Fang Yu looked at Yang Shaorong and found that Yang Yinzhu was gone.

"Leaving again? This woman's heart is indeed cruel enough." Fang Yu thought to himself.

He wanted to deal with Yang Yinzhu, but unexpectedly, just as he focused on absorbing Yang Jian's spiritual energy, Yang Yinzhu ran away.

However, Fang Yu didn't take it too seriously.

He looked at the audience and found that everyone was staring at him.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so you have to leave." Fang Yu didn't want to become famous, so he walked down the martial arts competition platform and walked outside the guild hall.

Everyone in the guild watched Fang Yu leave, and no one dared to speak out.

In less than ten minutes, what happened was too horrifying and most people could not relieve themselves.

...

On this day, a burst of news came from Jianghai City, instantly detonating the entire Jiangnan martial arts world.

Yang Jian, the eldest son of the Yang family, who had just entered the realm of the Grandmaster, was defeated by a young man named Fang Yu on the martial arts competition stage, lost his right hand, and his cultivation was completely ruined!

As the eldest son of the Yang family, Yang Jian was also accepted as an apprentice by Gu Rulong, who was the noble master. He is already very famous in the martial arts world in Jiangnan.

Recently, he has successfully broken through to the realm of a master of martial arts and has become the youngest warrior in the past fifty years, and many people have heard of it.

No one would have thought that Yang Jian, a rising star in the Jiangnan martial arts world, would fall so quickly!

The person who made Yang Jian fall, Fang Yu, became the focus of discussion among all warriors!

Who is this Fang Yu who has never heard of before?

...

Huatai Group, Jiangnan Branch.

Qin Yimo sat on the sofa in the office and called his grandfather Qin Wudao.

"Grandpa, who is Fang Yu...?" Qin Yimo asked hesitantly.

"I said it, if you want to know, just understand it yourself." Qin Wudao said with a smile.

"I can't communicate with him! After I can't say three words, he will just joke with me, you, and even the entire Qin family! He doesn't know how to respect people at all..." Qin Yimo said indignantly.

"What if he didn't joke with you?" Qin Wudao said.

"Then he was deliberately insulting our Qin family!" Qin Yimo said gritting his teeth.

"Haha, get along with him well. If you have the chance, you will truly understand him." Qin Wudao finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Qin Yimo was in a very unhappy mood. Every time she mentioned Fang Yu, her grandfather would have a puzzle with her and refused to tell the truth.

Moreover, every time she talks to her grandfather about Fang Yu’s bad things, she always talks for Fang Yu!

She was a little doubtful whether she was her granddaughter.

...

In the far north, under a snow-capped mountain, there is a small house.

An old man in purple robe was standing in the hut at this time, looking at the snow scene outside.

A pure black birch flew from the sky and flew to the window of the small house where the old man in purple robe was.

Under the strange bird's feet, a roll of letter paper was tied.

The old man in purple robe frowned slightly, took off the letter paper, opened it to see.

After seeing the content, the old man in purple robe changed slightly, and a golden light appeared in his eyes!

After reading the contents of the letter paper, the old man in purple robe looked gloomy, and the letter paper in his hand ignited flames and burned them to ashes.

He walked out of the hut. He tried a little harder, and his whole body soared into the air and quickly rushed in one direction.

...

On a wasteland, a man of extremely strong figure is fighting a group of polar bears shirtless.

The man punched him out, and a polar bear weighing several tons flew out more than ten meters away.

The old man in purple robe came to the wasteland, stood aside, and looked at the man.

The man noticed the arrival of the old man in purple robe. While fighting with the polar bear, he asked, "Master, are you asking me for trouble?"

"What happened to Yang Jian." The old man in purple robe said in a deep voice.

"What's going on?" The strong man kicked the polar bear that rushed forward and turned to look at the old man in purple robe.

"A man named Fang Yu has ruined him." The old man in purple robe had sharp eyes and cold voice.

At this time, a polar bear rushed towards the strong man again.

The strong man grabbed the polar bear's limbs, roared and pulled it out with force.

"Thorn!"

The polar bear let out a shrill scream, and a bloody mark appeared on his chest, which was then completely torn apart, revealing the bloody internal organs inside!

Tear the polar bear with bare hands!

What a powerful physical strength this is!?

The strong man threw the corpse of the polar bear on the ground. He looked at the old man in purple and asked, "Where is the man?"

"Jiangnan, Jianghai City." The old man in purple robe replied.

...

