Heavenly Master, I have a different world

"I'm waiting for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yuanchun threw the phone aside and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the scenery in the distance.

His current location is a three-story villa on the outskirts of Qu City.

The surroundings are lush and green, and the neighbors are far apart. No matter how loud a noise is, there is no need to worry about disturbing outsiders.

Standing in front of the window, you can overlook the mountains in the distance, and there is a rockery and flowing water below. Apart from the inconvenience of buying groceries, everything else is an advantage.

"Master Mu."

A hoarse voice sounded from behind:

"Will he come?"

"Maybe." Mu Yuanchun turned around when he heard the sound and said:

"From the investigation during this period, it can be seen that Fang Zheng does not have the character to act after the incident. On the contrary, this person acted very recklessly."

"The first reaction when encountering a problem is to take action directly!"

"but……"

"The person surnamed Fang is not a fool. He may not do such a thing as going to the tiger mountain if he knows that there are tigers in the mountain. It wouldn't be surprising if he doesn't come."

"Mr. Ueizumi, are you looking forward to playing against him?"

There is a person sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room. The man is barefoot and cross-legged. He has strong features and sharp eyes. His whole person is as sharp as the long knife hanging on his waist.

Judging from the wrinkles on his face, he is already quite old.

This man was a famous swordsman from the Japanese kingdom. Kamiizumi Hidetoshi, known as the Swordsman of the East, once killed more than ten Yamaguchi-gumi elites with one sword.

"good."

Shangquan Xiuzun nodded and said in a stiff Xia language:

"The Xia Kingdom is the birthplace of our country's martial arts. Over the past thousands of years, talented warriors have emerged one after another. I have always admired them."

"More than a year ago, I accidentally heard that there is a god in the boxing, a master of martial arts. My vision suddenly opened up, and I made further progress in my swordsmanship."

"It is my honor to fight against the top warriors of Xia Kingdom!"

"Really?" Mu Yuanchun frowned:

"Even so, there is no need to find someone named Fang, right? There are many famous martial artists in Xia Kingdom, but Fang is unknown in the martial arts circle."

"snort!"

Shangquan Xiuzun looked disdainful:

"I have visited several well-known martial arts masters in the Xia Kingdom. Unfortunately, they are not as famous as the ones I met. They are all trash with empty reputations."

"Fangzheng is different..."

"He studied under Guo Ziziran, the master of Xingyiquan, and it was Master Guo who proposed cultivating the boxing intention and attaining the realm of martial arts master."

"pity!"

He sighed with regret on his face:

"Master Guo has passed away. It's a pity that I haven't been able to see him again, but it's not bad to be the apprentice he trained personally."

"In this way..." Mu Yuanchun said thoughtfully:

"There are many rumors about Fang Zheng in Qu City. Some rumors even describe him as a godly figure. I think he must have some real abilities."

Having said this, he shook his head slightly.

In today's society, what can you do no matter how hard you fight?

No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he can still be knocked down with one shot. He has three pistols here, and even if the world champion comes, he must kneel down obediently.

He is not afraid of Fang Zheng coming.

I'm afraid Fang Zheng won't come!

"Master."

At this time, a person pushed the door in and said:

"The lady sent a message back. She has caught Fang Ci's manager Wen and is on her way here."

"Tell her not to come over yet." Mu Yuanchun waved his hand:

"Wait for my news outside. By the way, I'll call my friends on Qushi Road and the Public Security Bureau to see if Fang Zheng has contacted them."

"yes."

The person who came was probably taking out his cell phone to reply.

Time passes little by little.

"coming!"

In the monitoring room, a person suddenly spoke:

"He's really here!"

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Two figures appeared on a high slope. From a high position, you could see the villas below and the target location.

"boss."

Tian Liang’s voice sounded worried:

"Really want to go there?"

"As the saying goes, don't fight an unprepared battle. Now Mu is trying to provoke you to come over. There must be many ambushes set up there."

"We can contact the Public Security Department. Yuanjiacun and Lao He can also provide manpower. It will be useless to try any traps when everyone is here."

"Qushi..."

"The surname is Fang, not Mu!"

"When did you talk so much?" Fang Zheng looked back with an indifferent expression:

"Don't worry, you don't need to go there. Just wait here and wait until the matter is over. The camera over there should have captured us."

Said.

He glanced at the camera hidden in the canopy, and his expression remained unchanged.

