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489,Things that should belong to you

 "When you're ready, let's go."

An extremely luxurious cart, pulled by two majestic beasts.

A man in extravagantly dressed clothes leaned on the cart and said calmly.

This person is exactly the boss mentioned by Yu Hongyun, whose surname is Fan and whose name is Shichang.

He is also the leader of these saints such as Yu Hongyun. Yu Hongyun, Qiu Tianhe and other saints must all obey his command.

Clouds formed under the feet of the two strange beasts, and the carriage carrying Fan Shichang took off into the sky.

Dozens of Tianzhen marshals followed closely behind.

Although Yu Hongyun was somewhat reluctant, he was also trapped in it and had no choice but to follow him.

He really wanted Fan Shichang to be fully prepared before dealing with the Ancestral People, but Fan Shichang didn't listen to him at all.

This made Yu Hongyun very upset.

He was now worried that if Fan Shichang went like this, he would just step into the trap set by Zhou Shu.

When the time comes, won’t the news you worked so hard to bring back be useless?

"Boss, boss——, you listen to me."

Yu Hongyun flew to the side of the luxurious carriage and tried his best to say, "The people of the ancestral land are really strong, and Zhou Shu is extraordinary. If we go there rashly, something will probably happen!"

"Something happened?"

Fan Shichang glanced lazily at Yu Hongyun, "Are you doubting my strength?

How can a mere Zhou Shu stop my army?"

Fan Shichang was so proud that he didn't take Zhou Shu and the people of his ancestors seriously at all.

In fact, if his lord hadn't ordered him to find out the details of the Ancestral Land Human Race, he would have sent out all the Heaven-Suppressing Marshals from the very beginning to completely obliterate the Ancestral Land Human Race with the force of thunder.

Now that Yu Hongyun has found out the details of the human race in the ancestral land, there is no need to waste any more time.

He, Fan Shichang, has gone out personally, can't he still be unable to deal with a small human race in his ancestral land?

Seeing Fan Shichang's look, Yu Hongyun knew that it was useless to say anything else.

He could only secretly be vigilant, and if things went bad, he would be the first to go.

As the saying goes, you don't have to worry about having no firewood to keep the green hills. As long as you can save your life, with the lord's magical power, sooner or later, you can take care of the people of the ancestral land.

……

"Rumble——"

Amidst the thunderous sound, two strange beasts dragged a huge carriage and appeared within everyone's field of vision.

"Zhang Guoqing, yes, they are really here!"

Wang Huanzhi clicked his tongue and praised the strange way.

It is hundreds of miles away from Tongguan City, and several people are standing there, looking at Fan Shichang, Yu Hongyun and his party from a distance.

These people are Zhang Guoqing, Han Jin, Nan Tianxiang and Wang Huanzhi.

"Are you sure they won't do anything?

If I really take action, I'll kill you.

There are only four of us, and there are more than forty of them, how can we defeat them?"

Wang Huanzhi curled his lips and said.

"You don't need to do anything."

Zhang Guoqing said calmly, "The mountain people have their own clever plan. I bet they won't do it."

Wang Huanzhi didn't take it seriously and stood at the end with his hands folded, ready to break out at any time.

While they were talking, Fan Shichang, Yu Hongyun and his party had already arrived in front of them.

"Brother Yu, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

A hundred feet apart, Zhang Guoqing cupped his hands and raised his voice.

"Are you Zhou Shu?"

Yu Hongyun's face turned red, but before he could speak, Fan Shichang already said, "It doesn't look that good.

I don’t know why my lord values ​​you so much. I can kill three of you with one punch.”

"I'm not."

Zhang Guoqing's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "My city lord is already waiting for you."

"Oh?"

Fan Shichang looked at Zhang Guoqing and said, "Do you know I'm coming?"

"Of course."

Zhang Guoqing smiled slightly and said, "When Brother Yu left, my city lord already knew that you were coming.

I just don’t know if you have the courage to go see my city lord."

Zhang Guoqing made a gesture of invitation.

"Boss, no!"

Yu Hongyun shouted in a low voice, "There must be a trap!"

