"Since you're here, let's come over and have a chat."
The old voice seemed to come from the grave.
Lu Fan only felt that he was being stared at by a faint gaze, and he had nowhere to hide, so he simply relaxed his nerves and walked out of the darkness.
"Do you want to sneak attack me, knock me unconscious, and then go into this yard to take away Shennong's Wish?"
The voice came from the great master sitting in front of the Baicao Garden.
Lu Fan walked in and realized that this grand master was not as strong as he looked from afar.
This is an old man who is over seventy years old, but he has a burly figure and a resolute face, especially a pair of eyes that look piercing. Just saying that he has become stronger with age cannot describe the strong physique of this old man.
and spirit.
Facing him, Lu Fan felt that he was not facing a person, but a huge mountain.
For some reason, the ancient image suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He thought of the burly old man who lived deep in a villa, lying on a wicker chair and full of energy.
"Why, you're not talking to me either?"
The old man was sitting on the Taishi chair, like a door god, guarding the last gate to the Herb Garden.
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Do you know Gu Gu?"
He estimated that he had nothing to do with the old man and had never met him before. However, this familiar feeling, coupled with the fact that the old man did not come up to treat him like an enemy, made him make a bold guess.
More importantly, he found that the old man's eyes were always wandering on the ring finger of his left hand.
On that finger, there is a ring from the Zulong Palace.
"As expected, it's the ring that the third brother gave you."
The old man seemed to have untied the knot in his heart, nodded and said: "The third child, who is also the ancient in your mouth, how is your health recently?"
"It's pretty good. You can eat three meals a day, you can also eat a plate of braised pork, and you can kill a cow with one punch. How could it be bad?"
Seeing an old acquaintance, Lu Fan's spirit relaxed.
It's just that the true energy keeps running and doesn't dare to relax at all.
"Eat meat, you young man, you are so prone to lies."
"The third child has not eaten meat since he was twenty-five years old. How come he started eating braised pork when he was about to die?"
The old man snorted coldly and looked at Lu Fan carefully.
There was no expression on Lu Fan's face, but there was some emotion in his heart. Fortunately, he had seen the shocking pressure of the old man. Otherwise, when the old man looked at him like this, he would not even kneel on the ground on the spot, but at least his breath would be completely intact.
Messy.
"I don't see anything special about you, but it must be because of him that the third child can hand over such an important ring to you."
"You want to go in and take away Shennong's Wish, right?"
The old man looked at Lu Fan: "Are you going to save people? Or kill people?"
"Save people."
Lu Fan said truthfully: "Save my wife."
"What's wrong with your wife?"
"Blood Spell."
"Blood, spell?"
The old man frowned slightly, then nodded slowly: "Wantaklin."
"You know her?"
Lu Fan's brows twitched, and his eyes glowed with urgency.