God of Life and Death

"I came here under orders this time! Five days ago, the royal family issued nine edicts in a row, ordering the three legions to select elites to go to the dense forest world. For this operation, our Fang family sent a hundred elites, each of whom at least They are high-level warriors, and there are even fifteen generals among them!"

Fang Lingxiao is calm and majestic, unlike Fang Yue who is lively and out-of-the-box and does things out of control!

The royal edict cannot be disobeyed!

It seems that this time, they really spent a lot of money!

"It's too dangerous. In this world, many beasts are at the level of military commanders. The limits of military commanders are everywhere, countless! The so-called elite army is all just delivering food. No matter how much they come, they are not enough to stop the indigenous creatures in this world. Gap between teeth!”

Fang Yue shook his head. He was not optimistic about Fang Lingxiao and his party.

"Soldiers are as iron-blooded as horses and leather! If you are afraid of death, why would you be a soldier?"

A middle-aged man with a beard and heavy armor came out. His face was angular and firm, and his tiger eyes shone brightly.

He refuted Fang Yue's statement.

I think this is shaking the morale of the military!

Fang Yue frowned, is this person a tiger? If you can fight, fight, if you can't fight, you will be killed!

Being brave is a good thing, but not knowing how to assess the situation is stupid!

Considering that this person should be from the Phantom Legion and worried that Fang Lingxiao would be in trouble, Fang Yue didn't say anything.

But not only did the middle-aged man not know how to restrain himself, he actually thought that Fang Yue was afraid of him, so he got even more excited!

"I hope that the Second Young Master will apologize to the lieutenants of our army. The prince has committed the same crime as the people when he breaks the law. The Second Young Master should also understand this truth!"

"Zhang Dayong, you passed!"

Fang Lingxiao frowned. This man was his deputy general, but because he had been fighting in the Phantom Legion for decades and had the strength of a senior military general, he was always looked down upon in the military as the commander-in-chief.

Zhang Dayong did not restrain himself, but patted Fang Lingxiao on the shoulder.

"Ling Xiao, you don't understand! The most important thing in the army is morale. Without morale, it will be difficult for me to lead a group of tiger generals!"

Zhang Dayong looked like he was educating his own children, without caring about Fang Lingxiao's face.

Fang Yue saw all this.

When the master is weak and the servant is strong, this is definitely not a good thing!

"Zhang Dayong, is this how you treat our military commander? Do you think he is ignorant or you are ignorant? There is a difference between superiority and inferiority, and the world is orderly. You, a deputy general, can just carry out the mission orders properly. How can you talk so much? Too tongue-tied!”

Fang Yue suddenly transformed into a complete playboy.

Aren't you trying to reason with me?

I'm afraid that you, a fool, will argue and lower my IQ.

Then I will compete with you for status, power, and orthodoxy!

Fang Yue's arrogant appearance made many elites of the Phantom Legion frown vaguely.

Zhang Dayong was even more contemptuous, thinking that Fang Yue was just a character. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a dandy who only knows how to play tricks and is unreasonable!

"Kneel down! Apologize to the soldiers of the Phantom Legion. How did the Fang family educate such a thing like you! I feel ashamed for the Fang family!"

As Zhang Dayong spoke, he stretched out a hand as big as a cattail leaf fan.

He pressed towards Fang Yue! I want to push Fang Yue to the ground!

"Zhang Dayong, you passed!" Fang Lingxiao was shocked and angry. He didn't expect Zhang Dayong to do such an impulsive thing. Even if his younger brother did something wrong, this phantom army belonged to his Fang family.

Isn't this deliberately insulting the dignity of the Fang family by asking the second son of the Fang family to kneel to the soldiers of the Fang family?

"Bang!"

The iron pot in Fang Yue's hand was photographed!

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Zhang Dayong's hand bones were almost smashed to pieces, but the last thing that made the sound was the iron pot in Fang Yue's hand!

Everyone was stunned!

How is this going?

An iron pot can actually make sound!

Is this pot already refined through cultivation?

Fang Yue's forehead was full of black lines. In the past few days, he had given Xiao Tie a lot of things, and this guy actually had the ability to speak!

Moreover, this guy is also a talkative person. Once he opens his mouth, he will talk endlessly!

"You dare to attack me?"

Zhang Dayong became angry from shame. Originally, he just wanted to show his majesty in front of the soldiers of the Phantom Legion. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Fang Yue.

"You are just a slave of the Fang family. I am enforcing the family law for the Fang family. How dare you! But you are an evil slave who deceives the master. You should be quartered by five horses, cramped and skinned! Do you want to end it yourself, or let me personally Take action!"

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's lips.

Zhang Dayong was even more furious when he heard this!

"You stinky boy, don't dare to behave wildly against me just because you think you are a disciple of the Fang family. Let me tell you, the Fang family is nothing in my eyes! I will be outside, and your life will be compromised! You want you to follow you?" Just like this coward brother, just listen to me! If you don’t listen to me, I will chop you up! What nonsense is the Fang family? I want this phantom army to have the surname Zhang instead of Fang from now on!"

In anger. Zhang Dayong actually said something rebellious.

Fang Lingxiao was shocked! Unexpectedly, the behavior of Corporal Li Xian that he usually thought he was widely accepting of criticism turned into a cowardly behavior in Zhang Dayong's mouth!

"Hey, I've been waiting for your words!"

