The bald head originally brought a few of his subordinates.

But after seeing Fang Yu's strength, where did those subordinates dare to step forward?

The bald head was still begging for mercy, but Fang Yu suddenly raised his foot and kicked him in the chin.

"Bang!"

The bald head screamed, and the whole person flew out, fell to the ground, his mouth was full of blood, and he fainted.

Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong condescendingly, raised his foot, and said, "Last time you sent a gunman, you didn't kill me. Now, I'm going to kill you. ”

Li Zhengrong's eyes widened, his eyes full of fear.

Fang Yu fell with one foot!

"Click!"

A chilling sound of bones shattering sounded, and Li Zhengrong spat out a large mouthful of blood, completely losing his movement.

One of the strongest underground forces in Jianghai City, Li Zhengrong, is dead!

Inside the tournament hall, there is still a palpitating quiet.

Everyone looked at Fang Yu, their faces were pale, and there was only fear in their eyes.

This young man is really terrible.

......

Fang Yu left the underground martial arts hall under the gaze of a star.

Instead of getting into Li Xiaomo's car, he chose to walk home.

He needed to think about something.

......

A long time ago, Fang Yu's sect was called the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Fang Yu had been brought into the sect by his master since he was fifteen years old, and he had never left the Heavenly Dao Sect since.

The Heavenly Dao Sect is not a very large sect, and there are only about five hundred disciples in the whole sect.

Fang Yu's master is the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

A thousand years after Fang Yu stepped into the path of cultivation, his master successfully crossed the tribulation and ascended to immortality.

Before the master left, he handed over the position of head to Fang Yu's senior brother Lin Daochen.

Another 1,200 years later, Lin Daochen also successfully survived.

Before leaving, Lin Daochen handed over the position of head of the sect to Fang Yu, and instructed Fang Yu to take care of the five hundred disciples of the sect.

Fang Yu didn't want to be the head of the sect, but he was already the highest-ranking person in the Heavenly Dao Sect at that time.

Nearly a hundred years have passed.

One year, something happened.

A group of female disciples from the Heavenly Dao Sect who had just entered the sect for less than five years and were about fifteen years old met the disciples of the Ziyan Palace when they went out to practice.

Almost all of these female disciples and the elders who led them through the process were raped and killed, and their bodies were thrown on the barren countryside and burned to ashes by the disciples of the Purple Flame Palace using secret methods.

The only female disciple who escaped returned to the Heavenly Dao Gate and told Fang Yu about it.

Fang Yu carried a long sword and killed the Purple Flame Palace, killing the ten elders and more than fifty disciples of the Purple Flame Palace, and seriously injuring the head of the Purple Flame Palace.

If it weren't for being stopped by the people sent by the so-called Righteous Path Alliance, Fang Yu would have been able to wipe out the Purple Flame Palace that day!

That was also the thing Fang Yu regretted the most so far.

If he could destroy the Purple Flame Palace before the people from the Righteous Path Alliance arrived, there would be no follow-up.

Later, because Ziyan Palace did not admit that their disciples had done that, and the evidence had been destroyed by them, not even the body was left.

As a result, the charges of Ziyan Palace were not established, but Fang Yu, who killed many disciples of Ziyan Palace, was conclusively evidenced, and he was arrested and put in a mountain prison, and one pass was two hundred years.

Before going to prison, Fang Yu entrusted a friend to help him take care of the Heavenly Dao Gate.

This friend is a woman who looks like Ji Rumei.

For two hundred years, there was a sectarian war outside.

The head of the Purple Flame Palace had always held a grudge against Fang Yu, so he took advantage of Fang Yu's absence and the chaos in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so he rushed to the Heavenly Dao Gate with a group of disciples.

There are not many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect in the first place, and the overall strength is not at the same level as that of the Ziyan Palace.

Overnight, the sky of the entire Heavenly Dao Sect was covered with purple flames, and not a single disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect survived.

Fang Yu's friend, that woman, also died in this battle in order to fulfill Fang Yu's commission.

After Fang Yu came out of the mountain prison and returned to the Heavenly Dao Gate, all he saw was a piece of ashes, without a trace of life.

So, he killed the Ziyan Palace again.

This time, no one dared to thwart him again.

Fang Yu killed in the Purple Flame Palace for seven days and seven nights, did not let anyone go, and forced all the Supreme Elders of the Purple Flame Palace out.

Fang Yu was seriously injured, and fought with Elder Taishang for thousands of rounds, and finally cut off Elder Taishang's head.

It's just that it's already late.

......

Recalling this memory, Fang Yu only felt his anger rise.

Especially after discovering that there were still heirs in Ziyan Palace today, his anger was almost uncontrollable.

He must find out all the heirs of Ziyan Palace, see one, kill one!

Under the darkness of the night, Fang Yu's eyes were extremely cold.

......

Nandu, Zheng family.

Zheng Xiuchen sat in the study, squinting slightly, looking at Yang Yinzhu in front of him.

