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Chapter 614

Words:2084Update:22/06/18 20:22:14

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Fu Zhiyun looked like a skinny old man, but was brimming with energy. Shi Long was also skinny, but his gaze was as sharp as a knife, constantly scanning Yang Xuan's face.

"Who are you looking for?" Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Yang Fan, where's my Junior Brother, Hong Hu?" Shi Long asked bluntly.

At this time, Yang Xuan was at the gate of the courtyard, while Fu Zhiyun and Shi Long were standing outside. Shi Long took a step forward and directly entered the gate when he spoke.

Yang Xuan looked at his feet and saw that cracks had appeared on the bluestone ground.

This step was not simple.

Seeing that Yang Xuan did not speak, Shi Long took another step forward. The soles of his feet landed, and the sound was like a bell, as if the villa was shaking.

Yang Xuan frowned and said coldly, "I don't know, please leave."

What?

Shi Long was stunned and almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"What did you say?" He looked at Yang Xuan fiercely, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Yang Xuan looked at him coldly and said, "I said, get out."

"Ha!" Shi Long laughed. He had been in the Jianghu for so many years, but he had never seen such an arrogant kid. "Kid, you're crazy, but a crazy person is bound to get into trouble. Be careful, trouble comes from the mouth."

"Xiao Fan, what's going on? Who are they? "Xiao Jing walked out of the villa and asked from afar.

"Nothing, you go in first," Yang Xuan said without turning back.

"Oh, then be careful." After that, she directly returned to the villa and closed the door.

She was very smart. When she heard Yang Xuan's words, she knew that the two people at the gate did not come with good intentions.

"Kid, I'll give you one last chance. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit." Shi Long stared at Yang Xuan fiercely.

Yang Xuan suddenly laughed and then shook his head.

On this planet, he didn't want to be too flamboyant, nor did he want to cause trouble. But in the end, trouble always came knocking on his door. What could he do?

"Scram while I still have some patience," he said indifferently.

Whoosh!

A huge fist fell from the sky and smashed towards Yang Xuan's face.

Before the fist arrived, a gust of wind had already begun to blow. The fierce air waves blew the surrounding plants backward, almost snapping them.

Behind the fist was Shi Long's cold eyes, red and bloodthirsty.

But in the next moment, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind him, pulling him back involuntarily. The fist that was about to land on Yang Xuan's face inexplicably moved away from its original position, losing all its power.

"Master?!" After landing, he looked at Fu Zhiyun in confusion.

Fu Zhiyun withdrew his hand from the back of his shirt and said indifferently, "You are not his opponent."

Shi Long was stunned, and then an unconvinced look appeared on his face.

Fu Zhiyun ignored him, and only cupped his hands towards Yang Xuan. "I am Fu Zhiyun, may I know Brother Yang's master?"

Shi Long was shocked. Fu Zhiyun was over sixty years old this year, and was the only remaining veteran in the world. But at this moment, he was calling a young man brother. Could it be …?

Shi Long could not believe it.

Yang Xuan did not even look at Fu Zhiyun, and only said indifferently, "My patience is limited, and my temper is not good …"

As he said that, he gently plucked three fingernail-sized leaves from the holly tree next to him, and then said, "Don't bother me in the future."

As he said that, he waved his right hand slightly, and the three leaves in his hand disappeared.

"Go ahead, I won't see you out!" He said. After that, he pressed the door control, and the villa's door slowly closed.

"Master …" Shi Long did not understand and called out.

After calling out, he found that something was wrong, because his master's body seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Master?" He hurried forward, wanting to hold Fu Zhiyun's arm.

The next moment, he saw an inconceivable scene.

There were three shallow wounds on Fu Zhiyun's face, and blood was seeping out, dripping down.

"Master!!" Shi Long was shocked.

"Go!" Fu Zhiyun finally opened his mouth, and a word was squeezed out from between his teeth, his voice trembling.

A trace of fear crept into Shi Long's heart. He said no more, and helped his master up, and turned to leave.

After a few steps, a gust of wind blew, and a large tree about a hundred meters away from Yang Xuan's villa suddenly collapsed, and the thick trunk turned into powder, scattering in the wind.

Three small holly leaves were sent to the two of them by the breeze.

Shi Long only felt a chill rush from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, and a huge fear instantly surrounded him, making him feel breathless.

A phrase that only existed in legends rushed into his mind, and it made his mouth dry up, and even made him see stars.

"Pluck … Flying leaves …!!" He spat out a few words with difficulty, and felt that his back was completely soaked in cold sweat.

Fu Zhiyun's body trembled even more violently. He bent down, picked up the three leaves, and carefully examined them in his hand.

The leaves were as good as new, and the veins were clear, giving off an oily luster.

After a moment, he carefully put away the three leaves, turned around, and respectfully bowed to Yang Xuan's villa. Then, without saying a word, he hurriedly left with Shi Long.

It was only until they left Mount Yunwu and could no longer see Yang Xuan's villa that he let out a long sigh of relief.

Shi Long was still immersed in shock and fear. He called out, "Master …" and didn't say anything else.

Fu Zhiyun's forehead was covered in sweat. He stared at Shi Long and said word by word, "Remember, stop talking about Xiaohu. Don't mention it to anyone in the future."

Shi Long didn't find this strange. Although Hong Hu was his junior brother, he was nothing compared to himself.

"Master, that Yang Fan …" he asked.

"Never provoke him." Fu Zhiyun said in a deep voice, "He's not someone we can afford to offend."

Shi Long thought of the big tree that turned into dust and shivered. "Master, is he the legendary … Neutralizing Grandmaster?"

Fu Zhiyun shook his head and said, "Neutralizing Strength? There are Neutralizing Strength masters in the Hong Sect who can turn a tree into dust with a single leaf? "

Shi Long thought about it seriously and shook his head. "No!"

Then, he asked again, "Then that Yang Fan …?"

Fu Zhiyun's eyes showed a trace of yearning. He said slowly, "A big shot once told me that there was a place outside of this world, and they were the real masters of this world."

"Outside of this world?" Shi Long was stunned and muttered these words.

After Yang Xuan returned to the villa, he suddenly remembered that he didn't need to go through any formalities. He could just fly there directly.

But after thinking about it, he didn't want to break the rules of this world too much.

Xiao Jing naturally came out to ask about what happened just now. Yang Xuan didn't plan to tell her the truth. He just said that it was something else and left.

Although Xiao Jing didn't believe him, since Yang Xuan said that it was nothing, she didn't ask anymore.

The next day, Hao Bing sent the immigration formalities and plane tickets to Yang Xuan. He also told Yang Xuan that he had found a celebrity to endorse the new mobile phone. The celebrity was very popular recently.

"But the price is not low. The endorsement fee is nearly 100 million." Hao Bing hesitated.

"You decide. If it's worth it, give it to him." Yang Xuan said.

Hao Bing nodded. He knew what to do.

The plane was at two o 'clock in the afternoon. Hao Bing had already arranged for a driver to send Yang Xuan to the airport.

Xiao Jing was very obedient and didn't come. She knew that Yang Xuan must have something to do in Auckland. If she went, she might become a burden.

This was why Xiao Jing was so obedient. Sometimes, a woman just needed to silently support a man's work.

When they arrived at the airport, Yang Xuan boarded the plane on time. After that, the plane took off smoothly.

Yang Xuan was in the first-class cabin. Not long after they took off, he heard a girl next to him say angrily, "It's you?"

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