Fan Shichang didn't even look at Yu Hongyun, but kept staring at Zhang Guoqing.

"Why should I go to see him?"

Fan Shichang sneered, "Who is he, and he deserves to be allowed to see him?

If you want to see me, let him come here.

Otherwise, I will directly wipe out the human race of the ancestral land."

Yu Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the boss was not arrogant enough to listen to Zhang Guoqing's words.

People like Zhang Guoqing are very cunning. Since he had long thought that he would bring people here, he must have made complete preparations.

I don’t know what is happening to Qiu Tian and those guys now, or whether they have been killed by Zhang Guoqing.

A thought flashed through Yu Hongyun's mind, but it disappeared in an instant.

For him, the life and death of Qiu Tian and others is not important, what is important is to complete the mission of the lord.

"I've heard for a long time that your majesty is so powerful that you are a genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years. I never thought that it would be better to meet him than to be famous."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Since you don't have the guts——"

"Shut up!"

Fan Shichang narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Who told you that I don't have the courage?"

Yu Hongyun's heart was lifted up again just now.

Come on, boss, can’t you see such a simple way to provoke a general?

He said that on purpose!

Just as Yu Hongyun was about to speak to stop Fan Shichang, he heard Fan Shichang say, "Where is the boy named Zhou?

Lead the way.

I want to see what trap you have laid.

I will let you know that in the face of absolute strength, any trap is just a paper tiger!"

Doesn’t Fan Shichang know that Zhang Guoqing is trying to provoke the general?

Of course he knows.

But he was too confident and did not take Zhang Guoqing or even Zhou Shu and the ancestral people into consideration at all.

The news that Yu Hongyun brought back only made him pay more attention to it.

In his opinion, even as Yu Hongyun said, the strength of the people in the ancestral land is nothing more than that.

His strength was enough to crush the people of the ancestral land, so he was never nervous from the beginning to the end.

Bringing dozens of Tianzhen marshals here can already prove that he attaches great importance to it.

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"Then please."

Zhang Guoqing smiled, turned around and made a gesture of invitation.

Fan Shichang clapped his hands, and the two strange beasts pulled the carriage forward.

He didn't even want to get off the carriage.

Zhang Guoqing didn't take it seriously, smiled slightly, and let Fan Shichang do whatever he wanted.

"Wang Huanzhi, open the way."

Zhang Guoqing smiled.

Wang Huanzhi curled his lips, but still waved his hand.

Thunderbolts fell from the sky and paved an upward path.

Zhang Guoqing took the lead and walked forward along the Thunder Road.

Fan Shichang frowned slightly and glanced at Wang Huanzhi.

This method is not bad. If you have thunder to clear the way every time you travel, it will indeed be more impressive.

Fan Shichang's thoughts are also different from those of ordinary people.

His first thought was whether it would be a spectacle or not, whether it would be impressive or not.

Instead of considering whether this thunder is dangerous to him.

He drove the spirit beasts forward, and the thunder path seemed to be real. Not only did it not cause any harm to them, it actually slowed down the spirit beasts.

Fan Shichang feels more and more excited about the game.

This thunder is a good thing, I don’t know if it is a magical power or a magical weapon.

If I could poach this person away later...

He glanced at Wang Huanzhi.

Wang Huanzhi felt a chill in his heart. He looked around blankly and found no one who had any ill intentions towards him.

Seeing Fan Shichang stepping onto the Thunder Road, Yu Hongyun and other Tianzhen Marshals were about to follow, but they were stopped by Han Jin and Nan Tianxiang.

"Everyone, please wait here."

Han Jin said, "My city lord wants to talk to him alone."

"Are you ordering us?"

A Tianzhen Marshal pulled out his long sword with a clang and said coldly, "Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"

They are here to cause trouble, so how can they give Han Jin and the others a good look?

Yu Hongyun moved his steps quietly, trying to make himself less conspicuous.

He has no intention of standing out.

He has seen the strength of the Ancestral Human Race with his own eyes, and he has been here for so long before, and everyone knows him. If he doesn't keep a low profile at this time, once the fight starts, the other party will not stare at him and beat him to death.

