The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 802 You Are Dead Next Time

Compared with Yizhou University, Xiamen City University is relatively less stylish, but it is also full of books.

Fang Chuan and Tang Yueying arrived at the school. At this moment, many people in the school were talking about the next madman and the Tai Chi competition in Xiamen.

Moreover, many people outside of school are also rushing here.

"School is a place to study, why are they holding this competition here?" Tang Yueying frowned, a little unhappy.

Fang Chuan shook his head: "I don't know, it may be that the student is full of blood and is more curious about these, so let's get it over!"

He said, then said: "By the way, where is Professor Tang's house?"

"Here." Tang Yueying quickly took Fang Chuan to the teachers' dormitory. "I lived here before I was twelve years old. I didn't live in the school until I was in junior high school."

While talking, they soon arrived at the teacher dormitory area where Professor Tang was.

This is a dormitory complex that has been in the old age, with lush trees and quiet.

After arriving at the apartment building where Professor Tang and the others were located, Tang Yueying was a little nervous, and quickly said, "I don't know if my parents are there or not, so I don't even answer the phone."

In fact, Fang Chuan knew that Professor Tang and the others were not here at all, otherwise, the telephone would not be blocked.

He came here only to find clues.

Fang Chuan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, even if they are not here, I can find them. You can tell me the room number."

Tang Yueying hurriedly said that Professor Tang and their place were once again, then became nervous and looked at Fang Chuan.

After Fang Chuan heard this, his consciousness swept away, and he suddenly found that the house where Professor Tang and the others were located was empty.

Moreover, the contents of the house were turned over in a mess.

"There is no one at home." Fang Chuan shook his head.

"Are you sure?" Tang Yueying couldn't help being taken aback, can you see this too?

Fang Chuan nodded: "Don't you believe me?"

Tang Yueying shook her head: "I'm just a little surprised, then are we here for nothing?"

"Of course not." Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, "I came here to find clues, and now, the clues have appeared."

"Where?" Tang Yueying looked suspicious and looked at Fang Chuan.

Fang Chuan smiled, his eyes turned, and he fell to a corner.

In this corner, there is an extra small courtyard on the first floor with a hole in it, and then someone looks inside through these holes.

Generally speaking, no one can find it. The hole is small, and the people inside have used equipment to expand their vision.

This is also Fang Chuan's very strong spiritual sense, and he can be found after one glance.

"Not good!" The person hiding in this courtyard glanced at Fang Chuan, was taken aback and let out a surprised cry.

After that, he quickly got up, ran to the side house, took out the phone, and prepared to make a call.

Fang Chuan clicked the corner of his mouth and smiled at Tang Yueying: "Miss Tang, wait for me here, and I will be back soon."

As he said, he leaped forward, like a Dapeng bird, made an appointment to the courtyard wall on the first floor, and then rushed in.

Many flowers and plants have been planted in this courtyard, giving people a sense of serenity through winding paths.

At this moment, that person had already dialed the number.

"Don't bother, let me have a good talk with you." Fang Chuan said while walking away from the wind.

Huh--

Almost instantly, he arrived in front of the person, stretched out his hand and snatched the phone from that person.

"Hey, what's the matter?" An indifferent voice came over the phone.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Where are you? Where is Professor Tang? I heard your voice. If you don't want to die, just tell me, otherwise, if I see you, it's your death date."

"Who are you?" The person over there was a little angry.

Fang Chuan smiled and said: "People who came to you. It seems that you don't want to say it? Well, next time, you will die."

As he said, he hung up the phone, threw it to the ground, and with a bang, the phone was smashed to pieces.

Then, Fang Chuan smiled slightly and looked at this person: "Now, should you tell me where Professor Tang has gone? You belong to the Moonfall Army, right?"

"How do you know?" The man was shocked.

The name Moonfall Legion is a super-employment organization formed by their leader, nicknamed Lord Moonfall.

This name, even some employers, don't know.

How could the person in front of me, like a student, know this?

Fang Chuan looked at him and smiled faintly: "You may not believe it, but one of your team leaders, Wu Fei, Fei Ye said."

"Master Fei?" The man widened his eyes, "Impossible. Although Master Fei is only in the mobile team, he is very loyal to the organization, impossible!"

He said again: "What did you do to Master Fei?"

As he said, he took a step back, his eyes drenched, but he exuded a hint of murder.

"Brother, I asked you, not you."

Fang Chuan smiled, not caring about his killing intent at all, but said indifferently, "Where did you get Professor Tang? Where is the Moonfall Army's nest in Xiamen?"

"Let me tell you."

This person looked solemn and seemed to have made a big decision, and then Fang Chuan whispered: "The headquarters of the Moonfall Army Corps in Xiamen is right here..."

As he said, suddenly, there was an extra dagger in his hand, and then he slammed Fang Chuan sharply like lightning.

This thorn, strength, speed, and accuracy are unparalleled, and it can be seen that this is a very good elite.

Moreover, behind his knife, there are a lot of tricks, which can be overwhelming.

His fighting experience is obviously very rich.

boom!

However, at this moment, Fang Chuan's hand suddenly stretched out, performing a body protection technique on his hand, and then grabbing the blade with his bare hands.

"madman!"

This thought flashed through this person's mind for the first time. However, he also just sneered.

Even if the opponent blocked the dagger with his hand, but his hand was useless, there was no second chance.

He has more than a dozen ways to deal with this situation.

He is confident that in the next three seconds, this kid can end his life.

However, the next moment, his scalp suddenly numb, and his whole body shivered.

Fang Chuan grabbed his sharp dagger, and it was all right. Then, with a light grip and a click, the dagger broke.

The man also shook suddenly and flew upside down more than ten meters away, smashing and smashing all the sofas in the house.

"what's up?"

At this time, an old man with presbyopia, gray hair, and medium build, about 50 years old, heard the movement, took a newspaper, and walked out.

"Yeah!" When he saw clearly, he was startled, "Xiao Li, what's the matter, how did this person get in?"

"Huh!" The little Li's eyes drenched, and he rushed towards the old professor, his hands turned into claws, and grabbed the old professor's throat.

Obviously, he is holding the old professor!