After Breaking Up With The School Beauty, I Became A Martial Arts Master

Chapter 183

The two of them were so angry that they had to wait for the next battle.

"I, we have sent people to find the boss, don't kill us!"

Some people couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy.

Loyalty is important, but you can't risk your life.

"Hurry up." Lin Yiyi frowned slightly.

Before coming, Fang Yulan sent her a message, asking the brother and sister to go back for dinner.

Fang Yulan is much more terrible than Jiang Gensheng.

The man had a bitter face.

It's not up to him to decide whether it's fast or not...it depends on whether the errand boy Lao Liu is fast enough!

At this moment,

Fang Yi suddenly felt a familiar strong wave, which was endless and came from the backyard of the villa.

Is that...wood attribute?

Upon realizing this, Fang Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and his breath instantly sank.

Boom!!!

Transparent Qi, like invisible chains, swung out from Fang Yi and fell on the kneeling pioneers.

Swish.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the pioneer's mouth, and those people stared at Fang Yi in disbelief, and then all fainted.

In an instant, the ground was covered with white.

Lin Yiyi's beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and she looked at Fang Yi, and was about to speak.

But she heard Fang Yi's order.

"Contact the Yuan City Spiritual Association and let them deal with these people."

As soon as the voice fell, the next second, he disappeared from the spot.

Lin Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then her expression became solemn.

Did my cousin... sense the location of Jiang Gensheng and the throne?

There is a barren mountain at the back door of this villa. It has never been developed and has no tourism value. Moreover, the only road leading to the barren mountain is inside the villa.

Buy a mountain and get a villa for free.

In other words, this mountain belongs to Jiang Gensheng.

When Fang Yi approached the barren mountain, the powerful fluctuations from the mountain became more obvious, and circles of terrifying auras rippled and continued to spread outward.

It was exactly the same as the Thunder Throne he felt on the highway before.

It seems.

The throne was hidden on this mountain.

Fang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment, he came directly to a cliff on the top of the mountain.

The view here is wide and high.

More importantly.

The throne is right under his feet.

At this moment.

The full picture of the wood-attributed throne has been fully revealed to Fang Yi.

The throne was located on a towering stone platform, with vines and thorns all around. Sharp thorns grew out of the thorns, and the emerald green juice was dripping. The thorns covered the feet of one person.

It was like a thorny road full of dangers.

This scene actually proved the saying: The road to the throne is always full of thorns.

A middle-aged man in a suit stood in front of the throne.

Jiang Gensheng.

At this moment, he looked a bit embarrassed: the ironed suit was wrinkled, and the corners of the clothes were pierced by thorns. The trouser legs were covered with red mud from the barren mountains, and the high-end leather shoes were completely scrapped.

His face was pale, but his eyeballs were covered with thick red bloodshot.

The throne was right in front of him, close at hand.

But he couldn't get close.

The throne was rejecting him.

Just like every opportunity needs to wait for a destined person, the throne is also waiting for a destined person, but that person is not Jiang Gensheng. He has concealed the existence of the throne, but he can't even get close to it.

"Why? Why reject me!"

He looked at the thorny throne, as if looking at his unrequited lover, his eyes full of confusion.

He has tried countless times, but the ending is no exception every time. He was constantly rejected and was not allowed to get close to the throne. Even on the thorny road that seemed full of trials, he couldn't even take the first step.

On the throne, vines and thorns continued to emerge, as if it was a silent rejection, spreading under his feet.

Jiang Gensheng was unwilling.

He is also a genius. He even has a few more leadership skills than other pioneers. This is his proud advantage. He refused the recruitment of the Spirit Association just to walk from the underground of Yuan City to the sun one day and become the real emperor of Yuan City.

But his talent is not strong enough, and his strength is not top-notch.

He needs an opportunity.

And now, the opportunity is right in front of him.

"You rejected me, but I'm going to sit on it!"

Jiang Gensheng roared, his spiritual energy burst out, and he released his energy, trying to force his way through the thorns.

He stretched out his foot and walked towards the throne.

But as soon as he took a step

With every step, the thorns seemed to have intelligence and stabbed straight into his chest. Jiang Gensheng dodged left and right, avoiding the ubiquitous thorns in a very embarrassed manner. The thorns drew arcs of blood in the air.

Jiang Gensheng's suit soon became strips of white cloth, and the madness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Those thorns represent the throne.

The throne still repelled him.

The strong repulsive force was like a cold wall, isolating Jiang Gensheng from the power. He was only one step away from the throne, but he would never be able to sit on the throne that symbolized power.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Why can't I do it! Why!!"

Jiang Gensheng gasped, his bloodshot eyes full of paranoia and unwillingness.

At this moment.

A hand pressed on his shoulder, and Jiang Gensheng felt his shoulder sink. He turned around in surprise and found that it was a strange young boy with a cold face.

Jiang Gensheng's hair stood on end.

The remaining reason told him that he had never seen him before. How did this man enter his secret base?

"Who are you?"

Fang Yi did not answer his question, but looked at the throne wrapped in thorns and said lightly:

"This level of treasure is already a treasure to choose people. If you want to ascend the throne and become the master of the wood system, obviously, you are not qualified."

This sentence was like a sharp dagger, instantly piercing Jiang Gensheng's fragile self-esteem.

Jiang Gensheng's face changed suddenly, and became more crazy. He shouted hoarsely:

"I am not qualified? Who is?!"

He shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in his hand turned into a blade, trying to tear the nonsense young man in front of him into pieces.

But he suddenly found that he couldn't move at all.

An extremely overbearing force firmly suppressed him, suppressing all his strength. In front of that power, Jiang Gensheng, a pioneer of the Seven Stars Realm, was like a fragile child.

He had no doubt that if that power wanted to, it could crush him to death in an instant.

That was not the power of the throne.

Could it be...

He looked at Fang Yi in horror, and his pupils reflected every move of this man. Where did he come from? Why could he find himself and the throne? As soon as he appeared, he couldn't move his whole body!

Fang Yi didn't even bother to look at him.

His attention was all on the throne at the moment. Looking at the emerald throne that exuded a strong wood attribute, he reached into his arms, as if he was taking something.

The next second, a brilliant green light burst out from his arms.

A small flower floated out of his arms, broke away from Fang Yi's palm, and spontaneously floated towards the emerald throne.

At the same time,

the throne shone brightly.