?

If given a choice, Yu Hongyun would even want to turn around and run away.

"If you are not afraid of being punished, then go ahead and see if you can get through."

Han Jin said coldly.

He and Nan Tianxiang stood in front of the thunder path like two door gods, facing dozens of heaven-suppressing marshals in the divine realm, but they still did not flinch.

"Punishment? Who can punish me?"

The Tianzhen Marshal snorted coldly and said.

"I."

A voice suddenly sounded.

When everyone heard the news, they saw Fan Shichang, who had just left in a car, but didn't know when he came back.

"Boss."

Marshal Zhentian was startled and lowered his head in a hurry.

"Just wait here for me. Before I come back, if anyone dares to make his own decision, I won't be able to spare him!"

After Fan Shichang finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back, walked on the Thunder Avenue, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Immediately, the Thunder Avenue also disappeared.

All the marshals looking at each other looked at each other.

Yu Hongyun felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

When he raised his head and looked forward, he saw Nan Tianxiang grinning at him.

He felt a chill in his heart and turned away with a guilty conscience.

……

"Your Excellency, we are here, please."

Where no one could see, Zhang Guoqing spoke calmly.

Although Fan Shichang was still sitting on the carriage, his eyes always stayed in front.

"Where's the person named Zhou?"

Fan Shichang looked around and said coldly.

From beginning to end, he never got off the carriage.

Fan Shichang, who appeared in front of the Marshals, was naturally a fake.

Zhou Shu's magical powers are ever-changing and once again come into play.

"The city lord is here."

Zhang Guoqing smiled slightly and said.

Then I saw a figure with a bamboo stick and mango shoes coming through the air.

His speed didn't seem to be very fast, but after a few steps, he was already close.

With a wave of his hand, a table and two chairs appeared on the ground. There were also wine bottles and wine glasses on the table.

Looking at him, he really looks like a friend.

Fan Shichang snorted coldly.

"The poor are the poor."

With a sneer, Fan Shichang flew into the air, landed in front of the table, and glanced at the table and chairs with some disgust.

"Boom——"

He waved his hand, and an extremely luxurious chair appeared under his butt, and then he sat down.

"Are you Zhou Shu?"

Leaning on the chair, he looked at Zhou Shu sideways and said coldly.

"Tell me, you are doing so many tricks, what do you want to say to me?"

Zhou Shu was not surprised at all by Fan Shichang's behavior. He just smiled and sat down on the chair opposite him.

"Fan Shichang was born one hundred and eight thousand years ago to a poor family. When he was seven years old, his hometown was hit by a flood and he became a beggar.

Later, she was rescued and worked as a servant in a brothel until she was fifteen years old.

During this period, I received all the cold looks from the world.

From the age of fifteen to thirty, he was involved in gangs and practiced martial arts, but he could not get rid of the shackles of his identity.

When he was thirty, he met Yang Zhitian by chance and was able to teach him martial arts.

After practicing hard for a hundred years, I met Yang Zhitian again and was taken under his command..."

Zhou Shu spoke slowly.

"Shut up!"

Fan Shichang looked ferocious and shouted, "Where did you know that?"

"What you want to say is that all the people who know your true identity have been slaughtered by you. Even if there are a few fish that slipped through the net, it is impossible to survive until now, so no one will know that you have been a beggar or done anything.

Turtle slave?"

Zhou Shu said with a half-smile.

"Do you want to die?"

Fan Shichang shouted angrily with veins on his forehead exposed.

"Aren't you here to kill me?"

Zhou Shu laughed, "I don't know this, why don't you kill me?

Your Excellency is now considered a person of great status, so it is beneath your status to be so impatient.

Even if you didn’t kill me, the boat and oars would have been wiped out in the middle of a conversation and laughter, wouldn’t it?”

Fan Shichang stared at Zhou Shu, the fire in his eyes burning.

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He snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, "I want to see what else you want to say!"

He has made up his mind, no matter what Zhou Shu can say, this time, he must kill all the people in the ancestral land!

