As a Villain in the Fictional World

Chapter 132 The Factions

Chapter 132 The Factions

"Hello?" He heard a voice coming from the phone. Fang Yu smiled slightly, raised his head, and glanced at the bald man with deep eyes. The other's body trembled suddenly, his eyes were still empty, but a voice of panic came from his mouth. "Notify the chairman quickly, we have been cheated, this is a conspiracy! Yin Guimen, Ivy Sect...all involved, the target is His Excellency the First Son! Lord Sagar is dead, I Now... beep." The headquarters of the Dark Parliament thousands of miles away. The guardian on duty didn't react at all: "Hello? What's going on? Hey! Talk, damn it!" He was shocked and angry. Sager... is dead? A conspiracy by the Eastern Xia warrior forces? "The Speaker must be notified immediately!" The guardian's face was gloomy, and he disappeared into the original room in a blink of an eye, rushing to Angleweed's residence. If the matter is true, what accident really happened to the First Holy Son... He couldn't think about it anymore. · · Kaiguan Hotel. Fang Yu's hand touched the button to hang up the phone, and then slowly retracted it. "Oh, I almost forgot." As if remembering something, Fang Yu stretched out his big hand and slapped the bald man on the head. Before the man could react from the state of deprivation of consciousness, his life was cut off.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Yu's mouth. Since there is such a good opportunity, how could he let it go? Just now he asked the bald man to send back the names of several warriors from the Dark Council, but he didn't just mention them casually. These sects, in the original plot of the book "Happy Master in the City", will be subdued by the protagonist, provide him with help, and serve him. And take advantage of this opportunity. It happened that the death of Sagar, the first holy son of the Dark Council, could be blamed on these forces, so that they would have no chance to get involved with Ye Long again. "As for Ye Long and others...hehe, don't talk about helping these forces, I'm afraid I can't take care of myself."Fang Yu's expression was light. On the phone, he didn't mention Ye Long and Han Feng. Because there is no need at all! This incident has been portrayed as a siege of Sagar, a conspiracy, so why do these warrior forces know that Sagar has come to Dongxia? The first suspect. It will naturally fall on Han Feng's head! And with the domineering style of the Dark Council, they will never listen to Han Feng's explanation. And Ye Long will definitely be entangled in it. Although as the protagonist. Before the protagonist's halo is stripped off, he definitely won't die, but he, who is already tied to the same boat as Han Feng, will inevitably be devastated! Fang Yu just needs to wait patiently. Waiting for the harvest. Damn it, he's going to die anyway. However, after all the surplus value has been squeezed... "Ding." "Congratulations to the host for changing the plot!" "The host villain's value is +1500, and the protagonist's luck value is -1500!"

Looking at the messy scene again, Fang Yu was expressionless, and disappeared into the presidential suite of the Crown Hotel as if teleporting. It was pitch black outside the window, and the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds. Only the whistling cold wind poured in from the window, as cold as a knife. · · The Dark Council. In the spacious meeting hall. All the councilors and law protectors gathered. "Notify the chairman quickly, we have been cheated, this is a conspiracy! Yin Guimen, Ivy Sect...all involved, the target is His Excellency the First Son! Lord Sagar is dead, I Now... beep." The sound of the phone rang throughout the hall. After playing it once, it was turned off by someone.

