Chapter 542: Cruel!

"This is the same as before, you are still so popular." Lin Batian smiled.
Fang Yu stepped forward and stood at the elevator door.
"Hey, there is still someone in your arms. Let me come. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time." Lin Batian pulled Fang Yu back to the back and squeezed to the elevator door.
Fang Yu raised his brows and said, "You control your strength, most of the people living in this building are mortals."
"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure." Lin Batian turned his head and smiled.
"Ding!"
Soon, the elevator came to the nineteenth floor.
The elevator doors opened slowly.
Lin Batian twisted his neck and squeezed his fists. The bones in his body made a crackling noise.
Then, he stepped out of the elevator door.
There are two suites on the first floor, in a state of opposite doors, separated by a 30-meter-long corridor.
The elevator door is in the middle of the corridor.
Lin Batian walked out of the elevator, didn't turn around, just stood straight on the spot.
Using the concealment technique, the people hiding at both ends of the corridor saw Lin Batian walking out of the elevator, and they were all taken aback.
This man... is not the target person!
But before they could understand, they felt an irresistible force coming!
"Wow!"
Lin Batian stood on the spot with his hands open, and the four people hiding on both sides flew towards his hands.
Their concealment skills were forcibly lifted, and their bodies appeared in the air.
Before the four of them flew to Lin Batian's hands, Lin Batian's palm pressed down.
"boom!"
The four smashed the floor hard, smashing all the tiles on the floor.
"what……"
Four men in black fell to the ground, wailing again and again.
Lin Ba looked at these four people intently, and said: "With your level, you want to play sneak attacks? Let's go to for a few more rounds!"
"Ask where they came from." Fang Yu from behind said.
Lin Batian stretched out a finger and pointed at one of them.
"Stab!"
The skin on the face of the man in black was suddenly torn off!
At this time, you can see that there is still a face under his face!
On the forehead of this face, there is a thumb-sized skull mark.
Seeing this mark, Lin Batian frowned and said in surprise: "The Demon Sect?"
This evil cultivator sect is almost the same age as him, and he didn't expect to meet him nearly three thousand years later.
"The Demon Sect..." Fang Yu walked out of the elevator, embraced Ye Shengxue with one hand, squatted down, and pointed his right on the forehead of one of the men in black.
The white light appeared, and Fang Yu's divine sense entered the soul of the man in black.
In the memory of the man in black, Fang Yu saw an extremely dimly lit scene.
In the picture, only the fuzzy silhouette of a woman can be seen.
"I let you go, you go, don't guess my intentions." The woman's voice was low and slightly hoarse.
"Ming, understand, Master Sa." The man in black replied.
Sure enough, it was this Master Sha.
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold.
In another memory of the man in black, Fang Yu saw the old eight he had met before and was kneeling in front of Lord Sa and begging for mercy.
Master Sa stepped on his head and exploded his head directly.
Combining these two memories, Fang Yu understood the mental activity of the man in black.
Obviously, the people in the Demon Cult realized Fang Yu's strength last time after Fang Yu's old eight and eleven were resolved.
Therefore, Lord Sa's assassination this time made the man in black feel puzzled and scared.
Even Lao Ba and Eleven are not Fang Yu's opponents. What is the difference between them going to assassinate Fang Yu and seeking death?
But no one dared to disobey Master Sa's order.
The fate of Old Ba is vivid, they had to bite the bullet and come to Fang Yu's apartment to prepare for the assassination.
Fang Yu stood up and looked at the four men in black with cold eyes.
"Your Master Sha, what is his full name?" Fang Yu asked.
"I, we don't know either." The man in black replied with a trembling voice.
"Take them out?" Lin Batian looked at Fang Yu and asked.
"No, they are still useful." Fang Yu said.
Fang Yu left a mark on each of the four men in black.
The mark did not remain in the soul, but on the hard-to-find flesh.
When they fled back to the headquarters of the Demon Sect, Fang Yu was able to lock their position immediately and lifted their base camp to sever the trouble behind.
"Get off." Lin Batian lifted his fingertips, and the four men in black flew into the air and fell into the elevator.
...
The four men in black also fled and left the apartment.
"Me, what should we do now?" a man in black asked with a pale face and trembling.
The last time the action failed, they could clearly see how miserable Lao Ba's fate was.
Now, it's their turn.
The old eight is a deacon, and his status is higher than those of their lowest-level disciples.
Their deaths would only be worse!
"Just run away! Never go back again!" a man in black suggested.
"Escape? But..." Another black-clothed man showed hesitation on his face.
When they joined the Demon Sect, they used the magic jade to engrave the mark dedicated to the Demon Sect on their foreheads.
Since then, they have never been able to break away from the Demon Sect and belong to the Demon Sect for the rest of their lives.
"If we escape, Master Sa will never let us go, let's go back. Master Sa should be able to understand that Fang Yu can't be killed with our abilities..." A black-clothed man's face changed and said, .
Although extremely frightened, the other three men in black also agreed with him.
Lord Yisha's ability, it is too simple to find the four of them.
They can't escape at all!
As a result, the four went to the temporary gathering place of the Demon Sect.
But not five minutes after they left, the four of them stopped.
"You don't have to come back."
Master Sa's voice came into each of them.
"Master Sha... we really did our best. Suddenly there was a strong person beside Fang Yu. We don't even have the power to resist... Please spare our lives, we will definitely help you in the future..." A man in black was terrified to the extreme and said with a cry.
"Devil sect, do not allow failure." Lord Sa's voice is still cold.
As soon as the voice fell, the four men in black wanted to beg for mercy, but suddenly felt the mark on their foreheads, becoming extremely hot!
"what……"
The four men in black were walking down a path, and at this time they all covered their foreheads, knelt down on the ground, and shouted in pain.
The mark on the forehead is like a worm that corrodes the flesh, biting their flesh and blood crazily.
Start from the head ~EbookFREE.me~ to the neck, to the upper body, and then to the lower body.
In just ten seconds, the four men in black evaporated and disappeared completely!
What they regretted most before dying, probably because of temporary greed, they joined the Demon Sect.
In the Demon Sect, there are really all demons!
...
"You live in such a small place now?" Lin Batian walked into Fang Yu's house, looked around, and said with a look of surprise, "This place is not as good as a study in my cultivation palace back then. "
At that time, Lin Batian asked his sect to build an extremely luxurious training palace for him, which also caused dissatisfaction among many sect disciples.
But in the end, because Lin Batian's cultivation talent was really enchanting, and the elders loved him so much, the palace was built according to Lin Batian's requirements.
Once the sea was difficult for water, now when he comes to Fang Yu's residence, Lin Batian feels a strong sense of contrast.
"This is just a place to live. My home is in the capital. It's quite big. I can take you to take a look if I have the opportunity." Fang Yu said.
Lin Batian walked to the sofa and sat down.
Fang Yu carried Ye Shengxue into the guest room and placed it on the bed.
There is nothing wrong with her, just take a break.
Fang Yu walked out of the living room and sat opposite Lin Batian. He was about to speak, but his brows wrinkled.
He felt that in an instant, the marks left on the bodies of the four men in black disappeared together.
Was killed again.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
It really is the style of the demon sect.
Such cruelty is no different from thousands of years ago.
"Tell me, what have you been doing for more than two thousand years?" Lin Batian raised Erlang's legs, looked at Fang Yu, and asked.