Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar
Chapter 287 - 184 Lord Lan_6

Chapter 287: Chapter 184 Lord Lan_6

The Lin Family hasn’t posted any notices, so the only ones who could know about what happened last night are those clan forces present and some fairly capable martial artists.

These people, if they don’t actively spread the news, have limited ability to pass on messages.

So, the issue lies with the Lin Family.

The Lin Family hasn’t released any news up to now; could it be that there’s been some new development regarding last night’s situation?

Fang Yu’s eyebrows knitted slightly.

He had personally witnessed the Li Family carrying away the ’corpse’ of the Green Demon; the Green Demon shouldn’t have run into any trouble.

But why would the Lin Family want to suppress the news?

Fang Yu was puzzled.

Regardless, first, he would head to the Foolish Underworld and ask Li Baizhen.

He’s one of the Li Family, perhaps he might know some information.

Thinking of that old man from the Lin Family still gave Fang Yu the chills.

Stuffing the last bun into his mouth, just as he was about to stand up, Fang Yu suddenly paused.

Because a shadow stood in front of him, blocking the sunlight.

"Lin... Wu?"

[Lin Wu: 35/35.]

The person blocking him was none other than Lin Wu.

Currently, however, Lin Wu seemed exhausted as if he hadn’t slept in days.

That’s why Fang Yu hesitated a moment, mainly because he almost didn’t recognize him.

What’s going on?

Drained by your sect’s junior sister?

Looking like a dead man.

"Junior Brother Diao..."

Thump.

Lin Wu suddenly kneeled down, gripping Fang Yu’s hand, his eyes bloodshot and crazed as he asked.

"Junior Brother Diao, why... why?!"

"Why are you so lucky? Why does everything come so easy for you?"

"Why?!!"

He shouted almost like a howl.

This not only startled Fang Yu but also attracted the attention of the people around them.

Fang Yu was dumbfounded.

Hey, what are you doing?

I didn’t do anything, why are you trying to frame me?

"Senior Brother Lin Wu, what are you doing? What’s wrong with you?"

Fang Yu helped him up, but Lin Wu clung tightly to his hand.

"Junior Brother Diao, tell me, what’s your current strength?"

"Give me an answer, so I can... so I can!!"

Lin Wu’s hands were trembling.

Although Fang Yu had no idea what was going on and was very puzzled,

after thinking for a bit, he still spoke quietly.

"Mid-stage Flower Realm."

This level of strength had been reported to Yuan Hongxin.

Given that old monster from the Lin Family’s assessment of Yuan Hongxin, Fang Yu decided it was best to remain cautious around people from his sect.

Besides, his real strength was at the high stage of the Flower Realm, not much different.

And as long as he keeps his true trump card, the Primordial Body Technique, and his ultra-high health hidden, even if his realm is accidentally exposed, it wouldn’t matter.

"Flower Realm... Mid-stage!!"

The grip of Lin Wu’s hand that was holding Fang Yu’s got increasingly tight, as if filled with reluctance and some kind of urgent anticipation.

"Prove it... show me!"

"What?"

In Fang Yu’s baffled expression, Lin Wu suddenly stood up, making room for someone to pass.

"Prove it to me! Your current strength, just how strong it really is! Just how... meteoric your progress has been!"

As Lin Wu stepped aside, a silhouette walked into Fang Yu’s view.

It was a young man wearing the apparel of the Primordial Body Gym, arms crossed over a longsword, and a... Dagger Blade at his waist!

He seemed to have been standing there for some time, just waiting for Lin Wu to finish speaking before walking towards Fang Yu.

As the man approached, Fang Yu sensed... this person wants to kill him.

But, I have no grudge with this person, do I?

Moreover, judging by the clothes, seems like we’re from the same sect?

What’s the situation?

Look at that person’s health.

[Song Dongmen: 300/300.]

Who?

Just as Fang Yu was wondering, Song Dongmen suddenly got close, with a zheng of his sword drawing.

Really daring!

As Fang Yu reflexively pressed Song Dongmen’s sword-drawing hand back, he raised a foot and kicked him squarely in the chest.

Bang!!

-45!

[Song Dongmen: 255/300.]

Song Dongmen slid back five or six meters, visibly dazed by Fang Yu’s blow.

"This... isn’t a sect technique!"

He spoke.

His voice was quite pleasant, though he sounded a bit naive.

Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

No shit, the sect doesn’t teach you to brawl in the streets.

In a real fight, you use whatever technique works, whatever is adaptable and effective.

Are you expecting me to match moves with you one by one?

"Fight’s broken out!"

"That looks like someone from the Foolish Underworld, right? Who’s so bold, daring to pick a fight with someone from the Foolish Underworld?"

"They’re courting death! All I can say is they’re courting death. We’d avoid the madmen of the Foolish Underworld at all costs, yet he deliberately provokes them."

Several tables away from the breakfast crowd, finding the spectacle interesting, immediately shifted their gossip.

As they were busy discussing, someone suddenly said.

"Guess if that guy from the Foolish Underworld has any merit points?"

With that comment, the surrounding crowd immediately quieted down.

What’s the scariest thing about the Foolish Underworld?

Merit points!

As long as there are merit points, and the reasons are justifiable, the Foolish Underworld will indeed kill people! The kind that kills right on the street!

Some wondered why the question was asked.

But soon, they too noticed the badge hanging on Fang Yu’s waist, not just any ordinary member of the Foolish Underworld’s, but... a Decemvir!

Whether a Decemvir has merit points, who would dare to test?

Risk their lives for it?

The unusual reaction of the spectators and their sudden silence made Song Dongmen feel puzzled.

But he did not ponder over it, simply licking his lips, both hands drawing the longsword and Dagger Blade.

"Diao Deyi, the master commands me to bring you to him."

Master?

Yuan Hongxin??

A jolt went through Fang Yu’s heart.

Damn, it was fine when I wasn’t aware.

Now that I know what you’re up to, you still want me to go back? Dream on!

Fang Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly.