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Chapter 100 frame the blame
The bald man was full of horror.

But then, the sternness in his eyes flashed away, he picked up the weapon he had put on the table, a spear made of alloy, and rushed towards Fang Yu.

Not all warriors like to fight with bare hands, and some are good at using various weapons.

Of course, with the improvement of strength, there will be fewer and fewer people using cold weapons, and they will basically disappear when they reach Huajing.

After all, except for some secret treasures handed down from ancient times, there is no weapon that can withstand the collision of that level of power.

Not even the hardest alloy!
"Whoosh!"

I saw the bald man stabbing with an alloy spear in his hand, like a dragon going out to sea, stirring the air, with a shrill scream, and a cold light flickering!

"act recklessly."

Fang Yu couldn't help but said indifferently, his two companions were already dead, but he still dared to rush forward?How stupid.

He slapped it with his left palm and landed on the side of the spear, and the alloy spear broke inch by inch in an instant. At this moment, Fang Yu discovered that the bald man's face was not flustered, but instead had a desperate madness and ferocity.

"Come with me... to hell!"

Accompanied by a violent roar, a black grenade flew out from the opponent's waist and fell in front of the two of them.

Frag Grenade!

The alloy spear's attack turned out to be just a cover-up. The bald man had already judged that he had no chance to escape, so his choice was...to drag Fang Yu to die together.

perish together.

Fang Yu was a little surprised.

The bald man's acting skills just now deceived even him.

"boom!"

next second.

The fragmentation grenade exploded suddenly.

Accompanied by the huge shock wave, countless pieces of iron are flying. Under the huge kinetic energy, these sharp pieces of iron are even strong enough to penetrate the thick armor of the tank!
The bald man looked crazy.

If you want me to die, I will let you stay with me!
However, in the next moment, the crazy and carefree expression on the bald man's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by an unbelievable expression.

This…

What did you see for yourself?
Time seemed to have stagnated, no longer moving.

I saw that Fang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and held it in the air.

The white primordial essence surrounds it, and the hurricane suddenly blows up, creating a vortex of airflow, the airflow collides with each other, making a sharp sound, and sparks emerge in the violent friction.

Outstretched palms...hold tight!
The blast wave, together with countless pieces of iron, collapsed inward, turning into a small spot in an instant, and then turned into countless emperor powder, which disappeared without a trace.

Only the blazing fire flashed away.

It illuminates the dull and frightened eyes of the bald man.

Is that human being?

Fang Yu was not in a hurry to kill the other party.

Instead, he instantly launched the soul-hunting [perfect].

The bald man's gaze was suddenly blank, and he stood there blankly.

Sweeping around, Fang Yu picked up a mobile phone from the table, and looked for it in the address book.

At a certain moment, his expression changed, and he said with a smile: "Yes."

With a flick of a finger, the call was made.

at the same time.

Sabasgar, the headquarters of the Dark Council.

A rotating guardian of the Dark Council looked at the displayed phone number and frowned: "Well, didn't this guy go to Dongxia with the First Son? Why did you call me at night?"

However, the matter may be related to the first holy son, so the protector did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately connected the phone: "Hello?"

"Hey?"

A voice was heard coming from the phone.

Fang Yu smiled slightly, raised his head, and glanced at the bald man with deep eyes. The other man's body trembled suddenly, his eyes were still empty, but a voice of panic came from his mouth.

"Notify the chairman quickly, we have been deceived, this is a conspiracy! Yin Guimen, Ivy Sect...all are involved in it, the target is His Excellency the First Son! Lord Sagar is dead, I am now...toot beep."

The headquarters of the Dark Parliament thousands of miles away.

The guardian on duty didn't react at all: "Hello? What's going on? Hey! Talk, damn it!"

He was startled and angry.

Sagar...dead?
The conspiracy of the Eastern Xia warrior forces?

"The Speaker must be notified immediately!"

The guardian's face was gloomy, and he disappeared into the original room in a flash, rushing to Angleweed's residence.

If the matter is true, what accident happened to the First Holy Son...

He could hardly think about it.

Crown Hotel.

Fang Yu's hand clicked on the button to hang up the phone, and then slowly withdrew it.

"Oh, almost forgot."

As if remembering something, Fang Yu stretched out his big hand and slapped the bald man on the head. Before the man could react from the state of deprivation of consciousness, his life was cut off.

Fang Yu had a sneer on his lips.

Since there is such a good opportunity, how could he let it go?

Just now he asked the bald man to send back the names of several warrior forces of the Dark Council, but he didn't just mention them casually.

These sects, in the original plot of the book "Happy Master in the City", will be conquered by the protagonist, provide him with help, and serve him.

And take advantage of this opportunity.

It happened that the death of Sagar, the first holy son of the dark council, could be framed and blamed on these forces, so that they would have no chance to get involved with Ye Long again.

"As for Ye Long and others...hehe, don't talk about helping these forces, I'm afraid I can't take care of myself."

Fang Yu's expression was light.

On the phone, he didn't mention Ye Long and Han Feng.

Because there is no need at all!

This incident has been described as a siege of Sagar, a conspiracy, so why do these warrior forces know that Sagar has come to Dongxia?
first suspect.

It will naturally fall on Han Feng's head!
Moreover, with the domineering style of the Dark Council, they would never listen to Han Feng's explanation.

And Ye Long will definitely be entangled in it.

Although as the protagonist.

Before the protagonist's aura is stripped off, he will definitely not die, but he, who is already tied to the same boat as Han Feng, will inevitably be in a state of distress!

Fang Yu just needs to wait patiently.

Waiting to be harvested.

Damn it, you're going to die anyway.

However, after all the surplus value has been squeezed...

"Ding."

"Congratulations to the host for changing the plot!"

"Host villain value +1500, protagonist luck value -1500!"

Looking at the messy scene again, Fang Yu was expressionless, and disappeared into the presidential suite of the Crown Hotel as if teleporting.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds.

Only the whining cold wind poured in from the window, as cold as a knife.

Dark Council.

In the spacious meeting hall.

All the councilors and protectors gathered.

"Notify the chairman quickly, we have been deceived, this is a conspiracy! Yin Guimen, Ivy Sect...all are involved in it, the target is His Excellency the First Son! Lord Sagar is dead, I am now...toot beep."

The sound of the phone rang throughout the hall.

After playing it once, it was turned off by someone.

(End of this chapter)