He glanced at Fang Lin's phone casually with cold eyes. The man didn't take it seriously at all.
No matter who Fang Lin asked?
He didn't even intend to answer.
The Ouyang family is dedicated to practicing Taoism. Apart from basic food and clothing, they are completely independent of the world.
We never compete with the outside world, and we are not afraid of any individual or force.
So what the man said sounded like he was being arrogant, but it was indeed a definite fact.
It's just a fact that he is arrogant. Although he has never said it out loud, his contempt for all living beings is also a matter of fact.
Fan Yi had already told Fang Lin about this on the way here, so the man didn't take his intrusion or any words seriously at all.
However, as soon as the disdainful eyes passed over the photo, the man's expression suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly turned back and stared at the photo with eyes filled with astonishment for a few seconds before moving away again.
Although he didn't say a word, from his exaggerated reaction, Fang Lin and Fan Yi both knew that the information provided by the goddess was indeed correct, and Fang Tianai's disappearance must be related to the Ouyang family.
"Except for direct disciples of the Ouyang family, Tianyi Mountain never accepts outsiders.
No matter who you are?
No matter what your purpose is?
Tianyi Mountain will never tolerate any reckless behavior.
If you still want to live, just roll down the mountain quickly. I can pretend that nothing happened.
If you continue to mess around, don't blame me for not agreeing with the sword in my hand."
In an instant, the man seemed to be a different person.
I saw his two fingers swiping through the air, and the long sword on his back came out automatically, mixed with the whistling cold wind and pointed directly at the tip of Fang Lin's nose, his face as cold as ice.
"You are still too young. With your current reaction, if you say that you don't recognize the little girl in this photo, I'm afraid even you won't believe it, right?"
Fan Yi was speechless.
"On Mount Tianyi, the people of the Ouyang family do whatever they say. It's up to you to believe it or not.
I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you stupid people, I’ll give you the last minute to get out of here.
Otherwise, don't blame me for the white knife going in and the red knife coming out.
In the eyes of the Ouyang family, there are only friends and foes, no men and women, let alone any family or the richest man."
Glancing at the two of them indifferently, the man's increasingly sinister gaze deliberately stopped at Fan Yi and said.
"You are no match for me, go and ask Ouyang Chun to come out."
Now that it has been confirmed that Fang Tianai has been here, and judging from the fact that the other party refuses to admit it and is furious, there must be some ulterior secret hidden in it.
Besides, they made mistakes and refused to repent, so Fang Lin didn't need to be polite to them.
"Even if Fan Hai comes in person, any disciple of Tianyi Mountain can entertain him, so who do you think you are?
Are you worthy of calling our sect leader by his name?"
Seeing that Fang Lin had no respect for the Ouyang family at all, the man reprimanded him and immediately circulated his true energy in his body, pointing directly at the sword through his fingertips.
The long sword that was originally hovering at the tip of Fang Lin's nose was immediately sensed and actuated, but it didn't move forward at all as if it was pierced on a hard steel plate. It only made an extremely harsh buzzing sound amid the crazy trembling.
Because he has very little contact with the outside world, the man doesn't know who Fang Lin is?
But the daughter of Fan Hai, the richest man in Yongcheng, is also the most beautiful woman in Yongcheng, so men can still recognize her at a glance.
So according to conventional understanding, he just regarded Fang Lin as Fan Yi's ordinary bodyguard.
After all, in his eyes, Fang Lin dared to be so arrogant because of the power of the Fan family.
But in the eyes of a cultivating family like the Ouyang family, the Fan family is really nothing.
"Stop, you are no match for him."
How can an ordinary bodyguard block a cultivator's random attack?
Just when the man was a little stunned, a slightly older voice sounded like a bell from the top of the mountain.
"Master, there is no need for you to take action against this little thief, it is just something that disciples do casually.
Just now I was just afraid of being killed with one sword, so I only used less than 10% of my true energy."
Even though he had received guidance from an expert, the man still didn't take it seriously at all. How could a disciple of a noble cultivation family be unable to deal with a small security guard?
In order to show his strength in front of the master, the man didn't agree with his mouth and heart at all, but he increased the output of zhenqi in his hands. In an instant, the trembling frequency of the long sword increased dozens of times, which made Fan next to him look at him.
Yi felt dizzy for a while.
The buzzing sound caused by the vibrations stung the man's eardrums, but fortunately Fan Yi was protected by Fang Lin's body-protecting Qi, so he didn't get hit.
Otherwise, with her ordinary physique, I am afraid that the terrifying sound alone could kill half of her life.
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you.
You should listen to your master and be a good boy."
Looking at this posture, Fang Lin knew that the man had not only used all his strength, but also had murderous intentions towards him.
But it wasn't just words, Fang Lin really didn't want to embarrass a small disciple of his.
So while speaking, Fang Lin quickly gathered less than half of the zhenqi in his palms, and flicked the tip of the sword with his fingertips.
In an instant, a sword made of fine steel that had been tempered for thousands of times seemed to turn into powder and drifted away in the wind.
Almost at the same time, I don’t know if it was backfired by my own true energy?
Or was it an attack by Fang Lin's anger?
The man felt a huge force coming like an overwhelming force, and he screamed and was thrown dozens of meters away.
Soon after, a white shadow fell from the sky, flashed beautifully before their eyes, and then stopped firmly at the position where the man had just stood.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
In Fan Yi's eyes, it was just a very cool flash.
But Fang Lin noticed much more than she did. This was a snow-capped mountain, and the slightest touch underfoot would definitely leave traces.
But this person has managed to truly walk on the snow without leaving a trace. Based on this alone, one can conclude that he is a master among masters.
Moreover, the speed at which the young man was knocked away was not even comparable to the speed of light, but at least it was not much slower than the speed of a bullet coming out of the barrel.
But in that split second, someone came down from the top of the mountain and not only rescued the young man with a flick of his hand before he hit the ground, but also sealed the acupuncture point with his true energy at an extremely fast speed, ensuring that the man would not be harmed.
Too much pain.
If such a master came out to strive for fame and fortune, most families in Yongcheng would probably be expelled.
While simply sizing up the opponent, Fang Lin also activated his clairvoyance eyes.
The person who came here had white hair and was in his seventies at least.
But judging from his face, he looks like he is fifty or sixty, or even lower.
He has white eyebrows and a silver beard, but there is no wrinkle on his face.
Although he is old, his eyes are bright and sparkling.
In a place with severe cold and scorching heat, I only wore two simple layers. A pure white gown was inconspicuous in the vast white snow.
