Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

"...If it was an old man, I would have scolded your mother directly."

As Yu Shoumen said, he spun the fishing rod a few times and took it back into his hand. In an instant, the fishing rod became a simple wooden crutch with a white silk ribbon tied on it.
Step by step, he approached Xie Fuyi and Ye Hanchen, and at the same time patted the gray robes on his body slightly, as if he wanted to face the two with a better posture.

"The old man promised to help you once when necessary, but I didn't expect that you would not let the old man deal with some bloodthirsty demons and ancient monsters, but you would use it to deal with your own apprentices."

". Xie Fuyi, Xie Fuyi, you are really a 'good master'!"

Faced with the yin and yang aura of the gatekeeper regardless of the occasion, although Xie Fuyi still had a cool and calm appearance on the surface, he was also a little speechless on the inside.

This is the opponent who betrayed the clan and killed the master!

Why does the old man keep talking about himself?What a weird old man
On the other side, Ye Hanchen was chatting happily with the two monster-level figures in front of him, but he just felt more and more that as a traitor, he seemed abrupt and redundant here.
From the moment Yu Bai Cang appeared, he knew that there was no way out.

However, before he died, he wanted to clear up all his confusion.
"Master, as expected of you, my disciple, I lost completely."

Ye Hanchen braced himself, stood upright, bowed his hands in salute, and was meticulous in his gestures.

Perhaps in order to win the other party's sympathy, Ye Hanchen changed his title back to "disciple".

However, it's hard to believe that a character like him would sometimes admit defeat on his own initiative.Perhaps it was because facing an existence like Xie Fuyi's, he had long been mentally prepared for failure and death.

".But before the body dies and the soul dies, the disciple still has a few questions. If I want to ask the teacher, I hope that the master will not hesitate to let me know."

Hearing this, Xie Fuyi found it interesting, but responded very calmly: "Ask."

"The first question, Master, are you really seriously injured and unable to use your strength?"

"It shouldn't count."

Xie Fuyi replied, seeming to feel that his answer was a little ambiguous, so he continued to add: "...my injury has healed."

Ye Hanchen was taken aback when he got the answer.

He carefully recalled the past exchanges with Wen Mingting and the others, and couldn't help but be surprised and angrily said——

"Wen Mingting lied to me?!"

"He didn't lie to you."

".I was seriously injured in the battle with the Demon King and the Demon King. So I used my plan and deliberately sold a few loopholes to Wen Mingting's eyeliner. The eyeliner he sent to the Yaoxian Zongqiong Pavilion."

Ye Hanchen looked at Xie Fuyi in front of him, momentarily at a loss for words.

He suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, as if he was a fool who was played by Xie Fuyi from the beginning.

A marionette?
No matter what kind of tricks I use, I still can't escape the manipulation of the thread puller. Even if I stand up to resist, the puppet will die in the end.

All of a sudden, Ye Hanchen's eyes froze, he pressed the injury forcefully, and concentrated mana in his hands.
"Offended! Master Master!"

Ye Hanchen slammed out a palm, and a flying sword condensed by frost mana all over his body flew straight towards Xie Fuyi's location.

The blow was not powerful, but it was unexpected
Ye Hanchen just wanted to try again at this time——

Is Xie Fuyi really as he said, not injured?Or... just to beat yourself up psychologically?
Frost Flying Sword was getting closer and closer to Xie Fuyi.
In fact, Ye Hanchen also knew that with Yu Baicang, the Sword Lan Immortal, here, it was impossible for him to hurt Xie Fuyi with this blow.

Such a move by him will even ruin his last chance of survival by playing the emotional card
But now he only wants to know a real result!

He wants to know that he actually has the possibility of success!

The Frost Flying Sword is within easy reach.

On the other side, Yu Baicang seemed to be still scratching his ears, as if he didn't notice the situation here at all.

And Xie Fuyi didn't dodge or counterattack at all, and didn't even use defensive magic.

Did you not notice it at all?
Ye Hanchen couldn't help being suspicious for a moment.

just in the next moment
Xie Fuyi's gaze focused on the "Frost Flying Sword" in front of him, and with a "Puff", the Frost Flying Sword shattered into countless pieces in an instant in front of Xie Fuyi's body. , suspended in the air.

Ye Hanchen was stunned, maybe it was because of his serious injury, or maybe it was because of the backlash after using the secret method
Before Ye Hanchen could react, the countless fragments of the "Frost Flying Sword" suspended in the air were already carried by an extremely strong magical power, and they flew backwards instantly like meteor arrows, piercing straight through. Ye Hanchen's body
In a trance, Ye Hanchen only felt that his whole body had lost consciousness, and he fell to his knees powerlessly.

But Ye Hanchen also knew clearly - the master he tried to kill before has now returned to the peak state of "the strongest in the three worlds".
"Hahaha"

Ye Hanchen beat the ground with his hands, and let out a self-deprecating smile.

"Yeah!" Yu Shoumen in the distance suddenly uttered a hoarse and strange cry.

He ran close to Ye Hanchen in a panic, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the injuries caused by Xie Fuyi on the opponent's body. After a long time, he took a long breath, and then said to Xie Fuyi——

". Jihua! You, you, how can you deal such a heavy blow to the younger generation?"

". You must know how to cherish talents!"

"...No wonder, back then senior brother said you were too ungrateful and ungrateful, and worried that you would be unpopular after you took over the position."

The gatekeeper Yu was talking to himself, and gradually approached Xie Fuyi, pointing and pointing.

Facing the gatekeeper's unreasonable and chattering accusations, Xie Fuyi seemed to have a crow fly by in his heart, leaving behind a row of ellipsis.

"Do you have any questions?" Xie Fuyi ignored the words of the gatekeeper beside him, and asked Ye Hanchen who was kneeling on the ground.

"There are two more. I just don't know. Is Master still willing to answer?"