C150 Severe injury (1/2)

”Who are you?” Fang Yang wiped the blood off his mouth, his expression solemn. His opponent's speed and strength were far above his, and the Golden Eye's ability to react was restricted. It was only a few times faster than his reaction speed, but that was far from enough.

The man sneered, the Fang Yang in his eyes seemed to be already dead. He lightly tapped the ground with his right foot and in the next second, his entire body appeared behind Fang Yang like a demon, ”A mere late stage Yellow Rank warrior is not a match for me. Either you cripple your own cultivation, or you die! ”

”Ancient Martial Family! Zhang Family? ”Damn it!” Fang Yang's heart did not feel good, his body that had just stood up was sent flying again, his entire arm was broken, his body rolling on the ground, with wounds all over.

He barely managed to stabilize himself as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with fear. The difference in strength was too great, he didn't even have the chance to fight back.

All along, he boasted that his cultivation was superior, even when fighting with Longjiang Province, he was not at a disadvantage. Furthermore, with the relationship between the Golden Eye and the Feng Shui Technique, it was even more smooth sailing.

Who would have thought that there would be someone better out there. Any random Ancient Martial Arts expert would beat him until he was covered in blood, almost taking his life.

”The Zhang Family is in turmoil, and you want to kill me at this critical juncture? Aren't you afraid that the other three great families will attack the Zhang Family together?” Fang Yang held onto his chest and took a step back. He looked into the distance and saw that Shen Xin had already left with Han Xueqing. When he saw this, he heaved a sigh of relief. Once the two bottles left, he would be able to run away without any worries.

That's right, Fang Yang wanted to run. He wasn't stupid enough to try and show off even though he knew he wasn't a match. As long as the mountain remained, there was no need to worry about not having a chance to take revenge!

”You're threatening me with the three great families? Even if they had the guts, they wouldn't dare disobey me. As for Zhang Family, haha, with me, Zhang Fengfeng, here, who would still dare to cause trouble inside? Enough of your rubbish. Since you are unwilling to cripple your own cultivation, you can go and die. ” Zhang Fengfeng changed the topic of conversation as he made a strange gesture with his hands in front of his chest.

”They really are people from the Zhang Family! Damn it, if Big Brother doesn't die today, I must get rid of Zhang Family! ” Fang Yang thought, he was in a slightly sorry state as he ran. However, before he could even take a step forward, his vision suddenly turned black, as if he had sunk into endless darkness. Obviously, he was hit by Zhang Fengfeng's words.

”We're finished, we're going to die!” Fang Yang knew that the situation was bad, he could not move at all, as though he was being watched by a venomous snake, waiting for death to descend.

Pow!

Suddenly, a clear sound rang out. In the next second, Fang Yang's vision returned to normal. The lights in the bar were shining everywhere, and the deafening music continued to reverberate.

”This is the jade pendant that Old Daoist An gave me.” F * ck, this guy is an expert from Profound Ranked Late Stage! ” Fang Yang cried out in alarm, he never thought that the blood light disaster would really come, and come so quickly. If it wasn't for Old Daoist An's jade pendant, his little life would have been in ruins.

”Eh? ”He actually didn't die.” Seeing the light that was once again emitted from Fang Yang's eyes, Zhang Fengfeng exclaimed softly, extremely surprised.

Seeing this, Fang Yang immediately rolled on the ground, and at the same time, activated the last bit of spirit energy in his body, multiplied his speed by several folds, and ran out of the bar. If he didn't run now, he wouldn't be able to run anymore. For an expert of Profound Ranked Late Stage, killing him was as easy as crushing an ant.

”With a defensive treasure?” Looks like it would be interesting to have someone secretly help him. ” Zhang Fengfeng touched his chin, his interest towards Fang Yang deepened. He pushed the crowd aside and chased after them, but when he walked out of the bar, he could not find any trace of Fang Yang.

”A monk can run but a monk can't run. Sooner or later, I will catch you and bring you back, hmph!” Zhang Fengfeng coldly snorted, turned around, and returned to the bar.