The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu and Zheng Ze came to the Martial Arts Association Hall together.

At this time, Huai Xu was holding a plenary meeting in the conference hall on the seventh floor.

The leader of the four groups, Wang Wenshan, the president of the Beidu Martial Arts Association, the four vice presidents, and the senior management in charge of various aspects were all present.

After Fang Chengtian's identity was sacrificed, Huaixu promoted Zheng Ze's position to vice president.

Therefore, Zheng Ze must also be present at this plenary meeting.

Therefore, Fang Yu followed behind Zheng Ze to the seventh floor to participate in the plenary meeting.

Huaixu sat at the top of the conference table, while the others were still standing.

"Master Huaixu, I am very sorry for the death of Vice President Fang... I didn't think about it carefully. At that time, Vice President Fang should not have participated in the family meeting..." Wang Wenshan confronted Huaixu. bowed and said.

Huai Xu was expressionless, waved his hand, and said solemnly, "Since I appointed him as the vice president, he was ready to sacrifice, and you don't need to apologize for it."

"Huaixu's acting skills aren't very good. At such a time, why do you have to show a little sadness on your face? This is too calm." Fang Yu, who was squeezed behind the crowd, scolded.

"The infiltration of the half-spirits into the martial arts world of the Northern Capital has reached an extremely serious level." Huaixu glanced at the audience and said, "I am holding this plenary meeting today to discuss this matter!"

At this time, the expressions of the people around the conference table were different.

Some looked serious, some looked erratic, and some looked tense.

"I can say with certainty that even now, in this meeting, among you, there are people who have been infiltrated by the half-spirits." Huai Xu's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Many people looked around and looked at each other.

Some of them, like Pan Yushan and Luo Hao, were originally controlled by the half-spirits, but because those soul altars were destroyed by Fang Yu, they all recovered their minds.

But while being controlled, he still did a lot of bad things after all.

In order to keep their current positions and not be held accountable, they were tacitly aware that they did not want to take the initiative to admit the fact that they had been controlled by the half-spirits.

Now hearing Huai Xu's words, this group of people turned pale and uneasy.

"I know that many of you have been under the control of the half-spirits. Don't worry, I will not pursue this matter." Huai Xu seemed to have guessed the thoughts of this group of people and said, "What I just said The people who have been infiltrated by the half-spirits are a group of people hidden among us who have not yet been discovered."

"Master Huaixu, I want to know why you are so sure that among us..." He Tianhong, the leader of the Qinglong group, asked.

"Although I have been retreating in the villa, I still have intelligence capabilities." Huai Xu glanced at He Tianhong and replied.

"But we have been supervising the Martial Arts Association, and we haven't found any special cases." On the other side, the leader of the White Tiger Group, Zhao Yang said.

"This is exactly where you are dereliction of duty!" Huai Xu said with aggravated tone.

He Tianhong and Zhao Yang's expressions changed.

The other two team leaders were also not very good-looking.

In the plenary meeting, being criticized in person makes them lose face.

Huaixu glanced at the four of them and said, "Our entire Northern Martial Arts Association will have only one mission in the next period of time, and that is to find out the source of the half-spirit race!"

The four team leaders lowered their heads and did not respond much.

Seeing their appearance, a strange color flashed in Huai Xu's eyes, and his brows were furrowed.

...

The content of the meeting was a bit boring, and basically it was Huaixu lecturing various high-level executives.

Fang Yu was bored and swept his gaze to the side casually.

The large group of people present are all high-level executives of the Martial Arts Association. If they go out alone, they will have a certain influence in the secular world and the martial arts world.

At this time, they were being trained like children who made mistakes.

Therefore, no one had a good-looking face, and all of them lowered their heads and dared not speak.

But one of them caught Fang Yu's attention.

That is Vice President Du Teng.

When I used the identity of Fang Chengtian before, I had seen both sides.

Du Teng gave Fang Yu the impression that he was always absent, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Moreover, the man never seemed to speak.