Angleweed sat up from his chair, looked down at everyone, and said indifferently: "Sager has lost contact with him, including the few men he brought with him." Everyone in the hall was silent. Everyone in Gein has already noticed that Angleweed's body... that cold and biting killing intent! In the Dark Council, no one knows how much Angleweed expects from Sagar, the first holy son, and how much he values him. Even, Sager once killed a member of parliament, causing a lot of dissatisfaction in the Dark Council, but Angleweed forcibly suppressed them all. but now. Sagar is actually dead! Died in Dongxia, and... still died without a whole body! Everyone can imagine how angry Angleweed would be! One of the protectors said bravely: "Master Speaker, this matter involves Dong Xia, please don't be impulsive, otherwise..." "Boom!" One arm of this Dharma protector exploded, and he froze for a moment. Pain came, and then he screamed in pain. "ah!" Everyone was terrified. Angleweed, I'm really angry! Angleweed glanced at the guardian coldly: "If you dare to say such a thing again, I won't hold back... How can we, the Dark Council, be afraid of the enemy?!" Every Huajing Grandmaster. They are all worthy of being treated seriously by a country, and they will try their best to win them over. Even if they can't win them over, they will basically not easily offend them. And the Dark Council, as a well-known and top-ranking force in the world's martial arts world, has more than one Transformation Master! It can be called a giant with terrifying strength. Glancing at everyone, Angleweed's voice was cold: "I don't want those warrior forces mentioned on the phone to continue to exist in this world! And that guy named Han Feng must die too!" actually. Angleweed is still restrained. As long as this kind of struggle involving personal enmity between warrior forces does not cause riots in the secular world, the official forces will generally not intervene, but turn a blind eye to it. And Angleweed only mentioned killing Han Feng, and didn't mention the Han family behind Han Feng. After all, a Han Feng who is a disciple of the third generation is nothing, but if he wants to destroy the Han family, he will touch the Han family. Bottom line. The three major families will never allow it. Although Angleweed is arrogant, he is not so arrogant that he wants to use the background of a warrior sect to directly tear his skin against a national power like Dongxia. Of course, it is necessary to save face. It must be redeemed!

"yes." This time, no one dared to refute. All the people in the hall, with solemn faces, all said yes.

Yin ghost door. In the entire Eastern Xia martial arts world. It is a martial artist force whose strength is probably in the middle and upper reaches. Although there is no master of transformation in the sect, not even a half-step transformation, the master is also a master of the peak of inner strength, and his strength is already considered good. At this moment, at the gate of the ghost gate. The two gatekeeper disciples were looking around sharply as usual. Suddenly, their eyes froze. Because in their field of vision, there are dozens of figures rushing towards them! "Where the gate of ghosts is, those who come will stop!"One of the gatekeeper disciples shouted loudly, and when he saw that those figures showed no sign of stopping, and their bodies were full of evil spirits, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "The enemy..." But he hadn't waited for him to say the word "enemy attack" in full. Among the dozens of figures, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly increased his speed, and rushed to the two gatekeeper disciples as if teleporting. He stretched out his palm, and with an irresistible force, he directly slapped the two to death! Before they died, their eyes were full of disbelief. The person in front of me... It turned out to be the pinnacle of inner strength! And judging from the aura of the other party, they are even stronger than their sect masters of the Yin Ghost Sect! The bodies of the two fell to the ground limply, without any breath. The old man has already said indifferently: "Today, the ghost gate will be destroyed." "kill!" "yes!" Dozens of figures rushed into the door as quickly as lightning. There were shrill screams, and the ground was stained red with blood. Ten minutes later, a fierce battle broke out in the deepest hall of the Yin Ghost Gate, and the hall trembled.

With serious injuries all over his body, the master of the Yin Guimen Sect whose left lung was pierced, a middle-aged man with a soft complexion, yelled sadly: "Who are you? When did my Yin Guimen offend you? Why did I do something? Such a thing!" "snort." The old man with white beard and hair had a gloomy expression on his face: "You ghost sects actually participated in the siege and killing of the number one holy son of my dark council, you deserve death!" "Asshole." The head of the Yin Gui Sect was full of aggrieved and angry faces: "We didn't kill your holy son!" When did they deal with the Holy Son of the Dark Parliament? It's just ridiculous! "At this time, you're still pretending to be crazy. Die!" Fierce fighting sounded again in the hall. In the end, with a painful wail, silence suddenly returned. "..." "Ding! The host villain's value is +1000, and the protagonist's luck value is -1000!"