Hearing the last words of the old ghost, Lin Pingfan's whole body was shaken, and he felt that all the hairs on his body stood up!
A force can actually be comparable to a country!
What kind of terrifying force is this!?
Even the largest SSS-level terrorist organization in the world cannot compete with a country!
The old ghost's words instantly overturned Lin Pingfan's understanding.
He finally understood why the old ghost always emphasized that he would not let himself touch the line in the imperial capital!
At the same time, the man in the peaked cap appeared in his mind!
That man may be a member of that force!
With that terrifying strength, even if Yanxia's number one God of War is here, he will be completely crushed, or even killed instantly.
If there were a few more people like this, this force could really compete with a country!
Looking at Lin Pingfan, who was so shocked that he couldn't speak, the old ghost took a deep breath, his eyes full of melancholy: "Originally, the path I arranged for you will allow you to continuously accumulate power."
"I am even confident that you can avenge the Lin family within ten years."
"It's just that I didn't expect that the daughter of the Ye family would divorce you. This was out of my plan."
"At the same time, the path you are taking now is constantly deviating from my plan, making it difficult for me to control it."
The old ghost shook his head helplessly and showed a bitter smile, which made Lin Pingfan, who was lying on the bed, a little stunned.
He didn't feel that he had made any deviations. Except for the divorce from Ye Yaxin, everything seemed to be going according to plan.
"Then...what should we do next!?"
Lin Pingfan forced himself to calm down and asked.
The old ghost pursed his lips, and his eyes, one black and one white, flashed in thought. After a long time, he said: "You can go as you please."
"I will keep you under control. There is no big problem at the moment."
After receiving the old ghost's affirmation, Lin Pingfan breathed a sigh of relief.
Just thinking about that terrifyingly powerful force made Lin Pingfan feel shivers down his spine unconsciously.
At the same time, he also thought of his appointment as the chief instructor of the Royal Forest Army.
Everyone in the world knows that the young master's medical skills are extraordinary, but he can kill human flesh and bones to steal his life from the hands of the Lord of Hell.
But few people know that the master's strength is only better than medical skills, not worse than them.
The emperor knew that he was powerful, otherwise he would not have sent him to country m to negotiate in the first place.
For a time, Lin Pingfan connected all the recent events together.
He suddenly made a surprising discovery!
In the matter of Shuanglongshan Pharmaceutical Factory, the emperor, as the ruler of Yanxia, was unable to intervene. This already shows that the power has spread into Yanxia.
But this time, it was a lie that the emperor wanted to arrest Mo Huaiyuan, but it was true that he wanted to serve as the chief instructor of the Royal Forest Army.
The chief instructor of the Royal Forest Army requires many training matters from the Divine Army. Only super masters can hold this position.
At this juncture, does the emperor’s decision indicate that something big is about to happen!?
While Lin Pingfan was digesting all the news, the old ghost had already pulled out all the silver needles from his body.
"Pingfan, I have to rush back to the imperial capital before dawn."
"Remember to practice more. Even if you accumulate huge power, it will only assist you in the end. Only your own strength is the key to victory."
After saying that, the old ghost briefly exchanged words with him, then left Shanhai Tiangong and headed for the Imperial Capital.
"Humph, this old man didn't even say goodbye to me when he left!" Mo Huaiyuan sat on the chair angrily, venting his dissatisfaction with his big mouth: "Next time I see him, I have to scold him. I scolded him today.
It’s still light!”
Lin Pingfan had a wry smile on his face. The two of them had been bickering constantly when they were in the prison.
"By the way, Second Master, do you know what the old ghost's state is according to martial arts!?"
All this time, he didn't know what the old ghost's strength was. In his eyes, the old ghost was unpredictable and his strength must be great.
It's just that he has never seen the old ghost show his strength, he only knows that he has superb medical skills.
And this skill of mine was also taught by the old ghost, so the old ghost's own strength is not bad.
"I don't know that, he didn't say it."
"I don't even know what crime he committed when he entered the Mordu Prison."
"But, that Tu Yangang today can definitely be killed instantly by the old ghost."
Mo Huaiyuan curled his lips and shook his head. He didn't know the details of the old ghost.
But as soon as he said the last sentence, Lin Pingfan's mouth trembled fiercely!
He had previously overestimated Tu Yangang's strength, but Tu Yangang was, after all, the number one god of war in Yanxia, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Such a super master can only kill an old ghost instantly.
Lin Pingfan couldn't help but feel even more moved in his heart. He said to himself: "It seems that the vast country in the hot summer is indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons. The real masters no longer show their faces and have already disappeared from the world."
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Early the next morning.
Lin Pingfan, who was sleeping deeply, was awakened by a hurried call.
With severe pain in his arm, he took the phone and found it was Zhou Ziyu calling.
After answering the phone, Zhou Ziyu's anxious and worried voice came: "Mr. Lin, what happened yesterday! Xiaohan suddenly disappeared!"
Hearing this, Lin Pingfan's expression tightened and he asked: "What's going on!?"
"Xiaohan sent me a farewell message this morning, saying that she was leaving Haizhou and going somewhere far, far away."
"After that, I called her to inquire. She had turned off her phone. I went to Qian's house to find her. The Qian family said she had left the manor early!"
Lin Pingfan knew that what happened yesterday had a great impact on Qian Yuehan.
What he was most worried about was that Qian Yuehan committed suicide. It was not the first time that she stood on the cross-river bridge because of Qian Hao's incident.
"I'm going to Qian's house, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, he struggled up from the bed.
Every time he moved, the pain in his body would make his facial muscles twitch.
After a night's rest and the Thirteen Needles of Guimen performed by Laogui, the pain in the internal organs was relieved a lot. The pain in broken ribs and muscle tears was also alleviated by applying Laogui's ointment.
But the pain was still severe, and it was simply not something ordinary people could bear.
Lin Pingfan forcibly carried his seriously injured body, got into the sports car, and drove towards the Qian family manor.
Half an hour later, he arrived at the Qian Manor. The housekeeper was wandering outside the door, as if waiting for someone.
The sports car stopped and before Lin Pingfan got out of the car, the housekeeper trotted to the car with a smile and opened the door for Lin Pingfan himself.
"Mr. Lin, you are here!"
The housekeeper's compliments are all meant to please.
Enduring the severe pain, he stepped out of the car and asked with a serious face: "Where is Miss Qian!?"
"This...I don't know, the head of the family didn't say it!" The butler looked embarrassed, but in the next second, the flattering smile appeared again: "But the head of the family said that from now on, all the property of the Qian family will be under your control, Mr. Lin!
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"And the head of the family left you a letter!"
With that said, the butler took out an envelope from his pocket with a smile and handed it to Lin Pingfan.