Chapter 1239 A Lot of Ambition

Chapter 1239 The ambition is not small

"It's not that easy to run away!" The head of the magic knife shook again, and a flying needle glowing with blue light and as thin as an ox's hair spurted out from the skull's mouth, completely covering Fang Yang who was still in mid-air!

Everyone thought that Fang Yang had no way to retreat. He was in mid-air and had no way to draw on any strength. The old strength has become old and the new strength has not yet emerged. How could it be possible to dodge?

But Fang Yang is not an ordinary person and does not take the ordinary path. He pressed his tongue against his teeth, exhaled and said, "Get up!"

With his left foot and the instep of his right foot, he actually used such a weird movement technique to forcibly raise his already fallen body two meters higher, just in time to dodge all the poisonous needles!

Even the Demon Sword's eyes sparkled, and he raised it with the ghost-headed sword: "Not bad! Come again! I think you can still stay in the sky and not come down!"

Fang Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. It was already very difficult for him to forcefully ascend this time. How could he stay in the sky and not come down?

Seeing that his body was heavy and the sword was swung from below, Fang Yang had no other choice but to swing the dragon scale sword and strike hard again.

"Dang~" With one blow, Fang Yang took advantage of the force and somersaulted into the air again, trying to land in a different place.

Who knew that Demon Sword seemed to sincerely not want him to fall to the ground, and rushed to the place where he fell as quickly as possible to attack again!

Fang Yang was restrained by one move and lost his opportunity. He could only fight hard again and was bounced back into the air. Lan Zhu from behind looked anxious: "Grandpa, Elder Zhishan, please go up and help Brother Fang!"

Chi Lagubu was unmoved: "How can I help? Even Fang Yang is no match for that person. If grandpa goes up to him, isn't he going to die?"

Zhishan smiled bitterly and said: "I really want to help, but when you look at me like this, can you still do it?"

Lan Zhu's face became more disappointed, and she bit her lower lip: "If you don't save me, I will!" After saying that, he took a few steps forward and released the worms on his body to fly towards the magic knife.

"Hmph~ A little trick!"

The demon sword did not dodge at all, his body shook, and a layer of black energy protected him. As soon as all the cup insects came close to the black energy, they all fell off, even the golden silkworm cup was not spared!

"Ah~" The Golden Silkworm Cup was Lanzhu's natal golden cup. When it died, Lanzhu was also shaken, her face turned pale, she screamed and fell to the ground.

"Lanzhu?!"

Fang Yang, who was being beaten around by the magic knife as a ball, saw that Lanzhu had lost his golden cup for the ball and was seriously injured. He couldn't help but frown and said in a cold voice: "You deserve to die!"

Demon Sword said in a joking tone: "Really? There are many people who want me to die, including you!"

"Then you die!" Fang Yang felt a familiar warm current coming from the position of the Black Bird Zhenlong Pillar on his chest again. His whole body was exuding golden light, and he slashed downwards with his sword!

Demon Sword obviously felt the power of this sword and wanted to escape, but found that he was completely locked by Fang Yang in the air. It would be better to fight hard to escape!

The two of them fought head-on again, their roles completely changed, and the magic knife struck hard, and both of their feet sank into the hard rock!

Before the magic sword could be drawn out, Fang Yang's second sword had already struck. There is no other way but to fight hard again.

After six consecutive blows, the devil's sword was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his hands and feet were numb, and everything from his chest down had sunk into the ground!

Fang Yang became braver as he fought: "Don't you want to die? I'll help you!"

The seventh sword, carrying the momentum of destroying the heaven and the earth, drew a beautiful arc and struck the ghost head sword heavily.

"Gah~" The Ghost Head Sword, which was extremely hard and was regarded as a treasure by the Demon Sword, was forcibly cut off by the Dragon Scale Sword. The remaining force was not reduced, and the Demon Sword was directly blasted to the ground and exploded into a pulp!

