Chapter 512 The Same Person?

Only Fang Yu and Prince Joyce were left on the second floor.

Prince Joyce looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his face pale, and swallowed his saliva.

He wanted to stay calm, he wanted to maintain the dignity of a royal helmsman.

But in the end, fear still defeated dignity.

Prince Joyce took two steps back and bent down.

"Fang Yu, I sincerely apologize to you, I promise not to cause trouble again in the future." Prince Joyce said in a hoarse voice.

"Promises are useless, I know very well that these people are one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes." Fang Yu smiled.

As he spoke, he walked towards Prince Joyce.

"Fang Yu, don't go too far!"

Prince Joyce clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stood up.

Fang Yu didn't speak, and raised his fists.

Prince Joyce clenched his fists, and a strong breath burst out from his body!

The pure sacred power emanated from his body.

Joyce walked forward with a dazzling blue light in his eyes.

He stretched out his right hand, and a long and thin sword condensed in his hand.

He clenched the thin sword and chopped it towards Fang Yu's neck!

"Swish!"

The sharp sword blade cut through the air, mixed with a sharp breath.

Fang Yu did not dodge, and raised his right hand.

"Ka!"

The sword blade chopped on Fang Yu's right arm, making a crisp sound.

But Fang Yu's arm did not even have a scratch.

Seeing this scene, Prince Joyce, who was already unsure, became even more panicked.

"Divine Thunder!"

Prince Joyce chanted the formula in his mouth and pushed his left hand forward.

"Crack!"

Several huge lightning flashes condensed in the air, lightning and thunder, slashing towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu still did not dodge, and was still hit by the powerful thunder.

"Pa!"

Fang Yu took another step forward.

Every step he took made Prince Joyce's mood chaotic!

What to do? What to do! ?

Prince Joyce's forehead was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his back were soaked.

He opened his right palm, and the rapier in his hand dissipated, and condensed into a staff.

Joyce grabbed the staff and chanted a spell at Fang Yu.

"Death Curse!"

A gray light appeared on the staff and flew quickly towards Fang Yu.

This was the strongest spell he learned from a famous wizard, which could make the cursed person cover up on the spot.

Fang Yu still did not dodge, allowing the gray light on the staff to sink into his body.

Prince Joyce looked at Fang Yu expectantly.

Die, die.

But Fang Yu did not even frown.

The Death Curse just sank into Fang Yu's body without any effect.

Prince Joyce was completely stunned.

Even the spell was ineffective against Fang Yu...

Fang Yu took another step forward and walked in front of Prince Joyce.

"Puff!"

Prince Joyce's legs softened and he sat on the ground.

"Fang Yu, if something happens to me today, the Huaibei Chamber of Commerce..." Prince Joyce said palely, trembling.

"Crack..."

Fang Yu stepped on Prince Joyce's left hand, making a sound of bone breaking.

"Ah..."

Prince Joyce screamed.

On weekdays, he always claimed that he was a descendant of the Gods, majestic and arrogant than anyone else.

But now, facing the threat of death, he found that this identity had no effect on him.

"Fang Yu, give me a way out, our entire Nordic royal family can obey..."

Prince Joyce's psychological defense line completely collapsed.

He covered his left hand, knelt on the ground, and his forehead pressed against the ground.

Fang Yu looked at Prince Joyce expressionlessly and said, "Answer me, why do you call yourself a descendant of the Gods? What is the basis?"

Hearing this question, Prince Joyce raised his head and replied, "Because, because our family has indeed been favored by God..."

"To be frank." Fang Yu frowned.

"Thirty years ago, my father, the prince at that time, met an injured woman while hunting outside, and brought her back to the palace for treatment..."

"After the woman recovered, she said she wanted to thank my father for saving her life, and left us a jade pot with some silver liquid in it..."

"She said that as long as you take these liquids, you can transform your physique and master powerful abilities..."

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How did you get involved with God in this matter?"

"Because... that woman is God! My father and a group of royal guards saw with their own eyes a pair of glowing wings appear behind the woman, and then flew into the sky..." Prince Joyce replied while enduring the pain in his left hand.

"Glowing wings?" Fang Yu was stunned, and then asked, "What color is the light?"

