Duke Ziyue was sitting in his study, with an open book on the art of war in front of him.
There was still fragrant tea in his left hand, and he seemed completely unaware of the turmoil in the outside world.
"Sir, what time has it been and you are still sitting here drinking tea?
Fang Yue has arrived in the Fifth District, and his troubles everywhere have caused great dissatisfaction from all parties.
The Lin Dynasty issued three edicts in succession. If I, the Purple Moon Legion, do not take action to pacify Fang Yue, then the Lin Dynasty will question my Zhang family!"
Zhang Tianbo had an anxious look on his face.
He is a senior member of the Zhang family. Although he is only at the eighth level of the leader realm, he has not yet broken through to the saint realm after practicing for 1,200 years.
But he can be regarded as a one-of-a-kind existence in the Zhang family! Even though Duke Ziyue is a saint and a duke personally conferred by the Lin Dynasty, as long as his surname is Zhang, he must follow the advice of the elder of the Zhang family.
Duke Ziyue remained calm, still holding the book on the art of war in his hand and carefully pondering its principles.
Zhang Tianbo opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Unexpectedly, all of his earnest attempts to dissuade him fell on deaf ears when Duke Ziyue arrived.
"Zhang Ziyue, what do you mean?
Could it be that after you became Duke Ziyue, you disowned the Zhang family and me, the elder of the Zhang family?"
Zhang Tianbo slapped the case and stood up, glaring at Zhang Ziyue angrily.
Zhang Ziyue put down the book in her hand and glanced at Zhang Tianbo with a pair of clear eyes.
"Uncle Tian, why are you so angry? Of course I have my own plans. The person sitting in the position of Earl Ziyue is that I am not the elder of the Zhang family!"
Zhang Ziyue smiled. Although his tone was gentle, there was an irresistible flavor.
Zhang Tianbo sneered coldly: "But you are a member of my Zhang family. As long as you are in my Zhang family, you must follow the advice of the Zhang family elder!"
Zhang Tianbo suddenly became strong.
He came here with the collective decision of the Zhang family's top management.
If Duke Ziyue refuses to take action this time, he is a strong man in the saint realm. Now Mars is at the key point of merging with the Vulcan Alliance. It is the time to hire people. Maybe the Lin Dynasty will choose Huairou instead of Ziyue.
How about Duke Yue and the Purple Moon Legion behind him, but in order to establish their authority, the Lin Dynasty will definitely take action on the Zhang family.
Therefore, Duke Ziyue must take action, even if it is just a symbolic attack.
Duke Ziyue looked at the slightly arrogant Zhang Tianbo, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up into a soft smile.
In Zhang Tianbo's impression, Duke Ziyue has always been an iron-blooded man, cold, domineering, and iron-blooded. There should not be such a feminine smile on his face.
"Ziyue, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Tianbo suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling, and the hairs on his body stood up. In front of his eyes, it seemed that he was not a junior in the clan, but a poisonous snake in the abyss, dormant on the side, and might be killed at any time.
He struck a fatal blow! "Uncle Tianbo, you are tired! I have specially prepared a room for you in the castle!"
Earl Ziyue clapped his hands and signaled the two bodyguards at the leader level to come over.
These two personal guards at the leader level, one on the left and one on the right, stood beside Zhang Tianbo, each of them as straight as a spear! Their faces were expressionless, as if they were iron-clad bronze men! Zhang Tianbo wanted to start from the two leaders at the leader level.
The guard struggled to get out of his hands, but he found in despair that the strength he was proud of was not as good as the two guards at the leader level under Zhang Tianbo.
"How is this possible!"
A look of despair appeared on Zhang Tianbo's face.
At this moment, Duke Ziyue in front of him turned out to be so strange, as if he had never known him before! "Ziyue..." Zhang Tianbo called.
Duke Ziyue smiled slightly: "Just take a nap and you will be fine. When you wake up, you will find that the Zhang family is stronger, and all the big problems you once thought will disappear!"
Duke Ziyue waved his hand and Zhang Tianbo was led down.
Duke Ziyue then walked to the window of the study room and looked at the gray clouds in the sky. The mist was heavy and made people feel heavy.
"Fang Yue, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I hope you can understand what I mean and don't let me down!"
Fang Yue also stood on a low hill in the fifth area.
Wisps of death aura emanated from the low hills. Each wisp of death aura was as pure black as ink. This death aura was extremely pure.
"This Mars is a good place to practice the method of death. The power of death in the large tombs everywhere is extremely pure! I didn't expect that after walking such a long distance, a Lin family was buried here.
A strong man in the saint realm of the dynasty!"
Fang Yue caressed the big tomb and said to himself.
Fang Yue's palm slapped the ground.
The earth trembled slightly, and a hole opened in the big tomb.
A wolf smoke composed of death gas as thick as the mouth of a bowl rose into the sky, smearing the sky! Fang Yue continued to absorb these death gases to temper his body at the saint level! He suppressed this big tomb
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At the same time, in the garden behind Ziyue Castle, every bright flower began to wither.
Duke Ziyue, on the other hand, was seriously bending down to water the garden.
