Chapter 233: Plundering Zhang Xiangguang’s Memory
“You should know what I’m talking about.” Ye Zhen asked, his expression serious.
Fang Shiming nodded.
“In the mirror, I have already seen that kind of existence.”
God!
That existence whose name was deceived by Lin Qian, Yang Jian, is an existence no different from a god.
“That’s right, it’s god, and I, Ye Zhen, will ascend to heaven and become a god, with the name of the strongest!”
“The path that has already been seen, someone will definitely walk up it later.”
“I, Ye Zhen, will absolutely be the first person to walk up it!”
Ye Zhen said confidently.
As he spoke, he downed the coffee in his hand in one gulp, showing heroic spirit.
But soon, his expression twisted.
“Pah pah pah, this stuff is really fucking hard to drink. How did this thing become a must-have for high-class people?”
Ye Zhen stared at the now empty cup with a face full of disgust.
Fang Shiming’s mouth twitched, too lazy to comment.
The scenery abroad compared to domestic is truly first-class.
Unlike the domestic scenery, the scenery abroad fully displays nature.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every mountain, every river, all show nature’s uncanny workmanship.
Nature, these two words, are very common abroad, but domestically…
It’s hard to describe in one word.
The distant Mount Olympus is said to be the dwelling place of the king of all beings.
Yes, that’s right, the god king who doesn’t know what ethics are.
The heavenly god Zeus, the ruler of the gods.
An old lecher.
In domestic history, the only one who can match him is the dragon.
Lin Qian breathed in a mouthful of fresh air.
Natural, fresh, without any industrial waste smell.
Hmm, the feces left by some unknown creature nearby, the smell is no different from domestic manure.
Lin Qian walked a bit farther away in disgust.
He squatted by a small river.
The source of the river comes from that mysterious Mount Olympus.
Mountains and rivers shrouded in clouds and mist always give people endless reverie.
You say, could there be immortals inside?
This might be the first thought of ancient literati and scholars upon encountering such mysterious mountains and rivers.
Lin Qian looked at the babbling water, the surface reflecting his face.
Deathly pale, lifeless, a pair of eyes dull and without light.
Increasingly unlike a human.
Lin Qian sighed.
Then he looked up.
“This is a great sneak attack opportunity, why not try making a move?”
On the opposite side of the small river.
A middle-aged man squatted down, reached out to cup some stream water, and washed his face.
Sweet and cool.
The middle-aged man commented.
Lin Qian looked at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man wiped his face and also looked at Lin Qian.
“Your strength is not weak. When I arrived, you noticed immediately.”
“So a sneak attack is meaningless.”
“Moreover, I came here just to confirm one thing.”
At this point, the middle-aged man revealed a smile.
“Before truly seeing you, I didn’t think there was anything.”
“But after seeing you, I understand why you went to see He Yuetian.”
Lin Qian licked his lips. “Got it, then let’s make a bet.”
“Oh?” Zhang Xiangguang became interested:
“What do you want to bet with me?”
Lin Qian revealed a smile and pointed to Mount Olympus in the distance.
“Bet on whether that mountain will collapse after I come out of the Ghost Domain.”
Zhang Xiangguang looked in the direction Lin Qian pointed.
His eyes somewhat grave:
“This bet is not fun at all.”
“How about changing it.”
Lin Qian was somewhat surprised upon hearing this.
Could there be something in that mountain that he didn’t know about?
“Then change it.”
Lin Qian didn’t insist.
Zhang Xiangguang looked with great interest at the extremely young young person opposite him.
So young, yet with such strength.
Not easy.
“Within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, if you can survive from my hands, we’ll be friends.”
“If not, how about you be my teammate?”
Zhang Xiangguang’s words were extremely strange.
Survive and be friends.
If you don’t survive, be his teammate.
The person is dead, how can they be a teammate?
“Too unfair.” Lin Qian rejected it immediately.
“Then what do you say?” Zhang Xiangguang asked.
Lin Qian looked at the water surface.
To be honest, he really didn’t want to clash with Zhang Xiangguang.
This guy is very strong.
And not just ordinarily strong.
The opponent is only below Zhang Dong.
“Must we fight?”
Lin Qian said helplessly.
Zhang Xiangguang looked at Lin Qian with a smile.
“Kid, do you think I’m that stupid?”
“You controlled the Ghost Play Troupe’s ghost. If it was just an accidental encounter with He Yuetian, you might notice something wrong and make a move to kill, preserving yourself. That’s no problem.”
“But it wasn’t an accident; you deliberately went to see He Yuetian, and instead of killing her, you left a fierce ghost’s killing pattern on her.”
“Your actions give me reason to suspect that you know something.”
Zhang Xiangguang slowly stood up.
“An ordinary person isn’t worth a ghost controller, let alone a top ghost controller of this era, going to such great lengths.”
His eyes narrowed slightly.
“To be safe, I have to do something.”
This kid didn’t take him seriously at all.
He went straight for He Yuetian, the most crucial chess piece.
What the opponent wanted to do, he no longer cared to explain.
He couldn’t let everything he had become someone else’s wedding dress.
Lin Qian sighed helplessly upon hearing this.
“Brain too good, really can’t play.”
“Forget it, no need to fight you, too painful.”
Lin Qian slowly stood up.
Zhang Xiangguang’s gaze swept around.
The surrounding environment had changed appearance at some point.
The world was snow-white, with goose feather snow fluttering.
Biting cold instantly bred and descended.
Interesting.
Zhang Xiangguang looked at those lightly floating goose feather snowflakes.
They looked like just snow, but once touched, it would be an extremely terrifying supernatural attack.
This method was already quite extraordinary.
“Don’t even think about escaping.”
Zhang Xiangguang said indifferently.
People who could escape from his hands were few.
At most not exceeding the fingers on two hands.
But this kid definitely wasn’t among them.
“Escape?”
Lin Qian chuckled:
“I definitely have to escape, but first, I need to make you forget everything related to me!”
Suddenly, heaven and earth were shrouded in black mist.
Zhang Xiangguang suddenly felt a sense of unease.
The black mist instantly enveloped his whole body.
Lin Qian’s mouth curved into a smile.
“Killing you, I definitely wouldn’t dare. Your dad is too powerful, I can’t afford to provoke him, but removing some of your memories, that should be no problem.”
Lin Qian said, then reached out and grabbed.
Zhang Xiangguang’s heart sank.
He suddenly felt like he had lost something.
By the time he reacted, it was already over.
He looked at the picturesque world around him and frowned.
“Why did I come here?”
The surroundings were empty; besides him, there was no one else.
“Strange.”
At this moment, Lin Qian, who had already fled the area, looked at his arm.
“This is ridiculously extreme.”
The arm was covered in knife wounds, and the bone was even severed.
This was just one move, yet he couldn’t dodge the opponent’s attack.
Also, in that instant just now, that chilling, hair-raising feeling.
Hmm, no mistake, it was definitely Zhang Dong!
Definitely!
