Ling Yun clenched his hands.
While feeling extremely embarrassed, a silent anger was like adding fuel to a fire, which exploded instantly.
"This Hundan is definitely intentional!"
"Why are both Ye Hanshuang and Ling Tian, but I, Ling Yun, am not? We are all obviously mid-level Martial Emperors, and they all meet the conditions for taking the Soul Refining Golden Pill. Why do you deliberately leave me alone?!"
"That's the emperor-level fifth-grade soul-refining golden elixir. If I can take it, my spiritual cultivation will definitely be able to advance to another level!"
The anger in Ling Yun's heart surged, and he stared at Yang Fan.
He knew that this hateful boy must be retaliating for the words he had just mocked and questioned him about.
Especially after Yang Fan said that he was very vindictive, Ling Yun became more and more certain that Yang Fan, a guy who was not generous at all, most likely recorded his Ling Yun's name in his notebook.
Ever since he became an emperor, no one has ever dared to target him so rudely. This Yang Fan deserves to die!
Wu Dao glanced at the disciple beside him.
He clearly felt that the aura on Ling Yun's body was abnormal, and he could not hide the stern look in his eyes.
"Why not to Ling Yun?"
Wu Dao suddenly asked Yang Fan.
Everyone present was stunned. Everyone was shocked by Yang Fan's generosity. For a moment, they did not realize what Wu Dao's meaningless sentence meant.
Yang Fan had been paying attention to the changes in Ling Yun's expression, and naturally understood the meaning of Wu Dao's words. Facing Wu Dao's question, Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Senior Wu, isn't he very clear in his heart? Why do you still ask questions knowingly?"
"Besides." As he spoke, the smile on Yang Fan's face faded slightly, and he said quietly: "I can give it to whomever I want to give it to my own things. That is my freedom, isn't it?"
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
All the smart people present quickly understood the meaning of the conversation between Wu Dao and Yang Fan, and their eyes fell on Ling Yun involuntarily.
Ling Yun's young face turned red, and the anger and hostility in his eyes became more and more surging.
"Just because I mocked you a few times, you took it to heart and deliberately used this low-level way to embarrass me?"
Facing Ling Yun's questioning, Yang Fan was not as kind as when he had just talked with Wu Dao. His face darkened and his eyes were cold.
"As I said just now, I, Yang Fan, have never been a generous person. I hold grudges very much. Anyone who has offended me will be on my blacklist."
"However, you are not qualified to be on my blacklist yet. For Mr. Wu's sake, I won't argue with you."
"However, my elixirs are always refined for my own people to take. I can't do this kind of thing!"
As soon as the word "enemies" was uttered, the expressions in Wu Dao and Ling Yun's eyes underwent a strange change.
Ye Hanshuang looked at Yang Fan speechlessly and tried to persuade him softly: "Classmate Yang Fan, Junior Nephew Ling Yun just made a mistake. Your rhetoric as an enemy is too much. We are all our own people, there is no need to make a fuss." It’s so outrageous.”
On one side is her student and on the other is her nephew. Just because of a quarrel, they have ended up in such a situation that they have never been in contact with each other. It's not worth it.
Even if you are petty, there must be a limit.
If you become an enemy just by quarreling with someone, then your bottom line for enmity is too low. How will you be able to make friends with others in the future
"It's not just a mistake, the student is not that stingy."
Yang Fan softly explained to Ye Han: "It's just that students have always believed in one thing, that is, people who are not from my race must have different minds. Things like beasts, like beasts, no matter what form they turn into, they are all different." Damn it!"
"Senior Wu Dao, what do you think?"
In the last sentence, Yang Fan looked at Wu Dao specifically and asked softly.
Wu Daoba smacked his lips twice and took a deep look at Yang Fan: "You have indeed seen it!"
"Before coming to Jinghua City, I heard some rumors, saying that you can see through the disguise of the aliens at a glance and reveal the true form of the aliens hidden among the humans."
"I didn't believe it at first, but now I have to believe it."
"As expected, he is worthy of being an emperor-level soul refiner. The intensity of perception of the soul is even sharper than that of many half-step emperors."
While speaking, Wu Dao unconsciously glanced at Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong next to him. The two old men were so angry that they jumped up and down. What kind of look did this old guy have? Who was he looking down on
However, at this time, even those who reacted slowly realized that something seemed wrong with Ling Yun.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds. This is not a good thing to say. Without any basis, Yang Fan would never say such words.
"Master, what do you mean?"
Ling Tian looked at his master in disbelief. Just now, his master actually agreed with Yang Fan's words. Doesn't that mean there is really something wrong with Ling Yun
"Master, you must have made a mistake. Ling Yun is my younger brother. We grew up together and apprenticed together, but we were both watched and taught by you. How could he be an alien?"
"This is impossible!"
Ling Tian didn't want to believe it even to the death.
This is the twin brother he grew up with. Although the two of them look only 80% similar, their bloodline cannot be faked at all.
They are all serious human race, pure!
