Chapter 505: Someone From the Royal Family Is Coming!
Understand, of course we understand. We have been collecting relevant information for more than a month. "Zhao Jidao saw that Ma Fan was a little unhappy and immediately apologized with a smile.
In terms of position, Zhao Jidao is the president of a regional martial arts association, while Ma Fan is only a member of the capital martial arts association. There is a big gap.
But facing Ma Fan, Zhao Jidao did not dare to show the slightest bit of superiority.
This is the status gap between the Beijing Martial Arts Association and other martial arts associations!
"Captain Ma, I heard that you saw Fang Yu yesterday?" At this time, Zhao Jidao suddenly asked.
Ma Fan's face changed slightly and he said solemnly: "Well, how about it?"
"After all, Fang Yu is one of your targets this time. I want to ask you what you think of him." Zhao Jidao said.
Ma Fan frowned and said, "Opinion? No need for opinion. Arresting Fang Yu is an order from the leader of the Xuanwu Group. We just need to execute it."
"I understand." A strange color flashed in Zhao Jidao's eyes.
Since the last time they met, he no longer had a good impression of Fang Yu.
Not giving him face?
Then of course he doesn't have to give Fang Yu face!
This time the Capital Martial Arts Association sends four guardians, I want to see how you, Fang Yu, respond!
Zhao Jidao was not sure that the four guardians could successfully arrest Fang Yu.
But what he knows very well is that as long as there is a conflict between the two parties, no matter what the outcome, the loser will only be Fang Yu!
If Fang Yu cannot defeat the four guardians, he will be taken back to the capital and either imprisoned in a sky prison for life or executed.
If Fang Yu defeated the four guardians, he would be trampling on the dignity and reputation of the Capital Martial Arts Association. The Xuanwu group might come out in full force to execute Fang Yu.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, a luxury car parked in front of the gate of the club.
Four men in green robes got out of the luxury car.
Zhao Jidao immediately greeted him.
"Four gentlemen, I am Zhao Jidao. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in..." Zhao Jidao said with great respect.
These four men in green robes all looked young, only in their thirties or forties.
But Zhao Jidao knew very well that the age of these four people would not be less than sixty-five years old!
It is because of their high level of cultivation that they have delayed the aging of their bodies.
Ma Fan also stepped forward, lowered his head and clasped his fists and said, "Hello, four adults. I'm Ma Fan, from the seventh regiment."
The four green-robed men smiled and nodded.
The bodies of the four of them all exuded bursts of terrifying aura.
The one with the highest status among them is obviously the man standing slightly in front.
"I am Gao Yang. These three are the men who are assisting me this time. Please introduce yourself." The man standing in front said.
"Yang Shuo."
"Dong River Valley."
"Jiang Hua."
The three people standing behind spoke one after another.
"Hello, four guardians!"
The senior leaders of the Huaibei Martial Arts Association, as well as Ma Fan and his team members, all bowed.
"No need to be polite, just go in first." Gao Yang said with a smile.
Seeing that Gao Yang was so easy to talk to, Zhao Jidao's anxious heart relaxed.
The last time he entertained Zuo Hongru, it left a big psychological shadow on him.
…
Five minutes later, the four people from the Xuanwu group were all sitting on the sofa in the VIP room.
Ma Fan and Zhao Jidao were sitting at the other end.
A tea girl with a pretty face was kneeling in front of the coffee table making tea.
"President Zhao, you should know the purpose of the four of us coming to Nandu, right?" Gao Yang took the tea handed to him by the tea girl, took a sip and said.
"You know, is it related to that Fang Yu?" Zhao Jidao asked with joy flashing in his eyes.
Gao Yang nodded and said: "This guy became famous some time ago. I have heard of his name, but I don't know much about him. I heard that you were there when he fought against Chen Luo of the Martial Saint Realm. Can you tell me about the scene?”
"I wonder what Mr. Gao wants me to say?" Zhao Jidao asked.
"Tell me what you think of Fang Yu." Gao Yang said.
