The faceless man's mask fell into the dust on the ground, and the blood on it was sticky with sand.
The setting sun made the mask look a little strange and eerie.
Qian Yuehan's eyes became dull, and his expression gradually changed from worry to shock, and finally, it was unbelievable.
Her eyes panicked and she looked at Lin Pingfan in Mo Huaiyuan's arms.
That black windbreaker, paired with that faceless male mask.
Isn’t he the remnant of the Lin family, the faceless man!?
Could it be that Lin Pingfan is the faceless man!?
Time seemed to stand still, Qian Yuehan's eyes widened, his expression changing complexly.
This scene was already seen by Lin Pingfan. He looked at the mask on the ground and sighed.
After hiding his identity for so long, he was finally discovered by Qian Yuehan.
"Brother Pingfan...you, you, you..."
"Are you the faceless man!?"
Qian Yuehan's eyes widened, he covered his mouth, and asked in an excited and shocked tone!
She doesn't believe this is true, she is waiting for Lin Pingfan's answer!
Lin Pingfan hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
He did not expect that things would develop to this point, and the mask of the faceless man was lying on the ground at this moment, making it impossible to deny it.
Upon receiving Lin Pingfan's affirmative answer, Qian Yuehan was completely stunned, her delicate and delicate body trembled violently, tears kept flowing out, and her makeup was wet.
Until this moment, she couldn't believe that the man she loved so much was actually her father-killing enemy!
This was simply a huge ridicule and insult to her!
Even at a certain moment, she was still looking forward to a happy future life with her enemy.
Ridiculous, so ridiculous!
She kept backing away, breaking away from Lin Pingfan's hand caressing her head.
"Lin Pingfan..."
"I hate you, I hate you so much!"
"I……"
She wanted to say that Lin Pingfan would be cut into pieces.
But she couldn't say four words.
He turned around and ran away, crushed his mask, got into the Beetle, stepped on the accelerator, knocked down two small trees, and disappeared on the back of Shuanglong Mountain.
All the bodyguards were stunned.
Didn’t you agree to fight a force to the death!?
Why did the master run away crying in the end!?
The bodyguards looked at each other in shock. Their master had left. They didn't know what to do, so they simply reentered the car and followed Qian Yuehan's Beetle.
"Little white-eyed wolf, is that the eldest lady of the Qian family!?"
"Did she discover the identity of your father-killing enemy!?"
Mo Huaiyuan looked at Lin Pingfan in shock and worry and asked.
"Go home."
Lin Pingfan shook his head bitterly and did not answer.
…
Mountain and Sea Heavenly Palace.
As night fell, Lin Pingfan fell into a deep sleep.
An old man wearing a black robe, with one black eye and one white eye, held a silver needle with his dry palm and kept piercing Lin Pingfan's body.
A trace of congestion overflowed from the needle hole, and a little blood gradually appeared on his pale face.
"The injury is a bit serious."
"The same goes for Ouyang Xing. He was so ruthless. Have he forgotten the laws of the hot summer!?"
"If something happens to Lin Pingfan, he will no longer be the God of War, and he may even face jail time."
This old man is Lin Pingfan’s great master, the old ghost!
"Humph, you old and immortal thing!"
"When the little white-eyed wolf wanted to kill Lord Buddha, you tipped off Ouyang Xing and the others!"
"This time Ouyang Xing arrested me, why didn't you tell us in advance, otherwise he would have been beaten so badly!"
Standing by the bed, Mo Huaiyuan's face was full of anger, he scolded the old ghost severely, venting his dissatisfaction!
After the last injection, the old ghost straightened up and glared at Mo Huaiyuan with the same anger: "You still dare to blame me!?"
"Everything was going according to plan. I have made so many strategies to deal with changes. Who knew that you were the biggest change? None of my strategies were used!"
"If you had listened to ordinary people, things would not have developed to this state!"
When the old ghost said this, Mo Huaiyuan immediately became unhappy and shouted angrily, not wanting to be outdone: "Fart! What a bullshit strategy. You knew about my misfortune more than ten years ago!"
"You don't take me to heart at all, so you are responsible for this!"
"Look at how much the little white-eyed wolf paid to get me out of the Magic City Prison!? Look at you, you didn't even let go of your shit, you secretly left the Magic City Prison, and you're living happily outside!"
The old ghost's face darkened, and his eyes, one black and one white, burst out with anger: "You're just farting. When did I leave secretly!? I left openly and openly..."
The two bickered constantly and started to fight each other when they met.
But before the old ghost finished speaking, his thin wrist was grabbed by a hand.
"Old ghost..."
A weak voice sounded, and Lin Pingfan gradually woke up from the quarrel between the two.
The severe pain in the body has been greatly relieved by the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate performed by the old ghost, but the broken bones and torn muscles are still extremely painful.
The old ghost has already applied ointment to him, but it won't work immediately. It will take at least a week for the bones and muscles to completely heal.
"Pingfan, you wake up."
"You brat are stupid too. You used such stupid methods just to save such an old thing."
Seeing Lin Pingfan wake up, the old ghost finally felt relieved.
"Who do you think is the old thing!" Mo Huaiyuan was very dissatisfied when he heard the old ghost calling him an old thing!
Just as the old ghost wanted to reply, Lin Pingfan stopped him: "Second Master, please stop bickering. I have something to ask the old ghost."
After being told this, the two stopped bickering.
However, Mo Huaiyuan refused to admit defeat and still said: "Old immortal, did you hear that, the little white-eyed wolf called me the second master, and called you an old ghost!"
"What does this mean? It means that my status in his heart is much higher than yours, hum!"
After that, Mo Huaiyuan puffed out his arrogant chest, pulled the chair and sat aside.
In fact, the two of them have equally important positions in Lin Pingfan's heart.
It's just out of habit that I didn't call the old ghost Grand Master.
The old ghost ignored him, glared at him fiercely, and then looked at Lin Pingfan: "Pingfan, if you have anything to say, please ask."
Lin Pingfan licked his chapped lips and said slowly: "Old ghost, why did you stop me when I was hunting Buddha."
This matter has always been a hurdle in his heart, and he can't figure out the purpose of the old ghost doing this.
The old ghost sighed softly, with a complex look on his wrinkled face: "Pingfan, since you left the prison in the devil's capital, all the paths you have taken have been arranged by me, including marrying Ye Yaxin, in order to make you happy.
Accumulate your own power."
"Whether it is the Buddha or the enemy of the imperial capital, there is a very huge force behind him."
"I know what you are thinking. You want to kill all your enemies with your own strength. You are a young master. You have a high reputation in the hot summer and are respected by others. You are powerful in your own right, but you are only one person after all."
"A person's ability is limited, because that power is completely comparable to a country!"