Earth Cultivator

Chapter 327
A section of walls and passages made of alloy are covered with countless long and narrow dark cracks!

And with the rapid passage of time, these cracks were gradually filled with dark red blood!

Broken human bodies, broken limbs that twitch briefly, bubbling red streams, colorful organs, broken samurai swords, and the strong stench coming from the nostrils are all challenging the limits of human psychology!
However, warriors who were as strong as Tianfei and Mingchuan Yuko, who were used to bloody fights, remained silent with surprise and fear in their eyes.

Fang Yufan, who was standing in the middle of the corridor, had the Canglan Spirit Sword floating behind his head unusually nimbly.

In the next second, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the two sisters.

Facing Tianfei's beautiful eyes, he slightly shrugged his shoulders and said: "It seems that I can't go down the stairs."

Under the perception of Fang Yufan's spiritual sense, following the massacre just now, it seemed that the ants colony in a huge ant nest had been disturbed, and strands of black wolves with sharp knives and firearms would help the crowd shout and follow along. The stairs are rushing up here.

After raising his hand and drawing the spirit sword to the palm of his right hand, he said to the two sisters: "Grab my arm, and I will take you down."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of complicated footsteps sounded from the other side of the corridor.

As a ray of true energy sank into the spirit sword from Fang Yufan's palm, a bluish light suddenly completely occupied the eyes of Tianfei and Mingchuan Yuko.

The two sisters narrowed their eyes slightly, and held Fang Yufan's arms tightly with their hands.

"Canglan, go!"

With Fang Yufan's low shout, the Canglan Lingjian, which radiated Dao Gengjin Qi from the whole body, deftly turned around and flew out from his palm, and then the tip of the sword pierced down towards the alloy floor!

With a sound of "stab!", the alloy floor, which could withstand ordinary bullets, instantly collapsed under the cutting and puncturing of the sword light, a round alloy steel plate with a radius of one meter square!

After Ming Chuan Yuko's exclamation, the figures of the three quickly flew downwards under the watchful eyes of a group of Heilanghui gang members who rushed forward!

At this time, in the huge lobby on the first floor of the Black Wolf Club, a group of business people in suits and leather shoes suddenly walked in.

A short-haired young man who was walking in the second position among the group looked at the layout of the hall for a few moments, and said contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, "This is the headquarters of the famous Black Wolf Club in Fusang? It's not too bad Well!"

"Xiao Fei!" Hearing his nephew make such superficial comments on other people's territory, Du Zeming, a member of the second generation of the Du family in Hong Kong, turned his head and shouted with some caution, "You forgot how I told you before I came here. Did you explain? This is not Hong Kong, don't put on airs like Mr. Du San!"

Du Fei rolled his eyes and spread his hands slightly, and said, "Understood, Second Uncle, he is a local snake, even if we are strong dragons, we have to coil up our bodies on his territory!"

Hearing this, Du Zeming sighed deeply in his heart.

I don't know what the big brother is thinking, but Du Fei, the troublemaker, must come to Fusang with him!I hope he doesn't cause any trouble here!

if not
A trace of worry quietly hit Du Zeming's heart.

Even though the Du family also had a slight relationship with the Hong Kong society, it would be a very troublesome thing to get involved in a genuine gangster society like the Heilanghui!

"Who are you? Get out of here!"

Just when the Du family was about to take the elevator up to the eighth floor, they were suddenly reprimanded by two big men in black suits guarding the elevator door.

"What does he mean?" Du Fei, who couldn't understand what the big man was saying, turned his head and bared his teeth at a young man with glasses next to him.

"Third young master, he told us to get out of here!" The bespectacled young man stroked his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied.

Upon hearing this, Du Fei exploded!

Then I saw him take a step forward, blowing his beard and staring at the big man who opened his mouth, raising his eyebrows and shouting: "Is this how your Black Wolf Club greets guests? Damn! I'm going to the most famous Lan Kwai Fong in Hong Kong No one ever stopped me!"

"Xiao Fei!" Seeing that his nephew's saliva was almost sprayed on his face, Du Zeming frowned and called him helplessly, "Have you forgotten what I said again? Besides, This is Fusang, can he understand what you say?"

When Du Fei heard this, his expression froze suddenly.

The Fusang language is still familiar to Mr. Du San, but it is limited to those delicate and beautiful AV actresses who often talk about it.

"Oh, it's boring! If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have come here!"

After muttering twice, Du Fei came up to the second uncle and said with a charming smile: "Second uncle, nephew, can I have a discussion with you? Anyway, I am redundant here, why don't you let me go out and wait for your old man to do it?" When you're done, call me again?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Regarding Du Fei's thoughts, how could Du Zeming, who had watched him grow up, not know, after the straightforward refusal, the latter frowned and said: "When you go out, your father said, in Fusang, you have to follow me every step of the way." , otherwise, don’t blame me for going back and suing you!”

"Got it! Second Uncle!"

