Fang Yu and Prince Joyce were the only two people left on the entire second floor.
Prince Joyce looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his face turned pale, and he swallowed.
He wanted to remain calm, and he wanted to maintain the dignity of a royal helmsman.
But in the end, fear defeated dignity.
Prince Joyce took two steps back and bent down.
"Fang Yu, I sincerely apologize to you. I promise that I will not trouble you again in the future." Prince Joyce said in a harsh voice.
"Promise is useless, I know very well that you people are all doing one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes." Fang Yu said with a smile.
As he spoke, he walked towards Prince Joyce.
"Fang Yu, don't bully others too much!"
Prince Joyce clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and straightened up.
Fang Yu said nothing and raised his fist.
Prince Joyce clenched his fists. A strong aura erupted from his body!
Pure divine power emanated from his body.
Joyce's eyes glowed with a dazzling blue light.
He stretched out his right hand, and a long and thin sword condensed in his hand.
He clenched his rapier and struck at Fang Yu's neck!
"call out!"
The sharp sword blade cut through the air, mixed with a sharp breath.
Fang Yu didn't even try to hide, he raised his right hand.
"Click!"
The sword blade struck Fang Yu's right arm, making a crisp sound.
But Fang Yu's arm didn't even have a scratch.
Seeing this scene, Prince Joyce, who was already unsure, became even more panicked.
"God's Thunder!"
Prince Joyce muttered the incantation and pushed forward with his left hand.
"Crack!"
Several huge beams of thunder condensed in the air, and they struck towards Fang Yu with lightning and thunder.
Fang Yu still did not dodge, and was still hit by the astonishingly powerful thunder.
"Snapped!"
Fang Yu took another step forward.
Every step he took made Prince Joyce feel confused!
How to do how to do!?
Prince Joyce's forehead was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his back were soaked.
He opened his right palm, and the thin sword in his hand dissipated and condensed into a staff.
Joyce grabbed the staff, pointed it at Fang Yu, and chanted a spell.
"Death Curse!"
A burst of gray light appeared on the staff, and it quickly flew towards Fang Yu.
This is the most powerful spell he learned from a famous wizard, and it can protect the person who is cursed on the spot.
Fang Yu still did not dodge, letting the gray light from the staff sink into his body.
Prince Joyce looked at Fang Yu expectantly.
die. die.
But Fang Yu didn't even frown.
The Death Curse just penetrated into Fang Yu's body and had no effect.
Prince Joyce was completely stunned.
Even the spell has no effect on Fang Yu...
Fang Yu took another step forward and walked in front of Prince Joyce.
"puff!"
Prince Joyce's legs gave way and he sat down on the ground.
"Fang Yu, if something happens to me today, the Huaibei Chamber of Commerce..." Prince Joyce said in a trembling voice with a pale face.
"Click..."
Fang Yu stepped on Prince Joyce's left hand, making a sound of bones breaking.
"ah……"
Prince Joyce screamed.
On weekdays, he always claims that he is a descendant of the gods, extremely majestic and arrogant than anyone else.
But now, facing the threat of death, he found that this identity had no effect on him.
"Fang Yu, if you let me live, our entire Nord royal family can obey your orders..."
Prince Joyce's psychological defense completely collapsed.
He covered his left hand, knelt on the ground, and pressed his forehead against the ground.
Fang Yu looked at Prince Joyce expressionlessly and said, "Answer me, why do you claim to be a descendant of the Gods? What basis do you have?"
Hearing this question, Prince Joyce raised his head and replied: "Because. Because our family has indeed been favored by God..."
"Speak more frankly." Fang Yu frowned.
"Thirty years ago, my father, the then prince, met an injured woman while he was hunting, and brought her back to the palace for treatment..."
"After the woman recovered, she said she wanted to thank my father for saving her life, and left us a jade pot with some silver liquid in it..."
"She said that as long as you take these liquids, you can transform your body and master powerful abilities..."
Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How did you get involved with Shenla in this matter?"
"Because... that woman is a god! My father and a group of royal guards saw with his own eyes a pair of glowing wings appearing behind the woman, and then flying into the sky..." Prince Joyce resisted the pain in his left hand and replied.
"Glowing wings?" Fang Yu was stunned. Then he asked, "What color is the light?"