"No..." Tian Liang looked embarrassed and hurriedly expressed his loyalty:

"The younger one will go explore the way for you first."

Although he said so, his body seemed to be nailed in place, and his legs showed no intention of taking steps.

Fang Zheng shook his head.

Despite Tian Liangsheng's strong physique and flamboyant tattoos, he is actually very timid, far inferior to Zhang Yong.

If he insisted on letting Tian Liang go explore the way, he would not dare not go, but...

Just a burden!

When you get back, you might as well become a security supervisor.

With his thoughts turning, he stepped downwards. It was already evening, the sky was setting, the glow was all over the sky, and the brilliance of the scorching sun suddenly diminished.

Fang Zheng patted Wugui Pocket on his waist and shouted:

"go!"

"Bah!"

The five ghosts had been trapped in the five ghost pockets for a long time and had not come out for air. This time they appeared and all screamed happily, turning into five wisps of black smoke and passing forward.

It's still daytime after all.

Although the five ghosts have strong Yin Qi, they still want to avoid the afterglow of the sunset, hide in the shade of the trees, shuttle around, and rush towards the cameras one by one.

Five ghost transport method!

"Click..."

Monitoring equipment is composed of very precise parts. Just destroying one of the nodes can cause the equipment to malfunction.

The perception of ghosts is different from that of the naked eye. No matter where the surveillance is hidden, they can be found one by one and cause damage.

Fangzheng stepped forward.

Wherever he passed, the pictures in the monitoring room were blurred one after another.

"what happened?"

"The surveillance is broken?"

"Where is he now?"

"..."

Mu Yuanchun looked solemn and asked a man in black next to him:

"How is this going?"

"Maybe it's some kind of device that can destroy electronic equipment." The man in black frowned and subconsciously pressed the handle of the gun at his waist:

"Master, this person named Fang is not simple."

"You don't have to say that." Mu Yuanchun snorted coldly:

"How can you become the No. 1 tyrant in Qu City without any means?"

"No." The man shook his head:

"What I mean is that there may be an organization hidden behind the surname Fang. He is not a lone hero like what we investigated."

"I personally set up the surveillance nearby. Some of them are very special. People who don't understand this aspect can't destroy them all."

Mu Yuanchun's heart sank.

The Mu family is not only the dominant force in Xizhou, but also supports a force in Burma and maintains a group of mercenaries under their command.

Those are the people who have actually been on the battlefield in this peaceful era.

Is it possible...

Is there a similar organization behind Founder?

in this way,

It makes sense, why in just one or two years, Fang Zheng went from being unknown to being the secret tyrant of Qu City.

Mu Yuanchun stared at the other party with his eyes and asked:

"Then do you think you can defend this place?"

"..." The man looked thoughtful and thought for a while before saying:

"no problem!"

"It is impossible for Xia Guo to bring in powerful weapons. With the help of the terrain of the villa, it is impossible to charge forward unless the opponent's number is three times ours."

three times?

There are a dozen people here!

It was impossible for Founder to find so many people in such a short period of time.

Hearing this, Mu Yuanchun felt relieved, but before he could catch his breath, a shrill, frightened scream suddenly came from the pager.

The surveillance cameras in the villa have also turned into snowflakes one after another.

"ah!"

"Ghost..."

"don't want!"

"Warhead!" The man's expression changed drastically, and he shouted urgently while holding the pager:

"What happened? What happened to you there?"

"head!"

"ah……"

"Run away!"

"not human……"

The voice on the other side of the pager was urgent, shrill, and stopped suddenly, revealing a deep sense of fear. Just hearing it made one's scalp numb and one's heart trembled.

"what happened?"

The muscles on Mu Yuanchun's face twitched, he clenched his hands and gritted his teeth and roared:

"How many people came from the other side, and what methods did they use? Your people are all useless, and they can't even say a complete sentence?"

The man was silent.

Then he slowly pulled out the gun from his waist, tensed his body and looked at the door.

"Master."

"He's coming up!"

However, in just a few moments, the shouts and screams got closer and closer, coming from downstairs to the front.

How could a well-arranged defense be so vulnerable to the enemy?

Who is the opponent?

suddenly.

All the sounds outside disappeared, and there was a dead silence. Only the sound of "Zizzi..." came from the pager from time to time.

Everyone in the room held their breath. No one knew how many opponents they would face next, and no one knew the opponent's methods.

unknown,

Most frightening.

