The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign
Chapter 860 - 810: Go—As Far As You Can!
"Impossible, impossible, I must have been mistaken, yes, I was mistaken, definitely mistaken!"
Watching that rapidly approaching shadow.
Hua Xiaotian’s body trembled violently, his words incoherent, muttering in terror like he was possessed.
Old Drunkard!
He didn’t know what his real name was.
He only knew that everyone called him Old Drunkard.
But over the years, he had always respectfully called him Uncle Drunkard.
In Hua Xiaotian’s mind, Old Drunkard and a few others were the ones he admired and respected the most.
If not for the Demi Immortal Qilian, there might not even be someone like Hua Xiaotian in this world.
He had expressed countless times in various situations, from a personal perspective, without the former Guardian Institute Director and the four Guardian Heavenly Kings, there would be no Hua Xiaotian today, from a public standpoint, the former Guardian Institute were models for our generation!
It was their loyalty, clear to see by heaven and earth, that allowed Huaxia to develop rapidly in peace.
It was their silent guardianship that allowed Huaxia to be free from external threats during the years of reconstruction.
But now.
He felt as if someone had slapped him hard across the face!
Hot, very hot.
Painful, very painful.
Panic, very panicked.
Even now, with his incoherent muttering, he kept saying it’s impossible.
Yet the trace of clear rationality in his mind gave the most direct voice.
Perhaps he could mistake countless people, but the Demi Immortal Qilian, Old Drunkard, Monk, Taoist, and Idle Man, he could never mistake them even if they turned to ashes!
In the trembling panic.
His thoughts uncontrollably expanded.
If this really is Uncle Drunkard.
Where are the Monk, Taoist, and Idle Master, and his master?
Thinking of the chaos in the Martial Arts World in the Southeast, Southwest, Northeast, and Northwest, isn’t it exactly those five?
Looking at the current Martial Arts World, in his understanding, those with the strength to contemptuously disregard the Guardian Institute and launch such large-scale bloodshed, these five are absolutely at the forefront!
"No, no, a misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding!"
As thoughts flashed by like lightning, Hua Xiaotian defied the voice in his heart and shouted crazily.
In front of him.
Listening to his possessed-like trembling voice and feeling Hua Xiaotian’s emotional changes, Qin Fan seemed to realize something.
He couldn’t help but be taken aback, his brows furrowing.
Turning back, he asked, "You know him?"
"I mistook him, I must have mistaken him!" Hua Xiaotian shook his head violently, shouting.
At the same time.
As Old Drunkard came charging and reached a distance of 20 to 30 meters from Qin Fan and Hua Xiaotian, he abruptly stopped his advancing body.
His old face, not yet rid of tear stains, suddenly struggled and trembled uncontrollably.
"Why is it him? How could it be him? No, no!!!"
Initially driven by a desire for a quick resolution, Old Drunkard had not paid attention to who the other person was.
This realization struck at this 20 to 30 meter range, seeing that the person was the one most familiar to him!
"Go! Leave Huaxia, never come back, don’t ever come back, leave now!"
Staring at the pale and trembling Hua Xiaotian, Old Drunkard screamed hysterically.
"Uncle Drunkard! Why, why is it you, why must it be you!"
Previously, he could still choose self-deception when unwilling to face reality.
But with Old Drunkard’s voice, he could no longer lie to himself!
Decades of rare tears burst like a flood from their embankment, Hua Xiaotian could no longer control his collapsing emotions.
His knees fell hard to the ground with a thud.
Towards Old Drunkard 20 to 30 meters away, he cried out in agony!
"Go, go, as far as you can!!!"
Hua Xiaotian’s frenzied questioning was like a sharp blade stabbing into Old Drunkard’s heart, twisting fiercely.
He also wanted to know why it had to be him!
But he didn’t know the answer himself.
After rebuking sternly.
Old Drunkard didn’t stop to think, without hesitation turned around.
He was poised to dash away.
Hua Xiaotian’s appearance seemed to distract him from the person beside him.
From ignoring that youth who had once astonished them all.
"Want to leave? Did you ask me?"
At the moment Old Drunkard intended to move.
Qin Fan’s voice, tinged with playful amusement, rang softly.
He didn’t care about Hua Xiaotian’s and the other’s relationship; he wouldn’t bother.
He had only one goal!
To solve the chaos in the Martial Arts World!
And to eliminate the root cause of the Martial Arts World chaos, was to crush everyone related to the Heavenly Dao Institute under his hands.
Old Drunkard, clearly one of them!
This calamity, a deadly one!
He had no chance of escaping unscathed!
Swoosh-!
Facing Qin Fan’s leisurely mockery.
Old Drunkard suddenly whipped around.
Without taking a good look at the other’s face, he roared fiercely, "You want to die!"
"Master Qin!"
Smelling the gunpowder ready to ignite.
Hua Xiaotian, weeping, suddenly leaped up from the ground.
Stepping forward, he stood between Old Drunkard and Qin Fan, looking straight at Qin Fan, he shouted.
"What, have you seen the so-called traitorous ministers, do you want to stop me?"
Hands in his pockets, Qin Fan sneeringly asked, intrigued.
With those words.
His gaze drifted over to Old Drunkard.
But the moment his eyes met Old Drunkard’s.
The latter involuntarily retreated a few steps.
"Qin Fan, it’s you!"
Reflexively, Old Drunkard exclaimed in surprise.
A heavy caution arose on his face.
"You still remember me? Well, not bad!"
Noncommittally nodding at Old Drunkard, Qin Fan was utterly calm.
Old Drunkard’s strength was no better than that of a middle stage God Realm member in the Heavenly Dao Institute’s base.
Previously, he could dispatch the opponent in a single move, and the same would apply to Old Drunkard.
In his eyes, from this moment, Old Drunkard was no different from a dead man, akin to an ant.
"Master Qin, I think this must be a misunderstanding, yes, definitely a misunderstanding! Could you let me talk to Uncle Drunkard, I want to know the answer, I must know the answer!"
At this moment, Hua Xiaotian did not dare to have any bad assumptions because once he did, the outcome was inevitable; even if Uncle Drunkard was at the middle stage of God Realm, knowing Qin Fan’s might who had already gained Qin Fan’s formidable experience, how could Hua Xiaotian not know what kind of situation it would be?
That outcome was something he couldn’t accept!
So, now he still held onto the last thread of fantasy.
Even if that fantasy couldn’t withstand the scrutiny of reason and inquiry, he wasn’t willing to let it be shattered just like that.
Saying this, his eyes fixed on Qin Fan were full of pleading!
He begged Qin Fan to give him the chance to find out the answer!
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