At this time, Du Teng also lowered his head, but Fang Yu could clearly see that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

His face was pale, and there was panic and panic in his eyes.

what's going on?

Although he was trained, he didn't scold him alone. Why does he look overly frightened?

Fang Yu stared at Du Teng with puzzled eyes.

At this time, Huaixu was still speaking, but he had turned from reprimand to future plans.

But at this time, Du Teng suddenly raised his head and glanced at Huai Xu, his eyes full of unease and fear.

After that, he silently withdrew from the crowd and left the conference room.

"Where is he going?" Fang Yu frowned, wanting to follow.

But at this time, he was keenly aware that there were two faint breaths flashing from outside the conference room.

These two breaths are quite weak, and they have obviously been deliberately concealed.

Intuition told Fang Yu that something was about to happen, and it might be a big deal.

"Pay attention to safety." Fang Yu released a wisp of divine consciousness and sent voice transmission to Huai Xu and Zheng Ze.

Huai Xu glanced at Fang Yu's position, and Zheng Ze also turned his head, his eyes puzzled.

But at this time, Fang Yu had already walked outside the conference room.

"Pfft!"

Fang Yu just walked out of the conference room when he heard a slight abnormal sound.

The source of the sound is in the lounge ahead!

Fang Yu hid his breath and quickly came to the door of the lounge.

When I looked inside, I saw a body without its head, lying in a pool of blood, and blood was still flowing from the broken neck.

Fang Yu looked to the side and saw Du Teng's head in the corner of the room.

That frightened face, whose facial features were distorted, was facing Fang Yu.

In the lounge, no one else could be seen.

But the two auras that existed between them, although they were well hidden, were still noticed by Fang Yu.

Fang Yu walked directly into the lounge, lowered his body, and looked at Du Teng's body.

"Om..."

At this time, there was a harsh sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air.

A silver light streaks down from the top of Fang Yu's head and is aimed at Fang Yu's neck.

"Ah!"

The sharp blade slashed directly on the back of Fang Yu's neck, making a crisp sound and breaking directly.

On the back of Fang Yu's neck, not even a single scar appeared.

"You guys are pretty ruthless." Fang Yu stood up and grabbed his right hand upwards.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, a black figure suddenly appeared in the empty air.

A man in black with his face covered was pulled over by Fang Yu with his True Qi, strangling his throat.

The man in black looked terrified and struggled desperately.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, there was another sound of breaking air from the rear!

Fang Yu didn't turn his head, and threw his left fist back!

"boom!"

In the air behind, a pool of blood suddenly sputtered.

Another man in black appeared, but only the broken body remained, flying towards the surroundings of the lounge.

For a time, the entire lounge was filled with a thick smell of blood, and bright red blood was spattered everywhere.

The man in black who was strangled by Fang Yu's throat was even more frightened when he saw his companion die in such a tragic way.

Fang Yu used his right hand slightly.

The man in black twitched his limbs, and a painful grunt came from his throat.

"Why did you kill Du Teng?" Fang Yu asked, pulling the black cloth off the face of the man in black, revealing the face of a strange man.

"He...knows our secret." The man in black replied with difficulty.

"What secret?" Fang Yu asked, squinting.

The man in black kept his mouth shut and did not speak.

"I guess, you should be from the half-spirit race, right?" Fang Yu asked.

The man in black still didn't speak.

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and the hand gripping his throat was even harder.

The man in black was in great pain and struggled desperately.

"I... can tell you, but you... must let me go!" The man in black reluctantly made a voice.

Fang Yu loosened his right hand slightly and said, "Let's talk."

"The secret is..." The man in black suddenly grinned, showing a frantic smile, and said, "Today...you are all going to die!"

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a deafening explosion from the conference room on the side!

In an instant, the power of the explosion spread to the entire hall building, and the sky was full of fire!

The entire hall building collapsed rapidly!