Chapter 781
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Chapter 781: Uninvited Guest!
Old Turtle took out the deep green liquid, went to the ice cave, and used a silver needle to lightly prick Ling’er’s finger to extract several drops of fresh blood.
Then, in a transparent bottle, he mixed Ling’er’s blood with that drop of deep green medicine.
“Sizzle…”
The two substances merged with a slight sound.
In the transparent vial, one could clearly see that the drop of deep green medicine slowly became transparent.
Meanwhile, Ling’er’s bright red blood was in a boiling state, releasing a white vapor.
Old Turtle and Fang Yu leaned in very close, staring intently at what was happening inside the small bottle.
After boiling, the blood’s color gradually changed.
From bright red, it slowly turned golden yellow…
Golden blood…
After the blood turned gold, a powerful aura suddenly burst forth!
“Bang!”
The small bottle in front of them directly shattered!
Old Turtle was blasted several meters away.
Fang Yu stood in place, his eyes filled with shock.
That aura just now… contained divine power!
What was going on?
Ling’er’s blood contained divine power!
“I knew this girl’s blood was different!” Old Turtle got up from the ground, saying excitedly.
Fang Yu looked at Ling’er on the ice bed, his gaze flickering.
His curiosity about Ling’er now matched Old Turtle’s!
What kind of constitution was this?!
Golden blood, blood containing divine power…
Who exactly was Ling’er?
“Give me a little more time, I feel I’ll soon figure out her situation,” Old Turtle said.
Fang Yu looked at Old Turtle and asked, “Can she wake up?”
“That depends on me figuring out what’s happening inside her body, then I can make a judgment,” Old Turtle replied.
…
As soon as Fang Yu left Old Turtle’s independent space, he received a phone call.
The call was from Jiang Ruolan, inquiring about Ling’er’s condition.
Fang Yu told her truthfully that it would still take some time.
Although Jiang Ruolan was disappointed, she had no choice but to trust Fang Yu.
…
Just as Fang Yu was about to go home, he received another call.
So, he changed his plans and came to Yinlin Manor.
Huaixu was sitting in the previous small wooden cabin, brewing tea while waiting for Fang Yu’s arrival.
“Brother Fang, you’re here.” Huaixu stood up and bowed to Fang Yu.
In the small cabin sat another man.
This man wore a gray robe with white hair at his temples, while the rest of his hair was black.
Seeing Huaixu bow to Fang Yu, the man’s expression changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and bowed to Fang Yu as well.
“Enough, I’ve already agreed to help you with this favor, so you don’t need to be so courteous,” Fang Yu said.
Huaixu chuckled and sat back on the wooden stool, bringing Fang Yu a cup of tea.
“This is Zheng Ze, one of my disciples,” Huaixu said. “This time, I will have him accompany you into the Northern Capital Martial Arts Association to assist you with the purge.”
“Lord Fang, hello, I am Zheng Ze. I look forward to your guidance,” Zheng Ze said with clasped hands.
“Hmm, tell me specifically what I need to do,” Fang Yu said.
“I’ve used one of my special personnel transfer orders. Brother Fang, you will become the fifth vice president of the Northern Capital Martial Arts Association, and Zheng Ze will be your assistant,” Huaixu said.
“Vice president? Won’t such a parachute appointment raise suspicions from others?” Fang Yu asked.
“I think they must already know, but this is all I can do,” Huaixu said. “This is also where Brother Fang needs to put in some effort.”
“Alright,” Fang Yu nodded, understanding Huaixu’s meaning.
“When you take office, you’ll need to use another identity,” Huaixu continued. “The identity I’ve prepared for you is named Fang Chengtian, who, like Zheng Ze, is one of my disciples.”
“So I need to disguise myself,” Fang Yu said.
“Yes,” Huaixu said. “Brother Fang, the things you’ve done in various regions before, they may not know or care about now. But after you take office, they will definitely investigate thoroughly. So, disguise is necessary.”
Fang Yu activated his Xuanran energy, transforming himself into a refined, bespectacled middle-aged man.
“Hmm, this image is good,” Huaixu nodded with satisfaction.
“When do I take office?” Fang Yu asked.
“The transfer notice has been issued, you can take office anytime,” Huaixu said. “Everything has been arranged for you. Just go to the Northern Capital Martial Arts Association hall, and someone will naturally receive you.”
“Fine, I’ll go tomorrow then,” Fang Yu said.
“Lord Fang, I will wait for you at the hall entrance at 10 AM tomorrow,” Zheng Ze said.
