Lingyun''s hands clenched.


    While feeling embarrassed, a wordless anger burst like oil.


    "This soul light is absolutely intentional!"


    "Why do ye Hanshuang and Ling Tian have both, but I, Ling Yun, don''t? We are all middle-level Emperor Wu and all meet the conditions for taking the soul refining pill. Why do we deliberately leave me alone?!"


    "That''s the imperial level five grade soul refining pill. If I can take it, my spiritual cultivation will certainly be promoted to another level!"


    Lingyun''s anger surged in his heart and stared at Yang Fan.


    He knew that the hateful boy must be retaliating for the words he had just mocked and heckled him.


    Especially after Yang Fan said that he was very vindictive, Ling Yun became more and more sure that Yang Fan, who is not generous at all, is likely to write his name down in his little book.


    Since he became emperor level, no one has ever dared to be so rude to him, Yang Fan, damn it!


    Wu Dao glanced at the disciples around him.


    He obviously felt Lingyun''s abnormal breath, and the fierce color in his eyes could not be covered up.


    "Why didn''t you give it to Lingyun?"


    Wu Dao suddenly asked Yang Fan.


    Everyone present was stunned. Everyone was surprised by Yang Fan''s great pen. For a moment, he didn''t react. What did Wu Dao mean by this mindless sentence.


    Yang Fan has been paying attention to the change of Lingyun''s expression. Naturally, he understands the meaning of Wu Dao''s words. Facing Wu Dao''s question, Yang Fan smiled: "don''t you know very well, elder Wu, why do you have to ask?"


    "What''s more," said Yang Fan, with a slightly restrained smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "my own things, I''ll give them to whoever I want. That''s my freedom, isn''t it?"


    The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.


    All the people present were smart people. They soon understood the meaning of the dialogue between Wu Dao and Yang Fan, and their eyes involuntarily fell on Ling Yun.


    Lingyun''s tender face flushed, and the anger and hostility in his eyes surged more and more.


    "Just because I just ridiculed you, you have a small stomach and Chicken Intestines, remember it in your heart, and deliberately embarrass me in this low-level way?"


    In the face of Lingyun''s question, Yang Fan was not as kind as he had just talked with Wu Dao. His face sank and his eyes were cold.


    "As I said just now, I, Yang Fan, have never been a generous person. I hold a grudge. Anyone who has offended me will enter my blacklist."


    "However, you are not qualified to enter my blacklist. For the face of old Wu, I won''t argue with you."


    "However, my pill has always been refined for my own people. I can''t do such a thing as zienemy!"


    As soon as the word "capital enemy" was said, Wu Dao and Ling Yun all had a strange change in their eyes.


    Ye Hanshuang looked at Yang Fan speechlessly and said softly, "Yang Fan, martial nephew Lingyun, it''s just a loss of one word. Your enemy''s words have gone too far. We are all our own people. There''s no need to make such a fuss."


    One side is her student and the other is her nephew. It''s not worth it to make such a situation of old death and no contact with each other just because of a quarrel.


    Even if you are careful, there must be a limit.


    If you fight with people and become an enemy, your bottom line of enmity is too low. How can you make friends with people in the future?


    "It''s not just a loss of words. The students are not so stingy."


    Yang Fan softly explained to Ye Han, "but the students have always believed in one word, that is, if you are not my race, your heart will be different. Things like beasts, no matter what form they become, will die!"


    "Elder Wu Dao, what do you think?"


    Finally, Yang Fan looked at Wu Dao and asked softly.


    Wu Daoba smacked his mouth twice and took a deep look at Yang Fan: "you really have seen it!"


    "Before I came to Beijing, I heard some rumors that you can see through the alien disguise at a glance and reveal the alien hidden in the Terran."


    "At first I didn''t believe it, but now I have to believe it."


    "Sure enough, he deserves to be an imperial soul refiner. The perception intensity of the divine soul is even sharper than that of many half step emperors."


    While talking, Wu Dao unconsciously glanced at Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong next to him. He was so angry that the two old men jumped straight. What kind of eyes do you look down on?


    However, at this time, even people who react more slowly realize that Lingyun seems to be wrong.


    It''s not a good thing that people of our race will have different hearts. If there is no basis, Yang Fan will never say so.


    "Master, what do you mean?"


    Ling Tian couldn''t believe looking at his master. Just now, the master agreed with Yang Fan''s words. Doesn''t that mean Ling Yun really has a problem?


    "Master, you must have made a mistake. Ling Yun is my brother. We grew up together and worship teachers together, but we all grew up under your guidance. How could he be different?"


    "It''s impossible!"


    Lingtian doesn''t want to believe it.


    This is the twin brother who grew up with him. Although they are only eight points alike, their blood can''t be fake.


