The young man in black smiled grimly, then raised his palm and slapped Fang Ze.

He didn't even want his men to do it.

He wanted to torture the brat who mocked him as a small character to death.

As his palm slapped out, there was a strong fishy smell in the air, and the palm was even more black smoke, obviously with a huge poison.

Fang Ze just stood there motionless.

When the young man in black saw that he didn't move for a moment, he seemed to be frightened. He was secretly proud and even saw Fang Ze rolling around in front of him begging for mercy.

Because his palm is full of the poison of the Yin Evil, as long as the person hit by his poisonous palm will be as painful as thousands of ants, and then the skin on his body will rot inch and eventually turn into a pile of white bones.

It can be said that countless people died under his poisonous palm.

Mo Yizhou looked at him from a distance and felt a little anxious. Why didn’t Mr. Fang hide or take out a flying sword?

That day at the Mo family's ancestral tomb, he only saw Fang Ze sacrificed a flying sword, so he only thought that Fang Ze's greatest ability was to use the flying sword.

Now he could clearly feel the terrifying part of the young man in black. If he was photographed, would Mr. Fang still be alive?

In comparison, the Mo sisters are more calm.

Especially Mo Jiayin, she had no worries at all, and her little face was still raising proudly.

It’s simply ignorant of your life or death if you dare to fight Brother Fang.

At this time, the young man in black had already slapped Fang Ze's palm.

He also smiled coldly, and it turned out that he was just a silly boy who was scared and silly boy. He was so angry at him.

But the next moment, his face changed.

Because he felt that his palm was slapped on cotton wool, and he felt like he was sinking into the sea.

He also found that the black air on his body was uncontrollably leaping into the person's body.

How is this possible? These black gases are the poison of the evil spirit he practiced, and most people are afraid to avoid them. Why does this guy dare to take the initiative to absorb them?

He couldn't help but look up at Fang Ze in surprise.

I saw Fang Ze just looking at him with a smile, and even the look made him feel like he was looking at an idiot.

He also suddenly wanted to withdraw his palm, but found that it was like it was stuck with strong glue and could not be pulled out no matter how hard he turned it out.

I suddenly became shocked.

His men also found something wrong at this time.

Want to rush towards Fang Ze.

However, as soon as their steps moved, Fang Ze just glanced at them coldly, and they suddenly heard the bursting sound from their bodies.

Then, his face was filled with shock and he fell down with blood from his seven orifices.

The young man in black was already shocked at this time.

"Who are you?"

He even started to panic because the evil spirit in his body was about to be absorbed completely. This is the result of his years of cultivation. Once it is gone, it means that he is like a useless person.

And I also felt that death was very close to him.

But he himself has no ability to resist at all.

"Do you want to survive?" Fang Ze just smiled playfully.

The young man in black looked at him, and he had no doubt that this person would kill him. So he nodded in a hurry.

He knew that in front of this man, he had no confidence anymore, and that his greatest expectation was of course his life.

"Okay, I can let you go."

Fang Ze said, the young man in black had staggered back several steps, and his palm finally left Fang Ze's body.

Then he fell directly to the ground.

He looked at Fang Ze with lingering fear.

It seemed that he was a little unbelievable, so Fang Ze let him go easily.

"Remember, my surname is Fang, Mr. Fang, Jiangcheng. After I go back, I will bring my words to your sect leader. If he is not convinced, you can come to Jiangcheng to find me!"

Fang Ze had turned around at this time and did not look at the young man in black again.

The young man in black flashed for a while, then got up from the ground and ran away like a flash, as if he was afraid that Fang Ze would regret it and let him go.

"Mr. Fang, you let him go. What if he asks some more people to come and cause trouble?" Mo Yizhou said with a little concern at this time.

"He dared not, nor could he do it." Fang Ze just smiled softly and walked to Mo Jiayin.

"In the future, those who practice pylorus should not dare to come to you, and you don't have to worry anymore."

Mo Jiayin suddenly felt that Fang Ze was leaving, and couldn't help asking: "Is Brother Fang going back to Jiangcheng?"

Mo Yun also looked at Fang Ze.

Fang Ze nodded gently, "Well, if you have the chance in the future, you can come to Jiangcheng to play."

After saying this, Fang Ze also left the Mo family directly.

He deliberately let the young man in black go away to give a gift to the Refining Psycho. If the Refining Psycho sees this gift and dares to act rashly, then he will personally destroy the Refining Psycho.

Besides, he had already shown his identity in front of the young man in black. If he wanted to find the Psycho, he would only look for him.

Since the matter here has come to an end, it is time to go back.

Sister Mo Jiayin just stared at his gradually disappearing back, and although he was reluctant to leave, he didn't say anything.

Because they also know that Mr. Fang does not belong here at all.

But Mo Jiayin's fingers were tightly twisted the corners of her clothes, and she tried her best to endure her tears.

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In a deep mountain in the southwest region.

A bluestone hall is hidden in the deep mountains.

It is the main hall of the pylorus.

A three-meter-high statue of ghosts and gods stands directly above the Bluestone Hall of the Pyramid Refining.

Be worshipped by the pyloric people.

The ghost statue was wearing a hideous mask, covered in black, and his eyes were red. It was the founder of the pylorus who later became the ancestor.

Below the statue, there is a blood-colored pool, full of bright red blood flowing.

At this time, a girl struggled and was thrown into the blood pool by several disciples.

The blood in the pool immediately rolled up and the girl was quickly submerged.

The girl didn't even scream, but she had already dissolved into one with the blood in the pool.

The red light in the eyes of the ghost statue immediately flourished, looking even more ferocious.

The pyloric gangs knelt deep under the statue of the gods and also recited strange spells.

It took a long time for the ceremony to end and everything returned to peace.

There were only a group of old men in black robe left in the hall, sitting under the statue of the gods. The old men's bodies were surrounded by cold air, and they obviously had profound magic powers.

The top one is an old man with a yellow face, skin like an orange peel, holding a ghost-headed hand, and the leader of the pyloric sect.

"Hiwei hasn't come back yet?" The leader of the Lianyoumen Sect asked slowly at this time.
Chapter completed!