Chapter 1072 Painting a Turtle on the Face

The Ziyan Sect that night was like the end of the world, a terrifying scene.

The tens of thousands of disciples of the Ziyan Sect, as well as the hundreds of disciples of various major sects who came from all over the Qianhu Kingdom to participate in the sect conference, no matter how powerful they are or how tyrannical their bodies are, in this night of thunder and lightning, rain and wind, all of them are old. They stayed in their respective houses honestly, not daring to go out at will, and used their own flesh and blood to fight against the natural power of heaven and earth.

These buildings in the Ziyan Sect's headquarters are all made of special stone that is several times harder than steel and have extremely strong defensive capabilities. Those electric snakes containing powerful energy hit the houses, leaving only some slight traces. It will not harm people inside the house.

After midnight, at the moment when the thunder stopped, the electric snake disappeared, and the whole world fell into darkness, a figure quietly swept out of the house where Fang Bai lived, turning into a ghost like a ghost in the dark night. The afterimage, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, breaks into the heavy rain curtain.

Rumble…

Click...

When thunder and lightning appeared again, illuminating the entire Ziyan City, the figure seemed to have evaporated and disappeared.

Although there are many powerful people in the Ziyan Sect headquarters, no one can sense the warrior aura of that person.

That figure was naturally Fang Bai.

It's a dark, windy, murderous night.

In order to destroy the marriage between Zhuge Lian and Zu Yu, Fang Bai chose to deal with Zu Yu tonight. However, in this stormy night with lightning and thunder, he could better hide the traces of his actions, which meant that God was also helping Fang Bai. .

Fang Bai had previously released his spiritual consciousness and searched for Zu Yu's aura in a courtyard a thousand meters away. Knowing that it must be Zu Yu's residence, he rushed into the rain curtain at an extremely fast speed and quickly approached Zu Yu's residence. .

Zu Yu's residence is close to the core area of ​​the Ziyan Sect, and the core area houses sixteen Hong-level experts, including Zu Tiangang, the leader of the Ziyan Sect.

The lineup of sixteen Hong-level warriors is powerful enough that even the junior Zhou-level warriors dare not underestimate it. Therefore, warriors under the Zhou-level realm want to quietly approach the core area without being discovered. It's impossible.

However, Fang Bai is proficient in the secret technique of hiding his own warrior aura. Once he uses this secret technique, his whole person will be integrated with the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth. No one can sense the fluctuation of the warrior aura on his body, not even his figure. It was difficult to see clearly, so he skimmed all the way to the courtyard where Zu Yu lived, without disturbing any of the strong men of the Purple Flame Sect.

Standing outside the courtyard, Fang Bai could clearly hear Zu Yu having a conversation with several Ziyan Sect disciples in his room at the moment, and the content of the conversation was about how to rectify himself, how to win Zhuge Lian's heart, etc. And so on.

Third-grade sect disciples have a natural sense of superiority over fourth-grade sect disciples. According to Zu Yu and the others, Fang Bai, who was born in a fourth-grade sect, is like an ant that they can easily crush to death.

Fang Bai was not angry after hearing this, but the corner of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

After several people in the room agreed on some plans to deal with Fang Bai, they left one after another, leaving Zu Yu alone.

"Fang Bai, you are not worthy of competing with me for women! Before tomorrow's welcome lunch, if you still refuse to get out of Ziyan City, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After Zu Yu saw off several of his fellow apprentices, he walked to the window, looked at the rain outside the window, and murmured to himself.

Click...

A bolt of lightning struck from the low hanging ink cloud, and Zu Yu's gloomy face looked even more ferocious and terrifying under the bright light of the lightning.

At this moment, a figure appeared outside the window like a ghost.

"Elder Hong?"

With the light of lightning, Zu Yu could not help but be stunned after seeing the familiar face of the figure.

The person outside the window is none other than Hong Qitian, the enshrined elder of Ziyan Sect.

"Elder Hong, please sit down in the room!"

After a brief moment of sluggishness, Zu Yu came to his senses and hurriedly walked to the door, bowed slightly, and made an invitation gesture.

Hong Qi Tianping has always been aloof and arrogant, and he goes his own way. In the entire Ziyan Sect, except for the sect leader Zu Tiangang, he does not obey anyone. He is even more dismissive of direct disciples like Zu Yu.

Hong Qitian is not only a middle-level alchemist, but also a middle-level Hong-level expert. He is a rare existence in the entire Qianhu Kingdom. Therefore, he has the capital to be arrogant and proud. Instead of being dissatisfied, others take it for granted. of.

Zu Yu, like many Ziyan Sect disciples, also wanted to curry favor with Hong Qitian, but never had the chance. Now Hong Qitian suddenly appeared in his residence, which made him feel surprised, pleasantly surprised, and a little confused at the same time. I don’t understand how Elder Hong came to visit.

Hong Qitian said "Yeah" and then walked into Zu Yu's room with an arrogant look.

Only then did Zu Yu realize that Hong Qitian, who usually wore the clothes of an elder of the Ziyan Sect, was now wearing a black shirt for the first time, which surprised him.

"I don't know why Elder Hong is here. What's the point?"

After Hong Qitian sat down on the chair in the room, Zu Yu asked respectfully.

Hong Qitian narrowed his eyes and looked at Zu Yu, suddenly grinned and said, "I came to see you specially."

"Find me?"

Zu Yu was startled.

"That's right, I'm looking for you!"

Hong Qitian stared at Zu Yu's fair and handsome face with a smile, and said mysteriously: "I was entrusted by someone to give you something."

"Who asked me to give you something?"

Zu Yu was confused and couldn't figure out who could ask Elder Hong to come and deliver things to him.

Hong Qitian smiled "haha", two strange rays of light flashed across his eyes, and said to Zu Yu in a magnetic voice: "Look into my eyes, and I will tell you."

Zu Yu subconsciously looked into Hong Qitian's eyes, and then could no longer look away.

Hong Qitian's eyes were like whirlpools in the ocean or black holes in the starry sky, producing a strong centripetal force. Zu Yu felt that his whole body was sinking in. After a while, the sky and the earth spun around, he completely lost consciousness.

Looking at Zu Yu who collapsed on the ground and lost consciousness, the smile on Hong Qitian's face gradually disappeared, and his facial muscles changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a vicissitudes of life old man who appeared to be sixty years old to a man who was only twenty. Young people around the age of 18.

The young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a refined temperament. Who else could he be if he weren't Fang Bai?

"It was Zhuge Lian who asked me to give you something. As for what it is...heh, it's two little turtles...painted on your face. In this way, your ancestral jade appearance will be ruined, and tomorrow's welcome lunch will be ruined. At the banquet, you, Ziyan Sect, are embarrassed to mention the marriage again, right?"

Fang Bai stood up slowly, walked to Zu Yu and squatted down. He turned his hands over, and two hair-thin needles appeared at the tips of his hands.

He held the needle in his hand and waved the needle tip on Zu Yu's left and right cheeks at the same time. In a moment, two lifelike little turtle images appeared on Zu Yu's left and right cheeks, which looked very funny.