Chapter 219 White Wolf

At five o'clock in the afternoon of that day, the people of Mozi Village first saw the cloud layer above Mozi Mountain, which was said to have lasted for thousands of years, expanding outward. Then the earth began to shake violently. An ancient well at the entrance of Mozi Village was gushing out with well water, and the livestock in the village were running out like crazy, trying desperately to break open the door of the pen.

Not long after, a layer of brilliant golden halo appeared on the Mozi Mountain. The faint halo was not dazzling, but it illuminated the entire Mozi Mountain. Just as people were astonished, the halo turned into countless light spots and disappeared into the Mozi Mountain, and the vibration of the ground also disappeared.

The whole process lasted only half a minute, but it shocked everyone to the point of being speechless, until someone shouted, "The gods have appeared," and discussions began to break out, with some people even putting their hands together, praying, and making wishes.

Although the people in the "Exploration and Travel" program team did not think that it was really a manifestation of the gods, some of them made a wish and began to worry about Jiang Wu and others who were still in the mountains.

On the other side, Zhou Changming, who had been guarding the mountainside with his men, saw it more clearly. From the moment the clouds spread and the earthquake began, he realized something was wrong. He was about to lead his men up the mountain to look for people, but he happened to meet Fang Zhiyi and his gang who were bringing their men down the mountain. He immediately understood who had destroyed the formation, and when Fang Zhiyi saw him and his men rushing into the mountain in a hurry, he also understood.

"Is Han Zhong in there?" Fang Zhi's mood was confused. The gold-rimmed glasses that he usually wore to look refined were gone. He looked very shabby. But when he guessed that Han Zhong might be trapped in the mountains, his mood suddenly improved.

Zhou Changming was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Get out of the way."

Fang Zhiyi would never let him have his way, so he let someone hold him back. He took out his gun, loaded it with a "click", and sneered provocatively, "Today, unless you step over my dead body, you will just have to wait and see Han Zhong's body being carried out."

Zhou Changming was so angry that he cursed, "Are you really crazy or just pretending to be crazy? If something really happens to Han Zhong, your Fang family will not have an easy life either!"

"Whatever." Fang Zhiyi raised his lips with a fake smile, his tone was cold, "Anyway, Han Zhong has to die, and Jiang Wu has to die too. If there are conditions, I would also like to play with Jiang Wu in front of Han Zhong and then kill him. If there are no conditions, let them both die together."

Zhou Changming cursed at Jiang Wu as a lunatic, but he was sweating with anxiety. According to Zeng Zhiyang, Jiang Wu seemed to be seriously injured. Han Zhong had no idea where he took him. It was getting dark, and the mountain was full of miasma. Han Zhong, an ordinary person without tools, would definitely not be able to get out with Jiang Wu. He had to go find someone.

Although Fang Zhiyi was useless, the people his brother left behind were all as loyal as if they had been brainwashed. Even though they were injured, they still listened to Fang Zhiyi's orders and stood in front of him, looking as if they were capable of shooting them to death.

The two sides confronted each other for more than half an hour, and it was getting dark. Fang Zhiyi was afraid that Zhou Changming would take a detour in the dark, so he asked his men to turn on the lights they carried with them.

The light was a strong one, and the subordinate couldn't point it directly at Zhou Changming's face, so he stepped back two steps and stood behind Fang Zhiyi, shining the light from behind Fang Zhiyi towards Zhou Changming and his gang.

Zhou Changming was infuriated by his behavior and couldn't wait any longer. He winked at the people around him, and then when Fang Zhiyi and others focused their attention on the people around him, he rushed towards Fang Zhiyi with a gun, intending to hold him back. However, when he grabbed Fang Zhiyi's arm, Fang Zhiyi was only stunned for a moment, and then suddenly a sneer appeared on his face. Zhou Changming's heart skipped a beat, and the next second Fang Zhiyi hit him in the chest with his elbow. He fell back in pain and was immediately snatched the gun away by Fang Zhiyi's men.

