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Chapter 93 Four Grandmasters come to kill (please subscribe)
Fuwa followed the butler into the hall, and when she saw many masters present, she deliberately acted naive and reserved.

It held the box containing He Ran's head, looked around, and asked, "Who is Mr. He? My master sent me to bring him a birthday gift to express his feelings."

As soon as these words came out, many masters present couldn't help but laugh.

Monsters are monsters after all. Although they are born with spiritual intelligence, they still don’t know the various etiquette of the human world.

Today I am congratulating the old man on his birthday, and the one sitting at the top is naturally the old man.

Mr. He smiled and said: "Hahaha, I am."

"You are Mr. He..."

Fuwa looked at Mr. He and couldn't help but smile.

It held the box in its hands and said with a naive smile: "My master has an old relationship with Mr. He, so I would like to offer a birthday gift to Mr. He and ask Mr. He to take a look."

"Okay, bring it up quickly."

Mr. He ordered the butler to go to Fuwa to take over the box.

He thought that the gift in Fuwa's hand was prepared by He Ran for him, and he was very happy.

"Give you."

Fuwa handed the box in her hand to the housekeeper and quietly took three steps back.

The housekeeper took the box, walked up to Mr. He, and asked if he wanted to open it.

Mr. He nodded, and the butler slowly opened the gift box.

Everyone's attention also shifted from the Fuwa to the gift box, wondering what kind of birthday gift it contained.

Most of the people present were Grandmasters. Although they could use mental perception, the use of mental power to perceive a gift in this situation really made people laugh out loud, so everyone looked at the gift box with their naked eyes.

Yun Miaoyin, in particular, stared at the gift box.

The gift box was opened and what was inside was indeed He Ran's head.

"This……"

When the housekeeper saw He Ran's head, his expression changed with shock. He lost his grip and the box and He Ran's head fell to the ground.

After He Ran's head fell, it rolled to the center of the hall, where everyone could see it clearly.

Suddenly, everyone present widened their eyes and looked at Fuwa.

"This...this has nothing to do with me! My master asked me to send it!"

Fuwa pretended not to know, and took a few steps back to the door of the hall.

"No reason!"

Mr. He was furious, smashed the table in front of him with his palm, and stood up.

Today would have been his [-]th birthday, which was a happy day.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, and his grandson's head was sent to him by his enemies, which made him very angry.

"I don't care who your master is, kill this beast first to avenge my grandson!"

Mr. He stood up and flew towards Fuwa immediately.

"Master, help me! This is really none of my business!"

Fuwa deliberately looked scared, jumped out of the door, flew into the air and escaped, followed closely by Mr. He.

After Mr. He chased Fuwa, many masters jumped into the air and chased Mr. He from Fuwa.

There are about seven or eight of these grandmasters, coming from various major forces.

They chased Fuwa for a while and found that they could not catch up with Fuwa. Four masters chose to give up, but there were still three masters who flew away from Qingyun County and chased Fuwa into the sea.

At this time, the He family was already in chaos.

"Ran'er, you died so miserably!"

He Ran's parents were crying and distraught.

I originally thought Fuwa was here to give He Ran the birthday gift he had prepared for his grandfather. Who would have thought that this birthday gift turned out to be his own son's head.

"Who killed Ran'er? The He family will never let him go!"

He Ran's father was trembling all over, wishing to cut the person who killed He Ran into pieces.

It's a pity that they don't know who the murderer is yet.

"Let's go, let's go, the birthday party is over."

"Cut off He Ran's head to celebrate He Hui's birthday. The owner of that monster must have a deep grudge against the He family."

"Who on earth has the courage to act like this?"

"Just wait and see what happens. Mr. He and so many masters are chasing after him. The monster and his master must be killed sooner or later. Then we will know who killed He Ran."

"If we don't get rid of this person, there will be no peace in Qingyun County in the future."

... As He Ran's head appeared at the birthday banquet, Mr. He angrily pursued Fuwa, and the birthday banquet came to an end.

All the major forces left the scene one after another. Before leaving, everyone was speculating and discussing who dared to openly deal with the He family of the four major families.

They didn't know who did it, but there were two people there who did.

One of these two people is Fang Lang's disciple Yun Miaoyin, and the other is the governor of Qingzhou in the alliance, Yu Huaimin.

"Master really did this, as expected of him..."

Yun Miaoyin and Qi Qi slowly walked out of He's house, following behind Mr. Qi.

She was very excited, but she was more worried about Fang Lang's safety.

After Yu Huaimin left He's house, he returned to the alliance office without saying a word.

"Fang Lang probably did this."

"I didn't expect that he also has a mount of an eighth-level monster. It's really surprising."

"No wonder he doesn't want to go to the birthday banquet."

Yu Huaimin had already guessed that it must be Fang Lang who cut off He Ran's head as a birthday gift to the old man.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, this is done well, it is really satisfying!"

“It’s time for someone to stir up the troubled waters in Qingzhou.”

"But with so many masters chasing after them, I hope Fang Lang can avoid them."

Yu Huaimin saw with his own eyes seven or eight masters following Mr. He in pursuit of Fuwa.

He didn't understand Fang Lang's true strength, and was worried that Fang Lang and his mount would be killed by these masters.

But obviously, his worries were unnecessary.

At this moment, Fang Lang stood calmly above a small island, looking to the west.

"coming!"

Fang Lang saw Fuwa approaching him very quickly.

"Master, we're done! Can we go on a killing spree now?"

Fuwa stopped flying and came to Fang Lang, eager to try.

Fang Lang asked: "How many are chasing you?"

Fuwa immediately said: "Four! Then Mr. He is also in there."

"Well done! This place is too close to Qingyun County. Let's go to the depths of the sea and start again."

Fang Lang looked to the west again, and sure enough he saw four grandmasters chasing this way.

"Okay!" Fuwa enlarged her body, carried Fang Lang on her back, and continued to fly eastward.

"Don't chase me! My master asked me to do this."

Fuwa seemed to be running for her life, but in fact she was luring the four masters to catch up.

"Beast! Wait until I skin you and your master to avenge my grandson!"

Mr. He saw a person sitting on Fuwa's head and guessed that this person was the owner of Fuwa. He was particularly angry and pursued with all his strength.

Behind him were Qiu Jiantian, the dean of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Academy, Zuo Yang, the former master of Lieyang Martial Arts School, and Zhu Lei, the master of Benlei Martial Arts School.

Qiu Jiantian shouted from behind: "Brother He, let's help you stop that person. How about leaving that eighth-level monster to us?"

"it is good!"

He Hui immediately agreed that what he wanted to kill most was the owner of Fuwa, not Fuwa.

"A word is settled!"

Qiu Jiantian speeded up, overtook He Hui, and pursued Fuwa.

He is 50 years older than He Huisi and is a master at the second level of Grandmaster.

And He Hui has just turned one hundred years old today. He is at the level of a master. His cultivation level is weaker than Qiu Jiantian's, so his flying speed is naturally much slower than Qiu Jiantian's.

After Qiu Jiantian surpassed He Hui, Zuo Yang from Lieyang Martial Arts School also surpassed He Hui and walked side by side with Qiu Jiantian.

He is also in the second level of Grandmaster, and he is also thinking about subduing Fuwa.

He Hui and Zhu Lei from Benlei Martial Arts School, both at the Grand Master level, followed closely behind.

The four of them chased Fang Lang together.

"It's almost time to do it!"

About an hour later, Fang Lang and Fuwa stopped over a desert island.

(End of this chapter)