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Chapter 650 Genocide (1)

Chapter 650: Genocide (1)

The ancestor of the Fu family was not near the hall at the moment, but in a remote attic in the castle, looking at a jade slip that shone slightly in his hand.

Since he is the protagonist of the birthday party, he will naturally not appear in front of the guests until the last minute.

And taking advantage of this free time, as the leader of the Fu family, he had to deal with a more urgent matter.

In this attic, in addition to the ancestor of the Fu family, there was also a tall man with a dignified appearance and copper skin sitting next to him. His cultivation looked like he was in the early stages of pill formation. His waist was even more bulging, with several leather bags of different sizes.

"Hmph! This is not the Zijin Kingdom. Their Yuling Sect actually asked us to help them find out information and look for something. It is really unreasonable to treat our Fu family as their subordinates!" The ancestor of the Fu family suddenly said

He slapped the table and shouted with a gloomy expression.

"Uncle Qi, there's no need to be angry. Did the jade slip clearly state what you're looking for? Something that can make monks like the Yuling Sect so nervous must be something of great importance!" The big man said with some interest, his chin set.

"That's what's annoying. On the one hand, they want to use us, but on the other hand, they are secretive. They don't even mention what they are looking for. They just want us to pay attention to whether there are any weird things happening in Yuanwu Kingdom recently.

If so, let them know immediately."

"Oh! It seems that the Yuling Sect doesn't want the Demon Flame Sect to know about this, so it came to our Fu family and spoke vaguely." The big man's eyes flashed and he said thoughtfully.

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"Xiaosan, what you said is right. In order to be just in case, my Fu family, in addition to trying our best to please the Demon Flame Sect, secretly made friends with the Yuling Sect. But now it seems that although we have shown a lot to the Yuling Sect,

times, but the Yuling Sect still doesn’t believe in our Fu family. It seems that we should adjust our strategy. I wonder if the Ghost Spirit Sect, the weakest among the six sects, is easier to make friends with." The old man twirled his beard and pondered for a moment.

said.

"That's okay..."

"Tsk, tsk! I didn't expect that the Fu family, in addition to hugging the Demon Flame Sect, would also collude with people from the Yuling Sect. No wonder they have been able to thrive so well in the past hundred years!"

Just when the big man opened his mouth to say something, a strange man's voice suddenly came from outside the window, implying a hint of sarcasm.

"Who? Some high-ranking person came to Fu's house. Fu Tianhua got up and didn't come far to greet him. Please forgive me!"

The ancestor of the Fu family and the big man "rubbed" together. They were lifted up from the chair at the same time as if they were being stepped on. After the two looked at each other in shock, the ancestor of the Fu family asked loudly in surprise.

Both of them were unaware that someone was approaching him and were extremely shocked!

"There's no need to welcome you from far away. I'm here uninvited today."

As the man's voice outside the window fell, a green light suddenly appeared in the attic.

The ancestor of the Fu family and the big man were shocked. They hurriedly moved away and retreated to a corner of the room. A layer of crystal shield appeared on their bodies.

The ancestor of the Fu family spit out a white flying sword, which was hovering in front of him, while the big man grabbed a spirit beast bag on his waist with a solemn expression. It was dark and inconspicuous.

At this time, the time faded, and a green-robed monk suddenly appeared in the middle of the room. He had an ordinary appearance, and was about twenty-five or six years old.

It was Han Li who sneaked into the fort secretly.

At this moment, Han Li put his hands behind his back and glanced at the Fu family ancestor and the big man who looked wary. He slowly said:

"I just scanned with my consciousness and found that there are only three monks in the Danjie stage in the entire Fu Family Fort, and among them, you two have the highest cultivation level. You must be the ones in power in the Fu Family!"

After Han Li said this, his expression was extremely calm, without any abnormalities, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"It turns out to be a senior from the Nascent Soul stage! I wonder if you, senior, are here. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Han Li did not hide his cultivation, so the old man also sensed the unfathomable depth of Han Li's cultivation. His face changed greatly, and he forced a smile and said, feeling very uneasy in his heart.

"Are you the ancestor of the Fu family?" Han Li narrowed his eyes, stared at the purple-robed old man in the corner, and asked calmly.

"Don't dare. How dare you call me ancestor in front of your seniors. This junior, Fu Tianhua, is indeed the current head of the Fu family." Hearing Han Li's question without any emotion, the ancestor of the Fu family replied respectfully.

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more obvious, and I felt that the Nascent Soul monk in front of me seemed to have bad intentions.

"Well, since you are the ancestor of the Fu family, it means that I have not found the wrong person. Since I have come to collect debts from the Fu family, I naturally have to say hello to you first." Han Li looked at the old man and said with a strange look on his face.

