But when Yan Ganyu's words came out, he immediately realized that his heart was shaking.

  Lu Wuyong and the others have a total of fifteen people, and even the lowest cultivation base is the same as himself in the early stage of the Void Realm. Surrounded by such a group of people, it is impossible for Fu Yong not to find it difficult.

  However, it may not be impossible to deal with this situation...

  Fu Yong looked at Fang Mingjing subconsciously, and when he saw that the other party was still smiling, he suddenly felt calm.

  Yes……

  The opponent is a noble being from outside Wuyou Prefecture, and there are probably countless secret treasures on his body. Just like the previous use of props to break through the sword formation, the opponent should have a lot of things that can deal with the current situation.

  However, Yan Ganyu looked at his uncertain expression, as if she had guessed what was in his heart, so she kept holding Jiang Muqin and sneered: "Let's tell you the truth, Senior Brother Fu, if It's just that we don't have the guts to offend this little prince, but who let a person with a cultivation base stare at him."

  "What do you mean?"

  "Hey, didn't you realize that Senior Brother Su of the White Feather Sect was not with us? Before he entered the tomb of Jianxuan, he was smashed to pieces by that senior and the elders of his own sect."

  White Feather Sect Elder! ?

  When he heard this name, Fu Yong's eyes widened.

  As one of the most powerful forces in Wuyou Prefecture, the elders of the White Feather Sect must be the existence of the condensed realm, but now Yan Ganyu said that such a character was smashed by a powerful existence...

  This unexpected news shook Fu Yong's heart that had finally settled down again.

  "Hehe, Fu Yong, we don't have that much patience to waste with you here. If you want to understand this, you will still have a way to live. If you don't understand... This tomb is just the place where your bones are buried!"

  "What if people don't do something disgraceful for themselves? What's more, as long as everyone doesn't speak out about the things in this tomb, who can know?"

  "Do you want to be a grasshopper on the same line as us, or do you want to be a bunch of barren bones here, Fu Yong, it depends on your next answer."

  Hearing the cold words of Lu Wuyong and others, Fu Yong's heart was numb at the moment.

  Two paths are now in front of him.

  As long as he is willing to surrender to the enemy, there is a way of life; if he is not, it is a way of death—

  "City Master Fu Shao!"

  Jiang Muqin, who was restrained by Yan Ganyu's dagger, uttered urgently at this moment, although her beautiful face was a little bewildered, she still gritted her teeth and shouted to Fu Yong, who was shaking: "You should understand, if something happened to the little prince. The Empress Dowager and the others will not take it lightly—"

  "Jiang Muqin, do you want to threaten me?"

  Jiang Muqin's words made Fu Yong's face turn pale at first, but the next second he suddenly turned hideous again.

  Yes……

  Even if he casts Lu Wuyong and others here, after the Jianxuan tomb is closed, he will still be torn to pieces by the angry senior Gu, and maybe his father will be implicated.

  Everywhere is dead.

  The only difference is morning and night.

  After thinking about this, Fu Yong couldn't help laughing.

  His laughter was filled with strong unwillingness and anger. Now, what else does he have to worry about?

  It is better to die sooner than later!You can struggle for a while!

  And what a shit little prince, he didn't want to serve him for a long time!

  At this moment, Fu Yong's thoughts were completely understood. He recalled the resentment of the other party Mingjing all the way, and the raging jealousy that had been suppressed in his heart. At this moment, he looked at Fang Mingjing with terrifying eyes.

  "It seems that Senior Brother Fu has made a decision?" Yan Ganyu smiled sweetly.

  "Yes, but I have a request."

  "Speak." Lu Wuyong looked at Fu Yong's terrifying expression, raised his brows slightly, and opened his mouth like a charity.

  "I want a woman like Jiang Muqin."

  "...Oh, yes."

  If it was any other embarrassing request, Lu Wuyong and others would naturally not be accustomed to him, but this woman... Although it is a pity, there is nothing to hesitate.

  Jiang Muqin's face turned pale.

  But now she has no time to take care of herself, and looks anxiously at Fang Mingjing, who is everyone's target, but her struggling movements are useless under Yan Ganyu's hands.

  "Little prince..."

  "This is fun!"

  Fang Mingjing, who had been quiet and motionless since the beginning, laughed happily at this moment, especially when Fu Yong showed him the fierce light of jealousy, he couldn't help but show a cheerful look.

  Fang Mingjing smiled.

  When that young beauty showed an innocent and pure smile, it often made people feel sweet, but at this time, he was holding Yan Ganyu's head in his hand.