"Fan Shichang, you have always felt that your childhood experience was a shame for you, so you like luxury and ostentation. In fact, it is just to cover up your inferiority complex."

Zhou Shu smiled casually and continued.

Fan Shichang's face was ashen and he looked at Zhou Shu coldly without saying a word.

"What if I told you that your life shouldn't be like this?"

Zhou Shu continued.

"Edit, continue to edit."

Fan Shichang couldn't help but sneered.

"Do you know why I want to talk to you alone?

It’s just because I don’t want those people under you to know.”

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Fan Shichang was born into a princely family. He enjoyed all the glory and wealth before he was eighteen years old. He was smart since he was a child. After his family declined, he became the top scholar in high school in just three years.

Later he entered the court and became an official, reaching the rank of prime minister.

At the age of sixty, he retired and returned to his hometown to practice Taoism.

At the age of 100, he became an earthly immortal, at the age of 300, he became a heavenly being, and the year before that, he became a false god."

"You want to mock me?"

Fan Shichang's eyes were filled with anger.

What Zhou Shu said was the resume he made up for himself.

He doesn't want anyone to know that he is a beggar, a turtle slave, or a gangster.

So he made up an experience for himself, and after so many years, even he himself believed it was true.

Now Zhou Shu has torn off this fig leaf abruptly.

This feeling of shame and anger made Fan Shichang want to destroy everything in front of him.

"What would you think if I told you that these should be your real life?"

Zhou Shu seemed not to notice Fan Shichang's anger, and said casually, "You have followed Yang Zhitian for a hundred thousand years, and you must have already known the fact of the cycle of birth and death in the world.

Did Yang Zhitian tell you that human destiny is destined by God, and every cycle will develop according to the original trajectory?"

Fan Shichang narrowed his eyes and did not say yes or no.

He was not surprised that Zhou Shu knew these things. It would be unbelievable for someone who could be right with his lord if he didn't know about the cycle.

"In a sense, he didn't lie."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and continued, "But fate can be changed, especially when someone intervenes.

You were born into a princely family, but when you were just born, you were stolen and given to a farmer.

The floods you encountered when you were young were also deliberately caused by someone.

The same applies to your future experiences.

Haven't you thought about it?

Given your age at that time, why would Yang Zhitian choose you?

There are many people who are younger than you, more talented than you, and more powerful than you.

Why would he choose you?"

"You want to sow discord between me and my lord?"

Fan Shichang said coldly, "What I am today, Fan Shichang, is all thanks to the Lord. You want to provoke us, but you are wishful thinking!"

"Yes, you are what you are today, it is indeed a gift from Yang Zhitian."

Zhou Shu nodded and said in agreement, "If it weren't for him, you should have enjoyed glory and wealth instead of going through hardships.

If it weren't for him, you should have enjoyed the divine realm after enjoying the prosperity of the human world.

Although the results of the two are the same, the paths are very different."

Fan Shichang frowned. Of course he knew the paths were different, otherwise, he wouldn't have faked an experience for himself.

"Humph, my lord, what's the point of doing this?"

Fan Shichang snorted coldly, "With my lord's magical power, there are ten thousand ways to conquer me, so what do the princes of this world mean?

Do you think I will believe you if you tell these nonsense?"

"Of course you won't believe it."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Although a person's character is related to nature, it is also related to childhood experience.

There is a saying among the people that you look old at the age of three.

A person's childhood experiences often have a decisive impact on his future personality.

If you didn’t have previous experiences, you wouldn’t have the character you have now.

A person who has enjoyed all the prosperity in the world will not have the character you have now.

Yang Zhitian has manipulated your life and shaped your character, just because you are easy to control."

Fan Shichang snorted coldly, looking like I don't believe you are just talking nonsense.

"Of course you don't have to believe what I say."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "Then in the next cycle, you will still have to be a beggar and a turtle slave."

"Absolutely impossible!"

Fan Shichang shouted, "My lord promised me that in the next cycle, he will find me and grant me the sacred position!"

"Yes, he will find you. After what you have experienced, he did not lie."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Even without him, you are still sacred. If he takes away something that is yours and then gives it to you, do you have to be grateful to him?"

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