360: C360 Impossible Absolutely Impossible

C360 Impossible Absolutely Impossible

In the eyes of Su Ling and Han Guoer, this small building was the forbidden ground of the entire Federation. Not just anyone could enter it. It was obvious that the young man's appearance was a taboo.

Su Ling's heart was filled with endless regret. Just as she was about to open her mouth and teach this arrogant youth a lesson, she suddenly stopped.

This was because they found it hard to accept.

The two old men quickly left the stone table and walked a few steps in a daze. When they arrived in front of the youth, they suddenly stopped.

The expressions of the two old men were exactly the same. They seemed excited, expectant, and also had a complicated expression of disbelief. Even their bodies were slightly trembling.

Time seemed to have been frozen, and only a light breeze could be heard in the courtyard.

The young man didn't say anything. He still wore the same faint smile, but with his hands behind his back, a similar complicated expression appeared in his eyes.

A long time later.

It was Su Xiong who broke the silence, but his voice sounded incoherent.

"Shi …" Yang... "You …"

He wanted to call him master, but in his memory, that person had always admitted to it. He wanted to call Elder Brother Yang, but how could Elder Brother Yang represent the complexity of the past 300 years?

Three hundred years ago, he was just a street hoodlum. Three hundred years later, he became a war god.

Although humans had already gone through their second gene transition, with an average lifespan of 150 years, if they were to break through the World level or Force Level, their lifespan would increase after gene fission.

However, there were several hundred years in life!

His name was Su Xiong, but he was also bald.

Looking at the youth in front of him, the baldy subconsciously stroked his large bald head. Suddenly, he began to laugh foolishly, but his old eyes were filled with tears, as if he were a child seeing his loved ones.

As for Han Feipeng, who was beside him, he also spoke incoherently. The smoke ring was red and he couldn't say a word.

Back then, he had received a hint from a mysterious woman that his master had broken through in seclusion at the bottom of the central lake. However, he never would have thought that after three hundred years, things would have changed.

Regardless of whether it was him or his old brothers, they had never doubted that one day, he would appear.

Meeting her now was like seeing her in a dream, but it was also for a reason.

"You're here …"

Everything was condensed into these three words.

The gentle breeze carried a strange atmosphere. However, Su Ling and Han Guoer, who were standing beside the stone table behind them, were dumbstruck and in disbelief.

The attitude of the two old men made them feel as if they had been petrified. They even wondered if they had heard wrongly. The war god of the generation, Han Feipeng, the Fierce War God Su Xiong, actually used a respectful word towards a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old youth at the same time.

This...

Was this a dream?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

However, what made the two women even more incredulous was that at this moment, the young man whom they picked up actually calmly accepted and even took two steps forward. He looked at the two old men as if they were his sons, then pretended to be old and sparsely nodded.

"That's right, you guys aren't young anymore …"

With that, he walked past the two people and headed towards the living room.

Two famous old men followed closely like old stewards.

There were only two beautiful figures left in the yard. Their faces were petrified with shock, and they had completely lost themselves in fantasy. They were dumbstruck on the spot, and their thoughts were completely frozen.

A long time later.

Only then did the two of them come back to their senses. They looked at each other and saw an indescribable expression on each other's faces.

"Who is he?"

This was the true question in their hearts at this moment. It was like a cat's paw that forcefully stimulated their curiosity.

"..."

Walking into the lounge, he closed the door.

Zhang Yang sat on the main seat as expected. In front of him, Liu Tie and Han Feipeng kowtowed three times, got up, and then stood in front of him like an old housekeeper.

In fact, Zhang Yang really hated these red tape. To him, three hundred years was only a period of time between opening and closing his eyes, but to Han Laosan and the baldy before him, time passed by quickly. Many things happened, many experiences, and many changes occurred.

Looking at the red-rimmed eyes of the two old men, Luo Yuan could not help but sigh to himself. His expression was rather complicated.

It could be said that he once had many disciples in name, and even had a large number of followers. However, after waking up once every thousand years, many people no longer existed.

As time passed, he no longer wished to inquire about their whereabouts, and even more so, he did not wish to come into contact with their descendants because there was no meaning in doing so.

Even now, when he saw Han Laosan and the baldy, he was still unhappy. They were both in their prime, and he had just taught them the techniques. Now, they were like rotten wood with wrinkles all over their faces.

"Enough, we're all old people now, don't cry."

Without waiting for their response, he looked at Su Xiong and asked, "Baldy, how are the other brothers?"

"Elder Brother Yang, a lot of things happened during your closed door cultivation. I don't have much left …"

The baldy's voice was choked with sobs. He clearly had a lot of things to say, but he didn't know where to begin.

"Oh, I know."

Zhang Yang nodded indifferently. However, he sighed in his heart. He didn't want to show it too much, nor did he want to see two old men with wrinkles all over their faces being reserved in front of him.

"Where are Lee Shan and the rest?" Zhang Yang looked at Han Laosan. Previously, baldy and his men were sent out, leaving only Han Laosan in the manor.

"Master, I'm sorry. Back then, I brought my brothers to Mount Kunlun, but something happened again …"

Just as he was about to continue, he was interrupted by Zhang Yang, "Just tell me the answer."

"At that time, the entire world was already in danger of being destroyed. When I rushed back, I could no longer find my mistress, and even the rest had disappeared. Afterwards, my brothers and I had tried hard to scout, but to this day, we still do not have any leads …"

"Un, there's no need to pursue it anymore. Just stop it here."