"Debt collection? Senior is joking. It seems like this is the first time that senior has met senior. Is there something that senior has misunderstood?" When the ancestor of the Fu family heard Han Li's words, he "thumped" and his heart suddenly sank into the endless abyss.

The tall man who had been silent next to him turned pale and bloodless when he heard this, and he couldn't help but exert some force on his palms holding the spirit beast bag.

A Nascent Soul Stage monk keeps saying that he wants to collect debts, which is a very bad thing no matter how you hear it.

"Misunderstanding! Of course not. I should have explained things clearly to you, so as to save the underground, and you all became unjust ghosts. But you made too many little moves, and you really didn't leave me any time to talk nonsense. You guys

You two, let's go first. I will send the remaining members of the Fu family on their way together." Han Li casually glanced in the direction of the big man, and then said with a smile.

"What, you are going to destroy our entire Fu family!" When the ancestor of the Fu family heard this, he shouted as if he was extremely angry.

But suddenly a yellow talisman appeared in his hand. With a flash of yellow light, the person shot backward towards the wall behind him and disappeared suddenly, as if he had passed through the wall.

It turned out to be a rare Earth Escape Talisman.

"Run? Where can you run?"

Han Li sneered, but did not take any action against the ancestor. Instead, he casually flicked his finger in the other direction.

A green light appeared instantly and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the next moment it penetrated the chest of the big man in the other corner of the room, and the protective shield on his body shattered instantly, without any effect.

The spirit beast bag in the big man's hand had just emitted a black aura, but at the moment when the big man died, it dimmed again. A faint roar of rage could be heard from inside.

The big man's body fell to the ground, but Han Li didn't even look at it.

For him, killing an early-stage pill-forming monk was nothing more than child's play. However, he was quite interested in the spirit beast bag in the opponent's hand, so he sucked the bag into his hand with one hand and put it away smoothly.

At this time, Han Li looked at the wall where the ancestor of the Fu family disappeared, with a sneer on his face.

With a flick of his sleeve, a white shadow flew out of it, and a little fox appeared in front of Han Li.

"You are proficient in the Earth Escape Technique, so the ancestor of the Fu family will leave it to you. With your weapon spirit cultivation and illusion skills, you should be able to deal with a mere mid-stage pill formation monk without any effort." Han Lichong ordered the white fox calmly.

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"Of course, Master, wait a moment! I'll be right back!" A look of pride appeared in the little fox's eyes, and then a yellow light flashed, and the figure disappeared from the attic.

At this moment, Han Li slapped a certain spirit beast bag on his waist, and countless three-color gold-eating insects surged out from the bag, turning into a huge three-color insect cloud, hovering above his head.

"Go!" Han Li shouted in a low voice when he saw this.

Suddenly all the flying insects divided into countless small groups, instantly condensed into dozens of small three-color swords, and then swarmed out of the window like a swarm of swarms.

Han Li then sat down cross-legged in the attic. Under the operation of the Dayan Art, his spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped the entire Fu Family Fort.

The members of the direct lineage of the Fu family are very easy to identify. Regardless of their clothing or the several identical techniques they practice, they are all exposed under the shroud of Han Li's spiritual consciousness.

Han Li paid no attention to the Fu family mortals in the outer castle who had no magical spiritual roots. Instead, under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, all the three-color flying swords began to pounce on the Fu family monks one by one.

Suddenly, screams and exclamations suddenly sounded. A thick smell of blood enveloped the entire Fujia Fort.

On the other hand, the ancestor of the Fu family was deep underground, borrowing the power of earth escape to escape as if flying.

Now he only plans to escape from this place far away. As for the other disciples and juniors in the castle, he does not intend to think about it, nor does he want to think about it.

Even though he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could still imagine what happened to the nephew-to-nephew man.

Even if the big man possesses the clan-suppressing spirit beast of the Fu family, it is simply wishful thinking to expect to escape from a Yuanying stage monk. If he can hold off the Yuanying stage monk for a moment, the ancestor of the Fu family will be satisfied.

As for the rest of the Fu family, even if he wanted to save them, he would be unable to save them. Instead, he would most likely risk his own life. In this case, he could only take care of himself first.

As long as he, the ancestor of the Fu family, does not die, the Fu family will not be considered destroyed.

After all, in addition to the Fu family's main fortress, there are several other Fu family properties in Yuanwu Kingdom. As long as they escape to these places, the Fu family will always have a chance to make a comeback.

The only thing that depressed him was how the Fu family had provoked this strange Nascent Soul stage evil star. He actually wanted to destroy the Manchu clan of the Fu family with just one mouthful.

Although the other party had always been downplaying it, when he thought of the other party's expression, he felt a chill in his heart.


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