Fang Yu nodded, looked at Huaixu with cold eyes, and asked, “Huaixu, any news about those Purple Flame Palace remnants?”
Huaixu shook his head and said, “Not yet. I’ve ordered all my subordinates to keep a close eye on them, but there’s no progress so far.”
Fang Yu frowned without saying anything, stood up, and said to Zheng Ze, “See you tomorrow.”
…
At noon, Fang Yu was preparing to take a good nap when Qin Yimo arrived.
“How did you know I was home?” Fang Yu yawned, looking at Qin Yimo who was brought to him by Little Fengling.
Qin Yimo held a gift box in her right hand and looked at Fang Yu, who was lazily sitting in a comfortable chair, and said softly, “I said I would come to thank you in person.”
Fang Yu sat up straight, took the gift box from Qin Yimo’s hand, and asked, “How is the Tang family doing?”
“The Tang family has collapsed now. Due to the statement issued by the Lu family, all the cooperation they had negotiated with other families fell through… Plus the separation from our Qin family, their capital chain broke, and they also face huge fines… Two days ago, the Tang family declared bankruptcy, and their businesses were divided among various families.”
“Tang Cong was assassinated in the hospital and died despite rescue efforts. Since then, Tang Dehui has also been sent to the intensive care unit.”
“As for other aspects…” Qin Yimo spoke slowly, as if giving a work report.
“I remember the Tang family had a Divine Realm expert. Did he cause you any trouble?” Fang Yu suddenly remembered this person and asked.
Qin Yimo shook her head and said slowly, “I was just about to say… When the Tang family was in crisis, it was this Divine Realm expert who delivered the final blow. He was originally hired by the Tang family just for show… When the Tang family collapsed, he extorted a huge commission from them, and then took away all the valuables from the Tang family’s safe.”
“A Divine Realm expert is so short of money?” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.
“If he didn’t love money, he wouldn’t have become the Tang family’s enforcer,” Qin Yimo said.
“Miss Qin, please sit down.” Ye Shengxue brought a bamboo stool and placed it behind Qin Yimo.
“Thank you.” Qin Yimo glanced at Ye Shengxue and sat down on the bamboo stool.
Ye Shengxue walked to the back of the bamboo house, not wanting to disturb Fang Yu and Qin Yimo’s conversation.
“She is…” Qin Yimo glanced at Ye Shengxue’s back and asked.
“Haven’t you met her before? Her name is Ye Shengxue,” Fang Yu said. “I’m letting her stay here to help me with household chores and such.”
“Oh.” Qin Yimo lowered her head and responded.
A breeze blew by, gently moving the hair on Qin Yimo’s forehead.
Qin Yimo raised her head, tucked these strands of hair behind her ear, and looked at Fang Yu.
“Last time… I didn’t finish what I wanted to say,” Qin Yimo looked at Fang Yu, her cheeks blushing, and said softly.
Again?
Fang Yu’s expression changed slightly as he looked at Qin Yimo and said, “I think we should talk about this next time. I’m a bit tired now.”
“No, since I’ve come here, I must say it!” Qin Yimo said firmly.
As she spoke, she stood up and walked in front of Fang Yu.
“Fang Yu, I…” Qin Yimo’s red lips parted slightly, her face as red as if it would drip blood.
“Master! There’s a group of people outside!”
At this moment, Little Fengling’s voice abruptly appeared.
Fang Yu turned his head, looked at Little Fengling who had appeared nearby, and asked with some gratitude, “What kind of people?”
“I don’t know… but they don’t look like good people!” Little Fengling said angrily.
…
“Young Master, this mansion emits an amazing life force…” a hunchbacked old man said to the man beside him.
The man wore a light cyan robe and was followed by four uniformly dressed subordinates.
“That’s why I came here.”
The man’s skin was as fair as a woman’s, and his appearance was handsome. Between his brows, there was an inherently bewitching aura.
“Northern Capital, Number 101… a legendary building in Northern Capital, interesting.” The man extended his right hand, stroking the stone gate in front of him, saying with a smile.
“Click, click, click…”
At this moment, the stone gate slowly opened.
“Don’t touch it carelessly. These two stone gates are forged from extraterrestrial meteorites. If you wear off even a piece of the stone skin, you couldn’t afford to compensate,” a voice came through the gap of the opening stone gates.
“Young Master, be careful!” The old man’s expression changed as he spoke.
The man waved his hand, squinting at the figure standing in front of the open stone gate.
It was Fang Yu.
“I am Wei Xuan,” the man looked at Fang Yu, still wearing a bewitching smile on his face, and asked, “May I know your name?”
