The two of them looked at each other in shock, and their faces turned solemn.
Something was wrong!
At this moment, it was already too late.
An old man who was running away in a panic suddenly crashed into the engine of the flying magical treasure.
Then, a burst of black smoke billowed into the air.
Zhang Yang and the others were forced to land on a flat grassy plains.
What the hell!
'Didn't they say that there was some kind of luck that he was possessed by the European Emperor? Now that they were out of the country, they encountered a terrorist attack?!
'F*ck!'
No, wait a moment.
The system probably would not lie to him. Could it be that this was also luck that was delivered to his doorstep? However, the way of playing appeared to be a little bit special.
Moreover, looking at the injured appearance of the old man, he might as well find out his identity.
Could it be that he was the classic character in Shuang Wen, The Ring Grandpa?
It was just that the ring had disappeared, and this sudden appearance did not seem acceptable.
In the end, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was a severely injured. Several of his ribs were broken, and the spiritual energy in his body was also on the verge of drying up.
Looking carefully, it seemed that he was a body-refining powerhouse.
The dirty blood continued to flow on his face, and his clothes were torn into dozens of pieces. The bottom of his pants could only cover his important parts.
Oh, his legs were still a little white.
His entire body was akin to that of a large beggar. He no longer had the demeanor of a sage-like expert.
Now, even a child holding a kitchen knife could take his life.
Ignoring the comical appearance, a large head that was extremely unwilling to accept death suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang and the others.
It seemed that a ground breaking battle had just broken out.
The aura of the body-refining attribute surged crazily in the old man's body, as if it was constantly displaying his former glory.
"You have seen the old man's ultimate skill, body-refining attribute +99."
Hearing the notification sound, Zhang Yang was extremely calm about all this.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
The old man, Sun Zhe, who had barely opened his eyes, felt his qi and blood surging.
Pu!
Finally, unable to take it anymore, he spat out a mouthful of stinky blood.
With great difficulty, he finally perked up and found a peerless treasure.
After taking a closer look... what a good guy!
Even an old monster like him called him a good guy.
This talent of body-refining attribute was too f*cking ridiculous.
Not only that, but he also had several attributes, and they were not conflicting. Instead, they got along very well.
It was unheard of!
However, it was also good that he finally found the owner of the inheritance.
Even if he left, Sun Zhe would live in another form in the human world.
"Little friend, listen well. I am an elder of the super first-class power, the Heavenly Gate, Sun Zhe.
"This time, I was ambushed by my enemies. I know that I don't have much time left. Now, I don't want to let down my body-refining technique. I want to find a master to pass it down. It is fate that we meet today.
"You just have to acknowledge me as your master. I will give you a heaven-defying opportunity. Are you willing to do so?"
One second... two seconds... three seconds had passed...
...
However, even a few minutes later, the scene of him acknowledging Sun Zhe as his master did not appear.
"Hmm?
"What's going on?"
Sun Zhe blinked his eyes. It was obvious that he was a little confused by this abnormal situation.
Could it be that his name was not well-known enough? Or maybe this young man came from a remote and small place and did not understand the market?
Forget it, forget it.
He was about to die, so why talk about dignity.
As long as he could pass on his unique martial arts technique, it was good enough. Moreover, this young man had a kind face and probably would not do anything harmful.
It was also in line with the sect's rules.
Suddenly, Sun Zhe, who did not know where his strength came from, jumped up and tightly held Zhang Yang's hand.
His big eyes were shining with starlights.
He said in a pleading tone, "Little friend, please take me as your master. I won't mistreat you. You will have everything you want!"
On the other side, Hua Xue was watching this scene.
A huge wave was stirred up in her heart.
The eldest son of the Heavenly Gate was actually begging someone to take him as his master?!
One must know that there was once a genius of the Hua family who had an unusual talent in body-refining attribute and wanted to take him as her master.
In the end, he was mercilessly rejected because he did not have enough talent and did not need to force it upon himself.
Otherwise, he would definitely suffer a backlash.
It was as if she was living in a dream.
An illusion?!
However, this really happened right in front of her eyes.
What was even more ridiculous was that the young man who got into the magical treasure with her even took a glance at her, as if there were no ripples in his heart.
That was the most powerful body refining inheritance in the entire Eastern continent, and he just ignored it!
What was even more ridiculous was that he did not even bat his eyelids.
...
The world that Hua Xue knew was a little different than normal.
On the other hand, the lower-ranked disciples around him were very tempted. However, without Zhang Yang's nod, they did not dare to come over.
All of these reactions showed that Zhang Yang did not care about it at all. Or perhaps, he had a greater reliance on it.
If it was not for the fact that a woman's sixth sense was as efficient as a radar, her guess was very accurate!
Zhang Yang, who had the attributes of the European Emperor, Child of the Plane, and Child of Fate, actually had someone who wanted to take him in as a disciple.
At that moment, he was looking at the good intentions of the old man.
Zhang Yang fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
He had just casually ridiculed the old man, but in the end, the old man really fell from the sky.
The way he appeared almost made him experience an emergency landing.
After landing steadily, he was asked to become a disciple. Time was especially tight, and it felt like he was trying to get something out of it.
Hua Xue's eyes were filled with doubt.
Everything was a little beyond her comprehension.
It was estimated that any normal person would have the same reaction as her.
Sun Zhe, who opposed her, suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that this teenager was overly cautious and was afraid that he would harm others?!
The more he thought about it, the closer he felt to the truth.
After organizing his words and pausing for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Young friend, you can be rest assured that I won't harm others. I've already said it before.
"I'm an elder of the Heavenly Gate. If I were to target you, you wouldn't be able to resist with your small body. You would have long become a dead soul with just one punch.
"Now that I've used the last of my blood essence, I won't be able to last for more than a few hours, so can you help me fulfil this humble wish? Be my disciple. Count it as me begging you to do so."
Zhang Yang had obviously underestimated the old man's face.
On the other hand, this kind of old monster valued inheritance the most.
If he encountered a genius that moved him, then he had to take him into his own sect at all costs.
Bluff, kidnap, knock him out and take him away...
In short, he would do anything, as long as he achieved his goal.
He raised his head to look at the sky, where the terrifying fist shadow was slowly healing.
It seemed that the old man's enemy was a little strong, but such a strong enemy still managed to take his head off. He indeed had some ability.
At this moment, he was extremely conflicted. Could it be that he had to show his cards?!
He said that he was the Child of Fate!
He did not even care about martial arts. If that was the case, he would be too good at drawing hatred. He reckoned that the old man would probably die of anger.
Just as Zhang Yang was hesitating, suddenly...
Sun Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood with pieces of internal organs.
This...
Was he forced to make a choice?
Since that was the case, then he would choose...