After answering rather dejectedly, Du Fei cheered up again, squinting provocatively at the two black-clothed men at the elevator door.

And at this moment, a faint vibration suddenly sounded in the corridor on the first floor of the elevator.

Feeling the vibration, Du Fei suddenly raised his voice nervously, "Second Uncle, did you hear anything? Is there an earthquake?"

Du Zeming, who was about to make a phone call to a foreign trade manager of the Black Wolf Club, glared at Du Fei angrily and shouted, "What nonsense! You think the earthquake just happened!"

"Isn't Fusang a country with many earthquakes? When I came here, my mother kept telling me to be careful!" Du Fei said in panic while turning his head to see the reactions of the people in the hall.

At the same time, I lamented endlessly in my heart: If this really happened to be an earthquake, I would die unjustly, my lord!
However, when he saw that the people in the hall were doing as usual, Du Fei wondered: Could it be that he felt wrong?No, why does it feel more and more clear?

Immediately, he couldn't help looking up to the top of his head.

And just as Du Fei was blinking his eyes looking at the ceiling above his head, a slight sound of "stinging" suddenly entered his ears, and a few small dusts also fluttered and fell towards the ground.

"Second Uncle, what an earthquake!"

Du Fei, who was caught in his eyes by a little dust, blinked and shouted in surprise.

Then, with a slight vibration, a large piece of cement suddenly fell from the ceiling of the hall.

"Huh? Why did someone fall from above?"

Du Fei, who had just squeezed the dust out of his eyes, stared at the three people standing not far from him with wide eyes and grinned in doubt.

Fang Yufan, who was throbbing with invisible vigor within three feet of his body, looked up at the hole above his head that reached to more than [-] floors, and then turned his head to look at it after hearing a Chinese language.

Then he immediately met the inquiring eyes of seven or eight well-dressed business people.

"Huaxia people?"

Taking Tianfei and the two together, and after slapping away the two members of the Black Wolf Club guarding the elevator door, Fang Yufan stood by the elevator and raised his eyebrows at the young man who spoke just now and asked a question in Chinese.

"That's right, from Hong Kong!" Du Fei replied with a slightly excited nod.

Looking at the attire of the group behind the young man, Fang Yufan frowned slightly and said, "For the sake of the fact that everyone is from the same Chinese lineage, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible! Do business with the black wolf? Hmph , will be poked in the back by the descendants of China!"

"Well, you're right! Except for the actresses, everything else in this small country is not that good!" Du Fei had a deeply appreciative expression on his face.

But then he sighed with a sullen face: "It's a pity, brother! What I say doesn't count!"

"It's up to me whether to talk or not, and it's up to you to listen or not!"

Although he felt that the noble young man in front of him had something interesting to say, Fang Yufan shrugged his shoulders after sensing several tyrannical auras coming from above, and then took Concubine Tian's hand Turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Here! Stop him quickly!"

"Irrelevant people leave quickly! Hei Lang has something to do!"

"Don't let people run away!"

Behind him was a noisy scene, and in front of him was a night scene of a busy metropolis. Fang Yufan squinted his eyes and said softly, "You should find a quiet place and wait for my call. It will not exceed half an hour at most. I'll find you when I'm done."

"be careful!"

After exhorting her worriedly, Tian Fei took Ming Chuan Yuko's hand and turned around to blend into the busy street.

After seeing the figures of the two sisters disappear, Fang Yufan turned around and looked at the unusually mirrored floor-to-ceiling glass behind him.

Through the transparent glass, the ferocious faces like wolves looking at farm lambs are clearly visible.

"Hmph, Black Wolf Society? If you offend me, my master, it will be your catastrophe!"

Fang Yufan, whose eyes were gleaming with black eyes, grunted ferociously, and his figure flashed, and his whole body broke through the glass and crashed into the raging crowd of the Black Wolf Society.

Fisting elbows, knees, palms, chopping, kicking and kicking, a series of sounds of bones breaking and blood spraying, followed by a large group of twitching figures lying on the ground and moaning nonstop!
Seeing Fang Yufan, who had knocked down ten or twenty strong men in an instant, disappearing at the top of the stairs, Du Fei exclaimed with admiration in his eyes and excitement in his voice, "That's amazing!"

Immediately, with flushed cheeks, he tore off his tie and raised his legs, intending to follow.

"what are you doing?"

When Du Zeming saw that his nephew was upset again, he quickly shouted a word, and then hurriedly ordered his subordinates to get him out.

"Let go of me! I, Du Fei, have grown up so much, I have never met such a powerful person! Second Uncle, tell them to let me go! We are all Chinese, I am going to help him!"

While being dragged out involuntarily, Du Fei was still struggling and shouting loudly.

"Hehe, Du Fei? An interesting young man!"

Standing at the stairs on the second floor, Fang Yufan, who was watching a group of black-clothed burly men wielding bright long knives rushing towards him, whispered with a curved lip.

(End of this chapter)