After flying in the sky for so long, Fang Yang finally landed with his feet on the ground. Before he could fully adapt, he immediately rushed to Lan Zhu's side and injected the pure power of Feng Shui into Lan Zhu's body.

"Lanzhu, wake up."

Nourished by the power of Feng Shui, Lanzhu slowly woke up. It's just that his vitality is severely damaged and his face is pale. Seeing that Fang Yang was fine, he smiled and said weakly:

"Brother Fang, just be okay."

Fang Yang's voice was also trembling: "It's okay, I'm okay. Why are you so stupid? You are no match for that person!"

Lanzhu said: "I know, I just want to help you as much as possible. Brother Fang, am I too stupid? I can't help you, and I will cause you more trouble."

Fang Yang shook his head quickly: "No, Lanzhu is the most well-behaved and obedient. I really don't blame you."

Lanzhu leaned in Fang Yang's arms, feeling an unprecedented sense of security, and said softly: "Brother Fang, now that my home is gone, are you willing to take me in and take me away?"

Fang Yang nodded heavily: "Yes! Let's go now! Brother Fang will take you home. You will have many new friends and a new life. You will definitely be happy again!"

Lanzhu smiled sweetly: "Brother Fang, you are the best gift God has given me!"

Seeing Fang Yang picking up Lanzhu and about to leave, Chiragub felt a little worried on his face: "Fang Yang, Lanzhu is my granddaughter, let me take care of her."

In An Hongtao's absence, Fang Yang would not look good on Chi Lagubu: "You take care of her? How can you take care of her? You have become a bereaved dog, how can you still take care of others?"

"you……"

Chi Lagubu was extremely angry and wanted to get angry, but when he saw the cold light in Fang Yang's eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Finally, he changed his tone and said, "Treat her well and don't let her be wronged."

Fang Yang said calmly: "You can rest assured on this, at least I won't destroy humanity!"

After saying that, Fang Yang strode away with Lanzhu in his arms. As for what Chiragub and the others would do, it was not within his scope at all.

In order to prevent an accident from happening, Fang Yang rushed to the town without stopping, took a taxi, and took the earliest flight back to Jiangbei.

Lanzhu's natal cup was destroyed, and despite Fang Yang's careful nourishment, the recovery was very slow.

This was also her good luck. If Fang Yang hadn't been by her side, her fate would have been dementia or paralysis, or even death on the spot!

Before Fang Yang came, he just said hello to Chu Bingqing. When he got off the plane, he saw Chu Bingqing's beautiful figure at the pick-up area.

Seeing Fang Yang and Lanzhu, Chu Bingqing immediately came over and took Lanzhu's hand affectionately: "Sister Lanzhu, you have worked hard on the road. I'll treat you to a big meal and have a good rest."

Lanzhu is usually very bold, but seems a little timid when it comes to people around Fang Yang.

Fang Yang introduced: "This is Chu Bingqing, you can call her Sister Bingqing. If you have anything in Jiangbei, you can come to her."

Lanzhu then said obediently: "Sister Bingqing, I will ask you to take more care of me in the future."

Chu Bingqing joked: "We are all my sisters, why are we so polite? Let's go, I will introduce you to a few more sisters when I get back."

The three of them arrived at Yangming Hotel by car, with luxurious bags and food and drinks already prepared. When they came in, the entire inner circle of Yang Ming Group was already waiting for him.

Seeing Chu Bingqing and Lan Zhu walking in together, Cao Miaoyu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Fang Yang with a half-smile:

"My little enemy, I really hit the mark. Do you really want to go out once and trick a sister into coming back to build a daughter's kingdom? Are you very ambitious?"

Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Quiet words, don't make trouble, I'm not that kind of person."

Cao Miaoyu ignored him, stepped forward, took Lan Zhu's hand, and asked affectionately: "Sister, what is your relationship with Fang Yang?"