  Yes……

  The Yan Ganyu who put the dagger on Jiang Muqin's neck.

  Even up to this moment, Yan Ganyu's body was still holding Jiang Muqin, but on her neck, the head had disappeared and appeared in Fang Mingjing's hand.

  The surroundings immediately quieted down.

  Lu Wuyong and the others looked terrified, they had no idea what was going on.

  Obviously, Fang Mingjing did not move under their gaze, but at some point in his hand, he grabbed Yan Ganyu's head as if it were a matter of course.

  Suddenly, an unspeakable fear appeared in everyone's heart.

  Among them, Fu Yong suffered the heaviest impact.

  He watched Fang Mingjing raise his hand, and flutteringly tossed the things in his hand upwards.

  "Good, you picked the wrong answer."

  He smiled happily at Fu Yong.

  Yan Ganyu's head began to fall from the sky.

  At this time, Fang Mingjing slowly raised his hand, really very slowly...

  but--

  The head that fell from a height, the moment it touched his hand, suddenly turned into dust and disappeared...

  Whether it was Fu Yong or Lu Wuyong, no one knew what he had done... Just touch it, and the head would be ashes, and there was no trace of spiritual power at all.

  "It's your turn next."

Chapter 584

  Fang Mingjing's declaration was like the end of the world for Lu Wuyong and others at this moment.

  Fu Yong was stunned.

  The truth is so funny.

  Because of his previous choices, he stepped into a complete abyss... He didn't even understand why Fang Mingjing didn't move at all, while Lu Wuyong and the others fell to the ground screaming miserably.

  They lost their limbs one by one.

  Like a puppet with its parts removed, the fracture is extremely smooth, and no blood even appears, as if the limbs are naturally detachable.

  But their pain is real.

  "Surprise?"

  "I'm actually very, very strong."

  "After all, it's the Tribulation Habitat. Well, you shouldn't be able to understand it, right? Simply put..."

  "I am stronger than the person who created this secret realm."

  This is the statement that can make Lu Wuyong, Fu Yong and others realize their fear the most... After all, Wuyouzhou is so small, so small that they have never heard of the realm of Jie Habitat.

  Fu Yong's face trembled.

  He opened his mouth as if trying to say something, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't say a complete sentence.

  Because Fang Mingjing didn't want to listen to him begging for mercy, he was deprived of his right to speak, and at this moment Fu Yong couldn't even pronounce any meaningless syllables.

  He looked at Fang Mingjing and focused his attention on himself indifferently. Immediately, the whole person was about to collapse, and all the jealousy and hideousness disappeared.Only one pair of eyes leaked uncontrollably because of fear... If he could move and speak, he must be kneeling on the ground and constantly begging for mercy.

  "Holy Son Chongxiao had a great time playing."

  A cold voice came from far to near.

  Fang Mingjing looked up and saw a figure in a black cloak walking slowly towards this side.

  Although he walked slowly, he was actually very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Fang Mingjing from a distance.

  Looking at the figure of the other party's hidden head and tail, Little Saint Child thought about it seriously, and then said:

  "Gu Yunjing?"

  "...I didn't expect Holy Son Chongxiao to recognize me." The deep voice filled with killing intent that was more piercing than the cold wind, and the young man under the black robe gritted his teeth.

  He took off his cloak, revealing his face.

  Fang Mingjing frowned.

  "How could I possibly recognize you... Just because I came out this time, I wanted to deal with you easily, so you will definitely appear in front of me."

  If it rains, it will rain today.

  If you want to eat pears, there will be pears automatically delivered to your door within [-] meters.

  With Fang Mingjing's luck, since he had long thought of killing Gu Yunjing during this trip, it was only natural to meet him on the way, just like "the sun will continue to rise tomorrow".

  "Get rid of me?"

  Fang Mingjing's words made Gu Yunjing's eyes split.

  When they met, he had thought about Fang Mingjing's reaction countless times, with surprise and indifference... But he never thought that in the eyes of the other party, he was like a dish delivered to his door!

  Biting killing intent immediately permeated from Gu Yunjing's body, his blood red eyes stared at Fang Mingjing's figure, the veins in his hands burst out, blood red eyes: "This time, I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces to repay the Phoenix Emperor. hatred!!"

  boom! ! !

  A majestic and violent spiritual force crazily oppressed the surrounding space. For a time, starting from the position where Gu Yunjing was standing, the space hidden in Jianxuan’s tomb was crumbling, and cracks spread, like a natural disaster.

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