Chapter 805: Enemies Meet!

hat blasts towards Fang Yu.But all of them were perfectly dodged by Fang Yu.He struck out dozens of swords, collapsing the walls on either side of the door, yet not a hair on Fang Yu's head was harmed...Hearing Zheng Ze's words, Fang Yu's face immediately turned cold, his eyes as sharp as blades.

"Where exactly are they in the clubhouse" Fang Yu asked coldly.

They are in the affairs hall, applying to establish a sect... Currently, relevant staff members are talking with them.” Zheng Ze replied.

"I'm coming right over." After Fang Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Mr. Fang, breakfast is ready..." Ye Shengxue walked out from behind the bamboo building and said.

"I have something to take care of, I'll eat when I get back." Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at Ye Shengxue, saying.

Coming face to face with Fang Yu's cold and resentful gaze, Ye Shengxue felt a chill run down her spine. Her body trembled uncontrollably.

At this time, Fang Yu raised his right hand and activated the Kong Ling ring.

"Whoosh!"

One second later, Fang Yu vanished from the spot.

Ye Shengxue stared blankly at the place where Fang Yu had left, reaching out to cover her left chest, feeling her heart beating rapidly.

In her memory, Fang Yu had never shown such a cold expression as she did just now...

"It feels strange, doesn't it"

At that moment, Xiaofengling suddenly appeared before Ye Shengxue.

Ye Shengxue's face changed slightly, and she said, "Feng Ling sister..."

"The master's emotions rarely fluctuate so dramatically. I have followed him for so many years, and this is only the second time I have seen it." Xiaofengling folded her arms, looking like an old man with a lot of experience, and said, "It was about two thousand years ago."

"Two thousand years ago" Ye Shengxue's beautiful eyes widened.

"Yes, two thousand years ago... Oh, you didn't know..." Xiaofengling was taken aback and then suddenly realized, saying, "Since the master didn't tell you, I won't say anything either."

……

Northern Capital Martial Arts Association, Office Hall.

This person is in charge of the personnel who review and establish sect qualifications.

"The two of you, if you want to establish a sect, you'll first need to provide a large amount of information about the sect, as well as substantial proof of assets...otherwise, I can't approve your application." The fat man took a leisurely sip of tea from the table and said slowly.

"We have the asset proof, yes! But the sect's information, no one told us to prepare beforehand, so we can't give that to you now!" Hei Jue said impatiently and unpleasantly.

"With no information about your sect, how am I supposed to know what kind of sect you're trying to establish This is essential; you should be prepared for it without anyone having to remind you." The fat man leaned back in his chair and said.

"I told you, we don't have any information right now!" Black Jue growled, his temples bulging with anger.

Although Black Jue had a menacing face, the fat man was fearless.

This is the Beidu Martial Arts Association. Anyone who dares to cause trouble here will inevitably pay a heavy price.

“I don’t care if you have it or not, I haven’t seen the relevant materials, so I won’t pass the review, and you won’t be able to get permission to establish a sect.” The fat man shook his head and said, “Let me make this clear again, sect-related materials are mandatory, otherwise what if you guys establish a demonic cult Wouldn’t I have to take the blame for you”

"Bang!" Hei Jue slammed his fist on the table, pointing at Fatty's nose and snarling, "You dare say that our Ziyan Palace is a cult of demons!"

The fat on his face trembled as he said, "If you dare to cause trouble, I'll immediately have the guards throw you out, and you'll never be able to apply to establish a sect again."

"You're threatening me!" Black Jue roared, his anger reaching its peak.

At this moment, Sennin stretched out his hand and pulled Black Zetsu back.

Heijue was still glaring angrily at the fat man.

Although the fat man was confident, he still felt a bit afraid.

"Sir, we urgently need to get the permission, but the sect's records... it's really impossible to organize them for you in a short time. But assets, we have quite a lot… you see, is there any other way" Shen Mu asked with a smile.

Between their words, Chen Mu's right hand flickered with a light, and a storage pouch materialized in his grasp.

Chen Mu smiled faintly and placed the storage pouch on the fat man's table.