Prince Joyce thought for a while and replied: "...It seems to be golden..."
gold?
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
When Guren fought with him, the wings that grew out were like flames burning.
But the flame is red, but from a distance it may look similar to gold.
Could it be that the woman Joyce mentioned is Honglian?
"What are the physical characteristics of that woman?" Fang Yu asked again.
"I, I have not seen her with my own eyes, but my father built a statue of her. From the appearance, she is not European, but has an oriental face..." Prince Joyce replied.
"How old is she approximately? Does she appear to be only fifteen or sixteen years old?" Fang Yu asked.
Prince Joyce, who was in unbearable pain, knocked his forehead on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "...No. I don't remember my father saying that. And judging from the size of the statue, she should be an adult."
Adults…
A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.
The figure of a girl around fifteen years old is very different from that of an adult woman, and it can be seen at a glance.
Joyce had no need to lie in a place like this.
But if that woman is an adult, then she is probably not Guren.
But from another perspective, Honglian was brought by Gary, whose base camp is in Europe.
The Nord royal family is also in Europe, and Joyce's father must have been the woman he met while hunting in Europe.
Both of them appeared in Europe... but they are not the same person?
What exactly is going on?
Fang Yu was filled with doubts.
"Mr. Fang... I have said everything. I am also willing to obey your orders. Please let me live..." Prince Joyce, who was kneeling on the ground, said in a trembling voice.
For Fang Yu, keeping Joyce alive is more valuable than killing him.
So, Fang Yu knelt down and placed his right hand on Joyce's forehead, leaving a mark in his soul.
"Now, I can kill you in a single thought." Fang Yu said.
Prince Joyce turned pale and was speechless.
"When I think about what you want to do, I will let you know." Fang Yu turned and left.
He originally wanted to absorb the sacred power in Joyce's body, but then he realized that with his current state, this sacred power had no effect on him and was a waste of time.
Now that he wants to break through the realm, he can only absorb a huge amount of spiritual energy!
Returning to the first floor again, he stood in front of a shocked Qin Lang. Fang Yu smiled and said: "I used the simplest and crudest way to permanently solve Joyce's trouble."
Qin Lang didn't speak, and he had nothing to say.
With his current qualifications and strength, he is still far from being able to comprehend the truth that the strong are respected.
"boom!"
As soon as Fang Yu and Qin Lang walked out of the clubhouse door, they heard bursts of noises not far ahead, mixed with miserable screams.
Qin Lang's expression changed and he looked at Fang Yu.
"The Li family should collapse tonight." Fang Yu said.
Qin Lang's face was shocked and he was about to speak.
At this time, there was a burst of sound coming from the front.
A figure fell in front of Fang Yu.
It was Bai Ran with messy hair.
At this time, Bai Ran's white prison clothes were stained with bright red blood, and he was holding a person in his right hand.
If you look carefully, you can see that the man who was beaten to a bloody pulp is the handsome and handsome Li Tian from before!
Li Tian did not die, but let out a painful whimper.
"Benefactor, please leave me your contact information. After I seek revenge on that bitch Yi Duanliu, I will seek revenge on you," Bai Ran said.
Fang Yu looked at Qin Lang. Qin Lang immediately took out a small notebook from the inner pocket of his jacket, wrote Fang Yu's mobile phone number on it, tore off the page and handed it to Bai Ran.
"This is my mobile phone number." Fang Yu said.
Bai Ran stuffed the page into his pocket.
"Let's go." Fang Yu walked to the parking space in front, turned around after walking two steps, and said, "By the way, before taking revenge, I suggest you get a haircut first, then take a shower, change clothes, etc.
...To be honest, you smell quite strong."
Bai Ran looked at Fang Yu's leaving figure, his eyes flashing.
Then, he glanced at Li Tian who was holding it in his right hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he threw it far away.
…
"Mr. Fang, this person..." Back in the car, Qin Lang was about to ask.
At this time, Fang Yu's cell phone vibrated. It was a call from Ye Shengxue.
"Mr. Fang, there is a group of people looking for you, he, they..." Ye Shengxue's tone was urgent, obviously very nervous.
"Hello, Fang Yu. I'm Gao Yang, from the Xuanwu Group." At this time, the voice on the other side of the phone suddenly turned into a deep male voice.