C414 Drop head? (1/2)

After much effort, the plan was finally implemented successfully. Guo Jianye's face revealed a trace of a cruel and sinister smile:

”Hehe, don't worry. I won't let you die so quickly. ”For you, I have put in a lot of effort. Your death will definitely be very exciting!”

Fang Yang didn't even put Guo Jiancheng in his eyes, so how could he care about a Guo Jianye? Instead of panicking, he asked with interest, ”Really? ”Then can you tell me how I'm going to die?”

”Do you want to know? Then I'll fulfill your request, ”Guo Jianye said as he licked his somewhat dry and cracked lips, his eyes shining with excitement.

”I will bury you under the ground with only your head exposed. Then open a wound on your forehead and pour mercury in!

After that, you will feel extreme pain and discomfort. Then, you will jump out from the wound while your skin will remain intact in the earth.

Oh yes, I have already prepared five bottles of man-eating ants. When you turn into a human, release these Xiao Bao Bei. Can you imagine that? Oh, that's perfect! ”

Fang Yang's gaze had already become as cold as ice, and looked at Guo Jianye as if he was looking at a dead man: ”Very good, very perfect, but I'm very busy, and I don't have that much time to play with you! Otherwise, it would be even more interesting to let you kiss yourself and taste your own methods. ”

”Hmm, you still dare to be stubborn even when you're about to die. Just lie down!” The reason why Guo Jianye did not immediately attack earlier was because he was still determining whether Fang Yang had truly been poisoned by the essence locking incense.

Because Fang Yang was simply too calm, Guo Jianye was not confident! The distance between them got closer and closer. After confirming that Fang Yang did not have any aura of a true Fortune, a murderous intent finally moved!

Fang Yang had long ago grasped the Dragon-scale Sword in his hands, and watched Guo Jianye swing his iron fists towards him. Under the effects of the Golden Eye's deceleration, it was as if he was moving slowly.

Towards an enemy who was vicious and wholeheartedly wanted to kill him, Fang Yang would definitely not show any mercy.

As Fang Yang activated the Power of Geomancy in his body with all his might, the Guo Jianye who should have been at an absolute advantage suddenly had an illusion. The Fang Yang opposite of him had already disappeared, and the target of his attack seemed to be the entire world!

In a moment of blankness and shock, the Dragon-scale Sword in Fang Yang's hand drew a profound trajectory, a cold light flashed, and Guo Jianye's two iron palms were forcibly cut off!

Ah!” Guo Jianye cried out in pain as he staggered back, looking at his severed wrist in horror. He could not believe what was happening before him, ”My hand... My hand is gone!

Fang Yang's ice-cold voice sounded. ”Since you chose to make me my enemy, then you should have long since been mentally prepared for that! If there's an afterlife, I hope you won't do anything stupid again! ”

Before his voice had even faded, the dragon scale in Fang Yang's hand slashed across Guo Jianye's throat like lightning, and he pulled out his sword to retreat, bringing a rain of blood with him.

Fang Yang didn't even look at him as he turned around and carried the unconscious Guo Xiang out of the dining hall. He placed her on the carriage and called Wang Qiang:

”Hey, there's a French restaurant in the East Gate of Enlightenment. Someone called Guo Jianye wanted to kill me, but he was killed by me and his corpse is still there. Go and take care of it.”

Wang Qiang was shocked again, ”You also killed Guo Jianye? My god, it looks like old Guo Family is wrong with you! How long has it been? Two geniuses have fallen by your hands! ”

Fang Yang said indifferently: ”If people do not offend me, then I will not offend them. What I hate the most is being knocked down onto my head. I'm driving, I'm hanging up. ”

Hearing the sound of 'du du ~' from the phone, Wang Qiang helplessly shook his head. He could tell that Fang Yang was not in a good mood.

This couldn't be blamed on Fang Yang. If it was anyone else, they would always be chased around and they would never be in a good mood in the face of a trap or a crisis like this.