Chapter 517 I'll Work Overtime for You!

't come.""Well, maybe next time. I have something to do today." Chu Fan replied with a dry chuckle."Alright, then you go." Fang Yu let go of Chu Fan and allowed him to leave.Chu Fan turned around, the..."Where did one more person run to" Fang Yu asked.

The old man opened his mouth to speak, but his throat suddenly tightened, and he couldn't make a sound!

He has been silenced!

That was the curse she put on him before she left!

This woman, she schemed him from beginning to end!

The old man could sense, even faintly, that the entire operation tonight was merely a feint... It was a trap deliberately set by that woman!

With the help of Jie Fang Yu and the Martial Arts Association, they will get rid of him!

The old man's heart trembled violently, his eyes bloodshot, the anger and resentment in his heart reaching their peak.

He saved this woman's life, but she wants him dead!

A heart of true treachery!

If there were such a thing as a regret pill, the elder would without hesitation go back to the day he saved the woman and strangle her completely instead of letting her live!

"Answer my question," Fang Yu said with a frown.

The old man raised his head, looked at Fang Yu, opened his mouth, and pointed at his throat.

"Can't speak" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and walked forward, saying, "Then there's no need to say anything, I'll do it myself."

After realizing what Fang Yu wanted to do, the elder's heart skipped a beat.

After drinking the blood of the Immortal King, he became a member of the Immortal race.

Now the Immortal King is recovering his physical body, at the most critical juncture.

During this time, the Immortal King must not be disturbed by anyone!

This is the consensus of the entire immortal race.

Seeing Fang Yu walking towards him, the old man immediately stepped back.

He must escape!

He can't expose any information about the Immortal Clan, or they won't let him go. He's walking a dead end!

"Bang!"

Before the elder could run away, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and was flung backward. He rolled on the ground several times before coming to a stop.

Fang Yu looked at the elder with blood all over his mouth, expressionless, and said: "You should be from the Xuanming Clan, right"

The elder couldn't speak, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect Fang Yu to be able to recognize his identity at a glance.

"Didn't your Xuan Ming clan cooperate with the Witch God Cult There should be quite a few of you left," Fang Yu pressed his right finger against the elder's forehead and said, "I destroyed the main base of the Witch God Cult some time ago. I forgot there was still this group of you."

“Now’s the perfect time, let me see where you’re hiding.”

Fang Yu's fingers flashed with a white light.

"Pfft!"

The moment his divine consciousness entered the elder's body, a chilling aura suddenly appeared within him.

This aura directly tore the elder to shreds.

The old man died on the spot.

His eyes were wide open, his pupils dilated, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices.

At the very moment of his death, he was filled with regret, wondering why he had ever involved himself with the Witch God Cult.

He had nothing to do with the Witch God Cult. He lived his whole life in the southwest, never coming into contact with the Immortal Clan, and he wouldn't have died tragically today!

"Here we go again," Fang Yu shook his head and stood up.

"Ding!"

At this moment, the elevator door at the back opened and Gao Yang rushed out.

Upon seeing Fang Yu and the deceased elder, Gao Yang immediately stepped forward.

"I just sensed two auras, it turns out to be Mr. Fang." Gao Yang looked at the old man on the ground and frowned, asking, "Mr. Fang, who is this..."

"He is a human assimilated by the Immortal Clan." Fang Yu looked at the black markings on half of the old man's face and said.

After their initial battle with Chen Luo, Han Qi and Ye Zhennan, who had ambushed him, also bore the same markings on their faces.

People with this kind of markings are completely different from those low-level berserkers whose minds are controlled by venomous insects.

Such assimilated people can maintain a clear mind. But in their subconscious, they see themselves as a member of the immortal race, rather than human.

“There should have been someone else here, but I was a few seconds late and he got away.” Fang Yu looked down the long corridor and said.

"Has this person said anything...” Gao Yang's face was grave as he asked.

"No, he can't speak. He was cursed, his soul shattered the moment his consciousness entered this body." Fang Yu said.

Gaoyang tapped his forehead, a bit annoyed.

Tonight was a great opportunity, but nothing got done.

Over a hundred violent fighters ran away, and the person who controlled them from behind ran one, and one died.

About the Immortal Clan, there is still a blank.

It all starts anew.

Fang Yu turned to Gao Yang and asked, "Can you guys find a half-crazed warrior"

Gao Yang was taken aback for a moment, then replied: "If we put all our effort into searching the entire city, we would definitely be able to find some..."

< Gao Yang's words hadn't finished when he received a transmission. >

"Master Gao, during my search, I found four berserk warriors running toward the suburbs. I tracked them for a distance and discovered they were hiding in a forest on the outskirts. Then I took action and dealt with them."

The speaker is Dong Hegu.

Gao Yang looked at Fang Yu and said, "My men just found four..."

“That’s good, I’ll go right now.” Fang Yu said.

Gao Yang nodded and asked Dong Hegu for the specific location.

After ordering Ma Fan to handle the corpse of the Xuan Ming Clan leader, Gao Yang and Fang Yu left the hotel and sped towards the suburbs.

……

A woman's figure appeared on a desolate street a thousand miles away.

The failure of tonight's operation was not a blow to her.

After all, this is just a trial run.

On the contrary, she could use this opportunity to eliminate the leader of the Xuanming Clan as well, which would be a great thing.

From now on, I'll never have to look at that disgusting old face again.

A woman walks slowly down the street, thinking about what she should do next.

At that moment, four shirtless men walked towards them.

These men were clearly drunk, reeking of alcohol.

Several streetlights on this street are broken, and the lighting is dim.

Under this dim light, four drunken men could only see the blurred outline of a woman's body, but not her face.

There was no one else on the street, and with alcohol giving them courage, the four men went straight up to him.

"Beauty, want to play with us for a while"

The woman remained silent, standing still with a slight upward curve to the corner of her lips, revealing a cold smile.

Perhaps the alcohol had numbed their nerves, for the four men did not sense the terrifying murderous aura.

"Hey baby, are you gonna talk or what" A man reached out his hand to put it on the woman's shoulder.

At that moment, a flash of silver appeared in the woman's hand as she suddenly waved it forward.

"Bang!"

An arm fell to the ground, and hot blood spurted out.

That man froze for a second, then let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"You, you actually dared to attack" The other three men were startled and half- sobered up.

"You all deserve to die," the woman said coldly, then brandishing a sharp dagger, she lunged forward.

Four heads flew out, leaving the headless body standing in place, blood spurting from the severed neck.

The metallic scent of blood spread.at in such a modern day, there would be the emergence of ethnicities“I, my God… The monsters on the stage are still increasing. How many are there in total” Someone trembled and asked in the audience....