    They are all serious Terrans, pure!


    "The blood is indeed true, the body is indeed a Terran, and there is no internal alchemy condensation in the lower abdomen, which can rule out the possibility of alien counterfeiting."


    Gu Zeyan''s mind carefully scanned Lingyun''s body and said softly, "now, the only possibility is that the demon is possessed!"


    Thinking of the dialogue between Wu Dao and Yang Fan just now, Gu Zeyan''s look was not very good-looking.


    "Old man Wu, what the hell are you doing? You''ve taken a strange man who was killed by a demon as an apprentice?"


    "Demons take away?!" Ling Tian was shocked and looked at Wu Dao and Ling Yun strangely: "master, brother, is this true?"


    "Tell me quickly that Yang Fan is making all this up. Lingyun is my brother. He can''t be a monster!"


    Ling Tian''s body was cold and his hands and feet began to tremble.


    Although he kept begging and questioning, he seemed to know the answer from Wu Dao and Ling Yun''s face.


    Lingyun ignored Lingtian''s question. He stepped back vigilantly. First, he stared at Yang Fan with great resentment, and then looked up at Wu: "master, you already know I''m not a pure Terran?"


    "But why, you didn''t kill me at the beginning, but happily brought me back to the Mountain Gate with Ling Tian? What''s your conspiracy?"


    As an attached demon, Ling Yun can have his own memory from infancy.


    He remembered clearly that Wu Dao did not show any abnormality when he found their brothers. Over the years, Wu Dao also carefully taught them, treated their brothers equally and did not hide anything.


    If Wu Dao really knew Lingyun was an alien early in the morning, why should he act like this? Isn''t he afraid that Lingyun will fight against the union of the human race and return to the demon race in the future?


    Lingyun opened his mouth.


    Ling Tian''s legs softened and his face turned white. His body involuntarily retreated a few steps and almost collapsed to the ground.


    He was a little stimulated today.


    Unexpectedly, his brother was not his brother, and his real brother was killed by his current brother from birth.


    What''s even more outrageous is that he grew up with the murderer. He was brotherly and loved each other for 88 years.


    Lingtian''s blood pressure began to soar upward, and his anger was constantly accumulating and boiling.


    Next to her, ye Hanshuang stared at Ling Yun in extreme shock. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyes were shocked.


    Before that, she could not imagine that her natural talent, savvy and cultivation strength were all above her. Nephew Lingyun was possessed by demons since childhood. He was a different kind!


    How is this possible?


    Even if elder martial brother Wu Dao couldn''t find it, Shifu, how could she not be aware of it?


    How can they allow such a strange person to stay in the school and train him to the cultivation level of level 6 spirit emperor all the way?


    Wu daodan looked at Lingyun and saw his breath rising. He looked nervous and alert. He whispered, "why, Lingyun, do you still want to fight with the teacher?"


    Lingyun''s figure trembled and stepped back nervously again.


    Are you kidding? He knows the power of his master. Before, he could stab him with a finger when he was poisoned. Let alone now that the poison is gone, his strength is at the peak.


    "I dare not!"


    Lingyun finally put down his guard. He knew that in front of Wu Dao, he had no chance to resist or escape.


    Now, he has some understanding of why Wu Dao has ordered Ling Tian to do anything in the past 88 years, and has deliberately kept him around.


    It turned out that from beginning to end, he was under the monitoring and defense of Wu Dao.


    "I only want to ask you one question." Wu Dao said quietly, "just now, when Yang Fan was practicing medicine and detoxification for me, I clearly put down all my defense precautions. It''s the best time for you to assassinate me. Why didn''t you do it?"


    "Your qualifications are better than Lingtian, and your accomplishments are also above Lingtian. If you do it, neither Lingtian nor your little martial uncle can stop you. Why didn''t you do it?"


    Lingyun shivered.


    Special.


    Sure enough, it''s all routine!


    Look at Wu Dao''s look now. If he hadn''t restrained his assassination just now, he might have become a cold corpse.


    "In fact, I''m also curious."


    At this time, Yang Fan also asked Ling Yun in an untimely voice:


    "Even if you are deeply in love with Master Wu and his disciples and are not willing to hurt the killer, it is understandable. What about me? I am the only true emperor level doctor in the Terran Federation, and countless demon tribe leaders want to take my life."


    "Why should you be merciful for such a close distance and such a good opportunity just now? You didn''t kill me directly, classmate huzifang?!"


    A huzifang startled Lingyun''s body and looked at Yang Fan with an incredible face.


    The name huzifang was given by the demon''s parents when he was in the demon family, but he never mentioned it to anyone in the past 88 years.


    This Yang Fan, how did he know?!