"The bloodline is indeed genuine, the body is indeed human, and there is no condensation of inner elixir in the lower abdomen, which excludes the possibility that it is a counterfeit from another person."
Gu Zeyan's spiritual mind scanned Ling Yun's body carefully and said softly: "Then now, the only possibility is that it is possessed by a demon spirit!"
Thinking of the conversation between Wu Dao and Yang Fan just now, Gu Zeyan couldn't help but look a little unhappy.
"Old man Wu, what are you doing? You actually accepted an alien who was possessed by a demon spirit as your apprentice?"
"The demon spirit took over the body?!" Ling Tian was shocked and looked at Wu Dao and Ling Yun in disbelief: "Master, brother, is this true?"
"Please tell me, this is all made up by Yang Fan. Ling Yun is my brother. He can't be a monster possessed by a demon spirit!"
Ling Tian's body felt cold, and his hands and feet began to tremble.
Although he kept begging for questions, he seemed to already know the answer from the faces of Wu Dao and Ling Yun.
Ling Yun ignored Ling Tian's question. He took two steps back cautiously. First, he stared at Yang Fan with great resentment, then raised his head and looked at Wu Dao: "Master, it turns out that you already knew that I am not a pure human race?"
"But why, instead of killing me with one blow, you happily brought me and Ling Tian back to the mountain gate? What is your conspiracy?"
As a possessed demon spirit, Ling Yun has been able to have his own memories since he was a baby.
He remembered clearly that when Wu Dao discovered the two brothers, he did not show any abnormality. Over the years, Wu Dao also taught them carefully and treated their brothers equally without any hidden secrets.
If Wu Daozhen knew that Ling Yun was an alien, why did he still act like this? Isn't he afraid that Ling Yun would fight back against the Human Federation and return to the Monster Clan in the future
Ling Yun opened his mouth.
Ling Tian's legs went weak, his face instantly turned pale, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, almost collapsing to the ground.
He was a bit stimulated today.
He never expected that his younger brother was not his younger brother. His real younger brother was actually killed by his current younger brother from the moment he was born.
What's even more outrageous is that he grew up with this murderer. They were brothers and sisters, and they loved each other for eighty-eight years.
Ling Tian's blood pressure began to surge upwards, and the anger in his chest kept building and boiling.
Next to him, Ye Hanshuang also stared at Ling Yun in extreme shock, with his mouth slightly open and his eyes showing horror.
Before that, she had never imagined that her nephew Ling Yun, who was superior to her in talent, understanding, and cultivation, would actually be possessed by a demon spirit since he was a child, and he was an alien!
How can this be
Even if Senior Brother Wu Dao couldn't notice it, there's no way the Master wouldn't notice it, right
How could they allow such an alien to stay in their sect and train him all the way to the level of a sixth-level spiritual emperor
Wu Daodan looked at Ling Yun and saw the rising aura on his body, with a nervous and wary look on his face. He said softly: "What, Ling Yun, do you still want to fight with me?"
Ling Yun's figure trembled and he took a nervous step back again.
Are you kidding me? He knew very well how powerful his master was. The strange poison in his body before could kill him with one finger. Not to mention that now that the poison is gone, his strength is already at its peak.
"Disciples don't dare!"
Ling Yun finally let down his guard. He knew that in front of Wu Dao, he had no chance to resist or escape.
Now, he somewhat understood why Wu Dao had asked Ling Tian to do everything for the past eighty-eight years, and why he had deliberately kept him by his side.
It turned out that from beginning to end, he was under Wu Dao's surveillance and defense.
"I just want to ask you one question." Wu Dao said quietly: "Just now, when little friend Yang Fan was practicing medicine and detoxifying me, I had obviously put down all my defenses. It was the best time for you to assassinate me. , why haven’t you taken action yet?”
"Your qualifications are better than Ling Tian's, and your cultivation level is also above Ling Tian's. If you really take action, neither Ling Tian nor your junior uncle can stop you. Why didn't you take action?"
Ling Yun trembled.
What the hell.
Sure enough, it’s all a trick!
Looking at Wu Dao's current demeanor, if he had not resisted the assassination just now, he might have turned into a cold corpse by now.
"Actually, I'm also curious."
At this time, Yang Fan also interrupted and asked Ling Yun very inappropriately:
"Even if you are deeply in love with Senior Wu, master and disciple, and are not willing to kill him, it can be considered excusable. What about me? I am the only true emperor-level physician in the Human Federation. Countless demon clan leaders want to Take my life."
"It was such a close distance and such a good opportunity just now. Why did you show mercy and didn't you kill me directly, classmate Hu Zifang?!"
The words "Hu Zifang" made Ling Yun shake in shock, and he turned his head to look at Yang Fan with a look of disbelief.
The name Hu Zifang was given to it by its parents from the Monster Clan when it was in the Monster Clan. In the eighty-eight years since he came to the Human Clan, he has never mentioned it to anyone.
How did he learn about this Yang Fan? !
(End of chapter)