Joy of Life: Grandmaster of the Fan Family

Only those who have seen it with their own eyes can understand the power of the weapon.

Even before he anticipated the ultimate killer weapon, Fan Xian still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Maybe his elder brother and Uncle Wuzhu can withstand that power?
Whether it is Wu Zhu or Fan Bin.

The impression these two left on Fan Xian was that they were both too powerful and invincible. So much so that for a long time, Fan Xian felt that there was nothing these two could not do.

The feeling of childhood was deeply engraved in Fan Xian's heart. Even after he broke through and became a Grandmaster, this feeling never changed.

But now, just by feeling the aftermath of the powerful weapon, Fan Xian's thoughts changed drastically.

He took Wang Qinian with him and started running all the way.

Although the time was short, they still ran thirty or forty miles.

This is a 20-kilometer range...

Even so, he still felt the powerful force.

Although this power has little impact on Fan Xian, who has already broken through to become a grandmaster.

But based on the power he felt, he might encounter danger even if he advanced five miles.

Not to mention the core areas.

Located at the core of the explosion, the terrifying temperature alone is enough to vaporize everything.

No matter how strong Fan Bin and Wu Zhu are, they would be powerless to save the situation if faced with such a situation.

"Boss, Uncle Wuzhu..."

Thinking about the two most important elders who supported him, they might no longer be around.

Fan Xian's eyes turned red and he wanted to move forward like crazy.

"Master Xiao Fan, you must not do that."

Wang Qinian grabbed Fan Xian's arm tightly, blocking his way forward.

"You let me go?"

Fan Xian shouted with red eyes.

"Master Fan, I know how you feel about Master Wuzhu and Master Fan. But since they asked you to come out, they are worried about your safety. If you run back at this time, not only will you fail to save them, but you will also waste their kindness."

The power of the temple was infinitely elevated in Wang Qinian's mind.

Basically, it has really reached the level of God.

If Fan Bin and Wu Zhu really encountered an accident, then it can be imagined that the last hope of mankind can only be placed on Fan Xian.

Even if Wang Qinian died here, he would never let anything happen to Fan Xian.

"what!!"

Fan Xian naturally understood this principle.

His eyes were red and he howled towards the sky.

That shrill sound spread throughout the Arctic...

"Oh no, sir. The ice under our feet is about to melt."

The high temperature in the core area continues to spread.

With the temple as the center, it turned directly into sea water. The temple floated on it, seemingly unaffected.

There is no doubt that the temple can withstand a nuclear bomb attack.

And because the explosion was so powerful, the energy originally emitted by the temple was enough to cause people to hallucinate.

Has also disappeared.

Not only Fan Xian, but Wang Qinian also saw the true appearance of the temple.

"Oh my goodness, what on earth is this?"

A person without any modern knowledge base sees a high-tech museum of the future.

How great is the shock in his heart?

Can be imagined.

This is how Wang Qinian feels now. When he sees the true appearance of the temple, he is completely stunned.

On the contrary, Fan Xian's gaze became extremely firm after calming down.

"No, I can't leave now."

Although Fan Xian was unwilling to accept this result, he was very clear in his mind.

It is very likely that his elder brother and Uncle Wuzhu had met with an accident.

if it is like this?
The temple messengers outside the temple would not be spared either.

The high temperature of tens of millions degrees is enough to vaporize them.

To put it another way, this was the time when the temple's defenses were at their weakest.

Fan Xian didn't know whether the temple had prepared a backup plan.
Theoretically speaking, it is possible for Lin Nan, who has evolved a human personality, to do so.

But it's just a possibility.

It cannot be ruled out that the temple has already sent out all its fighting forces.

The current temple is a damaged military museum. If the museum is given time, it will surely be able to manufacture temple messengers and even other equipment.

It may not take long for him to reorganize such a team, or even be stronger than this one.

But in the end, it's just a possibility.

Another possibility cannot be ruled out.

That was the temple at this time, it had reached its weakest point.

"The probability is fifty percent. This is an opportunity created for me by my elder brother and Uncle Wu Zhu. I cannot let them down."

Wang Qinian, who had been holding Fan Xian tightly, was obviously shocked by Fan Xian's words.

This is the last chance, and we must not waste it.

