Li San, as the temporary leader, was extremely busy. He would glance at the legal documents left by Fang Zhiyi every now and then. Even now, he never expected that Young Master Fang did not intend to become emperor, but instead let them form their own parliament. Then he left, leaving them only with the devices that could restrict fighting spirit.
“Remember, this army belongs to the people, not to Fang Zhiyi.” That’s what he said.
Li San admired Young Master Fang from the bottom of his heart.
Until Wu Dadan said something.
"Young Master just finds it troublesome."
Li San kicked him hard: "Even if it's the truth, don't say it! At least I can comfort myself a little!"
In a small mountain village, Peng Huan'er excitedly ran towards several villagers who were working. She said something to them and then led them back.
"Young master! These are the father, mother, and sister I told you about! Young master?"
The place I had originally intended to be was now empty.
Peng Huan'er was at a loss for a moment. Then she remembered something and quickly untied her bundle. Inside, she saw several silver notes, a few ingots of silver, and a note.
"I'm sorry, research is too expensive, so this is all I can leave you... I've spent everything else. Live a good life, don't be a servant anymore, everyone is equal."
Peng Huan'er stared blankly at the paper. A gust of wind blew by, and she stomped her foot and shouted, "Fang Zhiyi! You bastard!"
Fang Zhiyi sneezed.
Xiao Hei asked, "Hey, someone's insulting you."
"There are plenty of people who criticize me, so what if one more?"
"Your choices always seem strange to me."
"What's so strange about that?"
Old Ghost carried Fang Zhiyi and hurried along. Fortunately, they deliberately avoided areas where humans gathered and did not cause any disturbance.
Until they returned to the small valley where they first started.
Fang Zhiyi pointed to a spot, and Lao Gui began to dig vigorously. Several hours later, Lao Gui carefully pulled a glass box out of the soil.
Inside the box was a naked human body.
"Cloning technology is so powerful..." Fang Zhiyi exclaimed.
He then climbed onto the old ghost's body and pried the jade pendant off a section of the wall.
The moment the jade pendant was removed, the city gate stopped moving and became completely lifeless.
"I'm asking you, Fang Zhiyi, can I really reshape my physical body?"
"It's true, but... your body is no longer suitable for practicing battle qi, and you can no longer practice battle qi."
"..." Old Ghost was silent for a long while, then said, "Fine! What's the point of fighting spirit! What I learned from you is much more interesting!"
Fang Zhiyi smiled.
Old Ghost was getting impatient: "Are we going to put me inside this corpse's brain? What tools do we need?"
Fang Zhiyi said, "No, this time it's not science."
"Huh? What's that?"
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