Chapter Forty-Nine: Yang Jian Exits the Seclusion!
an see that a year ago, the conversations those people were having were no longer about half-spirit beings seeking them out to join...From that point on, their conversation turned entirely to the topi..."As you wish."
After dodging another punch from Han Zi Xian, Fang Yu grinned. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked Han Zi Xian in the abdomen.
Han Zixian, who had been focused solely on the attack, changed color drastically and didn't have time to defend himself at all.
"Oh!"
Hàn Zǐxiān let out a pained cry, flying backwards and crashing through the edge of the platform. He slammed into the wall behind it with a dull thud.
"Bang!"
Han Zi Xian lay on the ground, blood flowing from his face.
Seeing this, the room fell silent.
Is that it
Everyone widened their eyes, looking at Fang Yu who was standing on the stage, still with his hands behind his back.
Then, they looked again at Han Zixian, who was lying on the ground, still bleeding.
They rubbed their eyes, thinking they had seen wrong.
But Han Zi's cries of pain proved that everything happening now was real.
The young master of Han's Martial Arts Academy, a martial arts prodigy and congenital seventh-level expert, Han Zi Xian, was defeated by Fang Yu with one kick!
Everyone's face changed, their eyes filled with horror and fear.
They originally wanted to see Fang Yu meet a tragic end, but instead, they saw Han Zi Xian's miserable state!
This ending came as a surprise to everyone.
Especially Jiang Yue, her face was ashen at this time!
She was still thinking about Han Zixian defeating Fang Yu, and then she would find a way to be with Han Zixian, and then have him force Fang Yu to return Jiang Zhengl's position.
Now, her plans are ruined!
Hanzi Xian is not Fang Yu's opponent at all!
"President!"
Only then did the members of the martial arts association come to their senses, quickly rushing to Kanzai Xian's side and helping him up.
Hánzǐ xián wailed, blood flowing from his nose, and his mouth was also full of blood.
He looked at Fang Yu in the ring, his eyes filled with horror and endless resentment.
He actually was
To be beaten to such a sorry state in front of so many people!
For someone as proud as him, this was simply a disgrace!
Especially seeing Fang Yu's nonchalant appearance, as if he didn't take him seriously at all, Han Zixian was so angry that his teeth ached.
But he knew, he had underestimated Fang Yu's strength.
Fang Yu's kick just now was truly terrifying in power.
"I'm not your opponent, doesn't mean I can't handle you!" Han Zi Xian glared with venomous eyes, motioning for a member of the association beside him to take his phone.
Han Zi Xian took the phone, gritting his teeth against the pain in his abdomen, and dialed a number.
"Hey, Senior Brother Cao Liang, it's Zi Xian. I've run into something, could you come to my school Are you nearby That's great."
After hanging up the phone, Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu on the stage with hateful eyes and said, "Fang Yu, aren't you very arrogant If you have the guts, don't leave. Wait for my senior brothers from the Han Family Martial Arts Hall to arrive, I will definitely make you pay the price!"
Fang Yu smiled and said, "Didn't you say we were going to have a fair fight How come you're calling for reinforcements already"
Han Zi Xian was already filled with resentment, and hearing Fang Yu's mockery only made him almost spit blood in anger!
But he held his anger in.
He's been beaten to such a state, his pride is gone.
He just wants Fang Yu to pay the price, beg for mercy, and he'll get his revenge!
Hearing Han Zixian's words, the crowd of students watching from behind erupted in excitement again.
Could it be that Han Zi Xian called his father over
"Fang Yu is doomed now. He has offended Han Zixian, which means he has offended Han Yueming, who is a half-step master!"
"Yeah, if Han Yue Ming came, Fang Yu would really be finished!"
"Fantastic! Fang Yu is finally going to be finished..."
Hearing Hán Yuèmíng Three
The moment she saw the word, Fang Yu understood.
Hanzi Xian is the son of Han Yue Ming.
Fang Yu showed a hint of a smile, finding it quite amusing. He decided to simply sit down on the platform.
The person I'm waiting for is coming.
Seeing Fang Yu sit down, Han Yue Ming's eyes were filled with joy.
That's great, he was afraid that Fang Yu would leave early!
As long as Fang Yu doesn't leave, he'll be able to get back in the game later!
Liu Fatty saw Fang Yu sit down, his face pale, and hurriedly walked forward, shouting: "Fang Yu, let's get out of here..."
“Since you're already here, why the rush to leave” Fang Yu said.
"Fang Yu, if you don't leave now, it'll be too late... The Han family martial arts academy isn't a place to joke around!" Liu Fatty was so anxious that his face was trembling.
"The Cold Family Martial Arts Hall... it was really just for show," Fang Yu recalled, a smile playing on his lips. He remembered that day when he had kicked Han Yue Ming into the wall with one kick.
Hearing Fang Yu's unrestrained laughter at the Han Family Martial Arts Hall, Han Zixian was so angry that his whole body trembled.
But he did nothing, and there was nothing he could do.
As long as Brother Cao Liang comes, he will naturally be able to clean up that bastard Fang Yu!
After about three minutes, a young man walked in from outside and immediately saw Han Zixian, covered in blood.
"Zixian, who did this to you" Cao Liang strode up to Han Zixian, his face ashen with rage.
"Senior brother, it was that person who beat me like this." Han Ziqian glared resentfully at Fang Yu on the platform.
"I will avenge you," Cao Liang said with cold eyes, turning to look at the stage.
Seeing Fang Yu sitting on the platform, Cao Liang felt a bit familiar.
...and so on... Could it be him
Cao Liang jolted, instantly sobering up, a cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
How could it be him Devourer had entered a frenzied killing spree. It grasped dozens of elite Skyhawk clan members in its claws and slammed them violently onto the ground.Not until the hawk-kin elite in its claws had be...