Seeing those bright flowers gradually losing their vitality, he felt happy instead of angry.
"Here he is, he is finally here! This Fang Yue is truly a genius who is famous throughout the galaxy. He can actually understand what I mean."
Duke Ziyue stood up slowly, and the withered flowers turned to ashes in an instant.
The flowers bloomed and fell, producing black fruits the size of a baby's thumb.
If Fang Yue were present, he would definitely exclaim that this black fruit is the legendary death fruit.
The Death Fruit, which condenses the power of death, can resurrect the dead and become the most loyal slaves. At the same time, it is also the best way for the undead to advance.
The "Book of Death" accurately records the method of cultivating this Death Fruit! This small garden only covers an area of less than half an acre, but it actually produced a total of 108 Death Fruits.
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Duke Ziyue's sleeves rolled up, and all the death fruits fell into his hands.
He casually stuffed a death fruit into his mouth.
A bitter feeling spread in his mouth.
"This thing is indeed as unpalatable as ever!"
Duke Ziyue said with some disgust.
But as a death fruit entered his stomach, his aura actually grew stronger.
This death fruit is actually worth his three hundred years of sitting cross-legged and practicing hard! "Is this the Purple Moon Castle?
I feel the extremely subtle atmosphere of death and war in this castle!"
Fang Yue stood in front of Ziyue Castle. He found Ziyue Castle according to the information Wu Yuan provided to him.
Standing in front of Purple Moon Castle.
Fang Yue did not set foot in it, because this seemingly ordinary castle seemed to have evolved into a ferocious beast of death in his eyes! "Fang Yue came to visit and asked Duke Ziyue to come forward and see him!
"
Fang Yue had no intention of concealing his whereabouts and directly visited him.
At this time, all the saints from the Vulcan Sect and the Lin Dynasty also followed.
Wu Yuan, who was hiding in secret, also had a proud smile on his face.
Duke Ziyue, do you think you can avoid Fang Yue by being dormant?
Now, Fang Yue has come to the door to see how you deal with it.
However, beside Fang Yue, the two brothers Wu Wenchang and Wu Wenyu had disappeared. Fang Yue asked them to go back and take care of the Wu family's foundation and family members, and be ready to leave Mars at any time! "It's a great pleasure to have guests coming from afar! Fang Yue
The young master has come all the way, Zhang is disrespectful!"
Duke Ziyue walked out of Ziyue Castle, his smile greeted everyone, his face was clean, and he was wearing a white gown without the slightest luxury decoration.
Duke Ziyue was clean and tidy, which left a deep impression on Fang Yue from the first impression.
"This is the information Wu Yuan sent to me. Now give it to Duke Ziyue! Although I, Fang Yue, have no good impression of Martians, I hate the kind of shameless deeds, secretly playing some conspiracy tricks to take Fang as a
The one who wields the gun!"
Fang Yue dropped a piece of white paper on the ground.
Duke Ziyue laughed loudly: "What a great Fang Yue, you are really happy! For this reason, you are qualified to fight Zhang!"
The piece of paper fell to the ground, and Wu Yuan's eyes widened as he was hiding in the dark.
There was a buzz in his mind, what on earth is this Fang Yue doing?
He kindly transferred the saint away, and then informed him of the location of the Duke of Purple Moon and the Purple Moon Legion.
Is this how Fang Yue repays his benefactor?
This guy sold him so cleanly and quickly! At this moment, all the saints had bad expressions on their faces.
Although the saints of the Vulcan Sect were not very bright, they knew with a little thought that the people who had lured the tiger away from the mountain were also people from Wu Yuan.
They were working hard to hunt down Fang Yue, but this Martian Wu Yuan was still secretly helping Fang Yue out of trouble.
For this alone, the Lin Dynasty must give them an explanation! And the three saints of the Lin Dynasty had even more gloomy expressions. This time they were very embarrassed.
What mistake did Wu Yuan commit?
This is collaborating with the enemy, a serious crime, and an unforgivable crime! This time they have lost their shame in front of the Mars Alliance.
Before, both brothers of the Wu family rebelled and took refuge with Fang Yue on the spot. Now Wu Yuan actually committed the serious crime of collaborating with the enemy.
Duke Ziyue looked at Fang Yue with an increasingly friendly look.
Because he knew that this was a tacit cooperation between him and Fang Yue, even though no one said anything.
But they both understand each other's intentions.
This killing does not necessarily require the use of a knife.
Even though Duke Ziyue cannot kill Wu Yuan personally, killing Wu Yuan does not necessarily require him to do it himself! "No, that's not the case! This Duke Ziyue is passively preparing for war. I am bringing Fang Yue here."
, so Duke Ziyue has to fight Fang Yue!"
Wu Yuan stood up and quickly defended himself.
The three Martian saints all looked at Wu Yuan with murderous intent.
"If you just lead Fang Yue to Duke Ziyue, do you still need to lure the saints of the Vulcan Sect away by trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"
Wu Yuan was speechless for a moment.
A field of white flowers swept by the sword light.
Wu Yuan's body was in a different place and his head flew up.
Fang Yue put away the knife, the knife will not be stained with blood!