Chapter 1685: 8 Sealed God
Even suffered a backlash.
What Fang Yu did was just step on the ground!
how did you do that?
Elder Hongyan looked at Fang Yu's eyes, and there was a little bit of astonishment and doubt.
However, anger still dominates.
No matter what, what Fang Yu is doing now is trampling on the dignity and reputation of their Eight God Sects!
"Really don't waste time, call out your **** son, we will discuss the matter face to face." Fang Yu said.
"You..." Elder Hongyan still wanted to speak.
"Shut up." Fang Yu grabbed Yang Wu's neck with his right hand and lifted him up.
At this time, Yang Wu was close to losing consciousness, still spitting blood in his mouth.
The elder Hongyan in the sky could no longer remain calm, his expression turned hideous and his face was twitching.
"Damn, you are threatening our entire Eight Sealed God Sect!?" Elder Hongyan asked with gritted teeth.
"Yes, I'm threatening you. I will count for three seconds now. If you are still talking in front of me and don't call out the son of God, I will break his neck in front of you." Fang Yu said blankly.
Elder Hongyan was full of anger.
He doesn't want to be threatened! He does not want to be threatened!
In the southern boundary, who would dare to be so arrogant in front of the gate of their Eight Gods Sects! ?
He can't swallow this breath!
Elder Hongyan's eyes were red, staring at Fang Yu, murderous.
"three two……"
And Fang Yu didn't care about this gaze, but counted on his own.
"One."
Soon, it was counted to one.
"what……"
Elder Hongyan's face was extremely ugly, and he roared up to the sky, gritted his teeth and turned and flew into the Eight Sealed God Sect.
"Heh, it wouldn't be enough to do this early." Fang Yu sneered, and threw the Yang Wu in his hand to the ground, letting him go for the time being.
At this moment, the whole audience was silent, no one said anything.
In the air, Elder Tongye and the two hundred elite disciples behind him looked at Fang Yu, gritting their teeth, clenching their fists, and burning anger on their chests.
Too frustrated!
It's too frustrated!
Even if their eight sects are not top-tier in the southern boundary, they are at least top-tier sects. How could they be stepped on and provoked so much! ?
And this person who provoked their entire sect was still a little-known man from the realm of the Honghe clan!
If today’s matter is not properly resolved, it will be spread out... it will have an extremely negative impact on their Eight Sealed God Sects!
On the ground, Fang Yu looked up at the sky boredly, looking like he was swimming outside.
The elders and disciples in the Yaochi Holy Land team were speechless at this moment.
The development of the matter has long exceeded their expectations.
They don't know what will happen next.
They only knew that, judging from the current situation...Fang Yu seemed to have the upper hand in the confrontation with the Eight Gods Sect.
The saint turned her head to look at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes gleaming with various complicated lights, both anger and horror, and a hint of appreciation?
"this person……"
The saint has gradually calmed down.
Although Fang Yu in front of him was extraordinary, he was the one chosen by the Supreme Elder after all.
She can distrust Fang Yu, but she absolutely trusts the elders too.
"Hey, are you really... not afraid at all?" The saint thought for a while, and asked Fang Yu with her spiritual knowledge.
"Afraid? Why should I be afraid?" Fang Yu turned to look at the saint, frowning and asked.
"If you force the son of God, he may not hand over the marriage deed. Are you really going to fight the entire Eight Gods Sect? If you do this, not to mention whether you can win, even if you win, forcibly take away the marriage deed... it will also treat us Yaochi The reputation of the Holy Land has a great negative impact." The saint frowned.
"What does the reputation of your Jade Lake Holy Land do to me?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.
"You..." The saint's face changed.
"Anyway, I only promise you too high elders to protect you and break the marriage contract by the way. I don't care about other things." Fang Yu said.
"How can you be so irresponsible!?" The saint bit her lower lip and said, "We could have done these two things in other ways..."
"Don't be delusional, there is no other way at all," Fang Yu said lightly, "The way I handle it now is the best way."
Upon hearing this, the saint wanted to refute, but for some reason, she thought of something and her face changed slightly.
"By the way, what is your name?" Fang Yu asked.
"Mu Qingran." The saint replied.
"Oh." Fang Yu nodded.
"I heard the elder Taishang say that you are from a far away place?" Mu Qingran asked.
"Yes." Fang Yu replied.
"Where is that?" Mu Qingran asked.
Fang Yu glanced at Mu Qingran and was about to speak.
"Swish..."
At this moment, there was a burst of air breaking sound in front.
A breath of Ling Ran, from far to near.
Beside Elder Hongyan, there was a handsome-looking man in black outfit.
The man's sword eyebrows and star pupils have sharp edges and corners, and his pupils are slightly reddish, giving a sense of oppression.
Seeing this person, the faces of everyone in the Yaochi Holy Land changed.
Especially Mu Qingran's face immediately changed, and Dai frowned.
This is the only true disciple of the Eight Seals of God Sect, the main elder Tianluo, and also the **** son of the Eight Seals of God, Motu.
The son of God... really appeared!
Yaochi Holy Land here ~www.readwn.com~ Everyone's faces changed.
They came to the Eight Gods Sect this time with the goal of dissolving the marriage contract between Mo Tu and Mu Qingran.
Now, both protagonists are present.
"Qingran, long time no see." Mo Tu slowly descended from the air, ignoring Fang Yu or Yang Wu who fell in front of Fang Yu, and came directly to Mu Qingran with a soft smile on his face. , Said.
Mu Qingran's eyes were indifferent, and he replied, "Please call my full name."
Mo Tu was not angry, but smiled, and said, "I know the purpose of your trip, but there is no need to be so anxious... You want to dissolve the marriage contract. I respect your idea, but before that... I invite you Give me a chance, maybe I can make you change your mind."
Mu Qingran shook his head and said, "I won't change my mind."
"Why push yourself so tight? You should give yourself some leeway." Mo Tu whispered, "I know that the dissolution of the marriage contract is mainly due to the pressure from your sect..."
Motu's tone was very gentle, and coupled with that handsome face, it was hard to be offensive.
Fang Yu looked at him, thinking that Mo Tu and Mu Qingran were a good match.
However, after all, he agreed to Elder Lun Tian, even if the formula Yu had to break them up forcibly.
Of course, judging from Mu Qingran's look and actions, she obviously didn't like the unsteady way in front of her.
"I hope you can hand over the marriage deed, and we will terminate the engagement so that we will no longer be involved in the future." Mu Qingran said.
"Don't worry, let me take you to the Zongmen for a stroll." Motu smiled.
Seeing Mo Tu insisted on doing this, Mu lightly bit his red lips and turned to look at Fang Yu.
Up to now, she did regard Fang Yu as the backbone of the team.