If you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with Fan Xian's approach.

"If Master Fan must go, please be sure to bring Wang with you."

Wang Qinian gritted his teeth and decided to go along.

He himself didn't know whether he could come back alive this time.

But since Lord Xiao Fan has made his decision, he will not look back.

At home, there is also Mrs. Wang, who is more beautiful than a tiger or a leopard, and the lovely Wang Ba...

Knowing that the temple might launch an annihilation, as a man, even if he didn't consider the lives of the people in the world, he would just be a husband and a father.

Wang Qinian also wants to do something.

Even in the eyes of others, he is just a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Fan Xian nodded.

The two returned quickly, and during the return process, Wang Qinian made a very surprised discovery.

The true energy around them is extremely dense.

Fan Xian also discovered that the true energy around them seemed to be gathering in one direction.

"Boss!"

Unlike before, when Fan Xian felt the flow of true energy, his eyes were full of surprise.

The temple mastermind will not absorb true qi, which is the so-called radiation energy, at this time.

It's not that it can't do it, but that it has no reason to do so.

But Fan Bin is different.

He had every reason to do so, and he was able to do it.

The flow of true energy is so strong.

That means Fan Bin, who was at the center of the explosion, must not be dead yet.

The two of them ran all the way in the direction of the flow of true energy, and just in time they saw two figures.

They are Wu Zhu and Fan Bin.

When he saw the two figures, Fan Xian's eyes first lit up with joy.

It seems that both of his backers survived.

But then, Fan Xian was shocked.

He looked on in disbelief as Uncle Wu Zhu stabbed Fan Bin in the back with the iron rod in his hand.

The two comrades who were supposed to be close friends have now become enemies.

"Uncle Wuzhu, what are you doing?"

Fan Xian's eyes were red.

The temple mastermind hasn't been dealt with yet, but his two closest people are fighting each other?

And it was a sneak attack from behind.

Even if Fan Xian racked his brains, he still couldn't figure it out.

"The temple is a forbidden area, no one is allowed to harm it!"

Wu Zhu's tone returned to the way it was when they first met.

The tone was cold and without any emotion. It gave people the feeling that he was a real machine.

"What is this?"

Wang Qinian was also stunned.

He also couldn't understand why the Fifth Master would attack Fan Bin?
This is obviously unreasonable.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wuzhu's memory was just tampered with."

Wuzhu's iron rod was unable to penetrate Fan Bin's body, but was blocked by another iron rod.

Since they approached the temple, the red light in Wuzhu's eyes has flashed several times.

Even through the cloth strip, Fan Bin could feel it.

This had never happened before in their previous relationship.

Fan Bin knew very well what this meant.
On the surface, it seems that the temple master was forced into a corner and chose to take desperate measures and perish together with his companions.

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But in fact?
Those abandoned temple messengers were just targets. The real killer move of the temple mastermind was not a big killer.

The explosion of a large-killer weapon does not spread that quickly.

Moreover, the core area of ​​the explosion is much smaller than people imagine.

Even if a sneak attack was launched with a powerful weapon, Fan Bin could avoid the core of the explosion by retreating instantly.

Plus the true energy generated by the explosion.

The temple mastermind had long calculated that even with the use of powerful weapons, it would be difficult to deal with Fan Bin.

In comparison, the reliability of the Big Killer may not be as good as that of the Temple Messenger Group.

At least before the two sides actually met, the temple master firmly believed so.

After the conflict broke out between the two sides, the mastermind of the temple became more determined in his idea, so he chose Wuzhu.

Wu Zhu is a companion whom Fan Bin trusts.

He launched a surprise attack, and the probability of success was high.

The mastermind of the temple probably knows Wu Zhu better than Wu Zhu himself...

That's why he was able to brainwash Wuzhu in a specific way, causing Wuzhu to completely forget his personality and memories.

From any angle, there is nothing wrong with the ideas and practices of the temple master.

But he didn't know that Fan Bin had memories.

Fan Bin had already guessed that Wu Zhu might stab him in the back. How could he not take precautions in advance?

Just like now.

Faced with Wu Zhu's sudden sneak attack, Fan Bin easily blocked his attack.

Wuzhu seemed to be continuing to act.

But all his movements were suppressed by Fan Bin.

