Chapter 805: Deadly Enemies Meet!

Hearing Zheng Ze's words, Fang Yu's face immediately turned cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Where are they exactly in the guild hall?" Fang Yu asked coldly.

"They are in the service hall, applying to establish a sect... The relevant staff are currently talking to them." Zheng Ze replied.

"I'll go there immediately." Fang Yu said and hung up the phone.

"Mr. Fang, breakfast is ready..." Ye Shengxue walked out from behind the bamboo building and said.

"... I have something to go out for, and I'll eat when I come back." Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at Ye Shengxue, saying.

Contacting Fang Yu's cold and violent eyes, Ye Shengxue felt like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body trembled.

At this time, Fang Yu raised his right hand and activated the ethereal ring.

"Swoosh!"

One second later, Fang Yu disappeared from the spot.

Ye Shengxue stared blankly at the place where Fang Yu left, stretched out his hand to cover his left chest, and could feel his heart beating rapidly.

In her impression, Fang Yu had never shown such a cold expression just now...

"Feel strange, right?"

At this time, Xiao Fengling suddenly appeared in front of Ye Shengxue.

Ye Shengxue's face changed slightly, and said: "Sister Fengling..."

"The master's emotions rarely fluctuate so violently. I have followed him for so many years, and I have only seen it once before." Xiao Fengling put his hands behind his back, looking old-fashioned, and said, "It was about two thousand years ago."

"Two thousand years ago?" Ye Shengxue's beautiful eyes widened.

"Yes, two thousand years ago...Oh, don't you know..." Xiao Fengling was stunned, and then suddenly realized, and said, "Since the master didn't tell you, I won't tell you."

...

Beidu Martial Arts Association Hall, Service Hall.

Hei Jue and Chen Mu were summoned to one of the rooms, and in front of them sat a fat man with black-framed glasses and a big belly.

This person is the staff responsible for reviewing the qualifications for establishing a sect.

"You two, if you want to establish a sect, you first need to provide a lot of information about the sect. In addition, you need a lot of proof of assets... Otherwise, I can't approve the application." The fat man took a sip of the tea on the table and said slowly.

"We have proof of assets! But no one told us to prepare the sect information before, so we can't give it to you now!" Hei Jue's patience was exhausted and he said unhappily.

"Without the sect-related information, how can I know what the sect you want to establish is for? This is a must, and you should prepare it without others mentioning it." The fat man said, sitting back in his chair.

"I said, we don't have the information now!" Hei Jue said angrily with veins popping out on his forehead.

Although Hei Jue looked fierce, the fat man was fearless.

This is the Beidu Martial Arts Association. If you dare to make trouble here, you will definitely pay a heavy price.

"I don't care whether you have it or not. Anyway, if I don't see the relevant information, I won't pass the review, and you won't get the permission to establish a sect." The fat man shook his head and said, "Let me explain again, the sect-related information is the information that must be prepared, otherwise what if you establish an evil sect? Wouldn't I have to take the blame for you?"

"Bang!" Hei Jue slammed the table and pointed at the fat man's nose and said angrily, "You said our Zi Yan Palace is an evil sect!?"

The fat on the fat man's face trembled, and said, "If you dare to mess around, I will immediately let the guards send you out, and you will never apply to establish a sect again in the future."

"Are you threatening me!?" Hei Jue roared in extreme anger.

At this time, Chen Mu reached out and pulled Hei Jue back.

Hei Jue still glared at the fat man angrily.

Although the fat man was confident, he was still a little afraid.

"Sir, we urgently need to get a permit, but the sect information really can't be sorted out for you in a short time. But we really have a lot of assets... See if there is any other way?" Chen Mu asked with a smile.

As he spoke, a flash of light appeared in Chenmu's right hand, and a storage bag appeared in his hand.

Chenmu smiled slightly and placed the storage bag in front of the fat man's desk.

"This is our proof of assets, which contains a large amount of jewelry and porcelain." Chenmu said.

The fat man looked forward and released some of his spiritual sense, and he could see the glittering treasures placed in the storage bag.

Such a large pile of jewelry made the fat man's eyes shine, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Sir, do you think our proof of assets is enough?" Chenmu asked.

The fat man came back to his senses, coughed dryly, and said, "It's enough, but the sect information here..."

"How about we use a proof of assets to replace the sect information?" Chenmu smiled faintly and said.

"You mean..." The fat man looked at Chenmu, his eyes full of greed.

"As long as you pass the review and let us get the permission to establish the sect, everything in this storage bag will be yours." Chenmu used his spiritual sense to send a message to the fat man and said.

The fat man looked hesitant.

According to normal procedures, sect information is an indispensable item.

But the jewelry and porcelain in the storage bag in front of him... completely drew his rationality away.

This is real money!

In recent years, few people have established sects, and the position he is in has even less benefits.

Now this opportunity is quite rare, if you miss it, it will be gone!

"Well, I see it's not easy for you to come all the way to Beidu, so I'll make an exception for you." The fat man said with an embarrassed look, "Although it's not in line with the rules, our Beidu Martial Arts Association has always been people-oriented..."

"Thank you, sir." Chenmu said with a smile, looking at the black ze next to him.

Black ze looked at the fat man in front of him, and wanted to smash his head with a punch.

But he knew that he had to restrain himself now, because this was the task assigned to them by the eldest brother.

The Purple Flame Palace must be rebuilt legitimately, so as to live up to the expectations of the Supreme Elder.

...

Five minutes later, Chenmu and Black ze left the Martial Arts Association's hall with a document.

The two walked forward shoulder to shoulder, and soon left the hall and walked on a sidewalk.

"Chenmu, are we leaving now?" Black ze asked.

"Well, we have to take this document back as soon as possible and hand it over to the local martial arts association, so that we can officially start rebuilding the Purple Flame Palace." Chenmu said.

"I wanted to stay here for a few more days. After all, Beidu is the closest place to the world of immortal cultivation in the whole region." Hei Jue said.

"Come back next time, and wait until we go back to build Zi Yan Palace and succeed in revenge..." Chen Mu smiled, "When Fang Yu dies, there will be no rivals in the entire martial arts world that can match us."

"Then walk faster and leave Beidu quickly. I want to fly!" Hei Jue said.

As the two talked, they walked forward quickly.

"Since you like Beidu so much, don't leave."

At this moment, a cold voice came into their ears.

Chen Mu and Hei Jue's faces changed, and they immediately stopped and turned around.

But when they turned around, they only saw a few mortals riding bicycles, and no unusual figures.

"I'm here."

This voice appeared again.

Chen Mu and Hei Jue turned around again, and saw Fang Yu, with a cold face, standing in front of them.

The faces of the two changed drastically, and they shuddered all over and retreated again and again.

They wanted revenge, their hatred for Fang Yu had accumulated over time, and they wanted Fang Yu to atone for his sins!

But when they really saw Fang Yu, it was like a nightmare appeared, making their courage and mind collapse at this moment!

"You, what are you..."

Chen Mu was pale, looking at Fang Yu, trembling all over.

It was this person! It was this person who killed the Supreme Elder!

It was this person who killed for seven days and seven nights in Zi Yan Palace, slaughtering thousands of disciples and elders in Zi Yan Palace... destroying Zi Yan Palace, a first-class sect that has been passed down for thousands of years!

He is the nightmare of the surviving disciples of Zi Yan Palace, and the object of their hatred!

Although they knew Fang Yu was still alive early, at this moment, they really met... They still felt extremely scared!

"I have been looking for you for a long time." Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on his face. He said, "I have to say that you hid very well. If you don't show up on your own initiative, it will be really difficult for me to lock your location."