It's like a big invisible hand, grasping the heart and throat, making people breathless.

"Peng!"

The door shook violently, making a muffled roar, and a lot of dust fell from the joints of the door frames, which also changed the expressions of everyone in the house.

This door,

But a bulletproof door weighing several tons!

What on earth hit it so hard that it could barely support it?

"boom!"

The loud noise sounded again, and the two doors broke away from the wall, flew several meters horizontally, and landed heavily on the floor.

The smoke and dust cleared.

A figure appeared at the door.

"Founder!"

Mu Yuanchun's eyes widened:

"It's really you!"

He knew that the person coming was Fang Zheng, but he was surprised that only Fang Zheng was standing at the door. Who killed the Mu family's mercenaries?

What knocked the door open?

Where are the others?

Not seeing any 'other' enemies hiding in the dark, no one in the room dared to act rashly.

"Are you Fang Zheng?"

Kamiizumi Xiuzun stood up slowly:

"Guo Ziran, Master Guo's apprentice?"

"Huh?" Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked away from Mu Yuanchun and towards him:

"Your Excellency is..."

"Shangquan Xiuzun." Shangquan Xiuzun untied the sword from his waist, held the handle of the knife with one hand, and stared at Fang Zheng with his eyes:

“I’ve heard about Master Guo for a long time, but it’s a pity that I never got to meet him!”

"Master Guo's saying that there is a god in his fists can be said to be from a high position, pointing directly to the realm of martial arts masters, and also allows martial artists like us to see the way forward."

"I'm here just to learn the martial arts from Master Guo!"

"Shangquan Xiuzun?" Fang Zheng nodded:

"It turns out that the swordsman of Dongdi was rude to his face."

The other party was a martial arts senior of the same generation as Guo Ziran, and one of the three great swordsmen among the Japanese. He had naturally heard of it.

Guo naturally mentioned all the people who were expected to break through to the realm of Taoist masters.

He remembers them too.

"Don't dare."

Kamiizumi Xiuzun shook his head:

"Master Guo is a pioneer in martial arts, a senior we respect, and you are his direct disciple. You don't need to be so polite in front of me."

"I don't care about your feud with the Mu family, I just want a fight today!"

"Although dead..."

“No regrets!”

As he spoke, he bowed slightly and held the handle of the knife with his five fingers. His eyes never moved away from Fang Zheng from the beginning to the end, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Senior is a martial artist."

Seeing the other party like this, Fang Zheng could only nod his head and stretched out one hand:

"please!"

"You don't use weapons?"

"No need."

"good!"

After the word "good" fell, Shangquan Xiuzun's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, replaced by a flash of sword light and went straight to Fangzheng.

He was actually really rude and took action directly as he spoke.

Draw the sword!

Japanese knives are similar in shape to swords, so those who use them can also be called swordsmen.

Kamiizumi Hidetaka's sword-drawing skills are even more outstanding. He didn't hesitate at all when facing the unarmed Fang Zheng, and went all out when he took action.

His body was like a taut spring that suddenly exerted force, and the tough carpet and hard floor under his feet instantly fell into pieces. The incoming sword light was condensed, and there was actually a hint of a single-word clear-cut charm.

"Uh-huh!"

The long knife struck at the empty space.

Um?

Kamiizumi Xiuzun's heart froze and he hurriedly put away his sword and defended himself. However, he saw Fang Zheng standing motionless and did not take the opportunity to take action.

"Bah..."

He grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, froze his wrist, and stabbed forward suddenly.

Stab sword skills!

This stab shows the basic skills that have been refined over time. The long knife even made a low scream when it cut through the air, and the clothes on his body made a hunting sound.

No matter what,

Also failed.

With a cold expression on his face, Kamiizumi Xiuzun held his sword and struck, slashed, stabbed, and teased in succession. He struck more than ten strikes in an instant, but none of them landed.

In the eyes of others, Kamiizumi Hidetoshi's movements were particularly strange.

Fang Zheng was obviously right in front of him, but he struck to the left and stabbed to the right, each blow passing by Fang Zheng's location.

It's like deliberately not hurting anyone.

Little did I know.

Kamiizumi Hidetaka's reaction was consistent with his status as a martial arts master.

When he draws the sword, he will feel Fang Zheng's body dodging to the side, and the long sword will naturally change and slash to the side. Even if he slashes horizontally with the sword, he will feel the opponent's aura approaching and have to retract the sword. Defend.

