PFC Chapter 162 Change of Owners
Chapter 162 Change of Owners
Thinking this, Dongfang Yuan no longer hesitated and decisively raised his sword, slashing fiercely at Wuya in front of him!
At the same moment, Xie Yan's cheerful voice drifted into everyone's ears—
"Sigh, really, once someone's got the will to die, there's no stopping them."
The next moment, Dongfang Yuan's fierce blade suddenly stopped at Wuya's neck.
But it wasn't that he stopped himself.
Instead, a snake's head mysteriously emerged from Uya's clothes!
The snake was quite large; it's a mystery how it managed to hide inside without being discovered.
A gaping maw, ripped open, actually bit down on the knife he was about to slash at.
Dongfang Yuan's pupils widened suddenly, and he instinctively tried to swing his arm to pull out the knife.
But the snake's head seemed to be stuck to it, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it off.
Even the snake's body, hidden beneath his clothes, sprang out and tightly coiled around his knife.
Logically speaking, a sharp blade should easily cut through ordinary flesh.
But as the blade rubbed against the snake's body, it produced a clanging sound similar to metal or stone.
The black snake, its tongue flicking out from being rubbed against the blade, hissed as if mocking him.
Dongfang Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he increased the force in trying to pull the knife out.
But the snake's body began to slowly wriggle with his knife, making eerie "crackling" sounds, as if it were trying to break his knife.
At the same time, the snake's head suddenly stretched out, about to bite Dongfang Yuan hard.
At this critical moment, Dongfang Yuan decisively let go and stepped back.
Even though he was incredibly fast, he still got bitten by the snake.
The snake bit down and tore off a chunk of flesh from his arm.
Blood spurted out.
Along with the blood flowing from the skin pierced by the venomous fangs, a foul-smelling green liquid also seeped out.
A feeling of suffocation came over him, and Dongfang Yuan knew something was wrong. He was about to steel himself and cut off the right arm, but the next moment, his body stiffened.
Dongfang Yuan's entire body was stiff; he could no longer move any part of his body except his eyes.
He could only glare at Uya with eyes full of resentment and anger.
He wondered how this little bitch could be caught so easily; it turned out she was waiting for him here!
Damn it! If he hadn't been so enraged by Xie Yan that he lost his mind, how could he have fallen for their trap so easily?!
Dongfang Yuan was so angry he almost vomited blood.
Especially at this critical moment, these damned henchmen didn't move an inch, just staring at the show with wide eyes!
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yuan quickly recovered and felt no discomfort except for that brief moment of stiffness.
But the eyes of those around him who were looking at him inexplicably widened.
"You bunch of losers!"
Dongfang Yuan forcefully shook off the hand that was supporting him, and was about to start cursing when he suddenly realized that something seemed wrong—
Why does his voice sound like...?
He's become old and hoarse?!
Dongfang Yuan looked down in disbelief and found that his hands had become thin and wrinkled like tree bark in the blink of an eye.
He then snatched the knife from the person next to him and shone it on his sword!
In just a few breaths, his once young and handsome face became wrinkled and shrunken, and even his sharp eyes became cloudy.
At the same time, Xie Yan, who had been watching the show, laughed out loud: "This look suits you better."
Dongfang Yuan trembled all over, and the powerlessness brought on by old age gave rise to an unparalleled fear in his heart.
Especially after experiencing the vitality brought by his previous young and robust body, he was particularly afraid of death, which was inseparable from old age.
Dongfang Yuan suddenly looked up, staring intently at Wuya, and roared in a hoarse voice, "What did you do to me?!"
Upon hearing this, Wuya blinked innocently and said, "I didn't do anything. I just removed the Gu from your body and restored you to normal."
Then she pointed at the black snake that was still being chewed in her mouth and said with disgust, "Little White, spit it out! Don't eat junk, it'll hurt your stomach!"
Upon hearing Wuya's words, the black snake immediately let out a "roar" and spat out all the bits of flesh it had chewed up.
Dongfang Yuan was so angry that his face turned red, but now that his body was old, even getting angry seemed beyond his strength.
But Xie Yan seemed to look down on him and sheathed his sword.
He said calmly, "Aren't you curious? I could have easily disguised myself and infiltrated your ranks, then taken your head by surprise."
"Why are you making such a big fuss and going to such lengths to break in now?"
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yuan felt a sudden sense of foreboding.
But he still didn't dare to confront Xie Yan head-on, and could only roar at those around him, "What are you bunch of trash standing there for?! Hurry up and cut them into a thousand pieces!!!"
So, under his curses, someone moved.
But most people seemed not to hear it and remained unmoved.
That group of people not only didn't move, but even drew their weapons to stop the assassins who were attacking Xie Yan and Wu Ya.
"you……"
Dongfang Yuan stared wide-eyed at his usually loyal subordinates, exclaiming incredulously, "You actually dare to rebel?!"
"Have you forgotten that your lives are still in my hands?!"
Unexpectedly, these people were not afraid at all upon hearing this. Instead, they looked at him with indifference and even hostility.
What on earth happened?!
Even though Xie Yan is no longer here, how could someone still be plotting a rebellion right under his nose?!
"It's you?!"
Dongfang Yuan stared at Wuya with eyes wide with rage. The only person who could possibly instigate this group to rebel and cure his poison was Wuya!
But Wuya smiled mysteriously, reached out and twirled her braid, saying, "I actually prefer to use witchcraft to coerce her rather than persuade her."
Having lost his senses, Dongfang Yuan couldn't understand what she was saying for a moment. Then he heard a creak and the door of Fengyun Tower behind him opened.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, two people covered in blood walked out of there.
Then several dark figures were thrown from the hands of the two men, crashed to the ground, rolled several times, and barely came to a stop.
Dongfang Yuan's gaze followed, and he immediately met a pair of familiar eyes.
The dark figures that were thrown out were none other than the heads of the high-ranking members of Fengyun Tower.
The two people who came out reached out and peeled off their faces, revealing two faces that should have disappeared along with Xie Yan three years ago.
Now that things have come to this, Dongfang Yuan is completely bewildered.
This is a rebellion against him, secretly planned since three years ago!
Xie Yan reached out and flicked the hem of her dress, smiling slightly.
"From this moment on, Fengyun Tower belongs to me."