At this moment, Fu Yang was very nervous!

Under normal circumstances, these members of the Third Regiment of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult would not be taken seriously by him at all. They could easily kill them all!

However, now, his magic power was consumed completely, and even an ordinary strong man who had practiced fist and foot skills could beat him down. Not to mention that these guys still have the cultivation level of the Second Lu Zhenren and the Third Lu Zhenren.

It's really like "I'm a fish when I take the blame for the sword"...

Whether to leave or stay is completely in the thought of the earth and the lawless!

At this time, Fu Yang felt a little regretful. It seemed that he had fought with Tu Wutian like this for the sake of a man's will.

But he really had no choice. First, he could not be embarrassed in front of Qin Mei, and second, Tu Wutian was using Kana to threaten...

Fu Yang looked calm and stared at Tu Wutian who was lying on the ground and said, "Tu Wutian, if you are still a man, I hope you keep your promise!"

"Captain, don't let it go..."

These members of the Third Regiment of Ten Thousand Gods wanted to say something else, but were interrupted by Tu Wutian.

"Shut up! Get over and help me get up."

"……yes!"

These men in black robe quickly went over and helped Tu Wutian up on the ground.

His eyes stared at Fu Yang: "Baby, you are cruel this time. I will beat you next time I meet!"

Fu Yang was stunned, and then realized that Tu Wutian should have planned to let him go. However, he still shrugged and said, "No matter what, you lost. As a loser, please stop always pestering Qin Mei. She can't like you, please be self-aware."

"Damn it!"

Tu Wutian's expression became a little fierce, and he gritted his teeth. Fu Yang's words hurt his self-esteem.

His family is also one of the earliest ancient supernatural families to participate when the Gods was established thousands of years ago... He has been known as a cultivation genius in the clan since he was a child, and has also been admired and favored by many people in the Gods.

Unexpectedly, the woman I like doesn't even miss me, and now even my love rival has defeated me...

Tu Wutian's lungs are about to explode!

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, but stared at Fu Yang lightly.

"If you don't talk about me and Qin Mei, then what about you? Can you give Qin Mei happiness? You already have a ghost king wife, but you are eating what is in the bowl and staring at the pot. What's more..."

"Hehe. How do you face the grudges and entanglements between your Shushan Ghost Sect and my Ten Thousand Gods Sect, and even Qin Mei's family? How do you face the grudges and entanglements? I once read in the sect's classics that when you defeated you, Shushan Ghost Sect, the Qin family was a pioneer. Do you have the heart to let Qin Mei betray the family that gave birth to her and raised her?"

"Little boy... No, I'll call you by your name now, Fu Yang! You said yourself, can you give Qin Mei happiness?"

Tu Wutian's series of questions made Fu Yang a little at a loss.

Because he found that he had no answer to these questions at all! He could not answer Tu Wulan.

Even if Weike agrees to be with Qin Mei, will the Qin family... agree? Will Qin Mei betray her family? Even if she wants to, the price is too high.

For a moment, Fu Yang was also upset.

Tu Wutian smiled: "It seems that you have no answer either... As long as you don't have an answer, why can't I pursue Qin Mei? Even ordinary people can compete fairly, right? I used to fake my identity with a pseudonym and went to college for a year."

This scene of the conversation between the two was faithfully recorded, and the hovering helicopter was sent back to Qin Mei...

Looking at the verbal battles between Tu Wutian and Fu Yang on the big screen, Qin Mei's beautiful eyes flashed with a light of worry, and she clenched her fists gently. She thought to herself: "Fu Yang... Although I don't know how the relationship between us will end in the end. But I am sure that in this life, you will not marry! No one can force me. Even the Gods Cult, even my family. Otherwise, I would rather be scattered."

This is Qin Mei’s hope and her vow!

Even if no one knows this vow, she silently keeps it in mind...

On the other hand, on the top of the skyscraper, Fu Yang didn't want to say much to Tu Wutian anymore, but just said lightly: "You don't need to worry about Qin Mei and you when it comes to eating salty radish. If you let Kana go, I'll take her away."

Tu Wutian waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to let go of Kana.

"Captain! No..."

A subordinate just said something, and under Tu Wutian's fierce gaze as sharp as a knife, he lowered his head and did not dare to disobey. He could only let others go.

"Brother Fu Yang!"

Kana cried loudly, rushed towards Fu Yang from a distance, and then plunged into his arms. Her hands tightly held his waist, like a koala koala, hanging from Fu Yang.

Fu Yang gently patted Kana's thin back and comforted her softly: "Okay OK, don't be afraid Kana. Since you are already going to be my disciple and embark on the road of cultivation, you should be strong."

Let's go.

Fu Yang held Kana's hand and walked slowly in the top floor of the building with gravel and rubble everywhere. He walked towards the exit in front...

Before he was about to push the door and leave, he suddenly turned around and looked at Tu Wutian.

"Dui Mouse, although you are a bad guy with a bad devil, at least you are still a little bit of a bottom line in life, and the magic genre you practice is not disgusting and perverted. So if you fall into my hands next time, I can spare you half your life. What a spare half life means is that it hurts just to beat you until the balls are broken, but it won't kill you."

Tu Wutian gritted his teeth: "If you fall into my hands next time, I will never forgive you! You will definitely be distracted on the spot."

Hahaha!

Fu Yang shrugged indifferently, stopped refuting, and directly pushed open the door and walked out with Kana.

He was very convinced that as his strength became stronger, there would be fewer and fewer opportunities to be taken hostage by others to threaten him.

Of course he would not take Tu Wuzhen's threat to heart.

Because Fu Yang is confident, at most, he will not have to fight hard at all, and he will be able to easily beat Tu Wulan!

This is the confidence of a demon-level cultivation genius and a truly strong man!

Watching Fu Yang leave, Tu Wugenca indifferently instructed a subordinate with a higher status next to him: "Let's go and take me back to the base. By the way, Wumeng, all the ordinary people who know about it and members of the Yilu Real Person level will erase their memories. And this matter is my personal private matter. You must not let the sect know. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The man in black robe named Tu Wumeng immediately responded in a deep voice: "Yes! Leader."
Chapter completed!