grab a world

Chapter 320

"Do you know that the last person who dared to underestimate us is probably as tall as you now."

Hearing the words of the man in black, Fang Muye still ignored them, and slowly opened his mouth after eating another cherries-like spiritual fruit.

"I'm as tall as the sky, I don't know what kind of grass this grave is?"

The leader of the man in black was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Fang Muye to say that at all, and he laughed with his subordinates until laughter came from behind him.

Another second-level cultivator took a sip on the ground and said, "The three miscellaneous fish in the special management department are not as pretentious as you, who are you?"

Fang Muye thought in his heart, "These people are still drug dealers who are treated as guinea pigs to test drugs. The ignorant are fearless, and no one who has truly experienced the end of the world dares to ask me who I am in front of my face."

Fang Muye, who was rarely underestimated by others, suddenly became interested and said: "Others can save their lives today, but the one who spits, the grass on your grave will grow as high as my mansion next year. Remember to be a civilized man in the next life." people."

After the man heard Fang Muye's words, his face became ferocious. He rushed forward and punched Fang Muye!
Fang Muye's pupils turned golden, which was a manifestation of extremely pure and powerful spiritual power.

When the attacker who attacked Fang Muye saw the pair of golden pupils, he froze in the middle of the journey in an instant, but still maintained the posture of punching.

"Go and clean the floor for me first, and tell me who the superior of 'Nightingale' is, if you don't know, then kill yourself, no blood is allowed."

Fang Muye gave an indifferent order.

"Phantom Soul Master! You are actually a Phantom Soul Master!"

The leading man in black screamed!

Fang Muye was a little surprised. It seemed that this little boss had at least lived in the last days. Although he didn't know him, he knew some knowledge about cultivators.

"It's really stupid to expose your ability from the beginning, you are dead! Everyone! Don't look him in the eyes! Shoot him immediately!"

This little boss gave his subordinates the most effective order against the Phantom Soul Master.

Phantom soul masters are often extremely powerful in spirit, but they need at least mental contact with their opponents to use their abilities. In contrast, phantom soul masters with strong mental power are often very weak in physical fitness and are most afraid of melee attacks. Firearms in the real world It is also the deadliest weapon for phantom soul masters.

However, Fang Muye has neither of these two shortcomings. Fang Muye has the spiritual pearl, and his mental power has improved the fastest. He has reached level nine. As long as everyone is not at the same level as Fang Muye, even if he does not directly contact Fang Muye Mental power will also be forcibly intimidated by Fang Muye's mental power.

As for physical strength, Fang Muye has now reached the peak of level eight, not to mention bullets, even if Fang Muye is crushing a tank head-on, Fang Muye can dismantle it with bare hands.

But being able to bear it doesn't mean that Fang Muye is willing to resist bullets, at least it's not good to have a hole in his clothes.

The group of people who attacked the New World Building did not carry machine guns, but everyone fired with a pistol, and the firepower was very intensive.

Fang Muye raised his hand and stretched forward, all the bullets were suspended in the air, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and it seemed that the bullets were still in this space.

The little leader of the man in black didn't know whether it was time stagnation or space stagnation, all he knew was that he couldn't move now.

He was flustered and scared, regretful and homesick!

Fang Muye was extremely annoyed when he saw that the little boss's lower body was wet, and water stains gradually flowed down the trouser legs to the floor.

"What the hell did my floor do today!"

Fang Muye shouted in his heart.

In a square more than ten kilometers away from the New World Building, a woman in a black robe who seemed to be a Middle Eastern woman stood in the center of the square, and a Rolls Royce full of [-] million worth of cultivation resources was parked next to it.

As for why the black-robed woman drove a Rolls-Royce, it was because Fang Muye told her that the oil tycoon's family had countless luxury cars, but there was one car they owned together, and that was a Rolls-Royce.

The black-robed woman didn't want to sit in the car, so she got off the station and waited in the middle of the empty square. This square was originally very bustling, but because of the nearby subway construction, it was very inconvenient for people to get in and out, so it was gradually forgotten by people. It was cold, and it happened that the black-robed woman liked this deserted feeling very much.

Yang Jianqiang didn't get out of the car, he was still sitting in the car smoking a cigar while rubbing the steering wheel, and from time to time wiped the bright silver double R logo in the center of the steering wheel.

"They're here." The black-robed woman's cold voice sounded.

Yang Qiangqiang reluctantly opened the car door, cut off the cigar, pushed the sunglasses stuck on his forehead to the bridge of his nose, and finally stood beside the woman in black robe, like a bodyguard hired by the oil tycoon for his daughter.

With the roar of the engine, a large black truck drove to the square, and three people got off the vehicle.

The person standing at the front said: "I don't know how you two have the guts to stop here and wait for us, but you are so courageous, the car and the goods are left behind, you don't have to die."

This person was wearing a gray windbreaker, which was completely different from the other two who were all in jet black behind him.

"You still talk so much nonsense, tell me who is the pharmaceutical company behind you and who is the contact person? Then you can die."

Yang Qiangqiang couldn't help being a little curious when he saw the two people's clothes that were incompatible with June and heard the same cold tone.

The man in the gray windbreaker raised his eyebrows, and said in disbelief, "Cheng Lixue! How dare you come back?"

"Come back and take your dog's life!" After Cheng Lixue finished speaking, she threw off her black robe, took out a dagger from her waist, and stabbed at the man in gray!

The man in gray felt the incomparably cold and sharp aura of Cheng Lixue's dagger, and immediately stepped back and said, "Stop her first!"

The two men in black immediately rushed towards Cheng Lixue, one of them was directly pierced by Cheng Lixue in the throat, but no blood gushed out, instead, after the dagger was pulled out, a layer of frost condensed on the wound.

The other person was kicked by Yang Jianqiang's big foot and flew to the ground. Just as he was about to stand up, he was punched on the chin by Yang Jianqiang's heavy punch and completely fainted.

While the two men in black were being used as cannon fodder, the man in gray actually took out a flash bomb and threw it on the ground, then turned around and fled back into the truck, started the engine and prepared to run away.

If Fang Muye was present, he would definitely feel gratified. In the last days, this member of the League of Assassins would have died in his hands once, and the reaction to fleeing for his life was much faster now.

The man in gray had already driven out of the square. Although Cheng Lixue and Yang Jianqiang couldn't see them, they had already groped their way back to the Rolls-Royce by virtue of their sense of the car full of spiritual energy.

immediately!Rolls-Royce let out an angry roar!
(End of this chapter)