Just when everyone was excited about the overall victory, suddenly a very old voice floated in from far and near.
The sound sounded very hollow, even with a hint of metal, and it didn't look like it could be produced by humans at all.
A simple sentence, but it was like a cold light piercing everyone's body, making people feel as cold as the winter coming to the bone.
Obviously, this was not an ordinary sound, but was made with true energy. Just as Fang Lin didn't feel much, the body-protecting true energy could completely solve all this.
But the others were not as capable as Fang Lin. In the blink of an eye, except for a few warriors above the prefecture level who could barely compete, the others almost all huddled together, unable to keep out the cold, and couldn't help but shiver.
"Who has such ability?
He must be at least a heaven-level martial artist, right?"
"This is definitely not an ordinary heaven-level warrior. Mr. Zhu Chunshou is also a heaven-level warrior! He does not have such terrifying abilities."
"I thought that after I solved Zhu Cong, everything was solved! I didn't expect that there is such a terrifying master in Nanfu. He seems to be even more powerful than Mr. Fang!"
"Yes! When Mr. Fang took action in the past, I never saw him with such ability in his words!"
"I'm afraid I'm going to get into trouble now. If I don't reply, I'll miss the mark, right?"
...Even a heaven-level warrior like Zhu Chunshou has never seen such a posture, let alone the younger brothers of the four major families?
Suddenly, everyone was shocked to the point of trembling with fear. While trembling, they had to worry about their own fate and that of everyone else.
“Before you see the person, you hear the voice first.
Mr. Fang, this is a top master! With this ability, I can only sigh that he is far from the best!"
With such cultivation, Zhu Chunshou probably thought that he had reached the peak of heaven level.
That was the most terrifying existence in the world. After being stunned for a long time, he had to say with worry.
It was at this moment that a white-haired old man, about nine years old, was walking towards this side as if strolling in a courtyard.
He has snow-white white hair, but has a rare straight figure, and is at least about 1.8 meters tall.
Generally speaking, as humans grow older, their body size will shrink relatively, so when the old man in front of them appeared, everyone present was shocked.
It seems that he is a little staggering because of his age, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he is walking with flying grace, because if you look closely, you can see that the old man hardly even touches the ground when he walks.
Although Fang Lin didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth raised slightly involuntarily.
Because he could recognize it at a glance. This guy was also from the Fuxi tribe, and he was the only two aces left in Nanfu.
"Both old men are very old. If they don't find a corner to spend the rest of their lives, they insist on going out to die. Why bother?"
When the old man stopped, Fang Lin said with a hint of excitement.
Looking at the old man's cultivation, Fang Lin knew that this guy's status in the Fuxi Clan must be high.
Moreover, the soul is extremely pure and is much more valuable than the previous ones.
"What?
Two people?
Where is there another one?"
"There is no other movement around here! Isn't Master Fang suffering from a fever?"
"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Fang certainly has his reasons for saying so.
We are just some handymen, we can’t even help with this kind of thing, we just need to keep an eye on it.”
After waiting for about a minute, there was still no movement at all.
Fang Lin's words immediately aroused confusion and discussion among everyone, but everyone was quickly calmed down by some rational voices.
"In good eyes, with such cultivation at such a young age, the deaths of those members of the Fuxi Divine Clan were not unjust.
Apart from our clan leader, Fang Shaoke is the first person who can tell at a glance that I am the two of them.
If it weren’t for the fact that people of different moralities don’t agree with each other, I think Mr. Fang would definitely become sworn friends with our clan leader.”
Everyone was at a loss, but the old man looked at Fang Lin with satisfaction and appreciation, nodded repeatedly, and gave a thumbs up at the same time.
"Irreconcilable friends?
Is he really unworthy?
I, Fang Lin, am even more disdainful.
Although Fang Lin is not a righteous person, he is still more righteous than you, the Fuxi Clan, who caused countless families to die."
Fang Lin still smiled contemptuously.
"What?
Are there two old men?"
"This...what operation is this?
That's right?
This is simply a fantasy!"
"This is fucking incredible, are you kidding me?"
"How can you tell there are two people?
Could it be that I encountered a ghost?"
...The seemingly harmonious conversation left everyone present except the parties involved stunned and speechless.
It wasn't until Fang Lin finished speaking that everyone around him exclaimed as if a pot was exploding.
In addition to this incredible two people in one suit, what everyone is more concerned about is that this guy is so magical and his abilities are even more elusive. What should we do next?
"That's why we say that people who are different cannot work together! Seriously, has Mr. Fang considered cooperation?"
The old man seemed to have long been accustomed to everyone's surprise. He didn't show the slightest expression and still said to Fang Lin with a smile.
"You've said that we can't work together if we don't agree, so what else can we do to cooperate?
This doesn’t seem right, but there is a possibility of cooperation.”
Suddenly, an evil smile flashed across Fang Lin's lips.
"oh?
Let’s talk about it, our entire Fuxi Divine Clan is now full of interest in cooperating with Mr. Fang.”
"Hand over your soul, and then I will save you. I will ensure that you will not only have a next life, but also enjoy endless glory and wealth."
"Haha... Mr. Fang is really good at joking.
It’s not like you don’t know that once our Fuxi Clan loses its soul, it will turn into ashes and completely disappear from this world.
Talking about the next life at this time is not a fantasy, so what is it?"
Like an unprecedented joke, the old man immediately laughed.
"In that case, there's nothing to talk about.
Anyway, everyone around you will die today, so I won’t be polite.”
With a sneer, Fang Lin quickly made a hand in his hand and said.
"Haha... Mr. Fang really knows how to talk.
Everyone will say that you will die for me, but Mr. Fang only said that you will die for me. It is really not that arrogant! But before taking action, I still hope that Mr. Fang will listen to my method of cooperation. This will be beneficial to the country.
The great plan of the people.”
The old man reached out his hand to stop Fang Lin's movement in a leisurely manner.
"I only know that if I kill you, Nanfu will have no power to fight back."
"That's right. Apart from me, there are no masters in Nanfu anymore.
However, the land of China is now deeply harassed by the Fuxi Clan, and the people are in dire straits.
Especially the capital city is a mess, Master Fang doesn’t want to solve it?"
