There's a tavern here

Chapter 62 Undercurrent
Fang Bie looked at the words on Fuhua Lu thoughtfully, if he was the only one who could kill Zong Yang, then why did he dodge such a tyrannical sword before?

When Fang Bie thought of this, the answer to this question also appeared on the Huahualu.

[Fate lies in oneself, not in external objects. ]
Then this divine book dimmed, hidden in the dust and smoke, and Fang Bie also understood this sentence.

"So you want me to get rid of the foreign object?"

Fang Bie thought indifferently, but Zong Yang's actions soon told Fang Bie that he had no time to think.

Zong Yang walked up to Fang Bie:

"It seems that you can't kill me. Although the things on me are a little difficult, it's not a problem."

"I really only have patience left now. I can live in this world for thousands of years, but you only have a hundred years of lifespan. Even if you can kill me like an ant, you just can't kill me completely."

"I will wait, when you are old, when your clan is weak, I will repay them for the pain you gave me, and my great cause will be completed in the era without you."

Fang Bie couldn't help but burst out laughing:
"Hahaha, what an idiot talking about dreams, no, you are not even considered a human being now, so why is it so difficult to kill you, it's just that I can't find a way for the time being."

Then Fang Bie hit the top of Zong Yang's head with a fist, and with a click, Zong Yang's head was flattened, bursting like a watermelon, and the black liquid splashed all over Fang Bie.

This is the first time his snow-white clothes have been contaminated with this kind of filth, just because Zong Yang's words just touched Fang Bie's bottom line.Then he punched Zong Yang in the chest again.

The force of this punch was downward, so Zong Yang's body fell heavily on the ground, and even the thick and hard floor tiles of Mingyue Academy were cracked under the force of this punch.

"As long as I'm still alive, you won't have the time to stand up again. As long as I'm still alive, you won't have the time to live."

"hahahahahahahaha!"

"If old friends from the past knew that the head of the merchant family who was over [-] people is now being beaten like a dog by an ordinary man, they would probably burst out laughing."

Zong Yang is like a tenacious cockroach, no matter what, he can retain his vitality no matter what, even if his whole body is bloody and bloody, it is as if he can't feel the pain. He said in a voice that is neither dead nor alive:
"By the way, Fang Bie, don't you want to listen to our plan?!"

"Listen to me, just as you imagined, our purpose is to bring the Shang family back to the present era. I know that the gold and silver, classics, and magic tools I hid during the Shang period, This is my capital to bring it back to the world!"

"But today I came to this dilapidated academy, and you just guessed why?"

"It's you!"

After hearing this, Fang Bie's eyes were as cold as ancient ice, and he stared at Zong Yang firmly:

"what do you mean?"

"Do you still remember the listening heart Gu that I planted for you when I was in the mountain city? It is the rarest treasure in the world. It is also thanks to it that I know the existence of you, a top expert."

"I also found out that you are actually involved with that kid Jinyu, so even if I know that I might die if I mess with you, it's better than you messing up our plan!"

"Jinyu? Jinyu! You really have a connection!"

The so-called Jin Yu is the current governor of Yunling, who holds the power of a place, controls the wind and rain of a place, and has a life with the royal family. Such a person is actually related to the soul of the Shang Dynasty.

Fang Bie already knew the seriousness of this matter, and the reason why Zong Yang came back to make a big fuss in the academy was to contain himself?Or does it have the means and tactics to kill Fang Bie directly?

It's hard to say, after all, it has used such rare treasures as Tingxin Gu, and it is also the person who masters the business court, so it is not surprising that it has any means.

"Unfortunately, you must have miscalculated again. Based on the timing, the helpers from the imperial court will probably return to the academy soon. When they see you, they will definitely take you back."

"When you get there, there are countless ways to search for souls and reminisce. It's not troublesome at all to free up these things in your mind. Aren't you afraid?"

Fang Bie pressed Zong Yang's body that was slowly repairing its wounds and said.

"Hahahaha, just relying on that bunch of trash? I dare say that only you can push me into this situation now, but if you are not by my side, where can I not go? You have to be with me all the time How can you guarantee the safety of Jinhua City?"

Fang Bie ignored Zong Yang, the wisdom of the two generations told him that there is no dead end in the world, and there is a glimmer of life in it.You can't believe all the words in the Huahua Lu. How can there be an immortal existence in the world? !
Even the immortal gods in the sky will die eventually, so how can a detached person who has fallen into the evil way survive forever, and the other party will be the first to not believe it!
It's not that he can't die, it's just that the number of times he is killed is too small.

So Fang Bie wrapped his fists with strength, and hammered at the black figure in front of him with seven or eight percent of his own strength. In an instant, the object under the fist turned into blood mist all over the sky.

But at the next moment, the blood mist gathered together again, and half of Zong Yang's body was repaired in less than half a stick of incense. Unfortunately, Fang Bie didn't give him a chance to recover, and it was another punch down.

Under Zong Yang's inconceivable gaze, the fist kept magnifying in front of its eyes, and the newly recovered body also cracked again.

Repeatedly, Fang Bie is like a machine, repeating the movements of punching, retracting, and punching.

About half an hour passed, and Fang Bie's physical strength was still bottomless, and he didn't even sweat much. It's just that the white robe of Shengxue turned into a dark red at this moment. A resigned and independent exiled immortal is now like an arrogance and rebellious demon king of the world.

"I want to see how long you can be resurrected. If you can persist for an hour, then I will accompany you for an hour. If you can persist for a day, I will accompany you for a day!"

In the end, the blood mist in front of Fang Bie could no longer condense together, the last ray of Zong Yang's breath completely dissipated, and this once glorious business owner also ushered in the end.

But Fang Bie looked at the front that had not changed for a long time, and also lowered two arms that had already lost strength and were full of soreness, and let out a breath slowly.

Thousands of years ago, even the master of the merchant court who was as wise as a great demon in the past has turned into this crazy demon. It is estimated that he has long wanted to seek death, but he was firmly locked in by the mission of restoring the merchant court. In this body.

It's also because of this that Fang Bie saw a handsome young man in a luxurious and jade decoration making a respectful salute to him in the mist of the last blood.

(End of this chapter)