"Silla Society?"

Fang Yuan immediately shifted his gaze from Michiko Kigaku's body to the masked man's body, and whispered to himself, "Could it be that this guy is also a member of the Silla Society?"

If this was the case, Fang Yuan might be able to understand why this guy always looked bitter and hateful to him. Because when he was rescuing Xiaoman in Shazhong City, he, Zhang Zhiyi and Xiaobai directly eliminated the Silla Society's stronghold in Shazhong City.

But when you think about it, it's still a little strange. Fang Yuan remembered very well that there were not many people in that stronghold at that time, and there should be no survivors. And later, there were people from the Northeast Branch who went to clean up the aftermath, how did this masked man find himself?

"Silla Society?"

Just as Fang Yuan was thinking about it, a cold voice came out of Ishii Dongxiang's body again: "Michiko, you dare to break the oath of the Fog Hidden Family, do you know...... What a sin is that?"

"Sin?"

Michiko Kirin sneered and said, "Even if I am really guilty, but is that sin bigger than you?"

As she spoke, Michiko Kigakure chuckled again, but this time the laughter was full of mockery of herself.

"The biggest thing I hated in my life was that I had the hateful surname of Wuyin on my back! When I was a child, I naively thought that my father was my only relative in this world, and he must love me. But as I grew older, I realized that I was just a tool at his mercy in his eyes. And as a tool, I might not be as good as the shadow knife in his hand, right?"

Ishii Togo said coldly: "Your father was a true samurai, and he dedicated his life to the great holy war. He just wants you to carry on his will and continue the great work he has not accomplished. ”

The corners of Michiko's mouth provoked a disdainful arc, and said, "A real samurai? In order for me to be able to completely and deeply infiltrate the core level of that boarding school for disabled children, he actually designed that scum to violate his own daughter. That's what you call ...... A real samurai?"

Michiko Kigakure paused slightly and continued, "But it doesn't matter now, after all, these two people are no longer there. Thanks to the help of the Silla Society, otherwise the death of Gyioin Yuo would really be a difficult thing to hide. And as for that scumbag who is bent on coveting beauty, I have to thank you very much!"

As she spoke, Michiko Kirin set her eyes on Fang Yuan and continued, "If it weren't for your sudden appearance and a stab, if I wanted to kill him silently, I'm afraid it would have been a long time coming!"

The few words she said just now seemed to be a bit informative, and what Fang Yuan could sort out now was that although she was ostensibly a member of the Sea Soul Special Combat Team, she was actually serving the Silla Society. And the reason for this seems to be related to some of her sad experiences.

Fang Yuan glanced back at the masked man on the stairs, and at this moment the divine body was already in his hand. Although he didn't know what would happen next, Fang Yuan's heart had an extremely bad premonition.

An inexplicable voice in his heart kept warning him that no matter what, he had to destroy the so-called divine body first. So he didn't dare to hesitate, and his whole body catapulted in the direction of the masked man like a rocket that broke through the trajectory.

However, this time, Fang Yuan failed to get his wish. The masked man let out a beastly roar, and his punch stirred up bursts of air fluctuations, unexpectedly forcing Fang Yuan's extremely rapid attack back.

The sudden change made Fang Yuan's heart murmur, and the black goo on his hand seemed to be hinting at something to him frantically. He even suspected now that the masked man in front of him was most likely not human at all!

So Fang Yuan casually asked, "What the hell are you?" and how do I feel...... You're not a human being at all, are you?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's question, the masked man seemed to be silent for a moment, and then began to laugh wildly, and then shouted at Fang Yuan: "I will become like this, it is not all thanks to you!"

"By me?"

Fang Yuan said puzzledly, "Who are you, what have we ever been...... Fierce intersections?"

The masked man didn't speak again, and after a moment of silence, he gently took off his black robe. The body wrapped in the robe was actually a miserable white, and there was no trace of blood at all.

The most striking thing was that in the center of his chest was a bowl-sized hole, which was tightly wrapped around a black goo. Obviously, this was an old injury, not just caused by Fang Yuan's punch.

On closer inspection, the black goo on the hollow in his chest seemed to be slowly squirming around his body as if it were some kind of living thing. This scene looked really disgusting, so frightened that Fang Yuan hurriedly shook off the black slime left on his hands.

At that moment, the masked man placed his hand on top of his mask. The moment he unveiled his mask, Fang Yuan was so shocked that he almost forgot to breathe.

What he never expected was that he really knew this person. Although he had only seen a few faces, his appearance had already been deeply imprinted in Fang Yuan's mind.

Because he was the bastard who used that indiscriminate magic weapon to lure Xiao Man away at that time - Pu Bin!

Fang Yuan couldn't believe his eyes, because he had obviously pierced this guy's chest with one leg from the chair with his own hands, ending his disgusting life. How could he ...... Are you still alive?

