Chapter 4290

Wow!

Seeing the tense atmosphere reaching its peak and rising continuously, all the Fu family monks present looked shocked.

"Are you planning to take action? Tsk tsk, it seems our Manager Yong is very angry this time."

"Fu Li is really in a terrible situation now. His injuries range from minor to serious. If Manager Yong had been more serious, he would have suffered a fracture."

"Just watch the show, haha, it's been a long time since a show like this has been staged."

There were many Fu family monks watching, but no one was willing to take action. The only one who spoke for Fu Li was Fu Boyuan.

He took a deep look at Fu Yong and advised: "General Manager Yong, according to the clan rules, you are not allowed to kill each other, let alone do it at will. If you take action, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain." "Clan rules? A joke. I follow the rules of the clan, and I must teach this boy a lesson today. If you dare to expose what happened today, huh, just wait for my revenge, especially you, Fu Boyuan, get out of here, okay

Dogs stay out of the way. "

Fu Yong cursed and didn't pay attention to the so-called clan rules at all, and was very arrogant.

At this moment, his true nature was completely exposed, without concealing it at all.

"Mr. Yong, you..." Fu Boyuan was very excited for a moment and wanted to persuade him again.

At this time, Fu Yong was completely angry, "Go away, even if the old lady comes today, I will still hit you. Boy, you are in big trouble, beg for a beating."

Fu Yong didn't hold anything back, and the powerful aura in the late stage of Xian Sheng Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Streams of flame air rolled around him like a waterfall. His hair danced wildly, and then he condensed a lion-like appearance and appeared between heaven and earth.

This astonishing dharma image was more than two hundred feet tall, and its arrogance reached the extreme, seeming to swallow up everything in sight and burn everything.

"Fire Lion Fury Fist."

Under the blessing of the terrifying Dharma Prime Minister, Fu Yong punched Fu Li viciously.

Fu Li's face was ashen, but he raised his head firmly, unwilling to bow his head and never admit defeat.

The muscles all over his body were bulging like huge rocks. A shield as tall as a man appeared in his hand. He held the shield with all his strength and blocked it in front of him.

"boom."

A loud noise came, accompanied by scorching air waves, sweeping across the entire valley, deafening.

Then he saw a huge fist mark appear on the shield in Fu Li's hand, and he was thrown out violently. He fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and his face was as pale as paper, very miserable.

"Alas!" Fu Boyuan turned his head when he saw it, and couldn't bear to look any further.

Because he knew that there was nothing he could do except the endless anger in his chest.

He didn't dare to resist Fu Yong, and he didn't have the strength to resist.

There were many Fu family disciples who had the same idea as him. When the Fu family monks present saw this, they were silent, and some even started to sneer.

"Tch, I'm just a stupid young man who failed miserably and was seriously injured after just one move. How capable I am, and with such a loud tone, I dare to contradict our General Manager Fu Yong. I really deserve it."

"That's right, it would be better if you kneel down and surrender earlier. Master Fu Yong will definitely forgive you. Fu Li, you really don't know what is good and what is evil."

"In the early stage of the Manifestation of Saint Realm, there is no suspense at all against the late stage of the Manifestation of Saint Realm. I don't know where this kid got his confidence. He really doesn't know whether to live or die."

"It will pass after you endure it for a while. It's a pity."

All the children of the Fu family were talking and ridiculing.

These words fell on Fu Li's ears, and they were extremely harsh. There is nothing more sad than death. He was filled with despair. No, he still had one last chance, a chance to fight back with his life.

At this moment, Fu Li's heart beat faster and his eyes began to turn red. He couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's not fair. Why can you be so high and domineering and enjoy the benefits of offering sacrifices and throwing things to the sky, but we have to be like cows and horses and be driven our whole lives? This is not fair."

Fu Li, who was in a pool of blood, almost screamed. He was accusing and shouting.

It is precisely because of these hard-working medicine farmers that Fu Yong and his like can enjoy the superiority.

Now, Fu Li was knocked to the ground by a punch, and the endless humiliation gave him the terrible thought of resisting.

"Fu Li, you... alas!" Fu Boyuan could only sigh heavily after hearing this.

He knew the injustice of the Fu family all too well, but he was involved in it and couldn't help it.

He had no choice but to go with the flow, continue to endure, and use every means to convince himself.

Fu Li's roar was extremely powerful. After hearing this, the other Fu family disciples also fell silent for a while. They put away their sarcastic and ridiculous expressions, leaving only deep sadness and powerlessness.

They wanted to resist, but they were powerless. With Fu Yong and his ilk, and Mrs. Fu Zhenghong sitting in charge, they couldn't afford to make any trouble.

What happened today is destined to end disastrously, and the outcome has long been doomed.

Fu Yong laughed angrily and cursed: "Unfair? Boy, do you know what unfairness is? Fist is the greatest fairness."

He smiled evilly, showed off his power, and shook his fist several times at Fu Li on the ground, threatening him.

"Bah, bandit logic, the biggest fist is just a jungle rule of the jungle, how is it different from the beasts?"

Fu Li cursed loudly.

"Hahaha," Fu Yong looked up to the sky and screamed, "It seems that I met a fool today, so let me use my fists to help you wake up. Who has the final say here? Let's see the fists."

Fu Yong's eyes burst out with terrible anger, and he was about to take action again to completely subdue Fu Li as a warning to others.

If there is any sign of this, we must strangle it with all our strength.

Obviously, in Fu Yong's view, fists are the biggest truth.

"Haha, big fist is fair, hahaha, bah, let's compete today to see who has the bigger fist."

Fu Li seemed to have lost his mind and gone crazy. He took out a dark pill that exuded an evil aura and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, countless dark evil auras burst out from his body, accompanied by the blood evil aura, which was extremely terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Li's aura was rising rapidly. He was in the middle stage of the Manifestation of Saints, the late stage of the Manifestation of Saints, and the peak of the Manifestation of Saints...

In just a few dozen breaths, Fu Li's level skyrocketed from the early stage of the Manifestation of Saint Realm to the peak of Manifestation of Saint Realm. It was really terrifying and unbelievable.

"This, this is impossible. What did you eat just now? Why did your level rise so much all of a sudden? This is absolutely impossible."

Fu Yong roared in horror, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"This... Fu Li, what on earth did you do?" Fu Boyuan was so frightened that he backed away.

All the other Fu family disciples also looked horrified and shocked.

"Oh my god, he has crossed three small realms at once, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. How on earth did he do it? It's crazy."

"Could it be a special elixir that can increase strength in a very short period of time?" "Yes, it's very possible. I just saw what elixir Fu Li took to become like this. If I can also have one Just one pill will be fine.”