"You are very afraid that your status will be affected by him, even if you don't admit it is true, and with such a mentality, you are doomed not to become a real strong man." Fang Zhan said lightly.

Lin Tong gritted his teeth, whether he can become a real strong man, is this something that Fang Zhan can count on?

He stands in the apocalypse in the name of the proud son of heaven. If even he can't become a strong man, who else can?

"Fang Zhan, you can conclude that I can't become a strong man with just a few words, aren't you joking?" Lintong said dissatisfied.

Fang Zhan shook his head. Said: "I'm not joking, because a real strong person should be arrogant, but you are afraid because of a person who has not yet joined Tianqi. This kind of mentality will never appear on a strong person."

"I said, I'm not afraid!" Lintong looked at Fang Zhan angrily. He didn't think he was afraid of Han Sanqian, he just didn't want to be affected unnecessarily because of Han Sanqian. This was just killing the threat in the cradle How could it be fear?

Fang Zhan smiled lightly and said, "I also said that even if you don't admit it, it's true."

"Hehe." Lintong sneered, and said, "You can think whatever you want. On the day when I rule the apocalypse, I will definitely find you and let you know how powerful I am. Even if you turn into ashes, I will never die Dig you out of the grave."

Fang Zhan shook his head slightly. No more unnecessary verbal disputes with Lintong. His definition of Lintong is not just talk, but the talk of his many years of experience.

Apocalypse is not the only one who is proud of Lintong, there were many powerful young people who appeared in the past, and the reason why those people became strong later is because they have a heart that is not afraid of anything, but this is not what Lintong has. .

How can a timid mentality become a strong one.

And from the beginning to the end, Fang Zhan could feel that Lintong didn't dare to face this matter by himself. He did this out of fear of Yilao and the impact on his own reputation.

Perhaps, if he dared to kill Han Sanqian directly, he would still have a chance to impress Yilao, but in this situation, it is absolutely impossible.

Seeing Fang Zhan walking away, Lintong's back molars were almost gnawed.

"Damn thing, how dare you speak nonsense about me. If you have a chance, you must look good." Lintong said with murderous intent.

Mountainside Villa.

Han Nian's 100-day banquet was approaching, but the family seemed to have nothing to do, because all the work was left to the people under him, and they only needed to hear Mo Yang's report every day.

Han Sanqian cherishes the time he stays in Yuncheng very much, he hardly goes out, and just stays with Su Yingxia and Han Nian, because he doesn't know when he will leave next time, and when he will come back after leaving, This is even more an uncertain unknown.

Sometimes Han Sanqian is even unwilling to face Tianqi's matter, but he knows very well that the biggest choice may not be in his hands until now.

In the same morning, Han Sanqian went for a morning jog along the mountain road, and today Su Yingxia deliberately followed him. Time seems to go back to the past.

At that time, Han Sanqian had just bought a villa on the mountainside, and Su Yingxia would go for morning jogs together every day.

Su Yingxia still remembered the first time she stood on the top of the mountain. What Han Sanqian said to her, now that Su Yingxia no longer looks forward to the bustling city in the north, she prefers to stay in this small cloud city, as long as Han Sanqian is by her side.

But Su Yingxia knew that the happy time must be short-lived, and Han Sanqian would not stay by her side like this forever.

She had a faint feeling in her heart that Han Sanqian had important things to do in the future and would definitely leave Yuncheng, but this was a topic. Su Yingxia didn't take the initiative to provoke, and she didn't want to live in the torment of the countdown.

"This old guy, why did you come in again!" When he came to the top of the mountain, Han Sanqian found a familiar figure, the old man with white beard who was kicked out of his house a few days ago, unexpectedly appeared again today.

"Do you know him?" Su Yingxia asked puzzled.

"I don't know where this nagging old thing came from. I saw him here last time." Han Sanqian explained.

Su Yingxia secretly took a look. The old man looks like a fairy, just like an old fairy in a TV series, he doesn't look like an ordinary person at first glance.

"Old fellow, why did you come in again? If those security guards find out, your legs will be broken." Han Sanqian walked to Yilao and said.

The old god Yi was stroking his beard, and said with a smile: "How could they beat me." JrNovels.com