Every blow is changed by the change of the opponent.

But failed again and again.

The other party was obviously standing motionless, but it drained him of all his energy.

how come?

Shangquan Xiuzun suddenly sheathed his sword, as if he had thought of something, his eyes glowed with fanaticism, and he looked directly at Fang Zheng and said:

"Martial arts will!"

"Really...have the will to martial arts!"

Only the will of martial arts can distort his perception and make him have the illusion that his sword went wrong even though he didn't move.

"Ha ha……"

Kamiizumi Xiuzun suddenly laughed wildly and burst into tears:

"It turns out that the martial arts master is in front of me. There is such a magical martial arts in the world. I, Shangquan Xiuzun, died today with great honor!"

"kill!"

With a roar, he slashed out with his sword again.

This knife.

He no longer paid attention to Fang Zheng, but concentrated on his body. Just like swinging a knife thousands of times, the force went straight into his wrist along the muscles.

The essence, energy, and spirit are integrated with this.

The light of the slashed sword seemed to shine, and there was even an indescribable feeling of pleasure accumulating in my heart, ready to flourish.

After more than a year of waiting and hundreds of days and nights of accumulation, Hidetaka Kamizumi finally found an opponent who could unleash his potential.

The path of the master...

Just ahead!

"Uh-huh!"

The long knife stagnated.

Two fingers appeared out of thin air.

Gently clamping the falling blade with his fingers, it was like holding down the seven inches of a poisonous snake, which also brought the impending breakthrough of Hidetoshi Uizumi to an abrupt halt.

"The sharp sword of the swordsman of the East is indeed quite capable."

Fang Zheng flicked his fingers, and the huge force caused the long knife in the opponent's hand to fly out, and the handle of the knife turned upside down and fell into his hand.

"You want to use me to break through, but it's a pity..."

"You're too old!"

If Hidetoshi Kamiizumi was in his thirties or forties, when his energy and energy were strong, he might actually have a chance to become a martial arts master.

but,

He is now nearly seventy years old.

With weak Jing Yuan and weak Yuan Qi, the possibility of a breakthrough was slim, and Fang Zheng did not intend to give him this chance.

"Why?"

Kamiizumi Xiuzun staggered on his feet, his eyes were blank, his body was shaking, and he was unwilling to break through and be interrupted:

"Just a little bit, just a little bit..."

"Do it!"

At this time, Mu Yuanchun suddenly shouted, took out a pistol from his body, pulled the trigger and shot towards Fang Zheng.

"Peng!"

"Ding……"

Mars appears sharply in the field.

A flash of knife light suddenly appeared out of thin air, and accompanied by a crisp 'ding dong...' sound, the bullet cut in half by the long knife bounced back and forth on the carpet.

There was silence.

Everyone's bodies were frozen in place. Even the unwilling and indignant Shangquan Xiuzun had a dull look on his face. He looked at the figure in the field, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Fang Zheng held the knife in one hand and pointed it diagonally at the ground:

"Everyone, how is Fang's swordsmanship?"

"This is impossible!"

Mu Yuanchun shook his head, his expression gradually becoming ferocious:

"This kind of thing...can't happen at all!"

Knife to chop bullets?

What an international joke!

"Go to hell!"

"go to hell!"

Amidst the roar, he pulled the trigger one after another, and more than ten bullets sprayed out from the barrel, covering Fang Zheng's whole body.

"Ding……"

The sword light appeared again.

Like an arc, like a circle, like thunder and lightning...

As the Vowel Thunder Method was running, time seemed to slow down in Fang Zheng's perception, and Mu Yuanchun's action of pulling the trigger was clearly discernible.

even,

Even the scene when the bullet came out of the chamber is arguable.

The physical body of the Three Thunder Realm allows him to explode at an incredible speed, and the sword technique of One Word Clear Heart Slash allows him to use the sword as fast as the Great Zhou Tianwu Master.

Every knife,

All incoming bullets were accurately intercepted.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

Sparks flew everywhere in the field, and bullets cut in half fell to the ground one after another.

"Do it!"

Others also pulled the triggers, and dozens of bullets from three guns roared out, intertwining into a net in the field and heading towards the figure.

"Uh-huh!"

Figures flickered.

