This Game is Not Easy

The lights are bright in the distance, and the rear is blasting.

The collapse of the dam continues, giving Fang Yi a new understanding of the power of the black street.

This level of arms reserves is really capable of competing with the five major families.

The people in the inner city seemed to be alarmed by the explosion, and they all lit up the lights one after another.

When Fang Yi came under the high wall, a lot of people had already gathered.

"who?!"

"Stop him!"

Bang bang bang bang!

These people found Fang Yi's trace and chose to shoot without hesitation.

Lotus Walk!

Stepping down, Fang Yi's figure suddenly accelerated, avoiding the attack and passing by this group of people.

His target is the Chen family, there is no need to waste physical energy on these people.

Looking inside, the rich black energy is walking towards the Bai family of the giant factory.

That gesture did not mean to hide his whereabouts at all.

Withdrawing his gaze, Fang Yi accelerated towards the resplendent palace.

The sudden destruction caused various degrees of chaos in the five major families.

Most of the people were surrounded by the high wall and the place where the black energy was thicker than the night.

As for Fang Yi's silent and muffled journey, no one noticed at all.

After approaching the palace, Fang Yi first hid aside and observed for a while.

The palace was very noisy, as if they were arguing about something.

After a while, a young man came out with an angry face and left with a large number of people.

The six teenagers slowly walked out of the palace and watched the backs of the group of people leaving.

"The master's order cannot be changed, he is doing useless work!"

"That's right, Chen Xue'ai is no longer our eldest sister, and she doesn't deserve to be our family! Even if he makes great contributions, he can't change the woman's final disposition. When it is done, it is the qualified heir of the Chen family!"

"Forget it, if he died outside, we wouldn't..."

"Shh!"

The eldest boy frowned, glanced back nervously, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You're such an old man, keep your head up!"

"Yes, brother Wen is right. But if he really... Brother Wen will become the most likely heir!"

"No...Chen Xue'ai is not dead yet, maybe the family will be stimulated by this and increase their assistance to her..."

"Impossible! Hey, brother Wen, I have added some ingredients to her soup today. When the sun rises, she will die!"

With a smile blooming, the older boy patted the shoulder of the person beside him.

"Not bad, this is my good brother, my good family!"

The six looked at each other and laughed heartily.

Um?

They know about Chen Xue'ai's situation?

With a move in his heart, Fang Yi's figure has suddenly disappeared.

Blade shield!

In the darkness, the golden light draws a golden full moon.

呲呲呲呲呲!

The next moment, the five revealed that they flew high, and the blood splashed like paint, splashing the last survivor's face.

The expression on each head's face still maintained a arrogant smile.

On the face of the survivor, there was still a slight smile to please, and the right hand of the headless corpse was still placed on his shoulder.

In the face of the sudden sword light, they couldn't even react at all, and they were already hit.

Until the corpse gradually fell, until the head fell to the ground, the expressions of the survivors gradually changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face was full of horror, his body trembled violently, and his mouth opened wide, as if to make a scream.

But before the sound came out, a hand had already covered his mouth, dragging him to a dark place beside him.

"Where is Chen Xue'ai?"

Whispering in the survivor's ear, Fang Yi let go of his hand.

"Forgive, spare your life! Forgive your life! I will do everything..."

An unpleasant trembling scream like a broken gong came from the survivor's mouth and was directly covered by Fang Yi again.

Staring at the survivors with cold eyes, Fang Yi said coldly: "Think clearly about what you want to say next, or your head will be ready to move."

The survivor turned pale and nodded again and again, feeling the pressure on his mouth disappear, he quickly said in a trembling voice: "Ai, sister Ai is in the boudoir on the seventh floor, pink, the largest one, You can see it from the corner of the elevator.”

And an elevator?

Fang Yi was stunned. He thought that the palace was a complete restoration of the ancient palace. It seemed that it was just a retro imitation, and it was still full of modernity inside.

With a flash of sword light, the survivor's neck was directly cut with a large opening. He covered the wound in horror and wanted to make a sound, but his life had been completely lost, and he fell down in despair.

Staying alive is a very risky thing to do.

Especially judging from the previous conversations, these people have a very high status in the Chen family, and the gutter capsized if they were not careful.

With Fang Yi's current ability, he has not yet had the strength to compete head-on with the Black and White team.

Seventh floor…

Approaching the palace, he raised his head to check the height, Fang Yi jumped up and jumped to the ridge on the second floor.

Carefully observing the surroundings to make sure no one noticed him, he continued to jump up.

After reaching the seventh floor, he stopped, lowered his body, and looked for the entry point.

Soon he found an open window, and the opposite direction was the high wall and the giant gate.

It is estimated that the window was opened for viewing because the giant door was broken.

Looking inside, there was half-drinking herbal tea that was no longer steaming. It was estimated that the person had walked away for a while, and he was in a hurry.

After lurking in the room and confirming safety, Fang Yi listened to the movements outside.

After waiting for a while, he quietly opened the door.

The Chen family's palace is still very large.

An outsider like Fang Yi, without a map, would not know when he would be able to find Chen Xue'ai's room.

Therefore, Fang Yi's goal is to find the location of the elevator first, and then find Chen Xue'ai's room according to the elevator.

There were not many people at the event on the seventh floor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that because of the actions of the black street, the staff were either arranged downstairs or went up to the high-rise building for observation.

Carefully avoiding the patrolling guards, Fang Yi discovered the elevator about a few minutes later.

Although the decoration is made of antique wood, the interior is still made of steel for overall safety and structural structure.

And the floor display and buttons are always unavoidable to be exposed, so it is still quite obvious.

Finding such an iconic reference, Fang Yi quickly found Chen Xue'ai's room.

He listened with his ears, and there was only the faint sound of breathing, which rose and fell slightly, and there was no other movement.

Carefully opened the door and closed it gently, the familiar and speechless pink decoration style caught in his eyes.

This is totally incompatible with the resplendent palace style!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Fang Yi noticed that this decoration was quite new and should have been remodeled within the past year. To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: