Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1443 - 696_2

Fatty Hu cursed angrily, "You think we’re stupid? Let you go, and then you’ll bring others to keep making trouble for the Illuminati."

"I swear, I have no intention of deceiving you!"

Ghost Fox hurriedly explained, trying to assure them:

"I’ve seen the strength of your Illuminati firsthand just now, why would I be foolish enough to provoke you again?"

"As for the deaths of so many people tonight, I’ll find a way to cover it up, report to the higher-ups, and ensure it doesn’t implicate you."

"By the way, if you want to join the Ideal Land or collaborate with us, I can also act as a mediator, bridging the connection with our organization’s senior members."

After speaking, he gulped, forcing out a dry laugh:

"Gentlemen, it’s raining heavily now. Let’s first go to my previous base of operations, have a hot cup of tea, and discuss things slowly and peacefully."

Fang Cheng silently watched him act in the storm, suddenly speaking, interrupting his chatter:

"Do you know Xuan Zhen?"

Ghost Fox hesitated for a moment.

Fang Cheng added:

"If you do, take a message back for me to him."

Ghost Fox’s eyes lit up, as if grasping an amnesty:

He nodded repeatedly, promising with conviction:

"I know! Of course, I know! Xuan Zhen, right? I’ll definitely pass your message on, without any delay."

Fang Cheng remained unmoving, not responding, merely staring into his eyes.

Raindrops fell from the edge of the mask, leaving only the sound of pouring rain around.

Ghost Fox felt extremely uncomfortable under this eerie silence, nervously swallowing:

"What is it? Do you have any other instructions..."

"You’re not a formal member of the Ideal Land."

Fang Cheng’s mouth curved into a cold smirk, directly exposing his lie.

Xuan Zhen was already slain by him personally two months ago.

A peripheral member, clueless about the life or death of core members inside, couldn’t possibly access any so-called core plans.

This barrage of empty promises was clearly not credible, possibly all fabricated for survival.

Fatty Hu immediately reacted, blazing with anger:

"Damn, this son of a bitch is trying to trick us!"

Ghost Fox’s face turned pale, hurriedly stepping back, frantically waving his hands to explain:

"No! I didn’t deceive you! I really know..."

Fatty Hu didn’t listen to his nonsense at all.

After receiving Fang Cheng’s approving glance, he roared, like a Black Bear, smashing the puddle beneath his feet.

A massive fist tore through the rain curtain, directly aiming for Ghost Fox’s face.

Ghost Fox, helplessly clenching his teeth, mobilized the remaining Telekinesis inside him, hastily forming an invisible shield in front.

"Boom!"

The fist hit the Telekinesis Shield, nearly shattering it.

Ghost Fox felt his organs churning, taking advantage of the enormous thrust to tumble backward, rolling into a muddy pit.

Just as Fatty Hu took large strides to catch up, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

Ghost Fox in the mud pit suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing with two eerie green lights.

Hallucination Eye!

Fatty Hu’s gaze unintentionally hit that green glow, his ferocious expression instantly freezing.

The raised fist stopped in mid-air, his whole body’s muscles stiffened like rusty gears.

Ghost Fox coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He knew full well that in his current state, he was no match for the three people before him.

Especially with a freakishly powerful man in brute strength present.

Thus, he calculated precisely.

Using the brute on the left as a breakthrough point, he aimed for a brief opportunity, sprinting for his life.

Now, Ghost Fox didn’t hesitate, squeezing the last bit of potential from his limbs, turning to dart into the darkness surrounding the farmstead.

The wind howled in his ears, just thirty meters from the wall.

Survive! If only he could escape here, there would be a glimmer of vitality.

The opposition could hardly track him down in the dark fields.

The raging storm was the perfect cover.

Fang Cheng stood unmoved, not taking a step.

He gazed indifferently at the desperately fleeing silhouette, slowly raising his right hand.

True Qi surged fiercely through his meridians, compressing densely at his fingertip.

Then slashing fiercely into the air.

Swish——

A brilliant golden crescent Qi Blade tore through the heavy rain curtain.

Ghost Fox’s toes landed heavily on a bluestone, his body moving at high speed like a car.

The courtyard gate was in sight, his facial muscles relaxing slightly seeing hope for life, lips parted, drawing in oxygen violently.

At that moment, the golden light skimmed past Ghost Fox’s nape.

Almost no sound of cutting through the air.

Ghost Fox’s body lurched forward, legs keeping the running momentum, taking two steps forward.

Subsequently, his facial expression became completely fixed.

His head slided off smoothly from his neck, rolling into the muddy water.

The headless body sprayed a fountain of blood, collapsing onto the ground.

Seconds later, Fatty Hu’s hallucination faded, he jerked back to his senses.

He shook his heavy head, looking around:

"Damn, where did Ghost Fox go? How did he disappear so quickly?"

Li Fei raised his dagger, pointing at the distant headless corpse:

"Stop searching, he’s lying there, the Chairman solved it long ago."

Fatty Hu looked closely, astonished.

The head on the ground had round, eyes wide open, dying unreconciled.

He couldn’t help smacking his lips, thinking to himself how ruthless, precise, and quick the Chairman’s moves were, not even giving the enemy a chance to breathe.