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Fang Yu had never heard Ling Yan'er say that she had a fiancé before, so when she suddenly saw the magic talisman appear this time, she was first shocked.

Because the opponent's oppression is too strong, at least now I am not his opponent at all.

It was Fang Yu's habit to run away if he couldn't fight, so when he saw that the power of the spiritual talisman was too powerful, Fang Yu immediately left here with Ling Yan'er.

In the car, Ling Yan'er's face looked a little strange, while Fang Yu's heartbeat kept accelerating, and cold sweat poured down his face. Thinking of the oppression in the cinema just now, Fang Yu had the urge to run away immediately.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu immediately pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the car turned into a streamline and drove towards the distance.

"Huh, I finally asked your cousin." Fang Yu slowly exhaled and said.

"No, he has been following us, but the distance is a bit far away. Moreover, my cousin deliberately suppressed his aura, so the psychic ring cannot sense his presence," Ling Yan'er said.

"How is it possible? I'm driving at full speed. Even an average driving expert can't catch up with me." Fang Yu felt that at this moment, his self-confidence was shattered by the sudden appearance of the future Spirit King of the psychic clan.

"His strength is far beyond what you can imagine." Ling Yaner said with a wry smile.

"I really don't believe it." Fang Yu gritted his teeth and prepared to accelerate again, but at this moment, looking through the rearview mirror, a purple shadow quickly approached Fang Yu's car like a bolt of lightning. Five hundred

Meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters, one hundred meters...

call out!

A shadow had already appeared in front of the car.

Fang Yu's eyes widened, but he didn't step on the brakes.

I saw a car crashing into the purple shadow quickly.

However, just when the car was about to hit the shadow, a purple air shield centered on the purple figure and quickly expanded. When the car hit the purple air shield, it kept rubbing against it. Finally, the car couldn't stand the purple color anymore.

The powerful aura of the air mask quickly bounced back.

"Get out of the car." At this moment, Fang Yu and Ling Yan'er quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"What a tyrannical force." Fang Yu's face was pale, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the twisted car behind him.

Under such rapid speed, the opponent refused to dodge. In the end, the car was destroyed, but the guy inside the purple gas mask was fine at all.

"Brother." Ling Yaner frowned, but she still walked forward, looked at the shadow inside the purple air mask, and asked, "Brother, why are you here?"

"The Spirit King sent me to find you. During this time, the ghost clan has made big moves, so the Spirit King needs to retreat to cope with the next disaster. The Spirit King said that before retreating, let me take you back to complete the clan.

I will inherit the inner inheritance and pass on the position of Spiritual King to me when the time comes." An ethereal voice came, and then, the purple light slowly receded, revealing an exquisite man's face.

Yes, this man can only be described as beautiful. He looks like the proportions carefully calculated by an artist. His face is like a knife but not rough, and he has a delicate sense of beauty.

Fang Yu was a little jealous of each other's beauty.

This person is the next candidate for the spiritual king of the psychic clan.

"But brother, my work in the human world has not been completed yet." Ling Yan'er immediately refused.

"You can't ignore all the members of our psychic clan just because of your personal affairs." Ling Fu frowned and said.

"But..." Ling Yan'er hesitated.

"Is it because of this mortal?" Lingfu looked at Fang Yu with a completely superior expression.

Looking Fang Yu up and down, Lingfu asked, "Are you the grandson of Fang Ding?"

"It's me." Fang Yu nodded and said, the spiritual power in his body was still running. Facing such a terrifying master, he could only be careful.

"Then hand over the psychic ring. Yan'er needs it to gain inheritance from the clan." Lingfu ordered.

"Yan'er gave it to me, so even if she takes it back, she can only take it back." Fang Yu said calmly, but cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead. Facing such a master, even Fang Yu felt

Out of power.

"I am her fiancé, so I have the right to take it back." Ling Fu shouted coldly. He did not expect that the other party, a mere mortal, would dare to be arrogant in front of him.

"No, you have no right to claim everything from her." Fang Yu shook his head with a smile, raised the hand with the psychic ring, and said with a smile: "Come and get it if you have the ability, as long as you can take it."

"Okay, okay, I really didn't expect that you would be more arrogant than Fang Ding back then. Back then, he didn't dare to fight me head-on, but you dared to do this. Okay, now I'll let you know what it means to communicate.

The nobility of the spirit clan." Deep in the right palm of the spirit talisman, it slowly opened, and a burst of purple spiritual power quickly spread. When the spirit talisman was gently grasped, Fang Yu, who had a calm face at first, immediately felt a squeeze in the surrounding space.

