Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 241 - 169: Shattered to Pieces, Bloodbath in Jiang C
"Who are you?"
Inside the City Lord’s Mansion.
Just as Zhou Tong and Zheng Fan were happily discussing the details of their cooperation.
A young man with black hair suddenly appeared in the hall.
Zheng Fan instinctively turned his head to look, his entire body’s muscles tensed, like a startled tiger, he broke out in a cold sweat.
As a Priest of the Blood God Church, he worshipped and offered to the Blood God day and night, and once had the fortune to receive a divine blessing, his power was far stronger than that of an ordinary Moonlight Level powerhouse.
But this young man with black hair in front of him seed ordinary and unassuming, with no spiritual power fluctuation on him at all, yet as he stepped into the City Lord’s Mansion, it was as if he was taking a leisurely stroll, with no one noticing his presence from beginning to end!
This ant.
The opponent’s power was unfathomable, absolutely a more terrifying existence than himself!
Realizing this, Zheng Fan’s hair stood on end, his heart alard, and he experienced a rare and unprecedented intense sense of life and death crisis.
"Damn it, since when did Jiang City have such a young Moonlight Level powerhouse, could he be from that place?"
Zheng Fan broke out in a cold sweat, his heart rising to his throat.
"You are... Lu Yuan?"
Zhou Tong and the gray-clothed old servant exclaid in disbelief.
They had previously investigated Lu Yuan’s background and information thoroughly, and were naturally familiar with his appearance.
But they couldn’t understand even if they racked their brains.
How did Lu Yuan, a Tier Two Extraordinary Simulator, beco a Tier Four Radiant Moon Level powerhouse in just a few days?
"So it was him?" Zheng Fan’s pupils constricted.
He might be sowhat unfamiliar with the na Lu Yuan, but the identity of Wuyou City Lord was well-known.
The Black Dragon Stronghold, as a lawless zone, gathered most of the death-row prisoners, criminals, and fugitives within a thousand-mile radius.
This place was a breeding ground for countless sins and darkness, and also an excellent soil for spreading the Evil God Faith and preaching.
Many Evil God Cults had branches here.
However, just a few days ago, this chaotic land suddenly changed hands, and all organizations and forces were uprooted overnight, eventually falling into the hands of an obscure young boy.
For so ti now, countless forces had been secretly investigating this matter, and Zheng Fan naturally paid attention to it as well.
However, he did not expect that the Wuyou City Lord would be so young!
"I don’t know what brings you here so late at night?"
Zheng Fan cupped his hands in a very respectful manner.
"The dead don’t need to know so much."
The Evil God Church committed nurous evil deeds deserving punishnt from everyone.
Lu Yuan did not even look at him, raising his hand and delivering a palm strike directly.
With a casual deanor, it was like swatting away a fly.
Yet as he unleashed this palm strike, Zheng Fan’s expression changed drastically, trembling even in his soul!
"Master Lu Yuan, I have no grievances or enmities with you, why must you be so aggressive, do you really think my Blood God Church is easy to bully?"
Zheng Fan felt the undisguised fierce killing intent emanating from Lu Yuan, filled with shock and anger, and regret.
By this point, how could he not understand?
Lu Yuan’s nightti intrusion into the City Lord’s Mansion was clearly targeting the Zhou family, and he was completely the unlucky collateral damage.
It is said that the Evil God Church is a bunch of madn, but in Zheng Fan’s view, Lu Yuan was even more unreasonable than those madn.
He resorted to lethal actions without a word, giving no chance for communication or explanation!
"Boom!"
Under the threat of death, a terrifying aura also erupted from Zheng Fan.
The blood-colored tattoos on his skin seed to co alive, causing his body to swell suddenly, like a towering blood giant!
Especially with the enhancent of the blood-colored tattoos, Zheng Fan’s muscles bulged like rocks, and his bones seed cast from steel, boasting astonishingly indestructible defenses.
A casual strike could easily flatten the surrounding kiloters!
When he stood there, his re presence caused Zhou Tong and the gray-clothed old servant to tremble all over, feeling an uncontrollable urge to pay homage to him.
How could a firefly compete with the bright moon?
In the face of the overwhelming might of a Moonlight Level powerhouse, other simulators were nothing more than candles in the wind, extinguished with a flick.
"What terrifying power, is this the true strength of a Moonlight Level powerhouse?"
Zhou Tong and the gray-clothed old servant looked up at the blood giant, feeling an inexplicable fear and awe in their hearts.
They knew Moonlight Level powerhouses were strong.
But it was the first ti they witnessed the full might of a Moonlight Level powerhouse at such a close distance.
After all, Zhou Tong’s father, the Jiang City Lord, was also a Moonlight Level powerhouse.
Yet the so-called Dark Tide in the past was rely a farce orchestrated by the City Lord’s Mansion itself, how could he possibly fight with such desperation as Zheng Fan?
"Die!"
Zheng Fan shouted, his body charging at Lu Yuan like an arrow off the string, while his fists rained down hundreds of blows like a storm, causing the air to explode and thunder with a loud boom.
However, facing Zheng Fan who had exhausted all his cards, Lu Yuan still looked very calm.
"Slap!"
They saw his right palm descend lightly, landing on Zheng Fan’s millstone-like fist surface.
From Zhou Tong and the gray-clothed old servant’s perspective, Lu Yuan’s move seed like an overconfident ant trying to resist a giant’s attack.
But what happened the next second left them utterly shocked, their hearts filled with extre fear!
Because Lu Yuan’s seemingly soft and powerless palm was, in fact, an inner-contained power, already returned to its original simplicity.
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