Reborn Martial Son-in-law

C627 Am I Not You



C627 Am I Not You

Faang Yang slightly frowned and went to attack Wu Tie. And this guy seemed to know what kind of move he would use, so he gently turned around and dodged his attack.    

    

"Hehe, even if you have reached the Golden Immortal Realm, you're still nothing but trash."    

    

The touch was repeated several times, but Black Robe Saint Lord avoided it cleverly. Faang Yang was also a bit powerless. The power that he thought would destroy the heaven and earth was actually so weak in front of this guy.    

    

Moreover, it was as if he had always known what move he was going to use. His own attack had no effect on him at all.    

    

After several consecutive encounters, Faang Yang gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. He knew that he was no match for Black Robe Saint Lord.    

    

"Aren't you very curious? I seem to know what tricks you're going to use?" "However, I am not going to tell you. I will first anger you to death, and then beat you to death. I believe that you will feel a sense of accomplishment."    

    

Faang Yang leaped out of the ring and took a deep breath.    

    

If this continued on, he wouldn't be able to solve the problem. He had to find the flaw of this fellow first. But since he said he knew her, she must be someone very close to him.    

    

Faang Yang forcibly withstood a few punches and took advantage of a gap to tear off Black Robe Saint Lord's mask. He was instantly stunned on the spot.    

    

The surrounding people were also dumbfounded. How could there be such a coincidence?    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord had the same face as Faang Yang, just like a twin brother.    

    

Faang Yang quickly reacted and asked Black Robe Saint Lord with a serious face, "Who the hell are you?"    

    

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you would still find me! Am I not you?"    

    

"Humph!" Who was he telling such nonsense to? I can only be me. As for where you came from, I don't even know. "    

    

"Don't be so nervous, I already told you earlier. I am you, and you are me. We have always been one. "    

    

The sloppy-looking man quickly calculated and also sat on the ground with a shocked expression. His throat felt sweet and he directly spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"That's impossible! Why can't I see anything? "    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord smiled lightly, turned around and said to the slovenly man: "Don't try to pry at fate, your life can't take the torment. If I didn't help you in the dark, do you think your power would have been enough? "    

    

The white-haired man looked deeply at Black Robe Saint Lord and quickly ran over to treat the slovenly man.    

    

Lan Yun'er received her Master's distress signal and immediately called for reinforcements from the Nine Sects of the Southern Sea.    

    

Both sides were in a stalemate, no one daring to make the first move. After all, no one knew what was going on inside.    

    

Lan Yun'er passed the matters outside to her senior sister and ran into the yard alone, afraid that something would happen to Faang Yang and her master.    

    

Faang Yang gritted his teeth and rushed forward again. However, he was sent flying by Black Robe Saint Lord's palm.    

    

"In the end, an ant is still an ant. Even if you have the true energy of a Golden Immortal, you can't even use a decent move. This is too embarrassing for me."    

    

Faang Yang held onto his chest. He felt a burning sensation all over his body.    

    

Lan Yun'er rushed in from outside. When she saw Faang Yang sitting on the ground in a sorry state, she immediately ran over to help him up.    

    

"How are you?"    

    

Faang Yang shook his head and struggled to stand up.    

    

Lan Yun'er also noticed Black Robe Saint Lord and was stunned. How come this guy looks exactly like Wu Tie?    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord chuckled and squatted down to look at Lan Yun'er curiously.    

    

"It seems like you are the woman that I was destined to meet. She is indeed pretty."    

    

Lan Yun'er looked at Black Robe Saint Lord and Faang Yang in confusion, unable to tell the difference between their faces.    

    

"Beauty, don't be nervous. He is me, I am him. We are the same person."    

    

Lan Yun'er looked at Faang Yang with a weird expression. Just as she was about to speak, a group of white robed elders flew over from the distance.    

    

"You have to first ask us old fellows if we agree to any candidate who dares to challenge us, the Grandmasters of Hua Country."    

    

"Brat Faang Yang, we have specially come to lend you a hand."    

    

Gai Qianqiu and the seven great masters of Hua Country all came over, directly putting Faang Yang behind him. Looking at Black Robe Saint Lord's face, he was also a little dumbfounded.    

    

"Faang Yang, what's going on?"    

    

"I don't know what's going on either. He said he was the same person as me."    

    

Sima Qianchun let out a cold humph and directly released his aura. He shouted at Black Robe Saint Lord, "There's only one Faang Yang in this world, go back to where you came from, you imposter."    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord smiled in disdain and rushed in alone.    

    

The three Sect Leaders of the South Sea were preparing to help when they were suddenly surrounded by a group of black-clothed old men.    

    

"Hahaha, Sword Immortal, if you want to help us, you have to first ask us if we agree."    

    

Both sides once again entered the free-for-all. The seven great grandmasters did not know Black Robe Saint Lord's strength, and the seven of them gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.    

    

Not long after, the seven great masters were sent flying by Black Robe Saint Lord.    

    

"A bunch of reckless old fellows actually want to jump and jump in front of me."    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord didn't end there. Instead, he said to Faang Yang, "Faang Yang, as long as I kill you, I will be the only one left in this world. Everything that you have will be mine."    

    

"Humph!" They will definitely be able to see the difference between us. Do you think that you can deceive the people of this world just because you have my appearance? "    

    

"People of the world?" Hahaha, this is just a farce. Now you actually have a good impression of these people? Forget it, let me send you on your final journey and bid you farewell to this world. "    

    

With that, Black Robe Saint Lord gathered a ball of light from his palm and threw it towards Faang Yang.    

    

Lan Yun'er noticed all of this and quickly put her hand in front of Faang Yang.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

Faang Yang became a bit absent-minded as a circle of light passed by. Why was this woman so stupid? A strength that even he could not block, why would she block in front of him?    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord also frowned slightly as he said with a displeased look on his face, "Faang Yang, you really deserve to die! To actually let a woman block my attacks for you, you are not worthy of living in this world. "    

    

Faang Yang's tears fell. Looking at Lan Yun'er in his arms, his eyes were full of regret.    

    

Lan Yun'er was still breathing. She reached out her hand to touch Faang Yang's face and said with a satisfied expression, "Stop thinking too much. I'm not saving you. I'm saving the common people."    

    

"Hold on, I will definitely save you. I absolutely cannot close my eyes."    

    


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