Chapter 679
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Chapter 679: Goddess Qin Yao!
“What’s your boss’s name?” Fang Yu asked.
“Xie Tianhe.” After walking through the building entrance, Niu Er’s tone suddenly turned cold, no longer timid like before.
Because he had already seen a large group of brothers standing in the hall ahead.
Niu Er suddenly accelerated, running forward.
The crowd ahead formed a semi-circle.
There were many people, at least two to three hundred!
This group all wore identical white vests, with cold expressions and fierce eyes, staring directly at Fang Yu and Bai Ran as they approached.
In the middle of this group was a boss chair.
On the chair sat a man wearing a red suit with no undershirt.
This man had tattoos on his face, and eyes as cold as a venomous snake.
He leaned back in his chair, with one leg crossed over the other, holding a cigar between his fingers.
Obviously, this man was the Qinglan Society boss Xie Tianhe that Niu Er had mentioned.
“Thud!”
Niu Er immediately knelt down in front of Xie Tianhe and said, “Boss, these are the two people who wrecked my place and threatened to teach you a lesson… I…”
“Get out of the way,” Xie Tianhe said with disgust.
“Yes!” Niu Er immediately ran to the side.
Xie Tianhe raised his eyes to look at Fang Yu and Bai Ran, took a puff of his cigar, and slowly exhaled the smoke.
At the same time, the two to three hundred members forming a semi-circle behind him all glared at Fang Yu.
In this situation, with this intimidating atmosphere, if it were anyone else, they would probably have been scared to the point of incontinence.
But Fang Yu and Bai Ran’s reactions were very calm.
“Not bad, not bad… daring to walk straight into our Qinglan Society, you’re the first one in many years,” Xie Tianhe spoke, revealing a mouthful of teeth blackened by smoke, his voice hoarse.
“We came here mainly to borrow something,” Fang Yu said.
“Borrow something?” Xie Tianhe raised his eyebrows, turned to look at his brothers, and laughed, “You came here to borrow something from me? Hahaha…”
Xie Tianhe bit his cigar and stood up.
“I heard from Niu Er that the Sand God Temple gave you a token, and we’re here to borrow that,” Fang Yu continued, ignoring the mockery on Xie Tianhe’s face.
“You dare to think about taking the token the Sand God Temple gave me? You really don’t know what’s good for you, pah!” Xie Tianhe spat his cigar onto the ground, then raised his right hand, pointing at Fang Yu’s nose, and said, “Today, whoever can beat him until he can’t take care of himself and drag him before me, I’ll promote them!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the group of subordinates behind him immediately let out roars like madmen, pulled out their weapons, and charged toward Fang Yu’s position.
Among these subordinates, a large portion had peak Innate realm strength, while a small portion had reached Master level.
“Boring.”
Fang Yu stood in place, his body completely still.
When the subordinates who pounced like hungry wolves got close, Fang Yu’s body suddenly erupted with a powerful aura!
Golden true energy exploded like a bomb!
The nearly three hundred people in front of him were instantly blown back like dust in the wind.
Nearly three hundred people fell to the ground, creating an extremely spectacular scene.
Including Xie Tianhe, who stood at the back with an arrogant expression, and Niu Er with his sinister smile, all were swept away in an instant.
“Bang bang bang…”
The group crashed to the ground, creating a series of collision sounds and screams that echoed throughout the large hall.
Many Qinglan Society members who hadn’t yet reached the hall were terrified by this sight from behind.
What kind of deity had their Qinglan Society provoked!?
Fang Yu stood in place, looking at the large group of people sprawled in disarray and moaning in pain before him, his face expressionless.
Then, he walked forward and grabbed Xie Tianhe from among the crowd.
Fang Yu threw Xie Tianhe to the ground and placed his foot on his chest.
“I originally wanted to use a gentler approach, since I’m just borrowing something. But since you’re so unfriendly, don’t blame me,” Fang Yu said.
At this point, Xie Tianhe couldn’t speak, blood flowing from his nose, his body trembling violently.
Recently, because of their connection with the Sand God Temple, the Qinglan Society’s reputation had grown significantly.
As a result, Xie Tianhe, as the boss, had become increasingly arrogant.
But unexpectedly, before he could be arrogant for long, he ran into such a formidable opponent!
Niu Er! Damn Niu Er!
