Chapter 542: Ruthless!
It's the same as before, you're still so popular. Lin Batian said with a smile.
Fang Yu took a step forward and stood at the elevator door.
"Eh, there's still someone in your arms, let me come, I haven't moved my muscles and bones in a long time. Lin Batian pulled Fang Yu back to the back and squeezed to the elevator door by himself.
Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "You control your strength, most of the people living in this building are mortals. ”
"Don't worry, I'm measured. Lin Batian turned his head and smiled.
"Ding!"
Soon, the elevator came to the nineteenth floor.
The elevator doors slowly opened.
Lin Batian twisted his neck and clenched his fists, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound.
Then, he stepped out of the elevator door.
There are two suites on the first floor, in the state of opposite doors, separated by a thirty-meter long corridor.
And the elevator door, right in the middle of the hallway.
Lin Batian stepped out of the elevator and didn't turn around, just standing straight in place.
Using the concealment technique, the people hiding at both ends of the corridor were stunned when they saw that it was Lin Batian who walked out of the elevator.
This man ...... Not the target person!
But before they could figure it out, they felt an irresistible force attack!
"Whoosh!"
Lin Batian stood in place, his hands outstretched, and the four people hidden on both sides all flew towards his hands.
Their concealment spells were forcibly lifted, and their figures appeared in mid-air.
The four of them flew in front of Lin Batian's hands, and Lin Batian's palms pressed down.
"Bang!"
The four of them slammed into the floor, shattering the tiles on the floor.
"Ah......h
The four men in black fell to the ground, wailing.
Lin Batian looked at the four of them with a stark eye and said, "With your level, you also want to play sneak attack?
"Ask them where they came from. Fang Yu in the back spoke.
Lin Batian stretched out a finger and pointed at one of them.
"Sting!"
The skin on the face of this man in black was torn off violently!
At this time, you can see that there is still a face under his face!
On the forehead of this face, there is a thumb-sized skull imprint.
Seeing this mark, Lin Batian frowned and said in surprise: "Demon Sect?"
This evil cultivation sect is almost the same era as him, and he didn't expect to meet it after nearly three thousand years.
"Demon Sect ......" Fang Yu walked out of the elevator, grabbed Ye Shengxue with one hand, squatted down, and pointed his right hand at the forehead of one of the black-clothed men.
The white light flashed, and Fang Yu's divine sense entered the soul of the man in black.
In the memory of the man in black, Fang Yu saw a picture of extremely dim light.
In the picture, only the blurred outline of a woman can be seen.
"I told you to go, and you went, and don't guess my intentions. The woman's voice was deep and slightly hoarse.
"Clear, understood, Sa-sama. The man in black replied.
Sure enough, it's this yarn-sama.
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold.
In another memory of the man in black, Fang Yu saw the eighth child he had met before, kneeling in front of Lord Sha and begging for mercy.
Master Sha stepped on his head and directly stomped on his head.
Combining these two memories, Fang Yu understood the mental activity of this man in black.
Obviously, the last time Fang Yu dealt with Old Eight and Eleven, the people in the Demon Sect realized Fang Yu's strength.
Therefore, Lord Sha's assassination this time made the man in black feel puzzled and frightened.
Even Lao Eight and Eleven were not Fang Yu's opponents, what was the difference between them going to assassinate Fang Yu and looking for death?
But no one dared to disobey the orders of Lord Sa.
The fate of the eighth child is vivid, and they had to come to Fang Yu's apartment and prepare to assassinate him.
Fang Yu stood up and looked at the four black-clothed people, his eyes were slightly cold.
"Your Lord Sha, what's your full name?" Fang Yu asked.
"I, we don't know. The man in black replied in a trembling voice.
"Get rid of them?" Lin Batian looked at Fang Yu and asked.
"No, they're still useful. Fang Yu said.
Fang Yu left a mark on the bodies of the four black-clothed men.
The sigil does not remain in the soul, but in the body that is difficult to find.
Once they had fled back to the Demon Sect's headquarters, Fang Yu would be able to immediately lock down their location and take off their base camp in order to cut off the troubles behind.
". Lin Batian raised his fingertips, and the four black-clothed men flew up in the air and fell into the elevator.
......
The four men in black fled the apartment.
"I, what should we do now?" asked a man in black, whose face turned pale, and his voice trembled.
The last operation failed, and they could see clearly how miserable the end of the eighth child was.
Now, it's their turn.
The eighth is a deacon, and his status is higher than that of these lowest-level disciples, and he was still shot in the head by Lord Sha.
Their group of people will only die more miserably!
"Just run away, don't go back!" a man in black suggested.
"Run, but ......" the other man in black looked hesitant.
When they joined the Demon Sect, they used the Demon Jade to imprint a mark on their foreheads that belonged to the Demon Sect.
Since then, they have never been able to break away from the Demon Sect and have been a member of the Demon Sect for the rest of their lives.
"If we run away, Lady Sha will never let us go, so let's go back. Lord Sha should be able to understand that with our ability, we can't kill that Fang Yu......" A man in black said with a changing face.
Although extremely frightened, the other three men in black also agreed with him.
With the ability of Lord Sha, it was too easy to find the four of them.
There's no way they can escape!
So, the four of them went to the temporary gathering place of the Demon Sect.
But within five minutes of walking, the four of them stopped.
"You don't have to come back. ”
The voice of Lord Sha reached the ears of each and every one of them.
"Yarn-sama...... We really did our best, Fang Yu suddenly had a very strong person next to him, and we didn't even have the strength to resist...... Please spare our lives, we will ...... for you in the future," a man in black said with tears in his voice.
"The Demon Sect does not allow failure. Sa-sama's voice was still cold.
As soon as the voice fell, the four men in black still wanted to beg for mercy, but suddenly felt the mark on their foreheads, which became extremely hot!
"Ah......h
The four men in black were walking down a path, all covering their foreheads, kneeling on the ground, screaming in pain.
The mark on his forehead is like a worm that corrodes his flesh, frantically biting at their flesh.
Starting from the skull, to the neck, to the upper body, to the lower body.
In just a dozen seconds, the four men in black evaporated from the world and disappeared completely!
The thing they regretted the most before they died was probably because of a moment of greed and joining the demon sect.
In the Demon Sect, there are really all demons!
......
"You live in such a small place now?" Lin Batian walked into Fang Yu's house, looked around, and said with a look of surprise, "This place is not as good as a study in my cultivation palace back then." ”
Back then, Lin Batian asked his sect to build an extremely luxurious cultivation palace for him, which also caused dissatisfaction among the disciples of the sect.
But in the end, because Lin Batian's cultivation talent was really demonic, the major elders favored him, and the palace was built according to Lin Batian's requirements.
Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, but now that he came to Fang Yu's residence, Lin Batian felt a strong sense of contrast.
"This is just a temporary place to live, my home is in the capital, it's still quite big, if you have the opportunity, I can take you to see it." Fang Yu said.
Lin Batian walked to the sofa and sat down.
Fang Yu carried Ye Shengxue to the guest room and placed him on the bed.
She's fine, just need a break.
Fang Yu walked out of the living room and sat opposite Lin Batian, just as he was about to speak, his brows furrowed.
He felt that in an instant, the imprints left on the bodies of the four men in black disappeared together.
Killed again.
Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Sure enough, it's the style of the Demon Sect.
This kind of ruthlessness is no different from thousands of years ago.
"Tell me, what have you been doing for more than two thousand years?" Lin Batian raised Erlang's legs, looked at Fang Yu, and asked. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.