Chapter 80 Fang Yu's Past

The bald man had brought several men with him.

But after seeing Fang Yu's strength, how dare those men come forward?

The bald man was still begging for mercy, but Fang Yu suddenly raised his foot and kicked him on the chin.

"Bang!"

The bald man screamed, flew out, fell to the ground, his mouth full of blood, and fainted.

Fang Yu looked down at Li Zhengrong, raised his foot, and said: "Last time you sent a gunman, but he didn't kill me. Now, it's my turn to kill you."

Li Zhengrong opened his eyes wide, full of fear.

Fang Yu's foot fell!

"Crack!"

A chilling bone-breaking sound rang out, Li Zhengrong spit out a large mouthful of blood, and completely lost his movement.

Li Zhengrong, one of the strongest underground forces in Jianghai City, died!

The martial arts hall was still heart-poundingly quiet.

Everyone looked at Fang Yu, their faces pale, with only fear in their eyes.

This young man is really terrible.

...

Fang Yu left the underground martial arts hall under the gaze of everyone.

He did not get in Li Xiaomo's car, but chose to walk home.

He needed to think about something.

...

A long time ago, Fang Yu's sect was called Tiandao Sect.

Fang Yu was brought into the sect by his master when he was fifteen years old, and he never left Tiandao Sect since then.

Tiandao Sect is not a very large sect, with only about five hundred disciples in the whole sect.

Fang Yu's master is the head of Tiandao Sect.

A thousand years after Fang Yu embarked on the path of cultivation, his master successfully passed the tribulation and ascended to become an immortal.

Before leaving, the master handed over the position of the head to Fang Yu's senior brother Lin Daochen.

After another one thousand two hundred years, Lin Daochen also passed the tribulation successfully.

Before leaving, Lin Daochen handed over the position of the head to Fang Yu, and asked Fang Yu to take good care of the five hundred disciples in the sect.

Fang Yu did not want to be the head, but he had no choice because he was the most senior person in Tiandao Sect at that time.

Nearly a hundred years passed.

One year, something happened.

A group of female disciples of Tiandao Sect who had just joined the sect for less than five years and were about fifteen years old met disciples of Ziyan Palace while they were out for training.

Almost all of these female disciples and the elders who led them in training were raped and killed. Their bodies were thrown on the wilderness and burned to ashes by the disciples of Ziyan Palace using secret methods.

The only female disciple who escaped returned to Tiandao Sect and told Fang Yu about this.

Fang Yu rushed to Ziyan Palace with a long sword, beheaded ten elders and more than fifty disciples of Ziyan Palace, and seriously injured the head of Ziyan Palace.

If he had not been stopped by the people sent by the so-called Righteous Alliance, Fang Yu would have wiped out Ziyan Palace that day!

That is also the thing Fang Yu regrets the most so far.

If he could have wiped out Ziyan Palace before the people of the Righteous Alliance arrived, there would be no subsequent events.

Later, because Ziyan Palace refused to admit that their disciples had done that thing, and the evidence had been destroyed by them, not even the bodies were left.

Therefore, the crime of Ziyan Palace was not established, but Fang Yu, who killed many disciples of Ziyan Palace, was proven to be guilty. He was arrested and imprisoned for two hundred years.

Before going to prison, Fang Yu entrusted a friend to help him look after Tiandao Sect.

This friend was a woman who looked like Ji Rumei.

During the two hundred years, a great war between sects broke out outside.

The head of Ziyan Palace had always been resentful of Fang Yu, so he took advantage of the opportunity when Fang Yu was away and the world of immortal cultivation was in chaos, and rushed to Tiandao Sect with a group of disciples.

There were not many disciples of Tiandao Sect, and their overall strength was not at the same level as that of Ziyan Palace.

Overnight, the sky of Tiandao Sect was filled with purple flames, and no disciple of Tiandao Sect survived.

Fang Yu's friend, the woman, also died in this battle in order to complete Fang Yu's commission.

After Fang Yu came out of the mountain prison and returned to Tiandao Sect, he saw only ashes, without a trace of life.

So, he attacked Ziyan Palace again.

This time, no one dared to stop him.

Fang Yu killed people in Ziyan Palace for seven days and seven nights, not letting anyone go, and forced out all the Grand Elders of Ziyan Palace.

Fang Yu fought with the Grand Elders for thousands of rounds with serious injuries, and finally cut off the head of the Grand Elders.

But it was too late.

…

Recalling this memory, Fang Yu only felt the anger rising.

Especially after discovering that there were still descendants of Ziyan Palace today, his anger was almost uncontrollable.

He must pull out all the descendants of Ziyan Palace, and kill one if he saw one!

In the night, Fang Yu's eyes were extremely cold.

…

Nandu, Zheng family.

Zheng Xiuchen sat in the study, squinting slightly, looking at Yang Yinzhu in front of him.

