"Ah! Woo!"

Fang Heling let out a meaningless howl, and he didn't know what he was yelling for. There was just an emotion that had nowhere to vent, urging him to roar out.

Like a trapped animal, like a wounded dog.

He is a wounded dog trapped in a cage, but he also wants to go crazy, howl, and fight.

His strongest strength was suppressed within his body, and his remaining sword skills were limited to his skin.

But the cold light between my fingers is already in my hand.

He jumped high into the air.

He also has daggers, fists, and teeth...

He doesn't have nothing.

The painful heart becomes more painful.

The blood-red eyes became even more blood-red.

"ah!"

He shouted almost frantically, but without a complete syllable.

The world is blood red.

And he himself was as pale as a bone.

I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!

His anger and hatred are burning at such a high frequency.

However, a hand came over, hovered in front of his eyebrows, and stopped him.

It's like an eagle pounced on a chicken.

He even saw the process.

The man just calmly raised his right hand, then raised his palm, facing him. By coincidence, that palm hovered between his eyebrows.

At this moment, Fang Heling discovered that he could no longer move.

The hand hanging between his eyebrows seemed to have taken over his body and frozen his fate.

His entire body was frozen in mid-air in a swooping posture.

Like a suspended kite.

And that person looked up at him.

This is a pair of gentle, indifferent, yet distant and mysterious eyes.

Fang Heling felt inexplicably as if he had been penetrated to the depths of his soul.

But he clearly remembered that Zhang Linchuan's eyes were not like that.

When putting on the bone mask, Zhang Linchuan's eyes were slightly arrogant and distant, which completely fit the image of a Taoist genius from the three major surnames. After putting on the bone mask, there was only indifference.

He believed that the latter was the real Zhang Linchuan.

It's not heartless, it's simply heartless.

Nothing will stop him except what he wants.

So why did it become like this?

Fang Helinghe thought hard, silently using his magical powers in endless pain.

"Your heart seems to be increasing my pain."

The man who stopped him as soon as he raised his hand still looked at him with a sigh in his tone: "But there is really no room for increase."

Fang Heling was shocked!

It's not just that his secret actions are noticed.

What's more, the hatred power that I tried so hard to activate didn't even make a single ripple!

and……

What does "there is no room for increasing the pain in the heart" mean?

"You, who killed your whole family with your own hands, are still suffering?" Fang Heling stared at the other party fiercely and asked in a hissing voice.

If he could, he would like to bite this person's throat and drink all his blood!

And what surprised him was——

The gentle, indifferent, yet distant and mysterious eyes of the man in front of him actually caused ripples for a moment.

He actually saw a flash of sadness in this man's eyes!

Zhang Linchuan...Can Zhang Linchuan also be sad?

"I remember……"

In shock and doubt, Fang Heling heard the person in front of him say: "You are from the Fang family."

Fang Heling was stunned.

Would Zhang Linchuan be so unfamiliar with him?

Won't.

Because before Zhang Linchuan put on that bone mask, the two of them had been in contact many times. He had made unilateral gestures of friendship countless times, and Zhang Linchuan at that time always got along with each other not far or near.

No matter how much you look down on yourself, you won't forget yourself.

So, would Zhang Linchuan deliberately show unfamiliarity to humiliate himself?

Definitely not.

Because... I am not qualified to be humiliated by him.

"You are not Zhang Linchuan!" Fang Heling's blood-red eyes regained a trace of clarity: "Who are you?"

Then he heard the man in front of him who looked exactly like Zhang Linchuan say softly: "You can call me Wang Nianxiang."

The other party said the Fang family.

Except for the old friends of Maplewood City, no one cares about the Fang family in Maplewood City. Even Maplewood City is just a bullshit.

Therefore, Fang Heling was sure that the person opposite him should also be from Maplewood City.

But……

Wang Nianxiang?

He only knew one Wang Changxiang, who was an outstanding disciple of Maplewood City Taoist Academy and later entered the County Taoist Academy.

He tried hard to please Zhang Linchuan, but he was not familiar with Wang Changxiang because Wang Changxiang was always immersed in practice and doing tasks, and there were not many opportunities to get in touch with him.

He probably only knew that Wang Changxiang had an older brother, who was a loser who could not practice cultivation. He lived in seclusion in the Wang clan and rarely appeared in public. Other than that, he didn't know much about him.

If I remember correctly, that person's name is Wang Changji...

Who is Wang Nianxiang?

As if seeing through his doubts, the man in front of him continued: "I am Wang Changxiang's brother."

Wang Changxiang’s brother…

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Fang Heling never went to Zhuang Country, nor did he look for his old friend in Maplewood City, so he didn't know what happened to Wang Changxiang in the end.

Before today, he always felt that Wang Changxiang should still be in Qinghe County Daoyuan, living the life he once longed for. Step by step, he would go up, become a strong man that everyone respected, and become a master... Of course, looking at it now

, they are all just working for that son of a bitch Zhuang Ting.

But no matter what happened to Wang Changxiang, how did Wang Changji, the useless person who couldn't practice, become so powerful? How did he become like this?

"What is your relationship with Zhang Linchuan?" Fang Heling asked.

"He took my body, and then I took his body." The man now named Wang Nianxiang said in a calm tone.

But this simple sentence brought out so many hidden undercurrents.

How could Zhang Linchuan take away the physical body of a useless person who could not practice cultivation? How could he turn around and take away Zhang Linchuan's physical body!

Fang Heling can completely imagine how thrilling the scene between this man and Zhang Linchuan fighting for their bodies must be!

But the more terrifying information for him was that in the fight between Zhang Linchuan and Wang Changji, Zhang Linchuan seemed to be the one who took the initiative.

Wang Changji, who was already so powerful and terrifying to the point of despair, had his body taken away by Zhang Linchuan... How can Zhang Linchuan become stronger?

What he remembered was Zhang Linchuan, the Bone Messenger who wreaked havoc in Maplewood City, a ruthless man who was good at thunder and lightning in the inner realm.

He knew that with Zhang Linchuan's talent, he would definitely make great progress after that carefully planned conspiracy.

But he thought that by working so hard, he could get closer!

Fang Heling's body was still hanging in the air, but he had almost ignored it. He just asked eagerly with some unspeakable emotions: "Then do you know what strength Zhang Linchuan is now?"
To be continued...