Looking at Fang Hua who was kneeling on the ground, Fang Lin felt at a loss at this moment.

Although Fang Hua was kneeling, his eyes made Fang Lin, who had been on the road for two years, feel scared, awe, and respected! What kind of eyes are this, and what kind of eyes can only have!

Fang Lin didn't say anything, just looked at Fang Hua, waiting for him to speak.

Fang Hua also looked at Fang Lin, and the moment he saw the soldiers, he felt that the empty feeling in his heart was pulled. Is this what he lacked?

Fang Hua raised his hands, as if a general was receiving a military talisman. His voice felt a hint of steel clashing. He was very calm, so calm that it made people feel terrible. "Fang Hua, I hope to use the three thousand tigers to help the leader to defeat the world!"

Fang Lin was really stunned. Unexpectedly, Fang Hua would say such words. Fang Lin smiled bitterly and looked at Fang Hua's eyes. Fang Lin really felt that this person looked like a general, but now listening to his words and looking at his eyes again, Fang Lin only felt that this person was a war madman. Three thousand tigers will help me to defeat the world. Isn't this ridiculous? Three thousand can defeat the world. I will give you 30,000. Wouldn't I achieve eternal hegemony? It's not that simple. Such a number of people is enough.

Fang Lin said patiently: "I am just the head of a sect, why do you want to defeat the world?"

Fang Hua glanced at Fang Lin, and then said in a deep voice: "I wish to borrow three hundred tigers to help the leader become famous!"

Fang Lin stared at Fang Hua, was this kid wrong?

Fang Lin continued: "Wudang is just a small sect, and it's still early to be a famous sect."

Fang Hua's eyes revealed a strong desire, and his strong desire for the army, and he said in a deep voice again: "I hope to borrow the 50th tiger to help the head protect the sect!"

Fang Lin was really hard to refuse now. He sighed slightly and said in his heart: I am just a soft-minded person. After hearing this, Fatty looked dark.

Fang Lin smiled slightly and said, "Back to Wudang, you can go and see my lay disciples in Wudang."

Fang Hua immediately stood up, his whole person was different. His waist was straight, like a soldier. In the carriage, his sitting posture was like a sword unsheathed. His eyes were sharp and he was decisive in killing. He was not as confused and stupid as he looked at the time. Even though he looked ordinary, with this temperament, his whole person had changed drastically.

Fang Lin was really puzzled. Is it because this person is really stupid and likes to imagine himself as a war maniac or a general, or is this person really a soldier before, but now he has lost his memory?

Fang Lin overturned this idea. Can a soldier say that he wished to borrow three thousand tigers to help you defeat the world? Three thousand tigers can be worth a hundred thousand army, which is completely a fool. Fang Lin just accommodates this fool.

Fang Lin looked at the map and said that he was three days away from Wudang, and he could draw tonight. No matter what, after the draw, Wudang's comprehensive strength will improve, which is always good.

Fang Lin shook his head slightly. Is it right or wrong to take this fool back? He might as well go back to Wudang, so he would hold himself to let go and take the lay disciples to train. Forget it, he did everything, and didn’t care whether it was right or wrong. At most, when the lay disciples were relatively free, just let them play with Fang Hua.

Fang Lin thought about it carefully. Just now, a fool would not have such a momentum. This person has definitely practiced martial arts!

"Fatty, can you feel the strength Fang Hua just showed?" Fang Lin asked in his heart.

Fat Dun didn't say anything for a while. After thinking carefully for a while, he said, "From the momentum, he may be better than Huang Haisheng."

Fang Linxin was shocked. This fool has at least the innate mid-stage strength?

"However, I felt his strength later, it was the late stage of the day after tomorrow." Fatun said.

Fang Lin was puzzled: "How is that possible? Didn't you find out his strength at the beginning?"

Fatun said: "He has a level that I can't see through, but now it seems that his strength has dropped sharply, and he is only in the late stage of the acquired day."

Fang Lin reexamined Fang Hua. He used to be a master, but now he became a fool or a war-crazy fool. It seems that he is not born stupid, but has lost his memory and even his IQ has dropped. At least that's what Fang Lin thinks.

Looking at the letter from the Lost Forest, Fang Lin thought quietly. The Dragon Seal, it seems that the little Japanese are looking for the Dragon Seal. But why is the stone wall carved with the Dragon Seal in the Thunder God Cave? And how could an old man like a common old man have such a treasure that even Amaterasu Sect really want to get? Moreover, Amaterasu Sect seems to be planning secretly and does not want others to know. Could it be that this treasure is too valuable and if you get it, you may even snatch it?

Also, who is the corpse in the lost forest? What is his relationship with a veteran Taoist? What happened nineteen years ago? Old man, how many things are you hiding from us? How could you, an ordinary person, get involved in such disputes?

Also, since the dragon seal is in the old man's hand, why is there no relics in the relics?

Fang Lin looked at the jade pendant on his waist. It was completely different from the dragon seal carved on the stone wall. This piece of jade was rough and the dragon seal was finely crafted. It was different in size and carved patterns.

Could it be that someone has taken away the Dragon Seal? At this moment, the Dragon Seal is not in Wudang at all? This must be the case. The old man died suddenly again, giving people the feeling that he died of his life, but is this really the case?

The more Fang Lin thought about it, the more scared he became. He was afraid that the old man would be killed, not to die. But that was really the case. In an instant, so many mysteries appeared. Fang Lin didn't know what to do.

At this moment, these are not the key. The key is to deal with the joint efforts of Lingxiao Palace and those little Japanese. I heard that Taoist Lingyun had reached the innate realm. I don’t know if they had taken action against Wudang during the period when he was not in Wudang. If he did, I don’t know if Huang Haisheng could protect Wudang.

Fang Lin looked at Fang Hua. With his strength in the late acquired stage, when he returned to Wudang, he was only worse than Huang Haisheng and Yu Daiyan, and he was considered a great combat power. But he lost his memory and didn't even know who he was. How could he remember his martial arts moves? At best, he could deal with a mid-term acquired stage, but it was better than nothing. It would be good to be able to fight a mid-term.

Wait! He lost his memory. I heard from the villagers that he came to that village three years ago, but why did he lose his memory? What kind of enemies do he have? He was so strong in the past. If there were any enemies at this moment, wouldn’t Wudang be dangerous?

Fang Lin thought about it and probably wouldn't. In the past three years, Fang Hua hasn't eaten anything and hasn't eaten enough every day. His whole body must have changed. In addition, he only has the strength of the acquired day and late stage, and he still looks like a soldier, so he shouldn't be recognized by his enemies.

Fang Lin looked outside the carriage, Wudang, nothing happened. Fang Lin prayed silently in his heart._____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Chapter completed!