C198 The Black-robed Old Man
C198 The Black-robed Old Man
"I can provide the divination service as well. As long as you spend points, you can do it."
Lin Yaoyang was stunned for a moment, then asked in his mind, "How can you help me calculate my future and destiny? How many points do I need?"
"100 million points will do."
The system did not hesitate and immediately gave Lin Yaoyang a number.
When Lin Yaoyang heard this, his face immediately darkened. 100 million points? Who was he trying to bluff? He did not understand it, but it was telling him that he could not figure it out. However, he didn't want to say it out loud to lose face. He wanted to forcefully add a value.
Lin Yaoyang had a bad guess in his heart. The system seemed to know what Lin Yaoyang was thinking. He continued, "Calculating the future is indeed possible. But if you want to become a powerful man... It's not a good thing to see your own future ahead of time... The future could be calculated through his own efforts. After all, it was someone else who told you. If you spend 100 million points, I'll tell you that you'll be able to stop at the Martial Extreme Level for the rest of your life. Are you willing to believe me?"
Lin Yaoyang shook his head without thinking too much. The Martial Extreme was the limit of his ambition. What he wanted was obviously a higher level than this.
Lin Yaoyang nodded in his heart again. There was nothing wrong with what the system said. Becoming a top expert depended on one's own hard work in the end.
Chang Wushi, who was hiding in Lin Yaoyang's long hair, suddenly spoke. He said to Lin Yaoyang." I, Chang Wushi, was at my peak back then. I have dealt with this kind of strange people before. There is indeed a sect made up of this kind of strange people. But it is definitely not the Heaven's Secret Sect that this kid is talking about. The people in that sect... For thousands of years, nothing major had happened. They definitely wouldn't easily leave the sect. Moreover, each and every one of them had unfathomable strength. How could they allow a Martial Master Level disciple to come out? Furthermore, if he really was a disciple of that sect, he would be at this age. How could he still be a Martial Master Level? What a joke! The Heaven's Secret Sect that this brat was from... It was likely that he didn't know the basics of the ancient book, but he felt that he had seen through the Heaven's Secret and came out to establish his own sect. It was truly ridiculous. "
When Lin Yaoyang heard what Chang Wushi said, he immediately lost interest in this sect. What's the point of a sect formed by a group of Fraud?
His interest in Black-robed Man immediately decreased.
Director Zhao and Black-robed Man, who were standing next to Lin Yaoyang, saw that Lin Yaoyang was suddenly distracted. They nodded and shook their heads. Their eyes looked a little strange. They looked at Lin Yaoyang and looked at him strangely.
Lin Yaoyang immediately realized that he had lost his composure just now. However, he did not show any expression on his face. He pretended that nothing had happened and continued listening to Black-robed Man's next words.
At least, he wanted to know how powerful their sect was. If they came to take revenge, they would be able to prepare in advance.
Seeing this, Black-robed Man didn't dare to delay any longer. He immediately prepared to continue speaking.
"Shut up!"
Lin Yaoyang heard a loud shout coming from behind him. He immediately turned around with Director Zhao, and a few more Black-robed Man walked in from the city gate.
The person in the lead looked a little old. His hair and beard were gray.
There was no name on his head, but the grade was the same as Director Zhao's. He was a Half-step Martial Ancestor!
Lin Yaoyang was stunned when he saw this. The Qingye Town had been really lively these past few days. It had been many years since someone as strong as Director Zhao had appeared.
In the end, another one came yesterday, and another one came today. It was really lively.
Behind Black Robed Old Man were five or six young men who were about the same age as the Black-robed Man in Director Zhao's hands. They looked at the miserable Black-robed Man in Director Zhao's hand. Each and every one of them had a strange expression on their faces.
There was a young man who was obviously not on good terms with Black-robed Man. When he saw this, he actually laughed out loud.
When Black-robed Man heard his laughter, his face tensed up once again, and he felt even more uncomfortable.
He began to struggle violently in Director Zhao's hand, wanting to escape from this place.
Lin Yaoyang slapped his head with his backhand and shouted in a low voice, "You better behave yourself."
At the same time, he said to Director Zhao, "That old man's strength is the same as yours. He is also a Half-step Martial Ancestor."
Director Zhao was stunned when he heard this. Then, his eyes lit up. He didn't question Lin Yaoyang's words. Instead, he immediately probed the old man with his Qi.
A few seconds later, Director Zhao's face revealed a look of disbelief. He looked at Lin Yaoyang and said, "Elder Brother Lin, how did you know? I didn't even notice it."
Lin Yaoyang smiled and said to him, "Nothing much. Master taught me something that is not worth mentioning at all."
Lin Yaoyang once again brought out Lion Roaring King's flag. When Director Zhao heard this, he immediately became respectful again. As expected of Lion Roaring King. The disciple that he taught was definitely more powerful than ordinary people.
When the old man saw Lin Yaoyang and Director Zhao ignore him, he just kept talking to himself. As he spoke, the two of them looked at him strangely from time to time.
For a moment, although this old man had lived for so many years and had seen all kinds of things, he still felt that something was wrong with his body.
He shouted at Lin Yaoyang and Director Zhao, "What are you two looking at? Why did you capture my disciple? And beat him up like this? You are bullying the weak. Don't you feel embarrassed? If you want to spar, how about I exchange a few moves with you?"
Black Robed Old Man spoke loudly while blowing his beard and staring at Director Zhao. He had completely ignored Lin Yaoyang.
Lin Yaoyang's Qi was hidden very well before it was released. He basically could not sense it, but Director Zhao was different. There was always a faint airflow on the surface of his body at all times.
Black Robed Old Man regarded Lin Yaoyang and Director Zhao as a pair of master and disciple.