Chapter 551: Minor Fight

Guest room on the second floor.

"How is it?"

Ding Hui yawned lazily.

For the two of them, skipping one or two meals would not affect anything at all.

Taking the initiative to go downstairs to ask, he was just looking for an excuse to go down and check the situation.

From Fang Yu's calm expression, Ding Hui estimated that the situation should be under control.

"It's just a few small fish and shrimps. You just need to rest normally. I won't let them hurt you at all."

Fang Yu went downstairs to check the blood volume of the group of people below. The strongest one was just a little old man with the strength of a captain. As for the others, they were even worse.

It seems that as Ding Hui said, the first wave of people who came to test were generally not very strong.

No!

It should be said that their side was too strong.

A warrior with 1,000 blood is already considered to be quite strong among warriors.

A warrior with 2,000 blood is considered to be a leader, a famous master, or a genius in the eyes of ordinary people.

A warrior with three thousand bloods is treated as a captain even in a big force like Yudifu, and has reached the threshold of the captain position.

Just to test, they sent a warrior with three thousand bloods. The forces behind them are already quite generous.

But...

Fang Yu loosened his palm and clenched his fist again.

But, for me now, if I don't call a captain-level master with five or six thousand bloods, others have no right to act presumptuously in front of me.

As for the group of people downstairs...

Suppression, once the fight starts, it will only be one-sided suppression!

Fang Yu's eyes were bright, and he was confident.

"So confident?"

Ding Hui seemed to see Fang Yu's mental state and teased.

"That's natural. If you can't even pass the first level of the test, how can you be qualified to find the organization behind them?"

Ding Hui covered her mouth and laughed. She likes confident men.

Although Fang Yu was quite powerful before, he seemed to lack the aura of a strong man.

But now, Fang Yu seems to have made up for this part!

People's self-confidence is very important. The judgment of decision-making in battle and the belief in one's own strength will actually be reflected in the final battle results.

So Ding Hui didn't think there was anything wrong with Fang Yu's performance at the moment.

It's just that Fang Yu's subtle change seemed to have started to appear after he got the new ability of the blood spirit.

She was a little suspicious whether the fusion of spiritual power had some subtle influence on Fang Yu's character.

However, this is all something to be tested slowly later.

Right now, she wants to see how Fang Yu will perform.

At the same time, she didn't forget to pour a basin of cold water to let Fang Yu cool down a little.

"Diao Deyi, don't be too blindly confident. Those who can be sent by those forces to trouble us are either desperate criminals or have other outstanding qualities. Although the hard power may not be as good as yours, they must have some unique means to dare to wade into this muddy water. You have to be careful to deal with it."

Fang Yu nodded slightly.

He understands.

Although everyone downstairs looks like a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp, if a special skill comes and causes me to capsize, that would be a lot of fun.

Taking a step back, if this group of people forces me to turn into a monster or use the power of the blood spirit, it would be a big failure.

The best situation is to rely on the panel without any external force, to be a numerical monster, and directly crush everyone to death.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu asked.

"Ding Hui, when do you think they will make a move?"

Ding Hui actually thought about this question a long time ago, so he answered immediately.

"In theory, when the night is darker, when you and I fall asleep, and when it is late at night, it is the most suitable time to make a move. But right now, they actually have a great opportunity to make a move."

"What opportunity?"

Fang Yu was a little confused and didn't understand what Ding Hui meant.

And at this moment.

Tap tap tap.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, from far to near, and soon stopped at the door of their room.

Dong Dong Dong.

There was a knock on the door, and a strange voice followed.

"Sir, the food is served to you."

That was not the voice of the waiter just now.

Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui, who just smiled and looked at him, as if everything was self-explanatory.

Is that so...

It is indeed a good opportunity.

But aren't they afraid of alerting the enemy?

Or is it that there are too many competitors, making some people anxious and want to strike first.

Fang Yu wanted to laugh a little.

There are prerequisites for striking first.

If the opponent is a soft persimmon, it is called striking first to strike first before other competitors and reap the fruits of victory.

But if this soft persimmon becomes a hard persimmon, then the first to strike will become the first to die.

It is impossible to say that the other people downstairs are watching this guy come over to ask for directions, and he is being treated as a sucker without knowing it.

"Sir?"

The person outside the door knocked twice more, urging him.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I'm coming."

He shouted, gave Ding Hui a look, turned around and strode towards the door.

