Chapter 938: Twisting, Insane Twisting!

What was meant by ‘one could not forgive a crime committed by oneself?’

Fang Zhengzhi experienced that himself. The lime powder came too quickly and too close such that he could not completely dodge it.

As the saying went, ‘touch pitch and you shall be defiled’.

The lime powder came straight at his face.

The only thing Fang Zhengzhi could do was to close his eyes. Fortunately, he was wearing a face cloth that prevented his face from turning white.

However, despite that, there was still a lot of powder around his eyes.

Then, he felt a surge of force coming towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Evidently, after Ping Yang sprinkled the lime powder, Qian Yu, Emperor Lin Mubai and the other disciples of the Ling Yun Tower had attacked together.

Did he need to go underneath the ground?!

If it was six months ago, Fang Zhengzhi definitely would have gone underneath the ground. After all, it was rather difficult for him to block the attacks coming all around him without having any vision.

However, he could not do that now.

A black and white world appeared in front of Fang Zhengzhi’s eyes when he was momentarily blinded by the lime powder. In this world, with an evil smile, Ping Yang stabbed his eyes with her long, slim and fair fingers.

“Stabbing of eyes?!” Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt that Ping Yang had surpassed her master’s skills. If she could do make such shameless moves, what else could she not do?

As for the attack tactics of Qian Yu and Emperor Lin Mubai…

They were slightly more “generous”.

However, that was only in relative terms. After all, the “pounce of a hungry tiger” by Emperor Lin Mubai and the “explosion of the posterior part of the brain” by Qian Yu were evil tactics too.

What on earth was happening to this world?!

Without hesitation, Fang Zhengzhi tilted his head towards the left as he twisted his body, barely dodging the stab made by Ping Yang and the terrible sensation of the explosion of his posterior part of the brain.

As for the “pounce of a hungry tiger” by Emperor Lin Mubai, it was much easier to deal with. He targetted Emperor Lin Mubai’s chest with the strike “Digging of the Black Tiger’s Heart”.

Then, an explosion was heard.

Boom! Emperor Lin Mubai’s body flew at least ten feet’s distance away, landing on a group of disciples who were charging towards Fang Zhengzhi.

Qian Yu, Ping Yang, and Emperor Lin Mubai could not react to this sudden change of event as Fang Zhengzhi was clearly momentarily blinded by the lime powder.

However, he still behaved as though he could see everything clearly.

Shock, astonishment!

That were the expressions that Fang Zhengzhi saw on Emperor Lin Mubai, Qian Yu and Ping Yang’s faces. Following that, the two black wings behind Fang Zhengzhi moved.

With a violent flap, a gigantic airwave was formed.

Then, Fang Zhengzhi’s body flew towards the Ling Yun Tower as he closed his legs tight.

This way…

Ping Yang’s body naturally was hung upside down.

After all, her leg was still stuck between Fang Zhengzhi’s legs and she could not remove her leg from Fang Zhengzhi’s “metal-tong” legs.

“Ah…” Ping Yang screeched and she tried to struggle with her body upside-down as she continuously stabbed her Blazing Qilin Spear towards Fang Zhengzhi.

Meanwhile, Qian Yu leaped, looking extremely cold with the two silvery-white swords in her hands and the glaring eight moons above her head.

He could still keep his calm in the face of this turn of event.

Qian Yu was indeed experienced in combat and was extraordinarily calm when facing his opponents.

However, her opponent was Fang Zhengzhi.

Although there were only black and white colors in the world of black and white, Fang Zhengzhi could still see every single move Qian Yu made.

The Blazing Qilin Spear in Ping Yang’s hands were not threatening at all.

He simply reached his hand out, grabbed the Blazing Qilin Spear at a position that was one inch under the tip of the spear, shook and gained the possession of it.

It was a simple movement with a little bit of roughness.

Nevertheless, the effect was impressive.

However, just when Fang Zhengzhi snatched the Blazing Qilin Spear, two silvery-white swords had reached Fang Zhengzhi’s legs.

Like the frost, the swords were glowing like the moon!

Even as he was closing his eyes, Fang Zhengzhi could feel the sharpness of the two swords. If he was accidentally struck, he probably would have been paralyzed for the rest of his life.

“How cruel!” As Fang Zhengzhi gasped, he could only release his legs and moved them up further for two inches.

Swoosh! Two beams of sword radiance brushed past the tip of his feet, creating a layer of frost beneath the tip of his feet.

“How is that possible?!” Qian Yu was extremely stunned. If Fang Zhengzhi had used his subconscious judgment to dodge their joint attack previously, then how could what happened in front of them be explained?

