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Chapter 311 - 335, Your Time to Die has Come

Chapter 311: Chapter 335, Your Time to Die has Come

Hearing this horrifying news, Fang Yi’s body began to sway, and he staggered backward as if struck with sudden madness, his body shaking, his eyes lifeless, utterly defeated.

"How is this possible... How is this possible..." Fang Yi murmured to himself, in disbelief.

At that moment, Fang Mutian stood up, his face twisted into a cold sneer as he suddenly brandished a military saber and charged toward Fang Yi.

"I will cripple you completely!" Seeing Fang Yi in such a defeated state, joy surged in Fang Mutian’s heart.

However, as Fang Mutian drew near Fang Yi, Fang Yi suddenly let out a furious roar.

"This cannot be!"

The roar was full of intense rage, even startling the birds in the forest into flight.

The next moment, Fang Mutian, who had harbored a hope of luck, felt a large hand grip his neck, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Not only was his neck seized by this large hand, but Fang Mutian’s whole body was also lifted off the ground. As he saw the madness and the chilling cold in Fang Yi’s eyes, a shiver ran down Fang Mutian’s spine.

Chilled to the bone, Fang Mutian’s body hair stood on end.

"Fang Mutian, my parents... Are they truly dead?" Fang Yi asked coldly.

Fang Mutian dared not provoke him any further. Before him stood Fang Yi, like a furious lion that would completely tear apart its prey if it didn’t get the answers it sought.

"Speak or die!" Fang Yi spat these words out coldly, his murderous intention rising.

"Yes! They are dead, your parents are dead." Anxiety blossomed in Fang Mutian’s heart as he hurriedly answered.

"How did they die?"

"I don’t know!"

"You don’t know?"

"I... cough, cough... I just saw your parents’ gravestones in the Fang Family’s graveyard, and heard some rumors from the elders in the family. That’s how I knew your parents were dead, but the rest... I really don’t know."

At this point, Fang Mutian had completely resigned himself to his fate, seeking only to survive.

In this moment of extreme fury from Fang Yi, if he really killed him, who would he turn to for answers?

Previously, the wretch in Fang Mutian’s words could now threaten his very life, demanding his death... he would die.

Fang Yi had no choice but to accept this reality. Looking at the terrified Fang Mutian, a cold smile surfaced on Fang Yi’s lips; he would not let Fang Mutian off easily.

Fang Yi’s gaze fell on a military saber lying on the ground, dropped by Fang Mutian in his fear. Fang Yi released Fang Mutian and picked up the saber, walking towards him.

Fang Mutian became increasingly terrified, continually backing away, and shouting: "Fang Yi, if you dare to kill me, the Fang Family will never spare you!"

"You... don’t be rash..."

"Let’s talk this over. Spare me, spare me, please..."

However, despite Fang Mutian’s pleading, Fang Yi’s heart remained unmoved.

The next moment, Fang Yi had already reached Fang Mutian, and his saber fell.

Swish!

"Ah!!!"

Fang Mutian let out a piercing scream as Fang Yi severed the tendons in both his legs.

Ignoring Fang Mutian’s angry curses and desperate pleas, Fang Yi remained indifferent and then severed the tendons in both of Fang Mutian’s arms.

Fang Mutian, one of the outstanding direct descendants of the Fang Family, was rendered disabled by Fang Yi.

Even if he faced retaliation, Fang Yi would not regret it.

Then, amid Fang Mutian’s extremely tragic scream, Fang Yi approached Song Ya, kicked the pretending-to-be-dead Song Ya twice, and said coldly, "If you pretend to be dead again, I’ll make you truly dead."

Hearing this, Song Ya hurriedly opened his eyes and moved backward while sitting on the ground, his face filled with fear as he looked at Fang Yi as if seeing a wild beast.

"Take him away and remember, don’t mess with me again, otherwise, you’ll end up like him." After saying that, Fang Yi turned and entered the cave, completely ignoring Song Ya.

But at this moment, Song Ya watched Fang Yi’s back, not daring to make any move, as he was already terrified deep down.

Glancing one more time at Fang Mutian, whose tendons were severed and was in agony, the cold sweat on Song Ya’s forehead streamed down continuously as he muttered to himself, "What a terrifying guy, I swear I won’t provoke him again after I die."

Entering the cave, Fang Yi lit a cigarette but couldn’t clear the irritability in his mind. After taking a few puffs of the cigarette, he threw it away and squatted next to Bai Rou.

The beauty was in front of him, and the spring scene was tempting, but Fang Yi had no intention of taking advantage anymore.

Bai Rou also noticed Fang Yi’s unusual expression and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Fang Yi shook his head and then took out a silver needle and pricked Bai Rou’s Guan Yuan Acupoint with it.

"Alright, try running your inner breath," Fang Yi said, somewhat distracted.

Bai Rou regained some strength, nodded her head, crossed her legs, and adjusted her inner breath.

About half an hour later, Bai Rou stood up, looked at the still unsettled Fang Yi, and pursed her lips, "What exactly happened? If you trust me, I can be your listener."

Fang Yi shook his head, put a cigarette in his mouth, stood up, and said, "Let’s go, we need to meet up with them."

Bai Rou did not ask any further questions, knowing when to retreat.

Fang Yi led Bai Rou, and they rushed toward the mountain forest. Almost all participants had been dealt with by Fang Yi, so he made no stops along the way.

However, halfway up the mountainside, they encountered Meng Zhengyi, who was already unconscious.

After waking Meng Zhengyi up, he suddenly opened his eyes, saw Fang Yi and Bai Rou, and hurriedly said, "Hurry, go rescue Chu Qianqian! Wei Rui... Wei Rui has gone mad!"

Fang Yi’s expression suddenly darkened, he looked up at the mountain peak, and like a cheetah, he sped toward the top.

At the peak, Fang Yi saw the disheveled Chu Qianqian, her fine skin exposed to the air, she was tied to a tree. When Fang Yi arrived, Wei Rui came out from behind her.

"Brother Fang, run!" Chu Qianqian cried out in panic.

"Qianqian, don’t panic, I’m coming to rescue you right now," Fang Yi said. Then he turned his gaze to Wei Rui.

In that moment, Wei Rui’s face was filled with madness; he was grinning maniacally, truly like a madman.

"Kid, you finally came!" Wei Rui’s voice was hoarse, his eyes blood red.

"I’m here, and your time of death has arrived," Fang Yi stated flatly.

This statement hit Wei Rui like a heavy hammer, smashing all his dignity, confidence, and arrogance into fragments.

"I want to kill you! Damn kid! I don’t believe, you are really that great! I am Blood Dragon Guard!"

"You dare to challenge my dignity, I will kill you!"

Wei Rui raised an automatic rifle and aimed at Fang Yi.

The next moment, a continuous series of gunshots rang out.

At the same time, Fang Yi burst forth like a cheetah.

The intent to kill brewed in Fang Yi’s heart.

"Wei Rui, you will die!"