Fang Yue was not surprised. If the master is weak and the servant is strong, there will be rebellion!

If Dayong didn't speak, he would be too embarrassed to do it!

Silly, here I come! Today I'm going to beat you until you don't even recognize your mother!

Fang Yue's feet did not touch the ground, he was floating like a fairy. He seemed to be a god who had descended into the mortal world. He was flawless and his whole person was so transcendent.

The art of transforming into gods.

This is one of the unique methods recorded in the blue book.

However, in the early stage, it is of no use and can only show its sacred and majestic side.

Fang Yue thought that this secret technique was used to show off at the beginning! The temperament of the magic stick is very strong.

Fang Yue's appearance at this moment was reflected in the eyes of those in the Phantom Legion, all of whom showed expressions of fear and admiration.

Is this the true face of Young Master Fang? Very different from the legendary dandy. Such a temperament can only be possessed by heavenly beings. It is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost! Today I want you to kneel in front of me and apologize and beg for mercy!"

Now that the face has been completely torn apart. Zhang Dayong no longer had the slightest concern. He was extremely arrogant, like a wild lion after being released from the cage.

Every hair on his head stood on end. Qi and blood surged all over his body, like rippling tides.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

As soon as he got started, Zhang Dayong used his killing move. He wanted to make a quick decision and defeat Fang Yue with a crushing attitude. Although his previous attack failed, Zhang Dayong didn't take it to heart. Because he was caught off guard and did not use his full strength.

Zhang Dayong has been on the battlefield for decades, and his combat prowess has been honed through endless fighting.

It would be difficult for people of the same level to gain the upper hand in a battle with him.

He is not a flower in the greenhouse, but a hungry wolf on the grassland!

Fang Yue's temperament transcends all living beings. He clicked his fingers, and the energy and blood all over his body condensed a little.

Fists and fingers intertwined.

With a pop, a red blood splashed from the joint of Zhang Dayong's fist.

"No!"

Zhang Dayong's eyes were about to burst. He had clearly exerted all his strength. His fist strength was condensed and full of meaning. There was already a phantom of a tiger vaguely forming on it, frightening all the beasts. However, under Fang Yue's mediocre pointer, he still had no resistance and was easily broken!

"A slave will always be a slave and cannot offend the majesty of his master!"

Fang Yue whispered to himself softly, his voice was empty, like a gentle breeze, washing away the impetuousness in everyone's minds.

Zhang Dayong was horrified. Only then did he realize that Fang Yue was very different from the rumored image of a vulnerable playboy!

"You tricked me!"

Zhang Dayong roared unwillingly.

"Go to hell! That is your true destination!"

Fang Yue looked like an immortal in the dust and made the final judgment against Zhang Dayong.

Zhang Dayong said hastily: "No, I am not the mastermind! I was forced and instigated!"

His face was pale and all the blood had faded.

In order to save his life, he had to reveal the mastermind behind the incident.

With a "pop" sound, a ruthless palm fell, crushing Zhang Dayong's head like a watermelon.

"Before you die, you still want to sow discord? The traitor deserves to die!"

An old voice appeared.

His figure was like a ghost. The old palms had dried flesh and blood, leaving only skin and bones, which looked like chicken feet.

"Who are you? Why are you interfering in the internal affairs of our Fang family!"

Fang Yue frowned, this old figure appeared unexpectedly. He could only watch his opponent take action without even having time to stop him.

"Hmph! What are the internal affairs of your Fang family? The whole world is not the royal land, and the shore of the land is not the royal ministers. Your Fang family is a family under the jurisdiction of my royal family. In name, the Fang family and the Li family are all It’s my royal one!”

The old man snorted coldly. Around him, wisps of mysterious purple energy lingered.

He gave people a feeling of being superior and noble, and every move he made exuded a trembling majesty of a superior.

Fang Yue's sacred aura dissipated from his body, and the supreme majesty he had created before was broken by this old guy!

Originally, Fang Yue wanted to establish a supreme dignity in the hearts of the Phantom Legion soldiers by killing Zhang Dayong. Nip the rebellion in their hearts in the bud.

But in the end, he failed!

Zhang Dayong was not killed by him personally.

The old guy's forceful intervention destroyed the atmosphere he carefully created.

"Are you from the royal family?" Fang Yue was not angry and his voice turned cold. Very cool with the old guy.

"Fang Yue, what's your attitude! Do you know that with just those few words you just said, I can have you killed for the following serious crimes!"

The old man's face darkened. He didn't expect that he would encounter disrespect even if he assumed his royal status.

Fang Yue snorted: "Who knows whether your identity is real or fake!"

"The royal family of the Yan Kingdom, worship the elder, Zhao Xiaoyao!"

With a bang, the old man threw out a sign, his nostrils pointing to the sky, looking proud.

The royal family of the Yan Kingdom did have a group of worshipers, each of whom was a powerful man beyond the general level. From a certain perspective, they can indeed represent the most elite force of the Yan royal family. Each one of them has a great background, and their status is comparable to the heads of some powerful clans.

"Tch, there are a lot of fakes these days. Who knows whether this thing is real or fake?"

Fang Yue still expressed disdain.

But he was stopped by Fang Lingxiao.

Fang Lingxiao bowed to the old man and apologized: "My little brother is not very sensible. I hope you will forgive me for what I have offended!"