After Fang Yu returned home, he immediately returned to the room and locked the door.

There was irrepressible excitement in his heart.

After so many years, he finally found a way to quickly absorb spiritual energy in addition to devouring the inner elixir of the monster beast.

That is the Spirit-Devouring Art that he improved from the Essence-Devouring Technique.

After mastering the Spirit-Devouring Art, Fang Yu’s goal of 10,000 levels in the Qi Refining Period is not so far away.

Using the Spirit-Devouring Art to absorb the cultivation of a martial arts master, you can break through two levels.

In other words, as long as one absorbs the cultivation of 100 martial arts masters, Fang Yu can break through 10,000 levels of the Qi Refining Period.

Although martial arts masters are rare, there are not even a hundred in the entire Chinese territory, and it is easier to find than high-level monsters.

However, the key point of the problem is that Fang Yu has no appropriate reason.

He is not a big devil, and he cannot do anything to abolish others' cultivation in order to improve his own cultivation.

When he had just entered the path of cultivation, his master said the most to him was that one must not lose human nature as a human being.

This is also the reason why Fang Yu has rarely been exposed to evil cultivators over the years.

"Forget it, five thousand years are almost over. If you don't have this time, let it go."

Fang Yu's mood quickly returned to peace.

In the evening, Fang Yu received a call from Ji Rumei.

Ji Rumei told him that Yang Yinzhu took a flight to Jiangnan in the afternoon and headed to Huaibei. It was unclear where he went.

As for Yang Jian, he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. The person survived for the time being. However, due to excessive blood loss, he had not yet escaped from the danger period.

Fang Yu didn't say anything. For him, the matter between the Yang family has come to an end.

After solving Yang Jian, I believe the Yang family will no longer have the confidence to jump around.

Early on Sunday morning, Fang Yu left Lijiang Community and wanted to go out for a run and have some breakfast.

So he ran slowly along the sidewalk next to Lijiang.

At this time, the sunlight was just rising, shining on the surface of Lijiang River, reflecting a golden light.

A black Mercedes-Benz followed Fang Yu and slowly caught up.

Fang Yu stopped and looked at the Mercedes-Benz.

The door of the Mercedes-Benz opened and a woman wearing a light blue cheongsam got out of the car.

She has a delicate and beautiful face, with a little makeup on her face, and her whole temperament looks extraordinary and fresh.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, I am Li Xiaomo from Qingyan Club. Do you have time to chat with me?" Li Xiaomo said respectfully with a smile.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

He had never heard of Qingyan Club, nor had he heard of Li Xiaomo.

"Where did you know mine?" Fang Yu asked.

After yesterday's duel, he walked very quickly and did not give anyone a chance to get close to him.

The woman in front of me was not one of those people yesterday, right?

"Mr. Fang's feat of fighting more than 40 thugs alone at the gate of Lijiang Community that night had long been spread throughout the underground world of Jianghai City." Li Xiaomo covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Oh, that's the matter." Fang Yu nodded.

"Mr. Fang, the person you offended is Li Zhengrong. He is one of the leading bosses in Jianghai City. He is vengeful. If you embarrass him that night, he will continue to cause trouble for you until you..." Li Xiaomo looked at Fang Yu and said.

"So, I should work with you to fight him together, right?" Fang Yu interrupted Li Xiaomo and said.

Li Xiaomo's face changed slightly, and then he chuckled: "Mr. Fang is really smart, I haven't said it yet..."

"I don't have any interest, I don't need to cooperate with anyone." Fang Yu said lightly, turning around and continuing to run.

Li Xiaomo stood there in a daze, bit her lip, and walked back to the car.

"Have you taken a picture of the conversation with him just now?" Li Xiaomo asked the driver sitting in the driver's seat.

"President, you have taken all the photos as you told me, so you can check it out." The driver said, handing the phone to Li Xiaomo.

Li Xiaomo glanced at the photo and showed a sly smile on his face.

...

Fang Yu continued to run along the sidewalk next to Lijiang.

As he ran, he suddenly felt a powerful aura of monsters.

This breath came from afar and slowly approached.

Fang Yu stopped and turned to look back.

I saw nothing.

How could monsters appear in such places out of thin air?

But the aura of the monster was slowly approaching.

"No way..."

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Lijiang next to him...

There is a monster above level eight, swimming through Lijiang!

Eighth-level monster! I haven’t seen it for many years!

Fang Yu jumped towards Lijiang without hesitation!
Chapter completed!