When Fan Xian and the others arrived, they saw the two men in a stalemate.

"Uncle Wuzhu..."

Fan Xian looked at Wu Zhu, his eyes full of concern.

He has always hoped that Wuzhu can have his own life and do what he wants.

Instead of revolving around him all the time.

But this does not mean that Fan Xian can accept that Wu Zhu does not know him and attacks his elder brother from behind?

"Don't get close. Uncle Wuzhu has lost his original memory now."

"What should I do?"

Fan Xian asked with a wry smile.

He not only asked himself this question, but also mentioned his elder brother's dilemma.

Although in the hands of his eldest brother, slaughtering one or two temple messengers was nothing.

But Wuzhu is not like other temple messengers.

Even from a rational point of view, Fan Xian knew in his heart that once Wu Zhu's memory was cleared.

He is no longer the Wuzhu of the past.

But human beings are emotional animals after all. No matter how clear their minds are, they cannot deny a fact.

There was no way they were really going to kill Wu Zhu.

"It's easy. We just need to get rid of that guy once and for all."

"How is this possible? He is not even afraid of nuclear bombs."

Fan Xian understood what Fan Bin meant. As long as they could successfully resolve the issue of the temple mastermind, all the problems they were facing now would no longer be a problem.

Wuzhu's memories and feelings will naturally come back.

The military museum in front of us is so small that even a nuclear bomb cannot penetrate it.

What else could they do to break the solid turtle shell before them?

"Not being afraid of nuclear bombs doesn't mean being impregnable. Not to mention, the other side also needs to consume energy to resist nuclear bombs."

During the explosion of the weapon just now, Fan Bin did not forget to observe the temple.

He saw clearly how the temple could resist nuclear weapons.

Special shell, plus energy impact.

The energy impact that erupted was just enough to withstand the power of the powerful weapon.

To put it bluntly, the other party used technological means to block the impact.

It’s not to say that the big guy in front of us is really strong enough to withstand a nuclear bomb.

"Then what are we going to do?"

Fan Xian asked doubtfully.

On the one hand, there is Wuzhu's desperate entanglement.

This kind of Wu Zhu made Fan Xian feel extremely unfamiliar.

On the other hand, there is the incomparably solid temple...

"Stop Uncle Wuzhu, I'll go meet him."

Fan Xian's ability to arrive at this time was considered as helping Fan Bin.

Otherwise, Fan Bin would also have a headache facing the persistent Wu Zhu.

Although Wu Zhu is not his opponent, he can pester him and prevent Fan Bin from acting according to his wishes.

In this situation, Fan Bin couldn't even cripple Wu Zhu's hands and feet.

Even if Fan Bin could revive the dead at this time...

But Wuzhu is not a carbon-based life form, his body is made of metal and energy.

If Wuzhu has any accident, the temple can be repaired, but Fan Bin cannot.

If Wuzhu's hands and feet were damaged, even if there were equipment that could repair them, Fan Bin might not be able to operate them.

Unless he can subdue Lin Nan, or the former intelligent butler.

The original steward of the temple was not the mastermind Lin Nan, but another program.

The image presented by the other party should also be an old man with a white beard and a sage look, not like Lin Nan.

Whether it is to subdue Lin Nan or to subdue the old man with white beard.

It was a great help to Fan Bin.

But Fan Bin did not dare to guarantee that he could definitely do this.

Therefore, it would be best if nothing unexpected happened to Wuzhu’s body.

In addition, there is one more thing, that is the black cloth on Wuzhu's eyes...

Wu Zhu has not been used until now, but Fan Bin doesn't think that Wu Zhu has forgotten it, or that the temple master doesn't know it.

The opponent is most likely waiting for an opportunity to kill Fan Bin with one blow.

It’s a pity that Fan Bin doesn’t intend to give him that opportunity.

As Fan Xian took over, Fan Bin freed his hands and rushed directly towards the museum.

There seems to be a small gap at the location of the museum's door.

Fan Bin held the iron rod and stabbed it in.

"boom!!"

The huge explosion shook the earth.

The two collided and a huge sensation occurred.

When the noise died down, Fan Bin saw a small hole on the gate.

"Only 4.5% completed. Does that mean it will take times?"

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(End of this chapter)