Fang Zhan was once one of the top ten masters of Apocalypse, and no one can replace his status to this day. This is enough to prove Fang Zhan's power.

More importantly, Fang Zhan was resolute in his withdrawal. Even if Old Yi came forward personally, he could not help him retain him. This shows that Fang Zhan was extremely determined in the hidden world, so he was invited out of the mountain by Lintong, which surprised Old Yi. He even couldn't even think of what method Lintong used.

Fang Zhan's strength is definitely not something Han Sanqian can compete with. He has only one way out in front of Fang Zhan.

"Blow, I can't beat anyone I can't beat. Can you beat me?" Han Sanqian said lightly.

"Do you think I need to lie to you?" Old Yi looked at Han Sanqian with a smile.

Han Sanqian felt doubts. Although he didn't know who this old guy was, he really didn't need to deceive himself with such things. But who can threaten him in Yuncheng now?

A person's name suddenly recalled in Han Sanqian's mind.

Lintong!

Han Tiansheng and Ma Yu both mentioned this person. Although Han Sanqian had never met Lintong, he knew that Lintong was targeting him.

If the old man's words are true, then this person must be Lintong.

"Old guy, who are you?" Han Sanqian asked. His ability to know Lintong means that his identity must be not simple, and he may even know Apocalypse.

Old Yi smiled but said nothing. He didn't plan to reveal his identity in front of Han Sanqian. This time he came to Yuncheng, he actually just wanted to see what kind of person Han Sanqian was. After all, he wanted to accept disciples, and his strength was one of them, and character was also very important.

"You are from the Apocalypse, and you are the one who sent me to protect me?" Han Sanqian guessed that the reason why he thought so was related to Ma Yu, because Ma Yu appeared at the critical moment because he sent me by Mr. Yi, and the identity positioning of the old guy in front of him is very likely to be the same as Ma Yu.

Old Yi nodded with the flow. Since Han Sanqian thought so, he avoided the trouble of fabricating his identity. More importantly, even if Han Sanqian knew his true identity in the future, Han Sanqian could not blame him. After all, his identity was guessed by Han Sanqian himself. Could it be that if he guessed wrong, he could still put the blame on him?

"Why didn't Mr. Yi come forward in person?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Who do you think Mr. Yi is? Can he come to see you casually? Boy, don't think that Mr. Yi will accept you as his disciple, so you can be arrogant." Mr. Yi said lightly.

"Tsk." Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you think I really want to be his apprentice? I haven't agreed yet."

Old Yi secretly gritted his teeth. This guy really doesn't know how lucky he is. How many people in Apocalypse want to be his apprentice are not qualified yet. This guy is completely indifferent.

"Why don't you agree to such a good thing?" Old Yi couldn't help asking.

"Who knows what kind of person the old man is? What if he is a pervert and his character is not good?" Han Sanqian said.

abnormal!

Old Yi almost couldn't help but want to teach Han Sanqian a lesson. This kid dared to say that he was a pervert.

But Old Yi held back, he didn't want to reveal his identity.

The clenched fists quietly relaxed, thinking that this kid would fall into his hands one day, and then he would torture him well again with justification.

"Talk about the serious matter, if it weren't for me, you would be dead." Old Yi said.

"Since you were asked by Mr. Yi to help me, do you still have to make conditions for me?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Of course." Old Yi nodded and said, "How can I not have any benefits if I want me to take action?"

"Tell me, how much do you want?" Han Sanqian asked lightly. For Han Sanqian, who is not short of money, as long as it is a problem that money can solve, it is not a problem. After all, in addition to owning the property of the Han family, he now also has the assets of the Nangong family, which is a long list of amazing numbers.

Old Yi clenched his fists again. He couldn't guess what he was in Han Sanqian's mind, and he actually wanted to use money to send him away.

"I don't want money." said Mr. Yi.

"No money, then what do you want?" Han Sanqian said in confusion.

Old Yi smiled, his smile was very strange.

When Su Yingxia saw this smile, she couldn't help but pull Han Sanqian's sleeve and whispered: "I feel he has bad intentions."

Su Yingxia concealed her, but Han Sanqian acted more straightforwardly, not lowering his volume at all, and said directly: "How could he have good intentions when he looks like a good person?"

Old Yi took a deep breath and controlled his temper on the edge of his outburst.

If it were in the Apocalypse, who would dare to talk to him like this would have been a waste of time, and only Han Sanqian could be so presumptuous in front of him.

"I want to be Han Nian's grandfather." said Mr. Yi.

"No." Han Sanqian refused without thinking and said, "How can Nian'er give you a fucking granddaughter like a vulgar old guy?"

Old Yi stomped his feet in anger and irritated manner. What is a vulgar old thing? His image is comparable to an immortal, so why is it vulgar?

"You...you really want to piss me off." Old Yi pointed at Han Sanqian's hand and shook uncontrollably. He was really on the verge of anger.

"Anyway, it's not possible. You can change something else." Han Sanqian said.

Old Yi did this to bind the relationship between him and Han Sanqian to a more strict extent. He also secretly observed Han Nian. Although he could not tell Han Nian's talent, Old Yi felt that this little girl would definitely not be a simple character when she grew up in the future.

"Take it down, just wait for death. No one can save you except me." Old Yi also got angry, looking unwilling to compromise at all.

At this time, Su Yingxia began to worry. He said so absolutely. What if someone really did not benefit Han Sanqian and needed him to save him? She couldn't watch Han Sanqian die at the hands of others.

"Sanqian, why don't you agree to him? It's not a bad thing. What if someone really deals with you?" Su Yingxia said worriedly.

Han Sanqian knew that if the other party was really found by Lintong, his skills would definitely be extraordinary. He was very likely not his opponent. If this old guy didn't come forward, maybe Han Nian's 100-day banquet would be his death.

But he really disliked this old guy, how could he let Han Nian be his fucked granddaughter?

"It's my disciple... Your wife is sensible. Without my help, you will be dead. For such a small request, please agree quickly." Old Yi said with a smile.

"Why do you want to be Nian'er's godfather?" Han Sanqian asked.

This made Old Yi slut because his thoughts could not be known to Han Sanqian. However, Old Yi's mind was very fast, but he thought of an explanation in an instant and said to Han Sanqian: "If you become Old Yi's disciple in the future, you will definitely be a big shot in the Apocalypse. Don't I have to find a way to curry favor with him?"

"Shameless." Han Sanqian said disdainfully.

"Then are you willing?" Old Yi asked with a smile.

Now his purpose is just like this, and it will not cause any harm to Han Nian. Han Sanqian can naturally agree. What's more important is that in this situation, Han Sanqian has no other choice. He cannot resist the person coming, so he can only put his hope on this old guy.

"If you don't want to die, you will die. How can I not agree?" Han Sanqian compromised.

Old Yi smiled happily, and the anger that was stuck in his heart just now was instantly vented.

"But I have to make clear one thing for you. I need you to confront him head-on. I will take action only when you are in crisis." Old Yi said that this time Fang Zhan came, which is also an opportunity for Han Sanqian. If you want to become a strong man, you must have the opportunity to go against the strong man. As Fang Zhan, one of the ten masters of Apocalypse, will surely allow Han Sanqian to understand something.

"I'm not so cowardly that I dare not take action." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Old Yi nodded. This is what he admired Han Sanqian. After he learned about Han Sanqian's experience, he found that no matter what kind of opponent Han Sanqian met, he would dare to fight with him. It was precisely because of this kind of heart that Old Yi wanted to accept him as his disciple. After all, what the Apocalypse faced was not something that ordinary people could bear.
Chapter completed!