Like ghosts and phantoms, they passed by several people in the field in an instant. The sword flashed and made a 'crack' sound, and then there was a sudden silence.

Fang Zheng landed lightly, his long knife still pointing diagonally at the ground.

But everyone in the room was frozen in place.

"turn out to be……"

Mu Yuanchun stared at him with eyes suddenly clear:

"It's always been you!"

There was no mysterious organization, and there was no assistance from anyone else. The person who broke through the villa's defense and opened the door was Fang Zheng from beginning to end.

The other party destroyed the surveillance equipment alone.

A man kills a security guard.

…

All by one person!

"good."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"Master Mu, walk slowly."

"If you kill me, the Mu family will not let you go." Mu Yuanchun opened his mouth with difficulty, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from his throat.

His body took two steps forward before falling to the ground.

at the same time.

A line of blood appeared in the middle of the foreheads of everyone else in the room, and the blood line extended downward until it cut through their clothes and divided their bodies into two.

The two halves of the body fell to the ground, blood soaking into the carpet and staining it red.

"Kamiizumi Xiuzun."

Fang Zheng turned his head and said:

"For the sake of your respect for your master, I will allow you to live for a few more days. If you go back now, you can die in your hometown."

Shangquan Xiuzun raised his head, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unlike others, his heart was only shattered. If his energy and blood were not greatly disturbed, there would be no problem in surviving for three to five days, which would be enough to return to Japan.

With his eyes straight, Shangquan Xiuzun's eyes were complicated, and then he slowly knelt down on the ground, his eyes were fanatical, as if he was worshiping a god.

"Today I can see Mr.'s sword skills, which will comfort me for the rest of my life."

"Thank you!"

After saying this, he kowtowed nine times in a row before struggling to stand up and walking towards the villa with staggering steps. At this time, Fang Zheng's figure had disappeared.

…………

The black car drove slowly on the asphalt road.

Mu Yu lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone in his hand, his face gradually darkening as he heard the sound of 'Zi la...Zi la...' coming from the other side.

"Turn around."

She raised her head and said to the driver:

"Get on the highway and go back to Xizhou!"

"Yes." The driver responded, turned the steering wheel, and asked casually:

"Miss, are you waiting for the young master?"

"..." Mu Yu shook his head gently:

"Something happened to him."

"I said, you shouldn't mess with Fang Zheng." Wen Lei, whose hands and feet were tied with ropes, was sitting in the back row and snorted coldly:

"No one can stop what he wants to do. When many people in Yuanjiacun were helpless at the beginning, things were settled as soon as he arrived."

"Yeah?"

Mu Yu looked at it coldly:

"You have a lot of confidence in him, but I wonder if Fang values ​​you enough to go to Xizhou for you."

Wen Lei was silent.

She didn't know her weight in Fang Zheng's heart.

The two are friends.

but,

It's not the kind of relationship you can depend on for your life.

"Let me go."

Looking at each other, Wen Lei said slowly:

"Before I make a big mistake now, and before it's too late, I can promise not to report you to the Public Security Bureau when I go back."

"Hmm..." Mu Yu tilted his head and looked strange:

"Manager Wen, I'm afraid you still don't understand the way our Mu family behaves. Do you really think that kidnapping is just a child's play house?"

She stretched out her hand and patted Wen Lei's cheek. Her movements seemed slow, but each blow was full of force, making her face crackle.

"You'd better hope that Fang goes to Xizhou, otherwise..."

"There will be people in Myanmar who would buy a woman like you!"

The other party's words were cold and ruthless, with a kind of cruelty that was very different from normal people, which made Wen Lei's body tremble slightly and her eyes filled with fear.

She didn't doubt Mu Yu's words at all.

Myanmar...

When she thought that she was about to fall into the dark side of society, she felt an uncontrollable fear in her heart.

do not be afraid!

do not be afraid!

…

Wen Lei gritted her teeth and subconsciously looked at the bracelet on her wrist.

It was a gift given to her by Fang Zheng. It was painted with many weird patterns. She still remembered Fang Zheng's special instructions at that time.

‘As long as the bracelet is there, I can find you anywhere. ’

'real? ’

‘Haha…, just take it as true. In short, if you encounter any accident, remember to hide the bracelet first so that it will not be searched. ’

‘Founder! ’

After coming back to her senses, Wen Lei looked out the car window with tears in her eyes:

'Can you really find me? ’

Take a day off tomorrow.

Move.