Pu Bin also seemed to see the doubts in Fang Yuan's heart, so he said with a slight meaning: "I didn't expect it, right? I was obviously dead at the time, how could I appear in front of you again?"

He smiled resentfully, and then said viciously: "If it weren't for the peculiar Shura Dao exercises cultivated by our family, I'm afraid that I would have really broken into your kid's hands at that time! Although I have picked up a life, I have still become this kind of existence that is neither human nor ghostly, and women and fine wine can't enjoy anything! I have to thank you very much!"

Now, the doubts in Fang Yuan's heart have finally been solved. Originally, he had been thinking about who else had such a grudge against him besides Bai Miao? If it was Park Bin, then all this would make sense.

However, Fang Yuan was not afraid of him at that time, and he would not take him in his eyes now, so he said: "Don't care how many times, as long as you dare to pay attention to Xiaoman, I will kill you." If I can kill you the first time, I can kill you a second time. The third time. I'd like to see how many times your Shura Dao can save you!"

At this time, Park Bin noticed Ishii Dongxiang and Wei Juan who were about to move, so he said to Fang Yuan: "With this divine body, I can usher in a real resurrection! Because you're going to die here, and I'm going to find that little master of yours and make her a slave begging under my crotch!"

With that, Park Bin's two hands squeezed fiercely on the piece of divine body. Shockwaves continued to ripple outward from between his palms, and the divine body gradually shrank in his hands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You guy!"

A resentful voice came out of Ishii Togo's body: "What the hell are you doing! Quick, let go of that divine body! Divine body...... The gods are mine!"

With that, he immediately urged the wheelchair he sat down, wanting to rush to Park Bin and take the god back. But he had just activated the aura in his body, and a stream of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.

"This ...... This...... How could it be ......"

Looking at Ishii Togo's look of disbelief, Michiko Kigakure chuckled lightly and said, "I have made a slight change to the formula of the potion you usually use to continue your life, and there is nothing wrong with it normally, and I don't see anything unusual at all." But as long as you activate a large amount of spiritual energy, that potion will become an introduction to the spirit element that will eat you, and it may even cause your meridians to break instantly. ”

"You...... You wicked woman!"

In the face of Ishii Togo's accusation, Michiko Kigakure said disapprehantly: "Vicious? I don't know how many times more vicious you have done to me!"

Seeing this, Ishii Dongxiang turned his eyes to Fang Yuan and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Huaxia people, are you going to stand by and watch there? If the people of the Silla Society get the power of the gods, they will not let you leave here alive!"

Fang Yuan chuckled when he heard this, and said, "Your 'same' is really just right, although I really don't want to help you with this dog, but it seems that there is no choice in this situation." ”

Just as he was about to make a move, Wei Juan stopped Fang Yuan, and he whispered beside Fang Yuan: "Don't be in a hurry to do it first, that old thing in Shijing must be in a hurry than us, first wait for him to squeeze out the last of his strength, and it won't be too late for us to make another move." ”

Although Wei Juan always gives people a somewhat sinister feeling, if he is a real person, it is not bad. If he hadn't reminded him in time, Fang Yuan would probably have become a gun in someone else's hands.

So Fang Yuan stopped what he was doing and stood in place again. Seeing the situation, Ishii Dongxiang was naturally anxious, and said, "Huaxia people, what are you still hesitating about? Do you really want to die here?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "It's not that we want to be buried here, it's that you have always wanted us to be buried here." As for the god...... I think you're more anxious than we do, right?"

This is Yangmou, clearly putting the ideas and interests in front of you, you know that this is what others want you to do, but you have to do it according to other people's wishes.

Sure enough, the old fox of Ishii Dongxiang finally couldn't hold his breath. He then let out a terrible cry, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, so he took the risk of breaking his meridians and urged the aura of his whole body to give Park Bin a fatal blow, so as to take away the divine body that fell back into his hands.

However, at this moment, the divine body in Park Bin's hand had already turned into a peach-shaped ball of flesh the size of a heart. Ishii Togo was busy working on the spell seal, and Park Bin had already stuffed the small meat ball into the bowl-sized hole in his chest.

Halfway through, the little ball of meat broke away from Park Bin's hands and slid into Park Bin's body along the hole.

Immediately after, the black slime that had been piled up around the hole seemed to be completely alive, and quickly gathered in the center, quickly filling the remaining gap in Park Bin's chest.

Knock Knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......

After a few moments, there was a dull sound in Park Bin's body. The sound was like the deep heartbeat of some kind of desolate beast, causing every muscle in Park Bin's body to tremble violently.

His expression gradually distorted, and a heavy, poignant roar came out of his chest. It seems to be angry, but it seems to be full of the joy of rebirth.