Zhang Yang's tone was calm and emotionless as he asked again, "Where's Xiong, he's still alive, right?"

"Senior hasn't contacted me in 18 years, and I can't contact him either. He's now the Federation's number one wargod …"

"Mm, not bad." Zhang Yang nodded and stopped asking.

"Elder Brother Yang …"

Baldy slightly hesitated as he spoke, but he didn't want to be interrupted by Zhang Yang again, "You aren't young anymore, just change your address in the future. Just call me by my name."

"How can that be!"

The baldy repeatedly shook his head with a terrified expression, "Elder Brother Yang, are you leaving again?"

"I've also experienced many things. In the future, I don't want to get involved in anything anymore. I'm going to walk around by myself."

Seeing their anxious faces, Zhang Yang smiled, "How about this, tell me what happened and I will be sure of it."

Hearing this, the two of them looked at each other, and in the end, the bald youth still continued, "Back then, when the calamity struck, the battle for survival that engulfed the entire world had begun. Our Longevity Manor has today formed three major forces, namely War God Army Group, Punishment God, and the Dragon Gate …"

Baldy and Han Laosan explained slowly while Zhang Yang listened quietly. It took them a whole three hours before they stopped talking.

"Punishment God?" Zhang Yang picked a name, "You said just now that there was a problem with the 'Punishment God' over the past dozen years. Did Xiong personally go and take care of it?"

"I'm not sure." Han Laosan shook his head, "Back then, when the mutated beasts swept across the entire world, some people claimed that the gods were punishing the world. As such, the brothers formed a hidden force called 'Punishment God'.

"Lehman?" "Who is it?"

"Cough cough, it's Yellow Hair." Han Laosan and the baldy laughed at the same time like children.

"Oh." Zhang Yang also touched his chin in embarrassment. Then, his expression turned grim as he asked.

"Just now you mentioned the Earth Order Chain, who initiated and designated it?"

Swish!

In the end, Han Laosan still carefully opened his mouth and said, "It's the Federation Council. However, we also customized an Order Chain with the form of a manor, after all, our manor could be said to have made a great contribution to the Heaven-changing Day back then."

Hearing that, Zhang Yang nodded slowly and stopped asking. He narrowed his eyes and sunk into silence.

"..."

In the courtyard.

As the captain of the War God Army Group, Su Ling was no longer as calm as she normally was.

"Sister Ling, stop walking back and forth. I'm feeling dizzy."

Han Guoer lazily laid on the table. Her fair lower body lightly touched the surface of the table. Even though she said that, her eyes also exuded a strong sense of curiosity.

"Guoer, that guy... Who exactly is it? " Su Ling turned around and walked quickly to Han Guoer.

She was really too curious and could not believe it. She and Han Guoer had randomly picked up a weird young man, yet he had actually managed to make the two old men act so respectfully. That attitude was simply … Difficult to describe.

Who was he?

Even Su Ling, who was extremely intelligent, was confused at the moment. No matter how she speculated about the possibilities, she couldn't figure it out.

In her opinion, the youth was at most a young expert who had come from a forbidden area. But even so, there was no need for the two old men to be so excited, right?

That attitude … Like a son.

With an inexplicable burst of anger, Su Ling's thoughts became more and more chaotic. In the end, she turned her gaze towards Han Guoer.

"Me? I... I don't know him either. " Han Guoer hurriedly responded.

"You don't know him?"

Staring at Han Guoer, Su Ling enunciated each word slowly, "If you don't know who he is, how could you possibly fight him?" Seeing that Han Guoer wanted to retort, she waved her hand and said, "Don't you dare tell me that he really is a thief."

"He's a thief!"0

Han Guoer's face turned slightly red. She directly stomped her foot in a shameless manner. She couldn't possibly tell Su Ling that he was a perverted peeping Tom.

Han Guoer acted carefree in front of familiar people, like a boy. However, in the military academy, she was a lady, and deep down, she was a very conservative girl.

As for her previous embarrassing experience, she would never say it even if she was beaten to death. As for her curiosity, it had already been deeply buried in the depths of her heart.

"Okay, then tell me, what did he steal? How did you meet him? "

"I... I don't know. I just don't like him. " Thus, Han Guoer played the little rascal.

Su Ling helplessly shook her head and stopped pressing him. She suddenly thought of a certain possibility and her pretty face gradually revealed a grave expression. With her identity, although she couldn't get some top secret information, she still knew some secrets.

"Do you think he is the Mutant?" Su Ling asked again.

"Ah?" Mutant? " Han Guoer was shocked. She immediately shook her head and said, "Impossible, Mutant is the enemy of the entire federation, not to mention Grandfather and the others, Mutant is not allowed to exist."

The Mutant was a mysterious organization that had only been exposed in the last hundred years.

Initially, it was only because of the united civil war that the Mutant revealed a sliver of weakness and was immediately wanted by the entire human society.

During the war for survival, there were people secretly developing mutated monsters, extracting their genes and strengthening themselves. They were monsters that could transform.

They were somewhat similar to the Mutant s of the West from three hundred years ago, but they were different.

Regardless of whether it was the East Blue Federation or the profound energy, everyone's attitude towards Mutant was the same.

Whoosh!

Su Ling also let out a long sigh of relief, rejecting this idea. She looked at the tightly shut door with a bit of depression, as a myriad of strange thoughts surfaced in her mind.

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