Fang Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

In the midst of this electric light and flint, he raised his hand, and a faint red light glowed on his palm.

The rapidly shooting sniper bullet hit his palm without making any sound.

Fang Yu grabbed the bullet and tightened his hand, and there was a smashing sound.

The steel core bullet turned into metal fragments and scattered in the air.

On the abandoned building a hundred meters away, the sniper saw this scene in the scope and was stunned.

How could a human be able to react in time to a bullet fired at such a close distance?

In about 0.1 seconds, I’m afraid I can’t even blink, right?

But Fang Yu not only raised his hand, but also caught the bullet with his hand!

Those are bullets fired from a sniper rifle! Shot from a distance of about a hundred meters, they are powerful enough to penetrate a steel plate!

Is this person a human or a ghost?

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the sniper's forehead, and his heart was shaken.

But with the killer's instinct and the unique calmness of a sniper, he reacted quite quickly. He quickly moved the muzzle of the gun, aimed at Fang Yu's heart, and fired two shots.

The two shots missed.

But Fang Yu still caught it with his palm!

The sniper was completely heartbroken.

He was very uneasy and he just wanted to leave here quickly!

But just when he was about to put away his gun, he saw Fang Yu in the aiming scope, smiling slightly at him.

Then, Fang Yu suddenly swung his hand forward, and a silver light flashed through the air!

The sniper didn't know what happened next.

Because the next second, a blood hole appeared on his forehead.

"Clang!"

A silver bullet passed through the sniper's forehead and hit the wall behind, making a crisp metallic sound that echoed in the silent floor.

…

Fang Yu came to the dead sniper.

The sniper's eyes popped out, full of fear. Unfortunately, he will never know how he died.

A pool of viscous liquid, some red and some white, flowed out of his head, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Fang Yu frowned slightly, squatted down, and touched the sniper's clothes, but found no useful information.

On the way here, he paid attention to the situation around him and learned that the sniper was probably acting alone tonight and had no accomplices.

So, who sent this sniper?

In Jianghai City, Fang Yu didn't have many enemies.

The only possibility is the Yang family.

"The Yang family...it's time to teach them a lesson." Fang Yu said to himself with cold eyes.

…

Yang family.

Yang Yinzhu was wearing silk pajamas, lazily leaning on the sofa in the living room, holding a glass of champagne in his hand.

Usually at this time, she has already rested.

But tonight, she knew something good was going to happen, and to celebrate this moment, she decided to make an exception and stay up late.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door. Yang Xu walked into the living room and saw Yang Yinzhu sitting on the sofa drinking champagne. He was surprised and said: "Sister, why are you still up so late?"

"I'm waiting for news." Yang Yinzhu said with a smile.

Immediately, she noticed the red and swollen palm print on Yang Xu's left face, and her face immediately turned cold.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Yang Xu touched his cheek, it still hurt a little.

Fang Yu's slap was really strong.

Normally, if Yang Xu was slapped in public, Yang Xu would have to rush forward and fight the opponent desperately.

But tonight in order to break up Fang Yu and Tang Xiaorou, he didn't do that.

However, that does not mean that Yang Xu will forget this slap.

He must take revenge!

Without Tang Xiaorou as his backer, Fang Yu is just an orphan without a father or a mother.

There are a thousand ways to deal with him!

"Who did it?" Seeing Yang Xu's gloomy face, Yang Yinzhu asked again.

"Sister, I will solve this matter myself..." Yang Xu said.

"No, tell me who did it." Yang Yinzhu said in a cold voice with a face as cold as frost.

Yang Xu is the young master of the Yang family and her favorite brother.

Her brother's slap was equivalent to Yang Yinzhu's slap. The Yang family was slapped!

This is no small matter!

The Yang family is currently on the rise and does not tolerate any provocation!

Seeing Yang Yinzhu's unquestionable expression, Yang Xu had no choice but to reply: "It's a person named Fang Yu. Tonight I..."

Hearing the word Fang Yu, Yang Yinzhu's expression changed, and he immediately interrupted Yang Xu and asked, "Fang Yu? Did Fang Yu slap you!?"

Seeing Yang Yinzhu's reaction, Yang Xu was stunned for a moment and replied: "Well, sister... have you heard of Fang Yu?"

Yang Yinzhu and Yang Shaorong had never mentioned Fang Yu to Yang Xu before.

After investigation, Yang Yinzhu knew that Fang Yu was studying at Jianghai Middle School, and learned from Yang Shaorong that he had a good relationship with the Tang family and that Tang Mingde valued him very much.

But Yang Yinzhu didn't expect that Fang Yu would dare to attack Yang Xu!

This is a provocation that steps on the Yang family’s face!

This damn piece of shit!

"Sister, you don't have to be too angry. I will take care of it myself. That bastard is an orphan. It's easy for me to touch him." Yang Xu said.

Yang Yinzhu's face only became gloomy for a short while.

Because she knew that after tonight, Fang Yu, the thorn in his side, would completely disappear.

She hired the most professional killer organization to assassinate Fang Yu.

This killer organization has taken on many missions to assassinate high-level warriors, with zero failure rate.

It is said that even several half-step masters died in their carefully arranged killings.

Fang Yu is indeed very strong, so strong that he can easily defeat Bai Zhan, who is at the ninth level of Xiantian.

But no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than a half-step master?

"There is no need for you to take action. Fang Yu will pay the price soon." Yang Yinzhu took a sip of champagne and said with a cold smile on his lips.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Yang Xu was stunned and asked.

"Sit down, you have a drink too." Yang Yinzhu motioned Yang Xu to sit down.

Yang Xu was confused and didn't understand what Yang Yinzhu meant.

"Why do you think I stayed up so late?"

"I'm waiting for the news of Fang Yu's death." Yang Yinzhu poured a glass of champagne for Yang Xu, and then told him what Fang Yu had done before.

After listening, Yang Xu looked ugly and said: "This damn Fang Yu! It turns out that he has been provoking our Yang family for a long time! Why did you and dad tell me these things earlier?"

"Dad and I can handle these matters. Naturally, we don't want to affect you," Yang Yinzhu said.

Yang Xu's eyes were vicious and he said, "Sister, I'm going to the scene to see Fang Yu's body later."

As soon as Yang Xu finished speaking, the phone on the table next to him rang.

Yang Yinzhu glanced at Yang Xu, stood up and walked to answer the phone.

Yang Xu had a cruel smile on his face, because he knew that this call meant that Fang Yu was dead.

However, Yang Yinzhu's face became extremely gloomy while he was listening to the phone.

"Why did it fail? Didn't they say their failure rate was zero?"

"Ms. Yang... I don't know the specific situation. Their team seems to be surprised too. It is said that the sniper died miserably..."
To be continued...