Yang Yinzhu's face was a little haggard, and his eyes were slightly red and swollen.

But before she saw Zheng Xiuchen, she deliberately put on makeup. So her face still looks seductive and cold, without blemishes.

"Miss Yang Yinzhu, I feel sorry for your eldest brother. But you want me to help you deal with Fang Yu, with all due respect, it won't be of much benefit to me to deal with Fang Yu. Zheng Xiuchen smiled and said gently.

"Gongzi Zheng, my brother has such a good relationship with you......" Yang Yinzhu's face changed slightly and said.

Zheng Xiuchen waved his hand and said, "Indeed, my brother and I are friends. But in today's world, feelings alone can't work, and I need a reason to do anything. And feelings are not a reason for me. ”

Yang Yinzhu bit his lip.

She had long heard that the son of the Zheng family was an extremely harsh person with a rather indifferent temperament.

Now that I see it, it is indeed so.

"Zheng Gongzi, if you agree to my request, I can make the Yang family a subsidiary family of the Zheng family, and give the Zheng family a dividend of fifteen% of the profits every year. Yang Yinzhu gritted his teeth and said.

Letting the Yang family become a subsidiary of another family is a very difficult decision for an arrogant person like Yang Yinzhu.

But she had no other way.

After Yang Jian was deposed by Fang Yu, the Yang family was almost about to collapse.

As the head of the family, Yang Shaorong is now in a state of hysteria and cannot preside over the overall situation at all.

Now the Yang family has no leader, and all work is in a state of stagnation.

Only when Yang Yinzhu goes back can he stabilize the morale of the army.

But Yang Yinzhu didn't dare to go back, she knew that Fang Yu would not let her go easily.

Now that time is pressing, Yang Yinzhu has no other choice but to use huge benefits to win the Zheng family's assistance.

"Fifteen percent...... I'm afraid it's not enough. Our Zheng family has many affiliated families, and they pay at least 25% of the profits every year. Zheng Xiuchen showed a smile and said.

Twenty-five percent!?

It's a lion's mouth!

Moreover, Zheng Xiuchen's use of the word tribute also deeply hurt Yang Yinzhu's self-esteem.

Yang Yinzhu's face was ugly, he bit his red lips tightly, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"Of course, for Miss Yang's sake, I can give some discounts, and your Yang family only needs to pay twenty percent of the profits. Zheng Xiuchen looked at Yang Yinzhu, his eyes were undisguisedly hot.

Seeing Zheng Xiuchen's eyes, Yang Yinzhu immediately understood what he meant.

Yang Yinzhu stood in place, his fists clenched, his breathing getting heavier and heavier.

She has been a proud person since she was a child, and she has always felt that she is smart and has an excellent IQ.

The fact is also that since she was a child, she has not encountered too many setbacks and can succeed in everything. After taking over the Yang family's business, in just a few years, the Yang family as a whole has risen to a higher level.

But since meeting Fang Yu...... Everything changed.

Yang Yinzhu has been failing, has been failing!

The plan she thought was perfect was always ruined by Fang Yu!

Her younger brother was beaten into a vegetative state, her brother's right hand was gone, and his cultivation was abolished!

Fang Yu was her nightmare.

Be sure to get rid of Fang Yu!

As long as she gets rid of Fang Yu, she believes that she can get back on track and make the Yang family soar again!

"Miss Yang, I can give you time to think about it, you can go back first......" Before Zheng Xiuchen finished speaking, his eyes changed.

I saw that Yang Yinzhu had already raised his head, his face expressionless.

She put her hands on the buttons of her blouse, began to unbutton them, and slowly walked towards Zheng Xiuchen.

When Yang Yinzhu walked in front of Zheng Xiuchen, she was already defenseless.

Zheng Xiuchen looked at Yang Yinzhu in front of him, the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing an evil smile, and he reached out to hug Yang Yinzhu......

......

Jianghai Central Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

Yang Jian was still lying on the hospital bed, in a coma.

The examination report showed that Yang Jian suffered serious injuries in many parts of his body due to excessive blood loss. It is likely that he will never wake up and be in a state of brain death, which is commonly known as a vegetative state.

Yang Shaorong sat beside the hospital bed, described as withered, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair turned gray almost overnight.

He only had two sons, but now both sons have become vegetative.

Yang Shaorong grabbed his hair, and the whole person was in a state of frenzy.

His heart was completely broken, and he didn't even want to live anymore.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Yang Shaorong raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and a tall, extremely strong man in a black robe walked in.

He walked straight to the bedside and reached out to grab Yang Jian's left arm.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Yang Shaorong's face changed and he asked.

The man ignored Yang Shaorong and grabbed Yang Jian's arm, with a dazzling golden glow on his hand.

After a while, he let go of Yang Jian's hand, looked at Yang Shaorong, his eyes were cold, and said, "Yang Jian's revenge, I will help him avenge." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.