How could he accurately confirm the position she had attacked by using his subconscious judgment?!

Impossible!

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Doubting intensely, Qian Yu looked at Fang Zhengzhi’s eyes. They were still tightly shut.

He did not open his eyes!

Yet he could see all the moves?

Creepy!

If she had to describe this scenario with one word, it would be ‘creepy’. Creepy move, creepy scene, so creepy that one shuddered with fear just by thinking of it.

After that, a creepier scene took place.

Qian Yu saw Fang Zhengzhi’s legs spread out with an extremely fast speed when she raised her head to look at Fang Zhengzhi’s eyes.

It was not a difficult move.

However, the ingenuity of this move could not be described by words as she was directly below his legs.

Bam!

Qian Yu felt that her back was stepped by his legs and immediately fell to the ground like a falling rock.

Meanwhile, Fang Zhengzhi pounced on her.

“Evil brat, don’t you think of hurting my Mom!” Ping Yang, who had escaped, raised her fist as she saw the scene.

Fang Zhengzhi smiled. He felt good about taking control of the situation. He knew that the battle would not stop no matter how many times he attacked Qian Yu and Emperor Lin Mubai, and the only way was to get hold of Ping Yang.

If he was able to get hold of Ping Yang, both Qian Yu and Emperor Lin Mubai had to obey him and could not resist.

“Ping Yang!”

“Yang’er!”

“Young Tower Master!”

Voices of shock were heard, including those of Qian Yu, Emperor Lin Mubai as well as the group of disciples of the Ling Yun Tower who were watching from beneath.

However, it was too late.

Ping Yang’s fist was grabbed by Fang Zhengzhi as he pulled her hand up to his chest.

“Let go of me, let go, evil brat, let go of me now!” Ping Yang struggled vigorously, turning her body and kicking her legs as well as moving her head all around.

Fang Zhengzhi was continuously hit by her but it was completely useless.

Fang Zhengzhi would not let go.

He merely lowered his body and hugged Ping Yang, allowing her to struggle as she wished.

“Now… Tower Master Qian, can we finally sit down and have a good chat?” Fang Zhengzhi took a look at Qian Yu who had fallen to the ground, as well as Emperor Lin Mubai and the disciples of the Ling Yun Tower, who were worried but afraid to take further action.

“Meng Tian, what do you want?” Qian Yu got up quickly after she fell and asked.

“Collaborate.” Fang Zhengzhi was straight to the point.

“Dream on, even if I die, I will not be the slave of the Monster Race and Demon Race!” Qian Yu rejected without giving any thought.

“I have already said, I am not a Monster or a Demon, I am Meng Tian, the Sagely Battle God Meng Toan.” Fang Zhengzhi shook his head and explained.

“Do you think I will believe you?” Qian Yu sneered.

“Fine, whatever, but by collaboration, I didn’t mean to let you become the slave for Yun Qingwu, instead, I want you to kill her,” said Fang Zhengzhi.

“Haha… I have seen this tactic so many times, trying to trick the Ling Yun Tower by using the murder of Yun Qingwu as an excuse. You want me to work for the Monster Race and Demon Race, impossible!” Qian Yu rejected again.

“You are indeed… stubborn.” Fang Zhengzhi was having a headache.

As what Qian Yu said, that was a possible scenario. Using the excuse of going against the Monster Race and Demon Race to ask someone to work for you was often seen in the Imperial Halls.

And Qian Yu…

Was once the Queen of the Great Xia Dynasty.

She had seen way too many tactics and disputes in the Imperial Halls. Without being able to judge the authenticity of the situation, it was best for her to stick with her objective point of view.

However, that meant that Fang Zhengzhi had no other ways of persuading her.

“If you want to collaborate, then show me your sincerity.” Qian Yu gritted her teeth and said after Fang Zhengzhi kept silent.

“I think I should be the one negotiating the terms, right?” Fang Zhengzhi was stunned. He was rather impressed by how Qian Yu negotiated.

Her sentence sounded ordinary but had inverted the position of the parties instantly.

“Hmph, don’t expect me to negotiate if you don’t show me your sincerity!” Qian Yu turned her head and acted like she did not care, but still sneakily kept her glance on Fang Zhengzhi.

“Then, bye bye.” Fang Zhengzhi nodded, flapped his wings and flew to the sky like a stream of light

In a blink of an eye…

He vanished.

Qian Yu was completely stunned on the spot. Apart from her, Emperor Lin Mubai and the disciples of the Ling Yun Tower were also dumbfounded.

He left?!

He f*cking left?!