As the distance got closer, Fang Yu could feel that the person outside the door was gradually gathering murderous intent, and there were so many loopholes.

Turning a blind eye to all this, Fang Yu put his hands on the door handle and was about to open the door...

Buzz! !

A ray of sword light instantly pierced the door and stabbed towards the people in the room!

The sword was thrust towards the chest, intending to kill him with one strike!

The sword stabbed quickly, but Fang Yu dodged even faster.

As if he had been warned, he dodged the sword with a slight sideways movement.

The sword missed, and the person outside the door was obviously stunned.

The next moment.

As if angry from shame...

boom! !

He kicked the door open with one kick. When the long sword was withdrawn from the door, he slashed horizontally at the figure in front of him again!

It was still a carefully planned sword that took advantage of the sudden chaos and the advantage of being first, but was firmly clamped in the middle by the person in the room with two fingers, unable to move!

[Wearing a mule: 500/500. 】

When the other party tried to take back the sword, but only blushed, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not take the sword back from between those two fingers, Fang Yu had already seen this guy's true face in Lushan.

Surprisingly, it was the guy with the Chinese character face who was sitting at the table with 2,000 HP, Zhao Jinci.

At that time, with a quick glance, this guy was regarded as a minion by Fang Yu, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

I didn't expect that the first wave of guys to attack now would be such a little guy.

"court death."

The moment the other party finally realized the absolute difference in strength between the two, he looked up at Fang Yu in horror.

boom! !

With one kick, Fang Yu kicked the person away.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Chuan Mule screamed and fell directly from the second floor.

boom! !

With a loud bang, he fell onto a table full of food, smashing the table to pieces on the spot. The guests at the table were so shocked that they all stood up to avoid it.

The wooden table shattered and pieces of wood flew around, while Chuan Mule himself was already lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, and his right hand was tightly covering his chest, as if he was holding back his breath.

When an enchanting figure slowly came into his eyes from the side.

puff! !

The suffocated breath flowed out thousands of miles on the spot, and blood spurted out more than one meter high. It kept spraying wildly, and after a few breaths, he passed out and became motionless.

[Poison Marrow Sword] At this time, Zhao Jinci looked up from the corpse on the ground to the direction of the second floor.

On the edge of the cracked guardrail, the young man in white who had just gone downstairs was looking down at the people below as if he were guarding a ring.

At this moment, almost everyone in the hall on the first floor was looking up at Fang Yu.

Someone reached out to the weapon on the table and stood up from his seat silently.

Some people picked up the wine flask and poured wine into their mouths, as if it had nothing to do with them.

This scene looked as if a war was about to begin!

Silently, as if they were very experienced, the waiters stepped back and moved toward the entrance of the store.

As for the shopkeeper, when the person fell from the second floor, he immediately retreated to the door of the inn.

Tie Ye from the Red Blood Gang was killed. He was seeking death and deserved it.

But how this man died is beyond the comprehension of the shopkeeper.

In short, the atmosphere at the scene seems to be very bad!

Although I felt very sad about the broken table, my life was obviously at stake at this moment.

The shopkeeper was still at the door, hesitating between running or not.

In front, a certain handsome young man unfolded his folding fan and said with a smile.

"My friend on the second floor has such a bad temper."

[Lin Yiyuan: 1500/1500. 】

What responded to him was the sword.

A sword that wears a mule.

The sword that originally belonged to the mule was snatched away by Fang Yu with two fingers, and now he threw it directly downwards with his backhand.

Whoosh! !

The sword flashed and a sound broke through the air. Lin Yiyuan below suddenly changed his expression!

He clicked his feet continuously, used his proud body skills to accelerate several times in a row, and used his proud body skills to activate with all his strength, only to narrowly avoid the attack.

Bah! ! !

But the clothes were still torn, leaving a bloody wound on his shoulder.

Lin Yiyuan's expression darkened visibly to the naked eye.

Holding the wound on his shoulder, he raised his head and glared at the person above him.

"Friend, what do you mean?"

Fang Yu on the second floor ignored him, but looked down at everyone below equally, and then spoke.

"I don't want to waste time, you guys, let's go together."

Go together?

After the words fell, some people's expressions changed obviously.

Some were angry, some were shocked, and some were surprised and hesitant.

That almost invincible posture and powerful attacks are extremely terrifying.

Especially that sword strike just now!