Fang Yu was almost out of breath.

"What a tyrannical force." Fang Yu murmured in a low voice, his legs trembling under this powerful force. If he hadn't been strong-willed, he would have knelt down long ago.

Clenching his fists, Fang Yu was ready to use the psychic power from Part 2 of the Psychic Law to resist the opponent's oppression. However, his own strength was obviously not enough in front of the opponent.

"Oh? No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have understood the Psychic Law, Part 2." Lingfu felt the energy of the Psychic Law, Part 2 in the opponent's body, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Brother, Fang Yu has a very strong comprehension ability, and he has a grudge against the ghost clan. I plan to wait until he is strong enough to help us deal with the masters of the ghost clan. It just so happens that he also has a grudge against the ghost clan." Ling Yan'er said.

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"No, the ghost clan must be eliminated by our psychic clan personally. I don't want outsiders to interfere." Lingfu refused.

"Brother, I can agree to your request, but since you have seen Fang Yu's potential, please don't hurt him." Ling Yan'er begged.

Fang Yu was deeply moved. What he didn't expect was that a noble saint from the psychic clan would actually beg someone else for his own sake.

"Hey, forget it, I will help you buy some more time. Two years at most. Within two years, you must bring the psychic ring back to the clan. Otherwise, I will pick you up personally. When the time comes, this

I still have to consider whether I should stay or not." Ling Fu said.

"Whether you can beat me in two years is still unknown." Fang Yu snorted coldly.

"Haha, good boy, then I will wait for your transformation in two years." Ling Fu couldn't help laughing when he saw Fang Yu's confident face.

After glancing at Ling Yan'er, Ling Fu walked up to Fang Yu and said, "Boy, I want to say a few words to you."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yu asked, but at this moment, his vision blurred, and Fang Yu only felt a squeeze in the space. When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed.

Seeing the surprised look on Fang Yu's face, Ling Fu smiled and said, "You are ten miles away now. I want to say a few words to you."

"What? Ten miles away?" When Fang Yu heard the other party's words, he felt his head pounding and opened his eyes wide, not believing what the other party said.

What is the ability to move ten miles in an instant?

"Don't ask these questions now, you will know later." Lingfu said lightly: "I am looking for you this time to say a few words to you."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yu has not yet woken up from the shock.

"What I want to tell you is that you must not have any inappropriate thoughts about my sister. Although I don't like her, this is the fate of our psychic family." Lingfu said.

"That's all?" Fang Yu asked.

"The noble blood of our psychic clan does not allow any mortal to contaminate it." Ling Fu glared at Fang Yu fiercely, and a vague force of oppression came from him.

"Do you know your life experience? Do you know why your father died? Do you know the whereabouts of your mother?" Ling Fu squinted at Fang Yu.

"Do you know all this?" Fang Yu asked with wide eyes.

"It seems you don't know anything." Ling Fu hummed softly.

"You know?" Fang Yu stared straight at the magic talisman.

"Your father is Fang Ding's son, and your mother is from our psychic clan."

"What?" Fang Yu was shocked, the news was like a bolt from the blue.

"I think no one told you all this, right?" Ling Fu said lightly, "Back then, we found out that your mother was having an affair with a mortal, so we sent many experts to hunt her down. Your mother was pregnant at the time.

If Yan'er hadn't suddenly appeared and saved your mother, I guess you wouldn't be here anymore."

"What happened next?" Fang Yu asked.

"Later, in order to save your mother, Yan'er gave the psychic ring to your grandfather, and asked your grandfather to practice the psychic rules in it to protect your parents." Ling Fu continued, adding those deep-hidden secrets back then.

All the secrets were revealed.

"Although the old man successfully protected grandpa because of the psychic ring, it was because of this that he provoked masters from the ghost clan to snatch the psychic ring. Therefore, my father was arrested and blackmailed the old man?" Fang Yu asked

road.

"Yes, you are right, but your grandfather was a great man. When your father died, he did not hand it over," Lingfu said.

"What about my mother?" Fang Yu thought of the most critical question.

"Your mother disappeared after giving birth to you, and the death of your father led to a war in City A twenty years ago. After that, your grandfather left City A. This matter

Let's just let it go. You know what happened next." Ling Fu said with a calm face.

"Why are you telling me this?" Fang Yu asked again.

"Because I don't want you to make the same mistake again. Your mother is just an ordinary tribesman, so the tribe can just let it go. However, if you have any thoughts about Yan'er, who is a saint, then the Spirit King will definitely

I won't forgive you." Ling Fu sighed.