Zhao Jidao nodded and said: "I watched Fang Yu defeat Chen Luo with my own eyes. He is indeed very strong, stronger than any warrior I have seen before... but at the same time, he has a temperament that I don't like very much. , Arrogant! He is quite arrogant! He is so arrogant that he killed the future hope of Huaibei martial arts world in front of us... At the same time, he is a bloodthirsty person..."
Zhao Jidao added fuel to the fire and tried his best to portray Fang Yu as a heinous bastard.
Gao Yang and the other three men listened quietly.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Jidao observed Gao Yang's expression and found that Gao Yang was still expressionless.
"Tell us about his appearance." Gao Yang suddenly asked again.
"He... looks very young, about twenty years old. But judging from his strength, he cannot be this age. He should have used some kind of medicine or magic to keep his appearance young..." Zhao Jidao said .
"I heard that he only has Xiantian realm cultivation?" Gao Yang asked.
"Well, the aura exuding from his body is indeed only in the Xiantian realm. This is what I am most confused about..." Zhao Jidao said.
Gao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After dozens of seconds of silence, Gao Yang seemed to come back to his senses, stood up and said, "Let's go find Fang Yu now."
Zhao Jidao immediately straightened his back and said, "Master Gao, I know where Fang Yu lives and can guide you immediately."
"Oh? Did you send someone to monitor Fang Yu?" Gao Yang asked.
"No, Fang Yu is very alert, and it is very likely that he will be discovered if we send someone to follow him. But I know where he lives, and I am sure he is still in Nandu and returns to his residence every day." Zhao Jidao said.
Gao Yang pondered for a moment, stood up, and said: "In this case, let's set off immediately."
The three men looked at each other with puzzled eyes.
Why is Gao Yang so anxious?
They just arrived in Nandu, and their butts haven't even warmed up yet.
Before leaving, the team leader clearly told them to make a complete plan before arresting, and there must be no mistakes.
But now Gao Yang is going to Fang Yu's house to find someone directly?
"Should we take a long-term view..." Yang Shuo stood up and asked in a low voice.
Gao Yang glanced at him and said: "No need, we will meet him sooner or later."
After that, Gao Yang looked at Zhao Jidao again.
Zhao Jidao immediately stood up, and at the same time he was secretly happy.
Fang Yu, you are finished now!
…
At six o'clock in the evening, Fang Yu got on Qin Lang's car and headed for the Xingyue Club in Nandu.
"How many people are there?" Fang Yu asked in the car.
"Prince Joyce came by private plane and brought dozens of people. But the people who really belong to the Nord royal family should not exceed ten people." Qin Lang replied.
Fang Yu nodded and asked again: "What is the Xingyue Club?"
"This is a high-end private club opened by the top wealthy family in Huaibei, the Li family. It is not open to the public. Only those who are invited can go there." Qin Lang said.
"Okay." Fang Yu looked out the window.
Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu, opened his mouth, and finally did not speak.
But Fang Yu seemed to know what he wanted to say, turned around and smiled: "Are you trying to persuade me not to do it later?"
Qin Lang touched his forehead and said: "Yes, Mr. Fang, mainly because..."
"I know, I will never do it easily unless I can't help it." Fang Yu said.
Qin Lang smiled helplessly and said nothing more.
The car drove into the suburbs of Nandu and stopped at the door of a luxurious building in front of an artificial lake.
In the parking lot at the door, there were various top luxury cars with a market price of no less than 10 million.
Obviously, Prince Joyce invited more than just Fang Yu tonight.
Qin Lang accompanied Fang Yu into the Xingyue Club.
When passing through the gate, Qin Lang showed a black card, and the two guards let him in directly and bowed to Qin Lang.
After passing through a long and quiet passage, Fang Yu and Qin Lang walked into a hall decorated as luxuriously as a palace.
The whole hall was shining with golden light, extremely luxurious, and almost exaggerated.
Many guests stood in the hall, talking to each other, holding a glass of red wine in their hands.
"Mr. Qin, you are here."
At this time, a handsome man in a suit came towards him.
The man was very young, perhaps only in his early twenties.
"Mr. Li." Qin Lang smiled and shook hands with the man.
"This must be Mr. Fang Yu, the one Prince Joyce specifically asked to see." The handsome man looked at Fang Yu and said, "My name is Li Tian. I have long heard of Mr. Fang's name."