Wang Baobao! Fan Sizhe frowned. The person in front of him was actually Prince Ruyang's adopted son, Kukutmur, Zhao Min's elder brother!
Back when Fan Sizhe was obsessed with " The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre," he had specially checked Baidu. This Wang Baobao was not just a small character in the Heaven Sword. He was a trusted person of the Yuan Hui Sect. Later, he was granted the title of King Qi by the Yuan Hui Sect. He was appointed as the Grand Marshal to know the Privy Council, the Ministry of Central Affairs, and the Silver Green Ronglu Doctor.
If this person was the mediocre person described by Master Jin, how could he possibly become a pillar of support at the end of the Yuan Dynasty!
"Cult Master Fan, did you hear what I said?”
Fan Sizhe suddenly came back to his senses. The person in front of him was not Zhao Min. He felt relieved, but at the same time, he felt a little disappointed.
"General Wang, if I refuse to surrender to you, what will be the consequences?”
"Then, Kunlun Sect will end up like you!" Wang Baobao sneered.”
Fan Sizhe felt a strong hatred in his heart."So it was you who destroyed the Kunlun Sect!”
"Hmph, those who submit to me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. Do you understand the logic?" Wang Baobao said proudly.”
Fan Sizhe chuckled." Wang Baobao, you're right. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who resist me will perish. Are you going to obey me?"”
"How dare you disrespect me!" Wang Baobao said angrily. You're courting death!"
" Wang Baobao, you can't kill me," Fan Sizhe said nonchalantly." Your soldiers are not enough for me to kill. Do you believe me?"”
Wang Baobao was so angry that he laughed.”
Fan Sizhe sneered." Wang Baobao, don't think that I don't know you. Your father is a Han, and your mother is a Naiman. You don't have the bloodline of the Mongolians at all. As long as you are willing to set things right and follow me, I can consider letting you join the Ming Cult.”
Wang Baobao was secretly shocked. He did not know how this person in front of him knew about his background.
"Bastard! You're simply daydreaming! Come on, take him down!"
Wang Baobao waved his whip and ordered loudly.
At least a hundred archers rushed forward and drew their bows.
Fan Sizhe smiled, not caring at all.
"Wang Baobao, do you really want to go against me?”
"Fire!" Wang Baobao shouted angrily.
In an instant, arrows rained down. At this moment, Fan Sizhe moved. He charged at Wang Baobao with a whoosh.
Fan Sizhe's Nine Suns True Qi was extremely profound. Coupled with the Gale Stealth, his speed was surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Wang Baobao's mount.
All the arrows missed.
"Brat, die!" With a loud shout, a person behind Wang Baobao blocked him with a strange speed and movement technique. He slapped out with his palm. His palm was pitch-black and carried an intense chill.
Fan Sizhe's heart skipped a beat, and he met the man's palm.
With a bang, Fan Sizhe didn't move, but the man took a step back.
A bone-chilling palm force invaded Fan Sizhe's body. Ever since Fan Sizhe had practiced the Nine Yang Sutra to a high level, he had never met an opponent who could make him feel uncomfortable. This person was the first!
He didn't chase after him immediately. Instead, he carefully sized up the person in front of him.
"What's your name? There are probably not many people in the world who can take a palm strike from me and not be injured!”Fan Sizhe said proudly.
This person had white hair and eyebrows, a sharp mouth and no beard. He was quite old, but his face was red.
"Brat, what are you bragging about! Take my palm again!"
The old man attacked again. This time, the palm force was even colder than before. Fan Sizhe frowned and rushed forward. He used four of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The old man was forced back. His face was solemn. Every step he took left a hole in the ground.
"You…You are using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! How is this possible?" The old man's ruddy face turned pale.
Fan Sizhe had already recognized that this old man's internal strength was so deep and cold. If it wasn't one of the Xuanming Elders, who else could it be?
"Are you Lu Zhangke or He Biweng?!”
"You actually recognize it!" The old man snorted.”
"Hehe, how could I not know about the Xuanming Elders, the disciple of the Baisang Daoist?”Fan Sizhe suddenly had a thought. He thought to himself that the reason why the Xuanming Elders were so strong in martial arts and had joined Prince Ruyang was because they were old but had the habit of being officials. Such people did not have the concept of good and evil.
"Xuanming Elders, do you know who I am?!" Fan Sizhe stopped attacking.”
The old man was shocked. He had attacked with almost all his strength just now. He thought that with his strength, there were only a handful of people in the world who could resist the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm, but this kid was actually fine!
"Who are you?"
Fan Sizhe smiled reservedly. In just a few rounds of battle, Wang Baobao had already escaped to the back, and his soldiers quickly surrounded him.
However, Fan Sizhe was indifferent, as if he really didn't care at all.
"I didn't expect this. I didn't expect that Bai Sang's luck wasn't bad. He took in a disciple like the Xuanming Elders. Although your Xuanming Divine Palm hasn't reached the highest realm, it's not much weaker than Taoist Bai Sang's!”
"What did you say?" The old man was flabbergasted.”
Fan Sizhe smiled." Back then, Bai Sun and I could be considered old friends. He never beat me. This guy is very stingy. Did he never mention me in front of you?”
At this moment, another old man stepped out from the crowd and stood side by side with the person from before.
"Brat! If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you spouting nonsense here? How old are you? He's actually an old friend of our master?”
Fan Sizhe chuckled.”
"I am Lu Zhangke! This is my junior brother, He Bi Weng!"
In the distance, Wang Baobao was surprised when he saw the Xuanming Elders and Fan Sizhe stop fighting.
He wished he could immediately order the Xuanming Elders to recruit Fanszhe.
Wang Baobao had never seen anyone who could suppress He Biweng in ten to twenty moves!
Even if this person's martial arts was not a match for the Xuanming Elders, he was definitely a top-notch expert!
"Xuanming Elders, you two are ignorant. What do you know?!" Fan Sizhe said indifferently. Do you know how old I am this year?”
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