"One person heard it wrong. Two people also heard it wrong." Hao Zhanqiang smiled coldly: "I also heard Hall Master Fang calling Shen Chao."
Fang Han glared: "Does it matter who I call?"
"It does matter." Hong Xue raised her beautiful eyebrows and said coldly: "Are you using some radio headset to instruct people outside to do something?"
"You have such a rich imagination. Do you think this is a spy movie?" Fang Han snorted heavily: "I just... made a mistake and called the wrong name."
"Then Hall Master Fang should go see a doctor. You can call him the wrong name no matter what." Hong Xue hugged Ling Cang and asked word for word: "Who is Shen Chao?"
Fang Han glared: "I want you to take care of it."
A boss of Xinzitang shook his head and tentatively suggested: "Let's stop arguing for now. Let's talk about the current matter and what should be done."
"The matter has been resolved. Ding Shijia is dead. What else can be done?" Fang Han waved his hand vigorously: "The meeting is dismissed."
"No." Hong Xue objected immediately: "The leader of the Lizi Hall has not been chosen yet."
"Who do you want to be?"
"Of course Ling Cang."
"People have become like this. Why do you think you are the master of the hall?" Fang Han snorted: "I think you should hurry up and find a hospital to treat Ling Cang."
Hong Xue hesitated. The position of a mere hall leader is not comparable to Ling Cang's life and health: "This..."
"Hall Master Fang..." Hao Zhanqiang looked at Fang Han and said coldly: "For the sake of everyone being in the same class, can you tell me what happened to Ling Cang?"
"In full view of everyone, Ling Cang suddenly became hysterical. He didn't eat or drink anything, and he wasn't suddenly attacked." Fang Han snorted loudly. "How do I know what's going on? I'm not a doctor."
Hao Zhanqiang intuitively concluded that Ling Cang did not suddenly suffer from any disease. Instead, he was hit by Fang Han's hands and feet. But what kind of hands and feet he didn't know and couldn't guess. So he could only be silent after hearing what Fang Han said. .
Fang Han glared at Hong Xue and Hao Zhanqiang. Then he quietly asked Shen Chao: "What is going on."
"I'm sorry, Hall Master. I tried my best..." Shen Chao let out a long sigh: "But an expert suddenly appeared."
"There is an expert." Fang Han frowned: "Is he Ling Cang's subordinate?"
"Probably not." Shen Chao shook his head: "If it was, then Ling Cang should have come out of the illusion by now. But no. This expert tore my illusion apart and then brought Ling Cang into his own illusion. .”
"What is he going to do?"
Shen Chao smiled bitterly: "How did I know..."
"That is to say..." Fang Han asked tentatively with a glimmer of hope: "We don't know yet whether this person is an enemy or a friend. It's possible that he also wants to deal with Ling Cang."
Shen Chao nodded: "It is indeed possible."
Shen Chao was right. Ling Cang and Zhuge Xiaoyi were indeed brought into another illusion. This was next to a creek with towering ancient trees on both sides.
In an open space, there is an exquisite thatched house. There are many unnamed flowers planted in front of the door.
This place is very beautiful. It's like a place of seclusion. I don't know why. Ling Cang intuitively thinks that this scene is not fabricated out of thin air, but has a reference to reality.
"You are here." An old voice sounded, floating between heaven and earth. It felt a bit empty.
"Yes." Ling Cang nodded. He felt that the voice was a bit familiar. But he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.
"Welcome to my hut as a guest." There was a sound of footsteps. A young man walked over slowly. He was handsome and handsome, with a face like a crown jewel. He had a bit of a fairy spirit. But it was unexpected. Yes. Such an old voice actually came from such a young man. What is even more unexpected is that this young man has deep eyes that are completely disproportionate to his age.
Ling Cang tried his best to ask in a respectful tone: "Who are you?"
Zhuge Xiaoyi was also stunned when he saw this young man. He didn't speak for a while.
"Haha." The young man smiled. He took two steps forward lightly and sat at a stone table: "You two, please take a seat first."
"Please identify yourself first." Zhuge Xiaoyi said. He glanced at Ling Cang anxiously. As a person with mental powers, he knew very well that it was this young man who tore apart Shen Chao's illusion and took him through it. Come on. This is an unattainable power. It can be said that this young man's strength is unfathomable.
"You haven't said who you are yet." Ling Cang walked over quickly and sat down beside the stone table generously: "I guess you are the owner of this illusion. But your current appearance is not real."
"You're half right." The young man nodded. Then he shook his head: "This is who I am. It's just in this illusion. I let myself rejuvenate."
