an order, and the luck is suppressed, I will inevitably sense it. If the patriarch gave the order before the plane landed, I could jump directly from the cargo hold of the plane, and at that time I would definitely be outside the capital area, and they wouldn't be able to catch me. If the great patriarch gives another order after landing, it will be farther away from the capital area, and they will mobilize the whole country. The military and police couldn't catch me. (To be continued......)