Yang Yinzhu looked a little haggard, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen.

But she had put on makeup before meeting Zheng Xiuchen. So her face still looked charming and cold, without any flaws.

"Miss Yang Yinzhu, I feel sorry for your elder brother. But you want me to help you deal with Fang Yu. Excuse me, dealing with Fang Yu is not very beneficial to me." Zheng Xiuchen said gently with a smile.

"Mr. Zheng, my brother and you are so close..." Yang Yinzhu's face changed slightly and said.

Zheng Xiuchen waved his hand and said, "Indeed, your brother and I are friends. But in today's world, feelings alone are not feasible. I need a reason for everything I do. And feelings are not a reason for me."

Yang Yinzhu bit her lip.

She had long heard that Mr. Zheng was an extremely harsh person with a rather cold temperament.

Now that I see it, it is indeed the case.

"Mr. Zheng, if you agree to my request, I can make the Yang family a subsidiary family of the Zheng family and distribute 15% of the profits to the Zheng family every year." Yang Yinzhu gritted his teeth and said.

Letting the Yang family become a subsidiary of another family is a very difficult decision for a proud and arrogant person like Yang Yinzhu.

But she had no other option.

After Yang Jian was deposed by Fang Yu, the Yang family almost collapsed.

As the head of the family, Yang Shaorong is now in a state of hysteria and cannot take charge of the overall situation at all.

Now the Yang family is leaderless, and all work is at a standstill.

Only by returning Yang Yinzhu can the morale of the army be stabilized.

But Yang Yinzhu didn't dare to go back. She knew that Fang Yu would not let her go easily.

Now that time is running out, Yang Yinzhu has no other choice but to use huge benefits to gain assistance from the Zheng family.

"Fifteen percent...I'm afraid that's not enough. Our Zheng family has many affiliated families, and they contribute at least 25% of their profits every year." Zheng Xiuchen said with a smile.

Twenty-five percent! ?

It's like a lion opening its mouth!

Moreover, Zheng Xiuchen's use of the word "tribute" deeply hurt Yang Yinzhu's self-esteem.

Yang Yinzhu looked ugly, biting her red lips tightly, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Of course, for Miss Yang's sake, I can give you a discount. Your Yang family only needs to contribute 20% of the profits." Zheng Xiuchen looked at Yang Yinzhu with an undisguised expression in his eyes. of scorching heat.

Seeing Zheng Xiuchen's eyes, Yang Yinzhu immediately understood what he meant.

Yang Yinzhu stood there, clenching his fists and breathing heavier and heavier.

She has been a proud person since she was a child. She has always felt that she is very smart and has a superior IQ.

This is also true. She has never encountered too many setbacks since she was a child, and she can succeed in everything she does. After taking over the Yang family's business, within just a few years, the Yang family's overall business improved to a higher level.

But since meeting Fang Yu... everything has changed.

Yang Yinzhu keeps failing, keeps failing!

Her plans that she thought were perfect were always ruined by Fang Yu!

Her brother was beaten into a vegetative state, his right hand was gone, and his cultivation was ruined!

Fang Yu is her nightmare.

Fang Yu must be eliminated!

As long as she gets rid of Fang Yu, she believes that she can get back on track and make the Yang family soar to the sky again!

"Miss Yang, I can give you time to think about it. You can go back first..." Before Zheng Xiuchen could finish his words, his eyes changed.

I saw that Yang Yinzhu had raised his head, his face expressionless.

She put her hands on the buttons of her blouse, began to unbutton them, and slowly walked towards Zheng Xiuchen.

When Yang Yinzhu walked up to Zheng Xiuchen, she was already naked.

Zheng Xiuchen looked at Yang Yinzhu in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth with an evil smile, and stretched out his arms to hug Yang Yinzhu...

…

Jianghai Central Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

Yang Jian was still lying on the hospital bed, in a coma.

The inspection report showed that Yang Jian suffered serious injuries in many parts of his body due to excessive blood loss. It is very likely that he will never wake up and is in a state of brain death, which is commonly known as a vegetative state.

Yang Shaorong sat beside the hospital bed, looking haggard, his eyes bloodshot, and his hair turned gray almost overnight.

He only has two sons, but now both sons have become vegetative.

Yang Shaorong grabbed his hair, his whole body in a state of frenzy.

His heart was completely broken, and he didn't even want to live anymore.

"Bang bang bang."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Yang Shaorong raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a tall, extremely strong man wearing a black military robe walked in.

He walked straight to the hospital bed and reached out to grab Yang Jian's left arm.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Yang Shaorong's expression changed and he asked.

The man ignored Yang Shaorong and grabbed Yang Jian's arm, a dazzling golden light glowing on his hand.

After a moment, he let go of Yang Jian's hand, looked at Yang Shaorong, his eyes were cold, and said: "I will avenge Yang Jian's revenge."