The reason why Ouyang Lin was arranged to go to Nanfu was because Fang Lin had completely stepped on the lifeline of the Zhu family. Even if he wanted to withdraw at this time, it was completely too late. Moreover, he had never thought about withdrawing from the beginning to the end. A life and death battle was here.
It's inevitable.
Looking at the entire Seoul Province, once the Zhu family is destroyed, the biggest beneficiary will be Nanfu.
As long as they smell a signal that the Zhu family is in danger, they will definitely want to come and share a piece of fat.
“I haven’t played against each other before, so I’m not sure about the details.
But the only thing that is certain is that no one of them is inferior to us as husband and wife.
We have even privately suspected that those people are probably all heaven-level warriors."
Under hypnosis, the old man still answered Fang Lin's questions very quickly.
The old man's words really surprised Fang Lin. He was not afraid, but rather surprised.
In the world of warriors, heaven-level warriors are already mythical existences.
The old man is only one step away from the heavenly level, so his feelings are naturally not much different.
Like a normal big family, having one heaven-level warrior is enough to dominate a party, or even to be arrogant among the others.
If it is completely accurate, then the Zhu family has more than ten heaven-level warriors appearing at the same time. I am afraid that anyone will be shocked when they hear this. It is no wonder that they can dominate Seoul Province and have the title of Zhu family empire.
It seems that what Chu Nanfei said is right. He has indeed fallen behind among the other members of the dark group.
"Do you regret God's punishment like this?"
Seeing that he could no longer ask anything, Fang Lin unlocked the old man's hypnosis and reprimanded him categorically.
"Haha... My wife is already dead, what's the use of regretting?
Brother, please, please be merciful, stop playing with my useless old bones, just kill me for your pleasure!"
Although it was obvious that his mind was completely blank just now, the old man, who was completely heartbroken, no longer cared about it. He knelt down in front of Fang Lin with a "pop" and begged feebly.
"Today, the Zhu family of Seoul Province must disappear from this human world.
If you still have any conscience, come with me to send them on their last journey.
Of course, there are many benefits you can get.
For example, the salvation of the soul and the life of your wife."
Fang Lin said sternly almost every word.
"Haha...boy, you should kill me! Are you going to make the Zhu family disappear in Seoul Province today?"
Are you afraid that you were bitten by a mad dog?
Who believes it?
Not to mention that my wife has died from all the meridians in her body. Even if a god comes down to save her, wouldn’t her death be worse if she is an enemy of the Zhu family?
Boy, although the old man is old, he is still not confused.
You're not going to kill, are you?
I don’t believe you can watch me 24 hours a day.”
Regarding Fang Lin's kind-hearted suggestion, the old man not only did not feel any kindness, but instead felt an unprecedented humiliation, and he suddenly became furious.
Whether it was bringing his wife back to life or Fang Lin's boastful words, everything seemed to the old man to be a fantasy and a miracle that could not really happen.
Therefore, subconsciously, he had completely concluded that Fang Lin was playing tricks on himself.
He was already in a desperate situation, but he still had to be toyed with by a young boy. Naturally, he was angry and furious.
"If that's the case, then just commit suicide! Anyway, a person like you is useless if he lives.
However, don't worry, I will still save your wife, and I will definitely let her live for another few decades.
You better believe I won't let her feel comfortable for a second."
At this point, Fang Lin's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his tone was extremely cold and biting.
"You..." A simple sentence, but the old man was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The trembling hand pointed at Fang Lin helplessly dropped it, and his desperate eyes were full of pain.
There is no doubt that Fang Lin's words have pierced the old man's heart like sharp blades.
He may not be afraid of death, but his wife is his only weakness.
He can live and die with his wife, but he will never see her suffer any torture.
After witnessing the Zhu family's human experiments, no one with any conscience can remain unmoved.
But no one is willing to risk the lives of the whole family and become the enemy of the Zhu family for a little bit of compassion.
"Okay...as long as you can really save my wife, I will let you fight with the Zhu family.
However, since ancient times, a person has died when his meridians are cut off. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, he can only look at the world and sigh. I don't think you are really capable of doing what you said.
It's a very simple truth. My conscience is worthless to me, and I have completely seen through life and death.
If you can't save my wife, then there's no need to talk about it."
The same is true for the old man. He may not care about his conscience, but he must not care about his wife's life and happiness.
After dozens of seconds of silence, he finally summoned up the courage and made a sudden move.
“I, Fang Lin, will do what he says and what he does will bear fruit.
If I say it can be saved, then it will definitely be saved.
I said the Zhu family will disappear in Seoul Province today, then it will definitely disappear."
After all, he fell into his own trap. Fang Lin raised his lips slightly, speaking confidently and forcefully.
The old man couldn't understand the young man in front of him at all.
But I still had doubts about what he said.
Having lived for nearly a hundred years, I have met countless masters and read countless books.
In China's thousands of years of history, it has never been known that a person whose meridians have been severed and has completely stopped breathing can be saved.
So no matter what Fang Lin says now?
No matter how high-sounding it was, it all sounded like a joke to the old man. Except for the sneers from the corner of his mouth, he had no unnecessary words at all.
Because there is no need for that, anyway, he is already a person who wants to die.
As soon as he heard the old man's sneer, Fang Lin knew exactly what he was thinking.
He gave a faint smile, and quickly passed his fingers across the Qiankun Pot. In an instant, more than ten silver needles with their tips in different directions stood between his fingers.
The golden elixir in his body was circulating. Under the clairvoyant eyes, Fang Lin gathered his energy in his palms, and his hands rose and fell like lightning in an instant.
After reading it three times in a row, the old woman looked like a hedgehog in an instant, with her front and back covered with dense silver needles.
At first I thought Fang Lin was just showing off, but after seeing his smooth acupuncture technique, the old man's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his whole body became energetic instantly. He stood up suddenly and exclaimed.
"Not bad, the old man really has some knowledge."
Fang Lin smiled and said casually.
As he spoke, Fang Lin's right hand swept across the old woman's body. Hundreds of them seemed to have grown eyes, and in an instant they took shape and returned to his hand.