"This is our asset proof, it contains a large amount of jewelry and porcelain," Chen Mu said.

The fat man leaned forward and released a bit of his divine sense. He could see the gleaming treasures inside the storage bag.

Seeing so many jewels, the fat man's eyes lit up. He was momentarily stunned.

"Sir, do you think our assets are proof enough" Shen Mu asked.

The fat man came to his senses, coughed dryly, and said, "It's enough, it's enough, but the sect information..."

"How about we use a certificate of assets instead of the sect's files" Chen Mu smiled faintly, saying.

"What do you mean..." the fat man looked at Shen Mu, his eyes filled with greed.

"As long as you pass the audit and get us permission to establish a sect, everything in this storage pouch will be yours." Shen Mu transmitted his voice to the fat man using his divine sense.

The fat man looked hesitant.

As a matter of course, sect information is indispensable.

But the jewels and porcelain in this storage pouch before him... completely captivated his reason.

This is real money!

Over the past few years, very few people have established sects, and the oil and water in his position are pitiful.

This opportunity is quite rare, and if you miss it, there will be no other chance!

"Well, I can see that you all traveled a long way to Beidu, so I'll make an exception for you once." The fat man said with a look of difficulty. "Although it goes against the rules, our Beidu Martial Arts Association has always put people first..."

"Thank you, sir." Shen Mu said with a smile, glancing at Hei Jue beside him.

Black Jue looked at the fat man in front of him, wishing he could punch his head to pieces.

But he knew that he had to restrain himself now, because this was the task assigned to them by their eldest brother.

The Zijian Palace must be rebuilt rightfully and legitimately so as to live up to the expectations of the Supreme Elder.

……

Five minutes later, Senku and Black left the martial arts association's clubhouse with a file.

The two walked side by side, quickly leaving the banquet hall behind and onto a pedestrian walkway.

"Sannin, should we leave immediately" Haku asked.

"Well, I need to take this document back as soon as possible and hand it over to the local martial arts association. That's how we can officially begin rebuilding Ziyan Palace," Chen Mu said.

"I was actually thinking of staying here for a few more days. After all, Beidu is the place in the entire region that's closest to the ancient Immortal Cultivation world," Hei Jue said.

"Come again next time. I'll wait until we rebuild Ziyan Palace and achieve revenge…" Chen Mu smiled faintly. "When Fang Yu dies, the entire martial arts world will have no one who can match us."

"Then let's hurry up and leave Beidu. I want to fly with chakra!" Black Jue said.

As they talked, they walked quickly forward.

"If you like Beidu so much, then don't leave."

Just then, a cold voice entered both of their ears.

Sankū and Kurotsuchi's expressions changed, they immediately stopped walking and turned around.

They could turn around to see only a few ordinary people riding bicycles passing by. They didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

"I am here."

That sound, appearing again.

Sichen and Hei Jue turned around again, and they saw Fang Yu with an icy expression standing in front of them.

Their faces changed drastically, their bodies trembling, and they retreated in fear.

They want revenge. Their hatred for Fang Yu has grown over time, and they want him to atone!

When they truly saw Fang Yu, it was as if a nightmare had come to life, causing their courage and spirits to collapse in an instant!

"You, how..."

It's him! It's this person who killed the Grand Elder!

This is the person who, in Ziyan Palace, slaughtered for seven days and seven nights, killing thousands of disciples and elders within Ziyan Palace... They destroyed the Ziyan Palace, a first-class sect with a thousand-year inheritance, bringing it to ruin!

He is the nightmare of the surviving disciples of Ziyan Palace, and the object of their hatred!

Although they had known all along that Fang Yu was still alive, at this moment, when they actually met... they still felt extreme fear!

"I've been looking for you for a long time." Fang Yu's eyes were cold, a sneer playing on his lips as he said, "I have to say, you did a good job hiding. If you hadn't shown yourselves, I really would have had a hard time pinpointing your location."een before, it's nothing. It's embarrassing." 。I was also born in a small sect. 。"Fangyu said" 。"I don't believe it, which small sect in the world could cultivate a genius like your Master, who appear...