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So, Fang Yu was not surprised that he gained 1000 villain points from him.

*Ahem...*

The nine RED cops all came in front of Fang Yu, some were injured, some were not but they all said in a low voice, "Sorry, Master Fang, we..."

They and the others also took precious potions and received the training from the eight Paragons.

They had an absolute advantage in numbers and they held hot weapons but even they couldn\'t handle an old man. This made them look ashamed.

Fang Yu didn\'t speak but in a blink of an eye, he teleported the several wounded warriors into their base and injected them a stream of icy liquid into their bodies to ease their injuries.

"Thank you, Master Fang." Several people replied gratefully.

After finishing all this, Fang Yu said with a faint smile: "No...your performance today is enough to surprise me. You did a good job. If you are seriously injured, go back to recuperate. You will be rewarded later."

The nine RED cops were all relieved.

Fang Yu waved his hand: "Okay, those who are not injured clean up the battlefield and be careful, don\'t leave any traces."

"Yes!" Some people started to clean the evidence. Fang Yu stood on the spot, closed his eyes slightly and meditated with joy in his eyes.

Anyway, Feng Xiaoyao was once a Grandmaster. Even if the whole true energy has been passed to the protagonist Ye Long and he has fallen to the Master realm, and still has injuries on his body, it is definitely not something ordinary people can dealt with.

The nine RED COPS were only at the peak of Apprentice, relied only on hot weapons, with skilled cooperation, and trained with unique skills, forced Feng Xiaoyao to adopt the kind of combat that will make him choose such sucidal methods.

This surprised Fang Yu greatly. The RED COPS with a certain strength as a warrior, coupled with the modern weapons and fighting skills equipped, displayed a strength far beyond his imagination.

This made Fang Yu begin to believe that martial arts and technology are definitely not opposed to each other but can complement each other.

With the rise of hot weapons, the absolute dominance of warriors has begun to come to an end.

Even among the once high-ranking Grandmaster\'s, there are many who choose to seek refuge with those new big families and big financial groups that control the economical power of the world.

Everyone thinks that sooner or later, warriors will become a dust of history. Even if Fang Yu smashed through the army formation in the Northern borders and punched the so-called technology of the future generation easily, this kind of the concept has been shaken but it is only a little bit.

The Martial Arts community only believes that after this battle, the status of the warrior will be improved and it can be used to obtain greater benefits.

But Fang Yu has a different idea. When a warrior is fully armed and equipped with powerful technological weapons...he wonder what kind of combat effectiveness can they display?

He had some premonition in his heart. Maybe what he think will one day greatly change the world. Several RED COPS has already cleaned up the scene.

Fang Yu was about to leave but then he thought of something.

"Almost forgoted about that."

He turned and rushed into the house where Feng Xiaoyao lived. There were few walls and very few things inside, so after a little bit of search, he found a map that was pressed under the bed.

"Sure enough, there is something here." Fang Yu\'s expression changed and he browsed the map carefully.

According to the above description, the place recorded on this map is the location of the treasures of sect, in order to deal with the situation of the sect, being in danger due to the invasion of foreign enemies.

Originally, the person who will get this map should be Feng Xiaoyao\'s apprentice Ye Long but now, it fell into his hands.

"It seems that this treasure of his sect is also destined for me." Fang Yu said sarcastically, "Then I will obviously accept this."

Hah...There is nothing more enjoyable than killing people and seizing there treasures.

Fang Yu folded up the map that marked the location of the treasure and put it on his suit, then walked out of the house, greeted nine the COPS and left the slums.

The next morning. Ye Long excitedly rode his little electric bike to the slums where his soon to be master lived.

Although, the car rental shop promised to extend his time by one day, he was really embarrassed to continue driving that Ferrari.

After all, it contained his humiliating history. Of course, he\'s about to say goodbye to all of that soon.

Ye Long felt the explosive power in his body and was filled with confidence. In the stage of Martial Master, his strength would rise steadily until he reached to the peak of this stage. Not know how long will it takes.

Soon, Ye Long came to the slums near the city and came to the place where Feng Xiaoyao lived before.

"Master!" He pushed the door open and entered but was shocked to find that Feng Xiaoyao was not in the house.

"Huh? What\'s going on?" Ye Long was a little puzzled.

In the past, Feng Xiaoyao stayed at home all day. No matter when he came to visit him, he was always there. Why is he not here today?

He stayed at Feng Xiaoyao\'s house for a while but he still didn\'t come back.

"Could it be...?" Ye Long frowned suddenly: "Master left directly for the sake of not relying on him too much? Yes, it must be like this."

The more he thought about it, the more Ye Long felt that his guess was possible. This is Feng Xiaoyao\'s lesson to him, he must learn to face everything after that alone and not to be rely too much on external forces. The future of his sect is in his hands.

Ye Long said with emotion: "Master...you have worked so hard!"

Thinking in his heart, he took a few steps back, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, with a solemn expression and said in his heart: "When I have the ability, I will definitely restore Xiaoyaomen. Master, just you watch."

With that said, he turned around and left firmly. If Feng Xiaoyao has a soul in the ground, he might wish to rush back from the underworld, punch and kick Ye Long and roared: "Traitor!"