This dog actually brought such a powerful figure to the Qinglan Society!
Xie Tianhe’s heart was filled with resentment and fear.
“What? Still unwilling to lend it?” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.
As he spoke, Fang Yu raised his right foot.
“If I bring this foot down, if you’re lucky, you probably won’t die immediately, but your chest bones will be crushed, and this kind of pain…”
“No, no! I’ll give it to you…”
Xie Tianhe trembled as he reached into his pocket and took out a small silk pouch.
Fang Yu took the pouch and removed a palm-sized jade figurine from it.
This jade figurine had a faint pink color, with thread-like streaks resembling blood vessels.
Blood jade!
Fang Yu immediately recalled the Yuan brothers he had seen at the Ji family earlier.
The Yuan brothers… also came from the Western Capital.
Was this blood jade figurine related to the Yuan family?
Fang Yu didn’t dwell on this question, as he would easily find out later.
Fang Yu began to examine the figurine.
A person, judging from the body type, seemed to be a woman.
Her face was covered with a thin veil, making it unclear, with only her eyes visible.
She wore a silk long dress common in the Western Capital.
“Who is this person?” Fang Yu looked down at Xie Tianhe and asked.
“She, she is the divine maiden chosen by the Sand God, named Qin Yao,” Xie Tianhe answered tremblingly.
“Divine maiden…”
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, nodded, then looked at Xie Tianhe and said, “To be safe, you should remain unconscious for the next three days.”
After speaking, Fang Yu extended his right finger.
A beam of white light shot from his fingertip and entered Xie Tianhe’s forehead.
Xie Tianhe’s eyelids fluttered, and he passed out.
“What happened today, it’s best not to spread it around, otherwise… I’ll flatten your Qingyan Society,” Fang Yu swept his gaze across everyone, saying calmly.
Those Qingyan Society members lying on the ground moaning in pain, hearing these words, felt a chill through their bodies and shuddered.
After witnessing Fang Yu’s power, who would dare doubt his words!?
So, amid the painful wailing, Fang Yu and Bai Ran left the Qingyan Society headquarters.
…
“Mr. Fang, what do we do now?” Bai Ran asked.
“We’ll go directly into the Sand God Temple later,” Fang Yu said.
“Go in directly? Even if we have that token, our faces are so unfamiliar, they’ll still recognize us…” Bai Ran said.
“That’s why I made Xie Tianhe unconscious,” Fang Yu smiled. “The old method, we need to put on an act.”
Thirty minutes later, Fang Yu and Bai Ran arrived at the main gate of the Sand God Temple.
They had used Xuanran energy to disguise themselves as Xie Tianhe and Niu Er.
By now, it was eight o’clock in the evening.
Fang Yu and Bai Ran stood at the bottom of the stairs in front of the main gate, looking up at this several-story-high, massive Sand God Temple, their eyes flickering slightly.
Judging from the appearance of this building, it was quite old.
Moreover, just by being this close, Fang Yu could already sense countless strange auras existing inside.
“Are the people inside the Sand God Temple witches? Or demonic cultivators?”
With these thoughts, Fang Yu and Bai Ran had already walked to the door.
The guards on both sides wore emerald green robes, just like the cloaked person seen in the surveillance footage.
“Please show the token bestowed upon you by the Sand God,” the guard said coldly.
Fang Yu took out the blood jade figurine and showed it to them.
The guard nodded, indicating that Fang Yu and Bai Ran could enter.
Just as Fang Yu was about to step forward, he remembered something and turned to ask, “Where is Divine Maiden Qin Yao?”
The guard maintained a straight face, as if he hadn’t heard Fang Yu’s question.
“May I ask, where is Divine Maiden Qin Yao?” Fang Yu asked again.
But the guard still didn’t answer Fang Yu’s question, not even looking at him.
“Your service attitude isn’t right,” Fang Yu frowned. “I’ve come here, and I’m a guest at the very least. How can you treat a guest like this?”
The guard still showed no intention of responding to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu’s eyes flickered.
Now, he could confirm that these guards lacked independent consciousness and were puppets with controlled minds.
“You seek me… for what purpose?”
Just then, an ethereal and gentle female voice sounded behind Fang Yu.
Fang Yu turned around and saw a graceful figure standing on the platform at the top of the stairs.
