Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 119 - 98 Exposed_3

Chapter 119: 98 Exposed_3

He saw a man and a dog standing at the entrance of the alley, their four eyes intently staring at him.

The tracker’s heart skipped a beat, and his hair stood on end.

Before he could react, Fang Zhixing tip-toed forward, rushed at him like a gust of wind, and delivered a direct punch to his stomach.

Thump~

The tracker instantly bent over like a shrimp, struggling to breathe.

Fang Zhixing grabbed his hair, yanked his scalp, lifted him up, and shoved him against the wall.

"Who are you, and why are you following me?" Fang Zhixing asked coldly.

The tracker was a pale-faced young man in the Mid Stage of the Power Transmission Realm; he struggled desperately but was completely unable to shake Fang Zhixing.

The gap in strength was too vast!

The pale-faced young man said in panic, "I wasn’t following you, I was just passing by."

Fang Zhixing pulled out a dagger and pressed it against the lower half of the young man’s body, stabbing halfway in and damaging the skin of a certain part.

The pale-faced young man instantly panicked, exclaiming urgently, "What, what are you going to do?"

Fang Zhixing said in the calmest tone, "I’m giving you one chance, either come clean or become a eunuch."

The pale-faced young man sweated profusely, and after a long pause, he finally spoke, "I am from the Cloud Tiger Hall of the Black Tiger Sect, I was ordered to keep an eye on you."

"???"

Fang Zhixing’s eyes narrowed slightly!

A moment later, the pale-faced young man lay on the ground, his throat slit, blood gushing out like a fountain.

Xigou looked at the pale-faced young man and said speechlessly, "What the hell is with this Black Tiger Sect? With no evidence, just suspicion, they recklessly come to investigate you?"

Fang Zhixing curled his lips and said, "I was careless, one of the people I killed was the son of an important figure.

Heh, what’s an important figure? It’s someone who can call the wind and summon the rain.

Even if it’s just a slight suspicion, they can mobilize enormous power, dig three feet into the ground, and turn everything upside down."

Xigou asked, "Now that you’re exposed, what will you do?"

Fang Zhixing simply said, "So I’m exposed, no big deal, no one can do anything to me."

Xigou blinked, puzzled, "What do you mean, you don’t take the Black Tiger Sect seriously?"

Fang Zhixing’s lips quirked up in a cold smile, "I’m not really a member of the Iron Mountain Sect, it’s just a nominal affiliation, I belong to the Aristocratic Family of Luo Peiyun, let the Black Tiger Sect dare to touch me!"

Xigou understood, you beat the dog, you face its master!

He said speechlessly, "That’s true, but Luo Peiyun can’t possibly clean up your mess every time, right?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, "This time, there’s no need for Luo Peiyun to step in, I can handle it myself."

Xigou shivered, "Are you going to kill them?"

"Yes!"

Fang Zhixing sneered, "Kill them all, leave none standing! Let’s go, first to the Iron Casting Hall, we need to get those Second Level arrowheads."

Xigou smacked his lips, "Damn, your butt is on fire, and you still have the mood to fuss about Second Level arrowheads?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "The Cloud Tiger Hall has sent three Incense Masters, they might have Ultimate Skills or be wearing armor, we must be extra cautious and fully prepared before making a move.

If we do not strike, so be it, but once we strike, it must be a thorough extermination!"

Shortly after, in the Forging Room!

Fang Zhixing was focused, picking up an arrow.

[Arrowhead: First Level Fine]

[First Level Fine Arrowhead・Full Level Conditions:

1, Mithril 1.2 pounds (Incomplete)

2. Purple Fine Iron 0.9 pounds (incomplete)

3. Ancient Fire Copper 0.1 pounds (incomplete)

4. Heat the arrowheads in the furnace for over three quarters of an hour (incomplete)]

Fang Zhixing’s lips twitched slightly as he used tools to remove all the arrowheads from the arrows.

"Fifty arrows should be enough."

A standard Arrow Bag can hold up to fifty arrows.

Fang Zhixing threw fifty arrowheads into the furnace, then went to the storeroom to collect materials.

Three quarters of an hour later, he retrieved the arrowheads and quickly left the Iron Casting Hall with the materials.

Next, he found a secluded spot and upgraded forty of the arrows in one go!

He kept ten arrows un-upgraded as spares.

In case he encountered danger and suffered severe injuries during battle.

Then, these ten un-upgraded arrows would reset and repair his body ten times.

Even if he wasn’t injured, upgrading when his physical strength was depleted would instantly refresh his condition to its prime state.

Afterward, Fang Zhixing headed to Yue Lai Guesthouse based on the information given by the pale-faced young man.

This time, besides sending three Incense Masters, Cloud Tiger Hall also sent thirty disciples to assist.

These thirty-three individuals stayed separately, fifteen in Yunshui Guesthouse and eighteen in Yue Lai Guesthouse.

The fifteen in Yunshui Guesthouse were all intelligence personnel, responsible for running errands and gathering intelligence.

The pale-faced young man was one of them.

The eighteen people in Yue Lai Guesthouse were all martial artists; they were combat personnel. Should the higher-ups decide to kill Fang Zhixing, they would carry it out.

At this moment!

Feng Youze spat blood and collapsed, while Zhang Hu was scared silly.

The reactions of the other two Incense Masters in the room were starkly opposite.

"Old Feng!"

Han Rongfeng exclaimed in shock and sprang to his feet.

Then, an arrow pierced his throat, and he slumped sideways to the ground.

Yu Zhongyue, however, immediately crouched down and quickly moved to the wall, looking for cover.

But the next moment, bang!

A figure broke through the window and landed in front of the table.

The newcomer was Fang Zhixing!

Yu Zhongyue took a deep breath, fiercely burst forth, and charged at Fang Zhixing, his arm muscles rapidly expanding as his fingers turned into claws.

"Burst Skill · Black Tiger Claw!"

An extremely fierce claw shadow, incredibly swift, swept toward Fang Zhixing’s throat, its ferocity like a tiger descending the mountain, unmatched.

"Burst Skill · Dynamic Vision!"

Fang Zhixing glanced at his opponent, and the claw shadow suddenly slowed down several times, its trajectory clearly visible to him.

Next!

"Burst Skill · Big Force Fight!"

Smack!

Yu Zhongyue was instantly thrown backward, face backward, neck severely twisted, his body spinning around three times in mid-air before slamming heavily into a wall.

With a loud bang, the wall broke open, creating a large hole.