Fang Zhiyi didn't get any news. Xiao Hei was still a round ball, as if the thunder had had a great impact on it. Fang Zhiyi didn't disturb it.
However, when Fang Zhiyi went to the martial arts school to teach students, he saw an old man standing at the door.
"Looking for someone? Or applying for a job?" Fang Zhiyi didn't dare to underestimate these old people. In this world, age doesn't mean lack of ability.
The old man didn't say anything, but turned his head and looked at him straight.
Fang Zhiyi was a little surprised, and an indescribable feeling instantly filled his whole body.
"Enemy? Killer?" Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Just as he was about to take action, the old man suddenly turned around and walked away with firm steps.
Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment. Lao Lan came out with a few students and asked, "Principal? What's wrong?"
Fang Zhiyi looked at them, then turned around and pointed: "That old man just now... huh?" But as soon as he turned around, the old man disappeared.
Lao Lan looked around: "What old man?"
Fang Zhiyi shook his head: "Nothing. By the way, the school has been on high alert recently."
Lao Lan maintained his good habits as a gatekeeper. He didn't ask why, but just nodded in agreement.
According to his memory, Lin Muran went to the sect that he controlled in his previous life, but no one bought into his plan, so he chose to go on a killing spree to vent his resentment.
Relying on such tough measures, Lin Muran barely took control of some sects. He already knew what Fang Zhiyi had done, and found that he had guessed wrong. This Fang Zhiyi might be a time traveler like himself!
Thinking of this, he became even more angry.
Why was he allowed to run a business and open a school while he himself suffered so much?
Lin Muran, whose heart was blinded by hatred, could not wait any longer and called his men to rush to Yangcheng.
At the same time, there was also a spy who laughed at Mile and passed the news to Fang Zhiyi.
"Let's wait for him to come." Fang Zhiyi's restaurant opened today, and it was a busy time.
Because Yangcheng is the headquarters of SF Express and the location of a martial arts school, its scale has expanded significantly and its streets are much more prosperous than before.
Lin Muran walked out of the city gate with a group of rabble, looking at the prosperous city in front of him, with hatred in his heart not hidden at all.
"Fang Zhiyi! Come out and die!" He had absolute confidence. Fang Zhiyi was just a former Left Envoy of the Demon Cult. After traveling through time, he was probably busy with business. He had been tortured for so long! But now he possessed peerless martial arts skills. Fang Zhiyi would not be his opponent.
His words were filled with internal energy and spread far and wide.
Lin Muran had no interest in searching slowly. He had been thinking about it all along the way. Since he had suffered all this, he might as well be a bad guy! The more evil the better!
After a while, there was a noise at the city gate.
Looking at the huge crowd, Lin Muran looked disdainful.
Looking at the martial arts masters who appeared on the city wall, Lin Muran felt some pressure.
Then there was the sound of horse hooves behind him.
Lin Muran turned his head and looked at the smoke and dust rising in the distance. As these people approached, the flags on the horses gradually became visible.
"Qianji Pavilion", "Cangjian", "Xianxian Sect", "Yaoyue Tower"...
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