Celestial Master: I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 281 - 94: Sword Hero (Part 4)

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Chapter 281: Chapter 94: Sword Hero (Part 4)

Fang Zheng landed lightly, with the Long Saber still angled towards the ground.

Inside the room, everyone was frozen in place.

"So it was..."

Mu Yuanchun stared at him intently, eyes revealing sudden realization:

"It was you all along!"

No mysterious organization, no assistance from others. The one who breached the villa’s defenses and rammed through the front door was Fang Zheng from start to finish.

He alone sabotaged the surveillance equipment.

He alone killed the security personnel.

...

All done by a single person!

"Indeed."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"Take care, Young Master Mu."

"If you kill me, the Mu Family won’t let you off." Mu Yuanchun struggled to speak, as blood suddenly gushed from his throat.

He stumbled forward two steps before collapsing to the ground.

At the same time.

The others in the room all had a blood line appear in the center of their foreheads, which extended downward, splitting their bodies in two.

The halved bodies fell to the ground, blood soaking into the carpet, staining a patch red.

"Shangquan Xiuzun."

Fang Zheng turned his head and said:

"In light of your respect towards my master, I’ll allow you to live a few days longer. Return now, and you’ll be able to die in your homeland." 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

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

Unlike the others, his heart meridian was shattered, but as long as he didn’t exert himself, living another three to five days shouldn’t be an issue, enough time to return to Japan.

Looking at Fang Zheng, Shangquan Xiuzun’s eyes were complicated, then he slowly knelt, his gaze fervent as if worshipping a Divine Spirit.

"To witness your Saber Technique today is a satisfaction for my lifetime."

"Thank you!"

He bowed nine times, then struggled to rise, staggered towards the outside of the villa, while Fang Zheng’s figure had already disappeared.

......

The black sedan slowly drove down the asphalt road.

Mu Yu looked down at the phone in her hand, listening to the ’zzh zzh’ sounds from the other end, her face gradually darkened.

"Turn around."

She raised her head and said to the driver:

"Take the highway, go back to the Western Continent!"

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

"Miss, aren’t you waiting for the Young Master?"

"..." Mu Yu lightly shook her head:

"Something went wrong on his side."

"I told you, you shouldn’t have provoked Fang Zheng." Wen Lei, tied up hand and foot, sat in the back seat, snorted coldly at the words:

"No one can stop what he wants to do. Back then, at the Yuan Family Village, where many were at a loss, he sorted things out immediately upon arrival."

"Is that so?"

Mu Yu looked coldly:

"You have quite a bit of confidence in him, but it’s unclear if Fang values you enough to come to the Western Continent for you."

Wen Lei remained silent.

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

They were friends.

However,

Not the kind of relationship you could stake your life on.

"Let me go."

Looking at the other party, Wen Lei slowly said:

"Now that it’s not too late, everything can still be undone. I can promise not to report to the Public Security Bureau if I go back."

"Hmm..." Mu Yu turned her head, her expression strange:

"Manager Wen, you probably don’t understand the ways of the Mu Family, thinking abduction is just a child’s game?"

She lightly tapped Wen Lei’s cheek, the seemingly slow motions packing significant force, causing her face to ring with slaps.

"You better hope Fang comes to the Western Continent, otherwise..."

"Over in Myanmar, there are those who’d buy women like you!"

The words were cold and ruthless, stemming from a cruelty different from ordinary people, making Wen Lei tremble, eyes filled with fear.

She didn’t doubt Mu Yu’s words one bit.

Myanmar...

The thought of being engulfed by the dark side of society spawned an uncontrollable dread within her heart.

Don’t be afraid!

Don’t be afraid!

...

Wen Lei bit down on her silver teeth, instinctively glancing at the bracelet on her wrist.

It was a gift from Fang Zheng, engraved with strange patterns. She remembered Fang Zheng’s specific instructions at the time.

"As long as you have the bracelet, I can find you wherever you are."

"Really?"

"Haha... you might as well believe it. Anyway, if you ever run into trouble, make sure to hide the bracelet before anyone can take it."

"Fang Zheng!"

Coming to her senses, Wen Lei pressed against the window, looking out with teary eyes:

"Can you really find me?"

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