"Senior Brother, what... what is ’force’?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.
Long Aotian took a deep breath and slowly said, "Bloodline Power is divided into many types. So are visible, so are invisible.
The visible ones are bizarre and varied.
Like swords, knives, fire, wind, all sorts of crazy stuff.
But the invisible ones, there are only a few.
Because these invisible Bloodline Power are incredibly powerful.
Force, is one of them.
When cultivated to the extre, it’s said you don’t even have to make a move, you can crush enemies with pure aura! And it’s a group attack!
Within hundreds of miles, not a blade of grass grows!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan’s heart stirred up a heavenly shock.
"Damn, Senior Brother, hundreds of miles? Are you sure? Damn, that’s probably like a nuclear attack."
What’s the concept of hundreds of miles?
And it’s within hundreds of miles.
At this mont, Zhang Fan was truly terrified.
"Ahem, exaggerated a bit, just a little." Long Aotian coughed.
"Tch! Bragging!" Zhang Fan was relieved and glanced at Di Xiele with envy.
Although Long Aotian was bragging a bit, the stuff he’s bragging about must be really powerful.
There’s no doubt about that.
"Senior Brother, can you check again if I have any Bloodline Power?" Zhang Fan asked unwillingly.
After all, he doesn’t feel anything right now.
Sothing so heaven-defying, I’ve got to get one to show off.
Long Aotian glanced at Zhang Fan and smiled coldly, "You do!"
"Ah? Really?" Zhang Fan was overjoyed.
But then, Zhang Fan grinned, "Didn’t you say you can only detect it in a place like the Sect."
"You know yet you’re still asking?" Long Aotian sneered.
He really wanted to tell Zhang Fan, your Bloodline Power is to eat yourself into poverty.
Then, Long Aotian ignored Zhang Fan and, still looking at Di Xiele with excited eyes, said, "Not fully awakened huh, that’s a problem."
"Any solution?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
Long Aotian shook his head, "Probably only that old bastard Ruan Yunxiao knows. Although he’s a bit of a scumbag, he’s indeed a bit stronger than .
Wait here, I’m going to find him now!"
Long Aotian said, then took out a piece of crystal!
"Old bastard, I found soone with Bloodline of Force! Hurry up and reply!" Long Aotian finished and directly crushed the crystal.
Bloodline Power, he had no research on this thing at all.
So, he had to rely on Ruan Yunxiao.
And just in a mont, Long Aotian received a reply from Ruan Yunxiao!
Information detail: I’m busy now, what’s with the Bloodline of Force? I’m not unfamiliar with it!
Seeing this ssage, Long Aotian’s face turned green.
"That old bastard is busy now, let’s leave it at that first, we’ll discuss when he’s free!" Long Aotian said through gritted teeth.
But then, Long Aotian muttered, "It shouldn’t be, that old bastard might not be able to return now?"
"Whatever!" Long Aotian laughed and then his gaze fell back on Di Xiele.
"Lele, what do you think of ?" Long Aotian squinted, squeezing out a smile towards Di Xiele.
Di Xiele, who was still confused, was imdiately frightened awake by this smile from Long Aotian.
In an instant, she hid behind Zhang Fan.
Seeing this, Long Aotian’s face stiffened.
He shifted his gaze, looking at Zhang Fan, "Do I look like a bad guy?"
Zhang Fan shook his head vigorously, it’s definitely gonna get him beaten if he said yes now.
"Lele, my senior brother is very strong. He wants to take you as his disciple, not being an old cow eating young grass." Zhang Fan said.
Instantly, a big hand slapped on Zhang Fan’s forehead.
"I’m eating your grandpa!" Long Aotian shouted angrily!
"Damn, Long Aotian, can you stop hitting my head, if you hit dumb, are you going to take care of ?" Zhang Fan shouted angrily!
"Scram! No ti to deal with you." Long Aotian snorted and then reached out to pull Zhang Fan away, looking at Di Xiele, "Lele, Zhang Fan has explained everything, I won’t hide it anymore.
Beco my disciple, my strength may not compare to my height, but I’ll just say it, at the base there, those little Qi Gathering trash, I can poke ten thousand to death with just one finger!"
"Hey, Senior Brother, this sounds like you’re trying to coax and trick, why not go poke Ernes to death first?" Zhang Fan laughed.
Long Aotian turned around, lifted his leg, and kicked towards Zhang Fan.
"You don’t speak, no one considers you dumb!"
I’m here to recruit a disciple, and you’re just stirring up trouble?
Your grandpa, am I bothering you?
Finally understanding the situation, Di Xiele’s lips parted slightly.
She took a glance at Zhang Fan and then shook her head vigorously, "I don’t want to!"
"Huh?"
At this mont, both Zhang Fan and Long Aotian were confused.
Not willing?
Why not.
"Lele, why not?" Zhang Fan asked.
Di Xiele imdiately lowered her head, her face blushed like clouds.
If she beca Long Aotian’s disciple, wouldn’t Zhang Fan beco her Uncle Master?
She definitely didn’t want that!
Seeing Di Xiele’s shy deanor, Long Aotian was irritated again.
As soone who’s been through it, how could he not understand Di Xiele’s thoughts at this mont?
He glanced at Zhang Fan, then lifted his leg again and kicked.
"Damn, Long Aotian, you’re overdoing it, did I provoke or annoy you?" Zhang Fan shouted angrily.
If he could, he really wanted to pin Long Aotian to the ground and give him a good rub.
"Do you not have a clue about your own deeds?" Long Aotian retorted angrily.
The Bloodline of Force.
"Lele, look at this scumbag, he already has two girlfriends, what good is there. Later, I’ll find you so super genius riding a rainbow cloud to marry you, wouldn’t that be great." Long Aotian said unwilling to give up.
If Di Xiele beca his disciple, he was confident he could train Di Xiele into a strong warrior.
And a stronger warrior than him.
In the future, when facing Ruan Yunxiao, there’d be soone to help him!
"Damn, Long Aotian, have you lost your mind, why am I a scumbag?" Zhang Fan shouted angrily.
Scumbag?
Damn!
I’m clearly a model student, aren’t I?
At that mont, Di Xiele lifted her head.
Her eyes flashed with steadfastness.
"Even if he’s a scumbag, I still like him!"
Hmm?
Zhang Fan’s eyes widened imdiately.
anwhile, at the door, Li Yu, Jiang Min’er, Gu Yan, and the group started to gasp.
"Ooh..."
Hearing this sound, Di Xiele imdiately panicked.
Her face rapidly blushed like a ripe apple.
Her hand tightly gripped the hem of her clothes.
Then, she lowered her head and dashed out the door.
"Bastard! Do you think this has nothing to do with you!" Long Aotian glared at Zhang Fan, his teeth grinding.
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