"Yeah."
"When people get old, they like to reminisce about their youth..." The young man sighed, took out a tea set, and boiled water on the stove next to him: "Sometimes, I will enter this place alone. Fantasy. Live your life again."
"You quite enjoy it."
The young man smiled and shook his head: "This is not enjoyment. It is just for masturbation..."
"Um..." Ling Cang didn't know how to address the other person. Finally, he simply said: "Senior, it was you who saved us, right."
The young man nodded slowly: "That's right."
"I'm very grateful. I'm really grateful. But..." Ling Cang said tentatively in a long voice: "What do we have to say? Can we talk about it later? I have some important things to deal with now..."
"Now that you're here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"There is a fierce battle going on in the outside world right now. I can't settle down and drink tea with you here."
"Don't worry." The young man slowly shook his head: "I set the time ratio very high. Even if you drink with me here for an eternity, the outside world is just a blink of an eye."
"Oh." Ling Cang nodded, a little relieved.
"I don't know what senior has to do with us." Zhuge Xiaoyi also sat down and asked doubtfully: "It's convenient for me to just tell you."
"You should thank me first." The young man glanced at Zhuge Xiaoyi and said calmly: "If I hadn't helped you, even if you could successfully escape from that illusion, your vitality would have been seriously damaged."
Zhuge Xiaoyi nodded: "I know."
"Look here. Enjoy it. Don't you think the scenery is beautiful? Haha. This is a real place. It just existed back then." The young man said calmly, but there was a sense of sadness in his words: "It's a pity. Ah. All of this no longer exists today. It was buried in a mudslide."
"This is where you lived when you were young."
"That's right." The young man nodded. He immediately turned the conversation to Ling Cang and Zhuge Xiaoyi: "Ling Cang, you are among the geniuses. Not long after you acquired the power of thought, you made rapid progress. Zhuge Xiaoyi .Although you are a person with mental powers, your ability is really disappointing."
"I know." Zhuge Xiaoyi nodded awkwardly and asked cautiously: "Do you know who we are."
"I don't know who you are. Why should I save you? When I have nothing to do." The young man chuckled a few times. Then he said: "I activated my thoughts from a long distance to penetrate the person before. In the illusion, and then took over into my own hands, I saved you. You should know how much power this requires. Do you think I am willing to take such a risk?"
Ling Cang asked: "Then you save us..."
"Of course I have something to say." The young man pointed at Ling Cang and said like a wake-up call: "Don't think that you are making rapid progress, which means you have achieved something. In fact, it is just an introduction. Don't talk about mental powers. In superpowers On this road, you are still far away."
"I understand." Ling Cang nodded, vaguely aware that he would gain something today. This is good news. Ling Cang felt that he was breathing rapidly and was almost suffocating.
"Tell me...what is your goal."
"Become a hero."
"What I'm asking is not where you position yourself, but what goals you plan to use to prove your ability."
Ling Cang glanced at Zhuge Xiaoyi and replied word for word: "Down with the Knights of the Apocalypse."
"You want to defeat the Apocalypse Knight." Zhuge Xiaoyi couldn't help but get excited when he heard this. He looked at Ling Cang with bright eyes: "The Hongmen General Sect will definitely support you with all its strength."
"Heroes must have a big picture." The young man slowly shook his head. His deep gaze slowly swept over Ling Cang's body: "If you only look at the Knights of the Apocalypse, then your structure is too small. "
"The Knights of the Apocalypse...the situation is still small." Ling Cang's expression was very strange. He didn't know what to say because the young man's words were too crazy. He must defeat the Knights of the Apocalypse to be qualified to say such things.
"Is not it."
"Senior can defeat the Knights of the Apocalypse."
"Of course not." The young man shook his head: "The Knights of the Apocalypse want to destroy me, but it only happens in a blink of an eye. The purpose of what I say is to let you understand. Don't imagine that the Knights of the Apocalypse are invincible. They In fact, we are also human beings. We can also get hurt, we can die, we also have fears... which means we can be completely defeated."
"I understand." Ling Cang heard this and felt as if he was enlightened. Looking back at this moment, although he had always wanted to defeat the Apocalypse Knight, he did subconsciously regard the Apocalypse Knight as invincible, especially that encounter. When it came to the War Knight, the other party only showed a small hand. The feeling of horror was still imprinted in my heart until now.
"Also, no one knows whether there is a more powerful existence above the Knights of the Apocalypse. In other words, you may face stronger opponents in the future."