Chapter 597: Chapter 150-The Empress I s Viciousness
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But Fang Zaitian didn’t believe it! With such a huge loss, he had already formed the Demonic Will. No matter what price he had to pay, he had to obtain the Spiritual Treasure of Fate!
After a round of investigation, he had figured out the situation in Feng Jingming’s residence, including the servants. He had chosen to start with Old Liu. He was the butler and was deeply trusted. He should know something.
He had secretly taken control of his family and captured them. After a round of coercion, Old Liu was scared silly. His soul was almost gone. How could he dare to refuse? He chose to agree to protect his family.
His injuries had just recovered, and he couldn’t sit still. He was afraid that if he delayed, there would be an accident. If other forces succeeded, this scene would happen.
Looking down from above.
His sharp gaze was like a knife that cut through the air. With a huge pressure, he asked coldly,”The item is in his hands?”
Old Liu crawled up from the ground, trembling. He suppressed his fear and said nervously,”l, I don’t know!”
A confidant stepped forward and covered his mouth. He raised his fist and was about to smash it into his abdomen.
Old Liu struggled violently. His words were unclear. He wanted to say something, but Fang Zaitian waved his hand. His confidant let him go. He snorted coldly as if he was threatening him. He had better be honest, or else he would suffer.
It’s like an amnesty.
Old Liu didn’t dare to waste any time and quickly told him what he had heard.
He was the housekeeper of the Feng Residence and an old man. He was deeply trusted by Feng Jingming and was in charge of all matters in the residence. These days, everything was normal in the residence. There was only one thing that was strange. The old master secretly used the money in the residence.
Fang Zaitian’s eyes lit up. He grasped the main point and asked,”How do you know?”
“I don’t know!” Old Liu shook his head. I accidentally discovered it.”
The confidant stepped forward. Under his fearful gaze, a palm blade landed and he fainted on the ground with a bang. He asked,”Milord, what should we
He looked in the direction of the Feng Residence.
Fang Zaitian’s thoughts turned quickly, wondering why Feng Jingming wanted to withdraw the money. There were very few clues and he could not figure it out!
His cold eyes moved, hesitating whether he should make a move or not.
The confidant said ruthlessly, “I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let a single one go!””
Fang Zaitian understood what he meant. If he made a move, he would exterminate the Feng Residence, not letting a single dog off. This way, the news would be completely sealed and the blame would be placed on the demons. No matter how angry Changqing Academy was, there was nothing they could do!
Thinking of this, they looked at their subordinates and met his gaze. Everyone hurriedly expressed their loyalty. “I swear to serve my lord!”
Fang Zaitian nodded in satisfaction. After the previous lesson, the people he brought this time were all trusted aides and absolutely reliable. Even if a knife was placed on their necks, they would not betray him. He promised verbally,”When I obtain something, I will teach you the Rising Dragon Myriad
Dao Fist!”
This was his famous martial technique, Heaven Rank superior-grade. Everyone’s eyes lit up and they hurriedly thanked him.”Thank you, sir!”
“Change your clothes.’”‘
After a while.
A group of people, including him, wore night clothes and covered their faces, revealing only their eyes. Old Liu’s neck was broken and his body was thrown into the flowers.
Fang Zaitian called out, “Move! ‘”‘
They took the lead and rushed forward. When they reached the Feng Residence, everyone split up and acted according to the plan. They were prepared to destroy the family and capture Feng Jingming alive.
A pack of hungry wolves mixed into the flock of sheep, the consequences could be imagined.
Facing the people of the True Dragon Palace, the old and weak of the Feng
Residence were nothing. They were killed in their sleep and died peacefully. The group of people gathered outside the study.
Fang Zaitian took the lead and rushed up, kicking open the door and leading the way into the room. The others followed.
In the room.
Feng Jingming had just used two 500-year-old spirit herbs to nurture the soul of the Time Treasure-Seeking Mouse. He stood up from the ground and tied the Soul-Absorbing Gourd to his waist. Before he could take any further action, the door shattered and Fang Zai Tian appeared with his men.
Their eyes met.
Looking at the Soul Assimilating Gourd at his waist, Fang Zaitian’s eyes lit up as if he had grasped the key point. He took a step forward and attacked. A terrifying aura, like the might of the heavens, overbearingly suppressed him.
Under this pressure, Feng Jingming’s movements were difficult. Like a man carrying two mountains, he knelt down uncontrollably. He hurriedly circulated his cultivation technique and mobilized his righteous qi to resist. It still didn’t work. It was just that the speed of his kneeling slowed down. He suppressed his fear and asked, “Who are you? What do you want?”
Bang!
A heavy kick swept across Feng Jingming’s face, kicking him to the ground. Before he could get up, Fang Zaitian had already arrived in front of him. He grabbed at the air, and a supreme suction force came from his palm, grabbing him from the ground. He grabbed his neck and changed his voice, asking coldly,”Where is it?”
“I don’t know!”
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“Is that so?” Fang Zaitian laughed sinisterly.”
He violently smashed him to the ground. The huge impact broke several of his ribs and he spat out an arrow of blood. He tried to get up, but he was too injured and fell to the ground again.
His eyes were filled with fear and nervousness. Even so, Feng Jingming still reached out his hand and clutched the Soul-sucking Gourd at his waist.
Fang Zaitian saw this action and smiled proudly. It seemed that the secret was hidden in this small gourd. His feet landed on the ground, emitting a dull sound. Every time it landed, it was like a huge hammer smashing heavily on Feng Jingming’s heart, pressuring him until he was about to die!
Behind the sea of flowers was a street. Zhang Ronghua stopped here and looked ahead. Hundreds of flowers bloomed in all colors, emitting a strong fragrance. Under the night wind, it entered the nose, intoxicating people. Under the crisscrossing, it was like a paradise. Even the darkness could not hide their beauty..