Fang Zhiyi straightened his collar and said in a cold tone, "I said, if you don't step over me today—"

Before he could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly fell from above his head, landing straight on him without any hesitation.

“Bang—Crack!”

The former was the sound of Fang Zhiyi falling to the ground, and the latter was the sound of his wrist hitting a stone. Fang Zhiyi's subordinates just watched their boss being knocked unconscious by a black shadow. He didn't even have time to groan before he closed his eyes, as if he was dead.

Zhou Changming was also confused. He looked at the dark shadow lying on Fang Zhiyi's body, his lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, and after a long time he uttered a question full of shock, "...Jiang Wu?!"

“…”

Jiang Wu ignored him. He was bending over to look at the person lying beneath him. No matter how he looked at him, something seemed wrong. Where was his master? Why could it be Fang Zhiyi?

He picked up Fang Zhiyi and started rubbing his face, wondering if his master had used some kind of disguise to deliberately disguise himself as Fang Zhiyi to play a trick on him. After all, his master liked to do this in the past.

"Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

Before Fang Zhiyi's men could react to the fact that their boss was knocked unconscious by a man falling from the sky, they saw the murderer actually starting to abuse their boss and immediately pulled out their guns.

Zhou Changming also shouted quickly, "Stop!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful voice rang out from behind him:

"stop!"

Zhou Changming turned his head and saw his childhood friend Han Zhong running towards him, panting heavily. He looked tired but not injured. He was overjoyed and rushed over to hug him. However, he pushed him away and shouted angrily, "Get up! That's not your master! That's a high-intensity flashlight!"

Zhou Changming: “…”

What does it mean? His master can shine?

Jiang Wu was still there rubbing Fang Zhiyi's face unwillingly. His men were shocked and angry and almost wanted to shoot. But when they saw Han Zhong coming over, they hesitated and Han Zhong snatched their guns away in a few moves.

"Boss Han!" The man's face changed when he saw Han Zhong had a gun, and he immediately explained, "We were just holding people back, we didn't do anything, you wouldn't kill anyone!"

Han Zhong didn't even look at them. He walked straight to Fang Zhiyi's side, picked up Jiang Wu who was sitting on him, and glared at him unkindly, "Did you see it clearly?"

Jiang Wu didn't say anything, but suddenly his eyes moved from Fang Zhiyi's face to his half-exposed chest.

"You dare." Han Zhong threatened him with gritted teeth in his ear, "He is sick. If you dare to strip him, you will never be able to strip my clothes again."

“…”

Jiang Wu frowned, "He has the aura of my master."

Han glanced at the people on the ground. Those men were checking on Fang Zhiyi's condition. Two high-intensity flashlights were shining on Fang Zhiyi's face. The bright light made the unconscious Fang Zhiyi look particularly peaceful.

Jiang Wu didn't hear his voice, and suddenly turned his head to look over. "The soul refining technique can make you a body of evil, but you can't decide what happens after you die. Yu Gaoyang and the others are not cultivators, so they can't help you. Zhou Gongming didn't know that I would die from heavenly punishment until after you died. Who helped you seal your divided soul into the Emperor's Black Jade?"

The two men were already close to each other. When Jiang Wu turned around, he was only an inch away from Han Zhong's face, so he clearly saw that Han Zhong's eyes were stunned for a moment.

"Don't lie—"

"Your master." Han Zhong interrupted him and added seriously, "I won't lie to you again. I said that."

Jiang Wu was stunned, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is he still alive?"

Han Zhong was silent for a long time before he replied, "I don't know if he is alive or not."

Jiang Wuyi was silent for a while. After a while, he looked at Fang Zhiyi's men again, his eyes falling on their injured arms and calves. "Who did you meet in the mountains?"

The men looked at him warily, but considering Fang Zhiyi who was unconscious on the ground, they spoke up, "I didn't meet anyone, I just met a white wolf."

White wolf?

Jiang Wu was startled, remembering the white wolf that had appeared in Yang Chen's camp in the middle of the night.