Prince Joyce thought for a while and replied, "...It seems to be golden..."

Gold?

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

When Honglian fought with him, the wings he grew were like burning flames.

But the flames were red, but from a distance they might be similar to gold.

Could it be that the woman Joyce was talking about was Honglian?

"What is the appearance of that woman?" Fang Yu asked again.

"I, I haven't seen her in person, but my father made a statue of her. From the appearance, she is not European, but has an Oriental face..." Prince Joyce replied.

"How old is she? Is she only about fifteen or sixteen years old?" Fang Yu asked.

Prince Joyce, who was in unbearable pain, knocked his forehead on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "... No, I don't remember my father saying that. And judging from the size of the statue, she should be an adult."

Adult...

A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.

The figure of a girl around fifteen years old is very different from that of an adult woman, which can be seen at a glance.

Joyce didn't need to lie in such a place.

But if the woman was an adult woman, then she should not be Honglian.

But from another perspective, Honglian was brought by Gary, and Gary's base camp is in Europe.

And the Nord royal family is also in Europe. Joyce's father must have met the woman when he was hunting in Europe.

Both of them appeared in Europe...but they are not the same person?

What is going on?

Fang Yu was full of doubts.

"Mr. Fang...I have said everything, and I am willing to obey you. Please let me live..." Prince Joyce, who was kneeling on the ground, said in a trembling voice.

For Fang Yu, keeping Joyce's life is more valuable than killing him.

So, Fang Yu squatted down, tapped Joyce's forehead with his right hand, and left a mark in his soul.

"Now, I can wipe it out in a thought." Fang Yu said.

Prince Joyce's face was pale and he couldn't speak.

"When I think of something to do, I will naturally notify you." Fang Yu turned and left.

He originally wanted to absorb the sacred power in Joyce's body, but then he realized that at his current level, this sacred power was no longer useful to him, and it was a waste of time.

Now he can only absorb a large amount of spiritual energy to break through the realm!

Back to the first floor again, standing in front of Qin Lang who was shocked, Fang Yu smiled and said: "I used the simplest and crudest way to permanently solve the trouble of Joyce."

Qin Lang didn't speak, he didn't have anything to say.

With his current qualifications and strength, he is far from being able to comprehend the truth that the strong are respected.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu and Qin Lang just walked out of the door of the clubhouse, and heard bursts of noises coming from not far ahead, mixed with miserable cries.

Qin Lang's face changed and he looked at Fang Yu.

"The Li family should collapse tonight." Fang Yu said.

Qin Lang's face was shocked and he was about to speak.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking air in front of him.

A figure fell in front of Fang Yu.

It was the messy-haired Bai Ran.

At this time, Bai Ran's white prison uniform was stained with many bright red bloodstains, and his right hand was still holding a person.

A closer look showed that the man who was beaten to a bloody mess was the elegant and handsome Li Tian!

Li Tian did not die, but whimpered in pain.

"Benefactor, please leave me your contact information. After I find that bastard Yi Duanliu to avenge my hatred, I will find you to repay me." Bai Ran said.

Fang Yu looked at Qin Lang, and Qin Lang immediately took out a small notebook from the inner pocket of his shirt, wrote Fang Yu's mobile phone number on it, tore off the page and handed it to Bai Ran.

"This is my mobile phone number." Fang Yu said.

Bai Ran stuffed the page into his pocket.

"Let's go." Fang Yu walked to the parking space in front, turned around after walking a few steps, and said, "By the way, before taking revenge, I suggest you get a haircut, take a shower, change clothes, etc.... To be honest, the body smells quite strong."

Bai Ran looked at Fang Yu's back as he left, his eyes flickering.

Then, he glanced at Li Tian, ​​who was holding his right hand, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he threw him away fiercely.

...

"Mr. Fang, this person..." Qin Lang was about to ask when he got back to the car.

At this time, Fang Yu's mobile phone vibrated. It was a call from Ye Shengxue.

"Mr. Fang, there is a group of people looking for him, them..." Ye Shengxue's tone was very urgent, and it was obvious that he was very nervous.

"Okay, Fang Yu. I'm Gao Yang, from the Xuanwu Group." At this time, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly turned into a deep male voice.