Putting aside the death of Guozi Lian, they didn't see what was going on on the second floor. They only saw Guozi Lian fall from the second floor and died suddenly on the spot.

But they saw the sword strike just now completely!

It can be said that that sword is terrifying!

Lin Yiyuan's body skills are definitely top-notch among the famous masters.

There is a hidden beauty in the smile, and it is said that he never fails.

At first glance, he looks like a master, but in reality, he is a fast runner and has top-notch movement skills.

Because of his strong physical skills, he can find opportunities to strike and deliver a fatal blow.

Because the body is strong, he can fight and escape, and he can run away if he can't be beaten. If he doesn't take a shot, it means he won't miss, so he never misses.

Those who know Lin Yiyuan's ins and outs can see the terrifying strength of the man on the second floor just from the way he dodged the sword in embarrassment!

Some people have already given up.

While some people are excited.

"I'll do it!"

The black-clothed boy jumped onto the table, and the blood bar above his head was...

[Zhao Wutian: 500/500. 】

He drew his sword, his eyes full of excitement.

But...

Fang Yu took his eyes away from him.

I can't get excited.

Only 500 blood, killing him will increase the evil spirit, wasting the opportunity to kill.

The square-faced man is a special case, the first one to jump out will naturally be given the best treatment.

As for the rest, only people with four-digit blood volume can arouse people's interest.

Not only Fang Yu didn't take Zhao Wutian seriously, but the others present also ignored Zhao Wutian's shouting.

Most people were vaguely centered around Poison Marrow Sword Zhao Jinci, as if waiting for Poison Marrow Sword Zhao Jinci to express his position.

At this moment, Zhao Jinci also slowly narrowed his eyes and showed a sweet smile.

The venomous scorpion woman doesn't laugh often, but once she does, it's almost sweet enough to kill people.

Even the people around were stunned by Zhao Jinci's sudden sweet smile.

"The young master on the second floor is so irritable. Why are we going up together? I don't know them, so why should we go up together? I really don't understand what the young master is saying?"

Everyone thought Zhao Jinci was giving in.

Everyone thought Zhao Jinci was ready to retreat.

Only her good sister, the piercing whip Zhao Yinxin, knew that whenever her sister showed this little woman's attitude, it was... when the killing intent was the strongest!

The man upstairs was dead!

As Zhao Jinci finished speaking, she had already walked with enchanting steps, along the stairs, step by step, to the second floor.

Everyone didn't know what tricks Zhao Jinci was playing, but the beautiful scenery was really beautiful.

"Young master..."

A fragrant breeze blew.

Zhao Jinci had already arrived on the second floor.

Fang Yu looked at her calmly, the fragrance became stronger, and Zhao Jinci was already approaching.

"Sir..."

Swoosh!

Fang Yu suddenly attacked, trying to grab Zhao Jinci's neck.

Unexpectedly, this time, he actually grabbed nothing! Zhao Jinci took a small step back and dodged it!

"Hehehe! Sir, why are you so impatient? You have been poisoned by my poison..."

Snap!

A big hand covered her face, and Zhao Jinci's voice suddenly stopped.

Zhao Jinci's eyes widened instantly.

Because she had clearly poisoned the other party, slowing down the other party's perception and ability to move, but just now, she didn't even see the other party's attack clearly,

and the black shadow had already covered her face like teleportation.

How did she do this? !

That's my unique secret poison that I am proud of!

How many people have been poisoned by this poison, their strength has dropped significantly, and they have been killed by me across the border!

How many people have been poisoned by this poison, unable to tell east from west, south from north, with their consciousness and physical control misplaced, and their skills greatly reduced!

But the person in front of her was not affected at all! Why is this!

Although she was shocked in her heart, the first thing she needed to do now was to save herself!

"Let me go!!"

Zhao Jinci shouted, and her voice suddenly became sharp and thin, extremely harsh. She reached out to touch the poison marrow sword at her waist, but suddenly felt her head and body being pulled forward by someone!

Woo woo woo!

The wind whistled in her ears, and before she could react, she seemed to hit something with a bang, and she screamed in pain.

"Let go of my sister... ah!"

Others saw it clearly.

Zhao Yinxin, who was about to come up to save people with the piercing whip, felt something was wrong and jumped up from the hall. She was hit by the body that suddenly fell down.

The two women almost fell to the ground together and rolled aside.

"What?!"

"?!!"

"The Scorpion Sisters are no match for him..."